Longmen defense line, across the river, thousands of corpses confront, along the river defense line, a city tower turret waiting for the inspection of the general of the defense line. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] [].. []

"General, this is the last base number of explosive bombs, if it can't be replenished in time, according to the current freezing speed on the river, as soon as tomorrow morning, the ice bridge will be formed!"

The lieutenant of the heavy artillery battalion was complaining to the general in charge of patrolling the defensive line of the tower.

The vicissitudes of life looked at the empty shell of copper cannonballs thrown into the ground after the shot, and his thick eyebrows turned into twists.

"Let the Second Artillery Battalion transfer a few base shells to use, hurry up!" The general shouted to the orderly behind him.

But the orderlies stood still.

"Why don't you go, what the fuck are you still standing for?" The general scolded.

Zheng was worried that there was no punching bag, and the general vented all the bad mood that had gathered in the past few days on the orderlies.

"Report to the general, the Second Artillery Battalion's explosive bombs have been used up, and someone has already gone to the Second Artillery Battalion yesterday to see it!" The orderly wiped the saliva from his face and said dryly.

The general roared angrily: "Since there was no more yesterday, why are you only saying it now?" Do you know what happens when the river freezes? Are you up to the task? Come on, pull me down and shoot this girl."

The orderly replied with tears in his eyes: "Don't, General, I only came to report this morning. ”

"Just reporting today? And what about the man yesterday? The general was stunned.

"Yesterday he was shot ......by your order," the orderly burst into tears.

The general touched his head and scolded: "Malegobi, I shot too many people yesterday, I can't remember." ”

A group of GIs around: "......"

"Forget it, I'll personally go to the headquarters of the military region to urge it." The general slaughtered the city tower.

Northland, Longbian City, Air Force Machinery Institute.

"Wang Gong, the military commander asked me to ask you, when will the plane be repaired?" A soldier stood in the tall aircraft maintenance hall and shouted at the top of the stack of equipment assembled in the sky.

There was a noise from the parts of a broken airplane, and an old man showed his head: "What plane?" It's all airplanes here! ”

The soldier's throat twitched, and he replied stiffly and stiffly: "It's the Vulcan bomber with a broken wingtail." ”

The old man thought for a moment, then pointed to a pile of broken copper and iron and asked, "Is it the one?" ”

Xiao Bing was dumbfounded when he saw the plane that had been dismantled into parts: "Wang Gong, how can this be!" ”

Wang Gong's nose crooked: "How can this be, there are no parts, how to repair it?" ”

"Then you won't be demolished, the commander knows that he is going to kill!" The little soldier almost cried.

Wang Gong was furious: "Ghost call Mao, the tail of your plane is completely broken, and the linkage engine installed in the tail is also reimbursed, is your pilot driving the plane as a tank?" How to fix it now? Go back and ask your commander to fix it! ”

The old military industry launched a surge, and ordinary people couldn't stop it at all.

The creep was almost driven crazy and ran out screaming.

Wang Gong squatted on the parts of the plane and scolded while polishing: "There are no parts and a hair, it is better to disassemble and assemble other aircraft, saving Lao Tzu's time......"

Dragon City, Airship Aviation City, a team of airships is preparing.

The airship was carrying weapons and ammunition that had just been produced from the military factory, as well as medical supplies rationed by the Dragon City Research Institute.

"Sir, this is the sailing fuel needed for the return trip, please use it with caution." An aviation city quartermaster handed a small note to the colonel in charge of the formation.

The colonel glanced at the amount on the note, and was dumbfounded: "What, just this ration?" Are you mistaken? Are you going to let us bring the airship back from the north? ”

The officer glanced at the colonel, then at the note, and then at the colonel, before replying in the affirmative: "That's right, sir, this month's batch is here." You know, the Southern Fleet and the monkeys have been fighting for a long time, it is said that another oil well was blown up by the monkeys last month, and the current oil production must be prioritized to meet the nautical formations, and the rest is allocated to you! ”

When the colonel heard this, he was immediately deflated: "Forget it, let's go first, it's really not okay, and then send a team of transport trucks to transport the airship back." ”

After saying that, the colonel hurried to the airship without stopping.

The airship is flying in the sky, and every minute is burning with life.

The quartermaster looked at the colonel's back with a hint of pity.

At present, the large transport vehicles have begun to be modified to burn charcoal, how to transport it, the quartermaster muttered to himself.

In January 2114, the entire league was in dire straits.

The northern and eastern borders are plagued by zombies, and the coastline of the southern islands is plagued by frequent disturbances.

The three major issues of food, zombies, and energy are like three mountains, pressing on the small backbone of the alliance.

Internal and external troubles are unspeakably miserable.

After January, the weather warmed up a little in February, and the fighting finally stabilized.

The Spring Festival is gradually coming.

East Coast, Pratunam City.

After more than a month of frantic construction, Pratunam City has taken on the ruins of a new city.

Cao Jing really deserved to be a construction expert, and tens of thousands of officers and soldiers and more than 100,000 volunteers gave full play to their terrifying construction capabilities under the dispatch of Division Commander Cao.

Records in the history of various buildings have been broken over and over again, and the most terrifying achievement is that a skyscraper of more than forty floors took only twenty-one days from laying the foundation to being completed!

With such an unbelievable speed of construction, I'm afraid even God will shout mygod!

It's not just crazy, almost the entire Pratunam City is crazy. In the old urban area, buildings have blossomed and been built everywhere, and all that can be restored have been restored, those that can be strengthened have been reinforced, those that can be rebuilt have been rebuilt, and those that cannot be rebuilt have been demolished and rebuilt. This month is destined to be recorded in the "City Chronicles" of Pratunam City, and leave a magnificent mark.

However, there is also a fly in the ointment, that is, the amount of reinforced concrete is too small, so the newly built houses are generally shorter than the original ones.

But even so, being able to overcome various difficulties and build a city in a short period of time on top of the ruins, Cao Jing's ability was once again fully reflected.

"Cao Jing is a good comrade." After inspecting the reconstruction work, Nian Mad gave such an evaluation.

"I don't have to worry about you!" Sun Zaichen patted Cao Jing's shoulder and said meaningfully.

For Cao Jing, although the city suffered, his career also reached the peak of his life. Hundreds of thousands of people were arranged and unified by themselves, and Senior Commander Cao was also addicted to being a people's leader.

No, the city has not yet been built, and the order for promotion has come down.

Because of his outstanding military achievements, Commander Cao preserved his troops in the tide of zombies, saved the elite living forces, and built a solid foundation for the future battle against zombies.

Commander Cao became Commander Cao!

Overnight, all the wrinkles on Commander Cao's face that had accumulated over the years were straightened.

The bad luck accumulated over the years has finally been swept away.

All kinds of congratulatory voices are endless, which makes Commander Cao glow with a second spring.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and Commander Cao is like a chicken, working frantically in all corners of the construction site of Watergate City, from helping migrant comrades move bricks to surveying and mapping building construction drawings, Commander Cao does it himself, and his energy is so good that the nearly 20-year-old adjutant almost broke his waist from exhaustion.

Sure enough, power is the real elixir, and Cao Jing's adjutants all deeply understand this sentence.

The Spring Festival is approaching, and Wang Qiang has been away from Watergate for more than a month.

On this day, Wang Erye took his nephew Wang Wang to practice knives by the river, Xiao Chong had nothing to do, and took Li Bai to dig a small hole on the ice to fish.

A little farther away, Brian and Mario and Eduardo were fighting the landlord around the stove grilling fish.

If you want to talk about the entertainment of fighting landlords, the three foreigners still learned from the soldiers along the river defense line, in this era when you can't go online and can't travel, it's too fucking difficult to satisfy the spiritual entertainment.

The three foreigners can neither walk dogs nor fight birds, let alone write poems and songs, they have nothing to do, they can really only fight the landlord, and they will not be so idle that they will go to the construction site to move bricks like the majority of officers and soldiers!