Chapter 1472 Monument!
north.

inner city.

On the steps outside the City Lord's Mansion, Old Huang stood up suddenly and asked in disbelief:

"What? You want me to manage the trading market? Are you kidding me, Lao Yi?"

Old Yi pulled his sleeve with a smile and pulled Old Huang back to the steps to sit down.

"How can I lie to you? Minister Li has personally come to the headquarters base to recruit people and specifically asked you to come over."

At this point, the smile on his face froze for a few seconds.

"Alas, I originally wanted you to be able to manage the Northern Outer City legitimately, but I said something too much. As a result, the minister took a fancy to me."

"Forget it. Just pack up tomorrow and we'll send a helicopter to take you there the day after tomorrow."

Old Huang had a very complicated expression.

I thought to myself: Damn it, I shouldn’t have told Lao Yi about my affairs. After I mentioned it, everything got out of control.

At first, he just asked for my opinion, and then slowly asked me to help manage the outer city. Now I am being transferred to the Oil City to manage the trading market.

The greater the responsibility, the greater the pressure, and if something goes wrong he will definitely be doomed.

It would be better to just hang out in the North, it would be pretty good too.

"Can I not go?" Old Huang asked after hesitating for a long time.

"Hey!?"

Old Yi raised his eyebrows and stood up quickly.

Pointing at Lao Huang's nose, he asked: "You really are... You don't know what's good for you, you don't know how to advance or retreat, you don't know how to behave, you don't understand."

Hearing these words used by Lao Yi, Lao Huang instinctively said, "It doesn't seem to be used that way."

Lao Yi glared at him and said in an unquestionable tone:
"This is an order from the headquarters base. If you don't go, how can I explain it to you? If you don't go, you will completely lose your identity as a member of the Great Camphor Tree Base!"

"Ugh"

When Mr. Huang heard about such serious consequences, he had no choice but to agree.

"Can I bring Xiaoye with me? My grandson."

Old Yi curled his lips and complained: "My surname is Ye, and your surname is Huang, so how come I am your grandson?"

"His father is my adopted son, so doesn't that mean he is my grandson?" Old Huang said seriously.

Lao Yi thought about it and nodded, "Okay, then you take him with you and set off early the day after tomorrow."

"Yeah" Lao Huang didn't refuse again.

But he was thinking about how to tell the imperial concubine later.

The three of them: Xiao Ye, the imperial concubine, and myself, have always been in the same team.

Now that I have taken Xiaoye to Oil City, what should the imperial concubine do?
Seeing that Lao Huang was deep in thought, Lao Yi asked with a smile, "Are you worried about how to tell the imperial concubine?"

"Huh? Yes. How did you know?" Old Huang looked at Old Yi in surprise.

Old Yi smiled and said, "The imperial concubine also has other appointments. She has been assigned to be the captain of the tenth brigade of the Civilian Armed Forces Department, and will play a greater role in the northern border."

"There will be a meeting in the North tomorrow. I will notify everyone then. I will also convey the key points of this headquarters meeting."

After hearing what Lao Yi said, Lao Huang suddenly felt less guilty.

Since the imperial concubine has made other arrangements, their team of three will have to be split up sooner or later.

It’s actually not a bad thing to take it apart now.

They all belong to the big camphor tree faction, so there will always be opportunities for them to meet again after they separate.

Old Huang took a long breath, stood on the steps outside the City Lord's Mansion, looked at the bright moon, a gleam of light in his eyes.

It has come to this point, and I can’t hide even if I want to.

Since you can't hide, then just do your best to climb up in this doomsday!
The next day.

The meeting held in the North announced some resolutions of the headquarters center meeting and some personnel appointment arrangements.

When the imperial concubine learned that she had been promoted to the position of captain of the 10th Brigade of the Civil Armed Forces Department, she was somewhat happy.

But when she learned that Lao Huang was leaving the North for Oil City, her mood quickly dropped.

Over the past year, he has fought side by side with Lao Huang and Xiao Ye and experienced many things.

Now we have to go our separate ways, and I feel a little reluctant.

But she also knew that orders could not be disobeyed.

After the meeting, Lao Huang found the concubine.

"Congratulations, you can finally lead a team alone." Lao Huang smiled awkwardly.

The imperial concubine forced a smile on her face, "Congratulations to you as well. You'll be going to the trade fair to show off your skills."

"Old Huang, I've always felt that you could play a greater role with your abilities. Now that the base has noticed you and given you a platform to display your abilities, you must seize the opportunity."

"I will have to rely on you in the future, hahaha."

Old Huang shook his head and said, "Actually, I don't really want to go."

"Ah? Why?" The imperial concubine looked confused.

In fact, she has never been able to understand Lao Huang. He is such a smart and capable person, but he has to hide his incompetence.

Old Huang thought of the past and sighed:

"The world is fair. The more you gain, the more you have to pay for it."

"I am not young anymore, and my only dream is to live a peaceful and stable life, without being too tired, too busy, or having too many twists and turns."

“Managing a trading bazaar is not that simple.”

"If you can manage it well, then that's what you should do. If you can't manage it well, then you have to bear a lot of responsibility."

The imperial concubine stretched out her right hand and waved her fist.

"Others may not be able to do it, but you, Old Huang, can definitely do it."

Old Huang looked at the imperial concubine and suddenly said:

"You should be careful in the North. The people in the outer city are relatively stable now, but if there is an invasion by foreign enemies, they may not be so obedient."

"Ah."

The imperial concubine nodded seriously, "Okay."

The next day, Lao Huang and Xiao Ye took a helicopter piloted by Changsheng and headed to the oil city.

In oil city.

Because the zombie generators are put into use, there is no electricity restriction at the trading market at night.

The commercial district has become very lively and prosperous, and the transaction volume has increased a lot in the past few days.

8am.

On the main road of the trading market.

A convoy was heading towards the gate of the trading market.

Li Zhengping, who was sitting in the armored vehicle, was full of excitement. He looked at Lao Qin who was sitting next to him and said:

"Uncle Qin, thank you for coming out with me. If you hadn't come with me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the chance to go to South Paradise this time."

Lao Qin waved his hand and said with a smile:

"What's there to thank me for? I'm just a bystander, I followed along to take a look and take a stroll."

Li Zhengping was well aware of Lao Qin's abilities, and after being honed in the trading bazaar, he also knew his limitations.

Too young, too little experience.

So he said politely to Lao Qin:
"Uncle Qin, if I do something wrong in the following process, please tell me. I am still young and don't understand a lot of things."

Hearing Li Zhengping say this, Lao Qin was very pleased. He was afraid of those who were stubborn and conceited.

Li Zhengping is willing to listen to advice, which can at least ensure that the handover work at South Paradise this time will not cause too many twists and turns.

"After leaving the trading market, let me give you my first suggestion."

Lao Qin pointed to the explosion-proof vehicle in front and said:

"Any convoy needs an outpost. The outpost can let the convoy see the road conditions ahead in advance, to see if there are enemies, zombies, or other messy things."

"If the outpost finds that the road ahead is blocked, they can also contact the convoy in time to avoid taking a detour."

"it is good."

Li Zhengping readily accepted the advice and asked:
"Which vehicles should serve as outposts, and how far away should the outposts be from the convoy?"

Lao Qin thought for a while and said:

"It will take at least half an hour, which means 25 kilometers."

"Just put the two explosion-proof vehicles in the front. They are more maneuverable."

"Okay." Li Zhengping nodded and replied.

Soon, the convoy arrived at the city wall.

Liu Jinglue, who was originally in charge of registration work in Wengcheng, was promoted to the position of deputy director of internal affairs, so the registration work here was handed over to Cao Le.

Cao Le has been a member of the Dazhangshu Base for three or four years and is a real veteran of the Dazhangshu Base.

Before the end of the world, he was a veteran who had served in the army for eight years and was discharged from the army. However, he joined the army at the age of 18 and was only 26 years old when he was discharged.

Later, I went to a lathe factory within the system and worked under Lao Qin.

Seeing Lao Qin in the convoy, he quickly stood up and greeted Lao Qin.

Lao Qin smiled and waved to him.

Our own convoy needs to be checked when it comes in, but basically does not need to be checked when it leaves.

After a brief pause of two minutes,

We simply registered for an outbound mission, filled in the necessary information such as the number of people going out, the number of vehicles, and the destination of the mission, and then released the convoy.

A trading market.

Li Zhengping immediately ordered the drone team to take turns launching drones, and Li Yu kept an eye on the ground situation from a high altitude perspective.

At the same time, two explosion-proof vehicles were dispatched as outposts to explore the way ahead.

Then, he reminded everyone in the convoy again to keep distance between convoys and stay vigilant.

After Master Yang was attacked on the road last time, a motorcycle squad was added to the convoy.

It is designed to flexibly support the front and rear of the fleet.

After doing all this, he looked at Lao Qin and asked:

"Uncle Qin, is there anything else you need to add?"

Lao Qin smiled and said: "Not yet, but..."

“When we arrive at South Paradise, you have to pay attention to some issues during the handover.

First, check the account book. Didn’t the minister give you the material form in South Paradise? It is said that Tiger Lord gave it to the city lord, and the city lord gave it to the minister. When you get there, check the account book as soon as possible.”

Li Zhengping pricked up his ears and listened carefully, secretly taking note of what Lao Qin said.

Big camphor tree base.

morning.

It was hot and cicadas chirped early in the morning.

The yelling is annoying.

This day is a little special.
Li Yu brought the senior executives and many fighters of the base to the Heroes Monument in the Fourth Outer City.

This was the burial day of Xie Wen and Huang Zheng, who were killed in an attack on the way to Oil City a week ago when Master Yang led a grain transport team.

On this mountain stands a tall stone tablet.

There were a few big words written by Longwu Silver Snake on the stone tablet: Big Camphor Tree Heroes Monument!
Under the large characters, there were dozens of names written.

Among these names, there are not only people from the inner and outer cities;
Some of them are non-staff members, but they were also written up because of their great contributions.

At this time, two new names were added to the stone tablet: Xie Wen and Huang Zheng.

A man was standing on the right side of Ju Tianrui. His eyes were red as he looked at the urn being placed in the tomb.

This person is Huang Zheng.

He has the same surname as Huang Zheng but a different name, and they used to perform tasks in the same team.

Huang Zheng used to be his subordinate, and also his brother and buddy.

Later, when Division Commander Yang was heading north to transport inexperienced and capable combat personnel, he dispatched Huang Zheng.

Both of them were bald, and Xiao Jun and his friends used to joke about them all the time.

They said they were twin brothers, both had bald heads, and their names were pronounced the same way.

The two of them have very similar temperaments and can be said to be birds of a feather.

the other side.

Old Lu also had a face full of grief. Xie Wen had been his teammate for nearly ten years.

He felt uncomfortable when he thought of Xie Wen's death.

The car overturned and he was stabbed several times. Before he died, he held on to the enemy's trouser legs tightly to prevent him from escaping.

The atmosphere is solemn and dignified.

The hundreds of people present were all wearing black combat uniforms.

There were expressions of grief on their faces.

Li Yu looked solemn and said to everyone:

"Xie Wen and Huang Zheng were attacked by the enemy while transporting food a week ago and died!"

"They defended the dignity of the camphor tree with their lives, defended our precious food with their lives, and protected the camphor tree with their lives!"

"They are heroes, heroes of the Dazhangshu base. Their names will remain in our hearts forever."

"salute!"

Li Yu shouted.

Then he took the lead in saluting the two tombstones.

Swish!
Hundreds of people behind him saluted in unison.

Salute the two tombstones and the dozens of tombstones next to them.

These people protect the large camphor tree base with their lives.

Be the real hero!

This monument has been under construction for three years at the base of the camphor tree.

More and more names appear on the monument.

There is Liu Duoduo who died in the natural disaster to protect the base
Those vibrant lives have now turned into names.

However, the Dazhangshu Base treats the families of these heroes very well.

For non-staff personnel who died for the base and made significant contributions, their immediate family members can be directly promoted to out-of-city personnel.

Even if they do not make significant contributions and are direct relatives of cooperative staff, they can be promoted to non-staff staff.

After the sacrifice of people in the inner and outer cities, their families were treated even more preferentially.


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