Chapter Seventy-Six: Modifying Vehicles and Building Embankments
made up his mind, Ji Hao took everyone back home first. Building dams and changing vehicles requires a lot of materials. He only had three days, and in order to be prepared, they still had to hurry up and keep the pace. The first is damming. Ji Hao remembers that the cartoons he watched when he was a child were all built with tree branches. He thought about it carefully, this is just an artistic expression, and it is not reliable to actually implement. The best way to build a dam and open a sluice gate quickly is to put the soil in a container and throw it into the river all at once.
The dirt is easy to say, and it is everywhere. Where do you get a lot of containers? Ji Hao's thoughts began to fly.
Plastic bottles? No way. Weaving bamboo baskets? No way. Woven bags? That's right. The flour mill has woven bags in bulk. If you drive the bus, you can bring back enough woven bags for them.
Modified cars, buses are ready-made. It doesn't take much to revamp. But one is not enough. There are also no standstill trucks at the factory. If you still can't find the right raw materials for modification, you may have to use this bus. The kind of Beetle modified car that was used before? No, no, no. First, the material is insufficient, and secondly, the power is too low. It's easy to be blocked by corpses and can't walk. The Beetle had a fatal flaw: tires.
Before, they had come out of the corpses, but this time they had to use a motor vehicle to rush into the corpses.
What else...... Along the way, abandoned vehicles ......
Ji Hao and everyone are still on the way back to the factory. Ji Hao thought of the abandoned vehicle, and casually called out to someone: "Hey, you!" Do you have disassembled vehicle parts in your factory? ”
The person walking in front heard Ji Hao's voice, and immediately turned around, hunched over, with a courteous face, and his mouth was almost grinning to the root of his ears.
This person is Zhao Xin again.
Damn, what a fucking bad luck. Ji Hao secretly scolded in his heart. For some reason, he has equated this groveling Xiao Xin, who he never wants to see, with bad luck.
"That's right, that's right. When we came back from the flour mill, it was dark and we couldn't get there. I dismantled a few sets of batteries and headlights to light the way. Later, since it was going to be dismantled, it was all dismantled by the way, and it was being stored in the warehouse for later use. Xiao Xin was busy explaining to Ji Hao. What an amazing storehouse. Ji Hao felt that it was necessary for him to go to this "inclusive" warehouse to have a look. "Okay, okay, I got it. Let's go. ”
Ji Hao looks down on this kind of betrayal the most. He didn't want to have too much to do with Xiao Xin, lest others have the misunderstanding that "the new boss wants to reuse Zhao Xin". Ji Hao knows very well that if everyone really has this kind of misunderstanding, Xiao Xin can make a lot of articles with this.
"Okay, okay, boss. Call me ang again if you have something! After Xiao Xin finished speaking, he ran away. His approach made Ji Hao more sure of his guess. Ji Hao was sure from the bottom of his heart that he had to find a way to overhead Xiao Xin.
Soon, back to the factory. Ji Hao explained his plan to the people in the factory camp, hoping that everyone would cooperate with the action. Of course, he didn't ask everyone's opinions, and the matter here is Ji Hao's words. He asked a few skilled workers to stay in the factory to do some preparatory work for the modification, and Xiaobai Xiaodu and Xiaonan drove the bus to the flour mill to get the woven bags. The fat man took about seventy hardcover youths and went out to tow a few scrapped cars back. Ji Hao took the rest of the people to the nearby loose soil and divided the piles, preparing to pack the soft soil into woven bags as quickly as possible.
Everything is in order.
Soon, the bus returned. Ji Hao took everyone back to the factory, took out the captured tiger brother's food, and had lunch with everyone.
This food was only enough for five meals of their 200 or so people. It seems that Brother Hu's life is not easy, at least not to the point of being rich and oily. But in everyone's opinion, such food is already rare and abundant. can't help but feel that some people who don't have much resistance to Ji Hao and them gradually develop some sense of identity.
In the afternoon, everyone bags the soil and piles it together. Soon, the fat man also came back with everyone and dragged more than a dozen large and small cars. After a short break, everyone bagged the soil together. Finally, before nightfall, a sufficient number of dirt bags were made.
In the factory. Five of the twelve cars towed back have been dismantled and used as raw materials to reinforce the other vehicles, while the remaining seven cars have also been fitted with various parts to ensure their basic operation. After that, it was to install things like armor and guardrails in the home, and this matter had to ask those skilled technicians to work overtime - of course, Ji Hao did not pay them overtime.
After dinner, after an afternoon of intense work, and with no lights, most of them went to bed early. Only one place is still luxuriously using high-power generators to provide light sources and power supplies. This is the workshop for modified cars. Ji Hao personally supervised the processing workshop to ensure the safety and reliability of this batch of modified vehicles.
The vehicle's engine, many essential things, have been rigorously tested to ensure that they do not break down in tomorrow's mission. In order to prevent the zombie corpses from getting stuck under the chassis of the car, there is also a ring of iron sheets that are almost close to the ground on the periphery of the car.
Anyway, they didn't take a mountain road, but an almost smooth road. Whether this layer of iron sheet will get stuck on the ground or not, there is no need to think about it at all. The windows, as well as the more fragile links on the car, are equipped with a layer of iron mesh.
Ji Hao patted the modified car in front of him with satisfaction. I have in my mind the actions of tomorrow.
Behind him, unconsciously, stood a person. Sensing his presence, Ji Hao turned his head to look. The person who came was Xiao Nan.
The night was already deep. After the modification of this batch of vehicles, the skilled workers have rested. At this point, there are no outsiders here. But for the sake of insurance, Ji Hao still took Xiao Nan to an office before he opened his mouth and asked, "It's done?" ”
Just after everyone finished dinner, Ji Hao gave Xiao Nan a task: to see which gangs got together and plotted against each other. Judging from Xiao Nan's experience of secretly leaving the team twice, Ji Hao is very confident in the task given to Xiao Nan.
"No problem. None of them were discovered. Our people are still practicing weapons with Zheng Yiren, and they don't notice it. "Hmm. Great. Ji Hao nodded: "Who are the people who haven't gone to rest honestly?" ”
Xiao Nan cracked the corners of his mouth and asked, "Do you want to listen?" Ji Hao immediately waved his hand: "That's it, that's it." I can't remember. Just remember it, show it to me tomorrow, and help me keep an eye on them. ”