107 I have nothing to do with him
"Enter."
Hua Mi held a disposable bowl and chopsticks in her hand, walked to the edge of the small table for homework, served herself a bowl of rice, and greeted Chi Chuan,
"Have you eaten it?"
Chi Chuan's harazi was about to flow down, and he was embarrassed to mention it when he stood outside the door, waiting for Hua Mi to take the initiative to invite him to dinner.
His eyes lit up and he nodded, and Hua Mi handed over the disposable dishes and chopsticks, and said,
"The road ahead is blocked, maybe it won't be so smooth to get supplies, and City B can't even get a decent wrecker team now."
Hua Mi nodded, took the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of thornless fish fillet in a small pot,
"If it had gone so well, the B-City Material Depot would have been taken away a long time ago, and there would be no need to wait until now."
From Chi Chuan's words, Hua Mi learned that Gong Yi had successfully found the garrison of City B.
At the beginning of the earthquake, the garrison commander of City B committed suicide by swallowing a gun, and the entire garrison team of City B was in a state of disorganization.
The captains did their own thing, because there was no order from their superiors and management, the garrison could not enter the city, so some rescued outside the city, and some sneaked into the city to rescue.
Some are in charge of order and rescue.
It's busy.
As a result, everyone is like a swarm of headless flies, with no organization, no plan, and no general leader.
Even the supply of goods has become a big problem.
After a long time, the entire garrison team in City B fell into the same fate as the police in City B, the number of people became smaller and smaller, and there were a large number of dead and wounded.
Rao is like this, and it has no effect, City B is still in chaos, order is not maintained, people are not saved, and even whether it is the garrison, the police or the survivors, they are on the verge of starvation.
"And how many people are still stationed in City B now?"
Hua Mi ate a bowl of rice, felt that it was not enough, and ate another bowl, and the appetite was compared to that of Chi Chuan.
Chi Chuan sat in the seat by the door of the nanny's car, separated from Hua Mi in a small corridor, and he finished his bowl of rice.
But rubbing Huami's rice to eat, he was not embarrassed to ask Huami for a second bowl, so he could only blink a pair of longing eyes and continue,
"This is the secret of their garrison, I don't know, but I estimate that there are not many people, we were called by the palace commander to pull supplies, and it is said that the material warehouse in City B is very large."
It may be bigger than Xiangcheng.
So I have to find some people to transport, Chi Chuan happened to be helping Hua Mi sell materials at the gate of City B, and his small gang of buying and selling had a total of more than a dozen people.
Gong Yi's meaning was to let Chi Chuan come to explore the road first, and then he would drive a material truck to Xiangcheng alone.
It's just that I found out that the problem is much more serious than I imagined.
The supply depot of City B is now buried in a whole mountain of mud.
You have to dig it out.
I heard Chikawa say,
"This is not a small project, we are camping here today, and the palace commander has transferred more than a dozen truckloads of supplies from Xiangcheng to deal with it first, and it seems that he is ready to fight for a long time."
Hua Mi threw all the disposable dishes and chopsticks after eating into the trash, frowning,
"It looks like it's going to be over for a while."
Where is this, the location of the material warehouse has not been decided, the road has been blocked again, the front few mountains have collapsed, and the location of the material warehouse in City B can be correctly figured out, which is a big project. ….
If there are enough supplies in the storehouse, then it will be worth it.
Gong Yi digs like this, if it is only a little bit dug up in the end, it will be a big problem.
In the nanny's car, Hua Mi fell into deep thought, and saw Chi Chuan turn his head to look at her, his eyes full of teasing.
Hua Mi felt strange, raised her hand and touched her face,
"What kind of eyes are you?"
"No, Sister Hua, your boyfriend seems to be in big trouble, why aren't you in a hurry at all?"
Chi Chuan's face fluttered, he said that he couldn't tell what kind of mentality he was now, seeing Gong Yi
What a big character, facing the reckless mud mountain in front of him, is at a loss.
On the contrary, Hua Mi can still be in the mood to cook fish here on a rainy day.
What else can be done in this world that can stump Sister Hua?
"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have anything to do with him."
Hua Mi got up, walked outside the nanny car, and explained to Chi Chuan, who looked unbelieving,
"Help me inform Uncle Eight's wrecker team, let them put down everything they are doing and come here, I'm out for something."
After speaking, Hua Mi hurriedly walked outside the outer camp.
The movement of the garrison was very fast, and in the camp that had been set up here overnight, the command headquarters had been divided.
Hua Mi bypassed the headquarters and sent a message to Gong Yi,
[Gong Yi: I'll go to clear the wrecker, you're busy. 】
If she doesn't send a message, she is afraid that the big guy will be angry again.
When she walked out of the headquarters with a shovel on her shoulder, she casually walked on a path blocked by collapsed rocks, and began to shovel up the stones on the ground.
As soon as the shovel went down, the mud, stones, weeds, and trees that were one person tall were gone.
She didn't use any force at all, just poked the shovel into the obstacle, and everything on top of the shovel would be recycled into the garbage dump.
It is then converted into energy.
Gong Yi was in the command headquarters, frowning and looking at the sand table.
Standing next to him were 10 captains from City B, all of them grizzled and covered in stolen goods.
Some even had wounds.
These are the captains of the B City garrison team who were found by Gong Yi, and the chaotic leaders of their respective teams engaged in rescue, and it is already a great luck in misfortune to survive ten.
Gong Yi, who was in great shape, propped his hands on the makeshift sand table, listening to the captain of the garrison team in City B making a report on the dead and wounded.
"Report to the commander of the palace, I am the captain of the 3rd Brigade of the B City Garrison, and my team currently has 78 survivors, 12 seriously injured, and 41 lightly injured."
"Report to the commander of the palace, I am the captain of the 6th Brigade of the garrison in City B, and my team currently has 59 survivors, 23 seriously injured, and 25 lightly injured."
"Report to the Commander of the Palace......"
It's really a good guy, a city is equipped with 5,000 garrisons as standard, this number will basically not be filled, and the actual number of garrisons in each city can be about three or four thousand.
City B, plus the garrison with serious injuries and minor injuries, was almost all scrapped, and half of them died.
Gong Yi's eyebrows were cold, he scolded his mother, took out his mobile phone and glanced at the text message sent by Hua Mi, and stuffed it back into his pocket.
"All the wounded are loaded and sent to City B, and you will send 100 people to build a temporary ambulance center in City B, and the materials will be stationed in Xiangcheng to be transferred."
One of the captains of the garrison of City B, hesitated,
"But the palace commander, without an order from his superiors, the garrison can't enter the city."
"Lao Tzu is now your direct superior, either follow Lao Tzu's orders to do things, or take off the skin of this garrison on your body, what should you do?"
Before he finished speaking, outside the command tent, there was a sudden garrison shouting,
"Report to the Commander, the road is open."
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