Genius remembers in a second [Aishang Novel Network biquge.info] to provide you with wonderful novels to read.

The first update of 2o14, I wish you all a happy new year and good health!

******

Another hour passed, and the list was finally finalized.

Sometimes Li Mingfeng couldn't help but feel glad that there were only so many people in the base, and if there were more, he didn't know if he could hold on.

Gaining power and taking responsibility are always two diametrically opposed concepts, and while the results may sometimes seem similar, the difference in points makes the price paid by people with different ideas completely different.

For Li Mingfeng, he hopes to be responsible for the 2,000 people in the base, and this point makes him feel exhausted.

Fortunately, there is still Lin Chuan in the base, who is tireless and more willing to take responsibility, otherwise Li Mingfeng really doesn't know how he should close this group of people.

"Brother Li, is the meeting over?" As soon as he walked into his room, he heard Lin Chuan's voice, so he nodded, then sighed and handed the list to Lin Chuan.

In order to lead by example, this room serves as a bedroom for him and Lin Chuan at the same time, and also assumes the functions of an office and a reference room, which makes the space extremely cramped, and sitting in it to work will always make Li Mingfeng's mood slowly become bad.

The only good thing about this is that no one can come to their trouble with their private space being occupied.

The two top leaders of the base are crammed into such a small space, what else do you have to say?

It was difficult for Li Mingfeng to understand Lin Chuan's first move in everything, but when he had to stand in the same trench as Lin Chuan, he now also had an extremely powerful means of rebuttal.

Especially when you are completely unable to convince others, as long as you can endure such sacrifices, no one can blame you for anything.

"Zeng Yu broke Liu Bin's nose bone." He sat down on the bed and said to Lin Chuan. "Although Liu Bin hit him with something first, he obviously went a little too far."

Lin Chuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I'll talk to him and let him restrain a little." ”

Li Mingfeng shook his head, such a warning would hardly be of any use to a cheeky man like Zeng Yu. But neither he nor Lin Chuan can really deal with him, everyone knows that Zeng Yu is Lin Chuan's sworn friend, and he implements every Lin Chuan's order first and then understands it, and there are many fights for this. If you pick him up for fighting with Liu Bin, those who are hostile to them will applaud and secretly laugh at their stupidity, while those who support them will feel cold and slowly alienated.

When they seized the management of the base as latecomers, and controlled various departments with people they trusted, this situation began to plague them, and they could not find a good solution.

"You better talk to Liu Bin, appease him, and hope this matter won't cause any impact on newcomers." Li Mingfeng said helplessly. "I decided to let them separate the people who were making the most trouble, and they might start moving in a moment. Anyway, it will cause estrangement, and if you are separated, at least you won't get to the hospital, and you won't be killed. ”

Lin Chuan nodded silently, indicating that he had no opinion on this, and then began to look down at the list in his hand, and at the same time spread out a map that had been densely marked with various characters to view.

After countless trips, he already had an idea of the distribution of most of the supplies in the vicinity. The government's practice of collecting all the materials during the disaster caused many people to lose the last chance of survival after the fall of the city, but for Lin Chuan, it meant that many things did not need to be searched for little by little, and they could just go directly to the various warehouses at that time to find them.

The only problem is the monsters gathered in the warehouse area, which makes Lin Chuan can only fetch them little by little, which is very inefficient.

"What's going on out there?" Li Mingfeng took a sip of boiled water and asked Lin Chuan.

"It's still cold, but it's warmer than yesterday." Lin Chuan replied. "Chongzhou Island is still resisting, the water level in the river is getting lower and lower, and they may not be able to survive."

Li Mingfeng silently lowered his head and did not speak.

Since the end times, there has always been one bad news followed another.

Lin Chuan, under the guidance of Wang Qinian, pulled an antenna from the ground to the base, which allowed them to finally receive the voice of China from China Central Radio, which for many people gave them hope for the future.

What they paid the most attention to was the news of Chongzhou Island, the closest human refuge they could know about them.

As the largest surviving refuge in East China, the Voice of China has been introducing their situation many times, encouraging them to overcome difficulties and persevere, and Lin Chuan and they have slowly become familiar with the situation on Chongzhou Island in the process.

Nearly four million people have now gathered on the island, more than 70 percent of whom are refugees who fled after the fall of Jianghai, which has put huge pressure on Chongzhou County to survive. Fortunately, Chongzhou was originally a grain-producing area near Jianghai, and after harvesting some of the grain in the autumn, it was barely able to sustain the survival of the refugees.

They knew that there were the 17th Division that had retreated from the rivers and seas on Chongzhou Island, an armed police force that originally belonged to Chongzhou Island, plus the scattered soldiers who had fled and the original militia of Chongzhou Island, and nearly 100,000 people were defending the coast of nearly 200 kilometers, but their chances of survival were not higher than here.

The Yangtze River was supposed to be the best defensive position, and according to the common people's thinking, its huge water flow should be able to wash away any monster that dared to wade to Chongzhou Island, but in fact, Chongzhou Island was a silted sandbar near the north, less than two kilometers from the nearest place to the north, and the deepest part of the water was less than two meters. As a child who grew up near the river, Lin Chuan knew very well that the water level of the Yangtze River would drop to an unimaginable level during the dry season, and at that time, many sandbanks in the center of the river would be exposed to the water, and that would be a springboard for monsters to attack Chongzhou Island.

Even the main waterway of the Yangtze River on the south bank of the Yangtze River has begun to slow down when it reaches here.

The banks of the Yangtze River were still crowded with all kinds of monsters, and Lin Chuan had seen huge monsters wading towards Chongzhou Island more than once, their heads and backs exposed on the water, staggering forward, looking like barges one by one. The small, hungry monsters followed them, some swept away by the river, others slowly swimming forward. Giant mutant cetaceans occasionally appear in the waterways, but they are too large to swim freely in the Yangtze River.

The shelling on the island became more and more frequent, but there was no more imposing covering shelling, but instead there was one aimed fire after another, which let Lin Chuan know that they had run out of ammunition.

"There is an industrial park on Chongzhou Island, which should be able to produce artillery shells." Li Mingfeng comforted Lin Chuan in this way, but they all knew that military production could not be completed by one or several production lines, and without strong technical support and raw materials, it was impossible for them to complete the transformation from civilian industry to military industry in a short period of time.

But the radio that can be heard in the base will never have these problems, and in the eyes of many residents, finding an opportunity to take refuge on Chongzhou Island will be their best way out.

"Maybe we can go to the Zhoushan Islands." Lin Chuan had discussed the way out of the base with Li Mingfeng more than once, they had never considered Chongzhou Island, which was closer, and in Lin Chuan's opinion, the Zhoushan Islands, which were farther away from the Big 6, should be a better choice.

From the radio, they knew that nearly four divisions of troops had retreated to Zhoushan, but the population that had retreated there was much smaller than that of Chongzhou, which may have meant that food would be more abundant. It was further away from 6 places, and apart from the mutated bats, there were few monsters that could threaten them.

"I can take three people at a time, four times a day." Lin Chuan had conceived a retreat plan like this. It was mentioned on the radio that the Donghai Bridge and the Zhoushan Bridge had been blown up, and Lin Chuan had scouted the nearest Donghai Bridge to them, and the distance between the two bridges that had been broken had reached nearly one hundred and fifty meters, which might be able to ensure that no monster could cross it, and Lin Chuan had to expend all his strength to jump over.

He can take people over, the premise of doing so is that there can be no monsters interfering at the broken bridge, and it is already Lin Chuan's limit to take a person to jump over at a time, and it is impossible for him to ensure the safety of the people who stay on this side while doing so.

Li Mingfeng denied this plan, this plan is full of risks, but it takes too long, who can go first, who will leave later, how to ensure that those who stay do not explode into internal strife, how to ensure that those who stay have enough supplies, these are all problems.

Compared with such a plan, Li Mingfeng is more willing to continue to carry out Leng Su'an's previous plan. Quietly expand the area of the base, promote waterless cultivation, open up safe passages to the ground, strengthen the passages, and use the building to grow food.

Even if they could not eat the grain they grew in a short period of time, the war food that had been stored in various warehouses for millions of people was enough for more than 2,000 of them to survive a long time.

In Li Mingfeng's vision, because of Lin Chuan's storage, they could complete these tasks slowly in one to two years, and it would not be too late to start growing grain in a few years.

"It's the safest and safest option." He also said to Lin Chuan more than once. "Everybody survives."

"Maybe." Lin Chuan always replied blandly.

Lin Chuan's plan can gradually transfer the responsibility, and every time one person is sent away, it means that the responsibility on Lin Chuan's shoulders is reduced, maybe the whole process will be very long, but there will always be a day in the past.

Li Mingfeng's plan meant that more materials and a lot of labor were needed, and it was clear that Lin Chuan would have to take on most of the work, and even if it was really completed according to their expectations, Lin Chuan would have to continue to bear the safety of the entire base.

If this is a base with a harmonious atmosphere and unity and cooperation, he may be able to stick to it. But the truth is that the atmosphere in the base no longer allows him to get a sense of accomplishment from these jobs, not so much that he is working for the survival of all the residents, but rather that he is fighting for his beliefs, and he does not know if he can hold on or how long he will be able to hold on.

He looked at Li Mingfeng and didn't say his truest thoughts.

"I'm leaving." He finally chose the most reasonable route, so he stood up and prepared to go out again.

Li Mingfeng nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, be careful." ”

At this moment, a noisy shouting suddenly came from the living area not far away.

Lin Chuan looked at Li Mingfeng.

"Maybe they're starting to relocate." Li Mingfeng guessed.

At this time, Lin Chuan heard Zeng Yu's excited voice: "Brother Lin! Brother Li! We've caught a thief! Catch a thief! ”