Chapter 291: Each Performs Its Own Duties

Time passes quickly, and in the same way, time makes everything long.

Bullets are fired from the chamber of a gun and travel in the air for 1.25 seconds, knocking over the skull of the target, and it takes about nine months for a child to be conceived and born, and it can take three to five years to build a modern skyscraper......

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The Supreme Commander returned to Starfire Town, but in the field camp in the front of Yuhe Bay, various tasks, large and small, were already in full swing.

According to Wangtu's intentions, although the nuclear base has leaked a large amount of radiation and polluted a lot of land, it should not be dealt with for the time being, because this kind of power that distinguishes between friend and foe is also a natural barrier.

However, in this case, the workers who go deep into the underground base to carry out infrastructure tasks need to change into special protective clothing, which not only isolates radiation, but also does not affect their work as much as possible.

The problem was naturally thrown to the iron rooster, but the commander did not allow him to spend a lot of money from the Red Alert Mall for ready-made ones, and hoped to independently develop and engage in some practical and visible hard technology, so in desperation, he could only take a boat to the military factory to discuss with Bloomberg.

That night, the two cooked a few dishes, drank wine, and chatted late.

"Wear protective clothing...... Not suitable for work ......"

"Yes...... It is necessary to rejuvenate the army with science and technology......"

“…… How to ...... a Mechanic Worker"

"Oh, that's good, remote control ......"

“…… Let's start working on ...... as soon as possible."

The two frowned, each thoughtful, and touched one.

"Don't just drink, eat vegetables......"

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Professional people do professional things.

When a group of engineers and technicians studied scientific and technological innovation, the people of the town guard also went out to work under the leadership of Qi Dingshan.

They were rough men, who only knew how to fight and kill, and carried all kinds of long guns and short cannons, and arrived at the water's edge, and took medium-sized boats, and scattered in all directions.

“…… Take strict precautions, don't fall in love when you encounter a situation, and report ...... in a timely manner"

"Understand ......"

Zhang Lianshan and Qi Dingshan shared a boat, and the two sat on the bow of the boat, drinking beer and smoking cigarettes, and their weapons were set aside.

The experiences of these two men were somewhat similar, but at this time they had nothing to say and remained silent.

The boat moved quickly, and the wind with moisture carried the clothes and was extremely refreshing.

After about half an hour, the team was far away from Royal River Bay and entered an unfamiliar area.

After smoking, Qi Dingshan threw away his cigarette butts, threw away cans and bottles, picked up a black sniper rifle, and selected a black figure standing on the roof a hundred meters away into the scope.

"Say, where are they ......?"

"Who...... People of fate? ”

"Bang-"

A cloud of blood mist erupted behind the black skin's head, and an unknown lump splashed, and his body fell on his back, plunging headlong into the turbid water.

"Yes," Qi Dingshan muttered in a low voice, "Where are they......"

"I can't wait to kill them all!"

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The temporary camp made of tents is okay for short-term living, but in this long-term rainy, cold and humid climate, normal houses still have to be built.

Of course, the drawings should be prepared in advance.

Build a shelter, according to the structure of Spark Town, but with a much smaller scope.

At the moment, it is impossible to advance the construction period, and the rain is like no money, and the concrete cannot be poured at all.

There seem to be a lot of questions, even if he is mentally prepared in advance, Niu Dongliang is still busy.

There is a problem with the water supply...... Yellow water gushes out of the well, making it impossible to drink and easily damaging the stomach, and several civilians have already joined the health team.

"Can you get a water purifier...... Or it is connected to water, precipitated first, and then disinfected and filtered...... Finally, boil before drinking? ”

"Director, such a troublesome ......," someone under him complained.

", trouble? How did the ancients live! Niu Dongliang rubbed his brows and scolded.

"Director, it's hot, the food is piled up, and some of it is already moldy, can you make a big refrigerator......

"Refrigerator, shall I get you an iceberg?"

"Idiot, shit, you don't know how to make ventilation slots in the warehouse, or get more lime to absorb moisture......"

Things were solved one by one, and when his subordinates were temporarily gone, Niu Dongliang took a breath and lit a cigarette to calm down and rest his brain. Originally, he didn't smoke, but recently he was too tired and mentally stressed, and he couldn't sleep well, so he smoked too.

I remember that when I first came to Xinghuo Town before, I saw my top boss Zhang Qiang jumping like thunder every day, and now that he is also a "leader", I can accurately feel his mood at that time.

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A few days later, a helicopter came from Starfire Town and parked in the open.

Eight men in suits and leather shoes disembarked from the plane, all empty-handed and unarmed, but all of them had extraordinary bearings and shrewd manners.

They did not dock with anyone, but only got on the transportation provided by the Red Police Corps, and dispersed from Yuhe Bay as a starting point under the escort of a group of mobilized soldiers.

The spies are a strange army, and when they were in the Old Town, Starfire relied on them and destroyed the Wellhead Society without much effort.

Now, looking at the entire city of Koto, it is not a simple matter to recover or occupy. The number of zombies is extremely huge, and it is conservatively estimated that there are more than two million in Jiangdong, and how many of them are black, or even two-star red......

Through a period of growth, the zombie ability has evolved very comprehensively, and there are many types, and the entire race is a hard bone to gnaw. Unless Spark blows up the entire city with nuclear weapons, they will not be able to destroy them in one wave by hiding in a dense mass of concrete and steel buildings.

Moreover, the threat posed by the power of survivors is also not to be underestimated, and firearms can cause the same damage in the hands of adults and children...... Use spies to muddy the waters of the survivor forces in Jiangdong City first, level the human race, and leave those who are not "human", and then slowly clean up.

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The sky was overcast, and the fields were covered with golden colors at the edge of the farm outside Xinghuo Town, and it was about to enter June, and the wheat harvest season was coming.

Rows of poplars are planted on the ridges, and a few crooked willow, mulberry and plane trees take root on the smaller dirt slopes a little farther away, as if guarding the crops. Several small birds swept through the sky, and a crisp gunshot rang out, and one of them was hit, scattering its feathers and falling straight into the forest, while the others fled in the wilderness.

The king stood outside the wheat field, holding a smoking rifle in his hand, and looked at it from a distance.

"Pick it up and bake it at noon...... Add vegetables to you, this horse is a bird, it's fatter than a chicken......"

In the fields there were people from the farming team, wearing straw hats to protect them from the rain, cheering for the good marksmanship of the chief, and some of them had already run over, treading muddy water to pick up prey.

Yu Yao, the captain of the farming team, with dark skin, wearing shorts and vests, dressed as a lively old peasant, led three sturdy women from the other side of the field.

"Good ...... sir"

"Sir, the current problem is that the ground is too wet for the harvester to operate, and a lot of barley is soaked in water and is prone to mold...... If the sky doesn't shine, it's not easy to do anything......"

Wang Tu sorted out his clothes for him, handed over a box of good cigarettes, and said straight to the point: "The flood season can't affect the wheat harvesting, hundreds of mouths on the front line are still waiting to eat......"

"Can it be solved, the gap in food will not be obvious for a while, but it can't be delayed for a long time......

"Sir, I don't dare to say big things, but our farming team ...... Bear down! ”

Wang Tu's eyes were bright, and he patted Yu Yao's shoulder, he still trusted this down-to-earth and steady man.

"When you're done with this, I'll invite you to drink, drink the best Moutai ......"

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