Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Sun Dali climbed onto the roof of the car in a few seconds and snatched the telescope from Xiao Li's hand.

Look quickly to the north.

If you run your own transportation business, you can earn more points and have more freedom.

But, there is one bad thing.

That is, strangers and zombies may appear at any time.

It’s not a big deal to encounter a small group of ordinary zombies, but I’m afraid of encountering mutated zombies and unfamiliar forces whose details are unknown.

People nowadays are different from before; they are capable of doing anything.

He held a telescope and saw a huge convoy heading towards them on the G4 highway in the north.

There were heavy trucks, with sidecar motorcycles guarding them.

He looked closely at one of the front armored vehicles and saw a flag hanging on it.

There is a logo of a big tree on the flag.

After seeing the sign, he breathed a sigh of relief.

A false alarm.

I thought there was something else!

This is their oil city's transport force.

Although we don't know where they came from or what's in their car.

But Sun Dali, who had been a member of the trading market for a long time, was more or less aware of the existence of the transport team.

Almost every week or so, the transport team would come to the trading market.

They came with huge amounts of supplies and took away the oil from the oil city.

Looking at the stutterer next to him, Sun Dali said unhappily:
"Go down, what's all the fuss about!"

"Brother, what's going on?" asked the people below.

One by one, they picked up weapons such as spears and machetes that were placed on the riverbed, looking nervous and ready to fight at any time.

They are not afraid of fighting, but they are afraid of not knowing what is going on.

If a large number of zombies appear, don't say anything, just get in the car and run away.

If a strange team appears and seems stronger than them, they will also run away.

But if only a small number of zombies appear, then we're done.

Sun Dali looked at everyone and replied:

"Nothing, we are from the Oil City Transport Team, we are one of them."

call--

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, put down their weapons, and continued to sit on the ground and eat bread.

Sun Dali asked Xiao Li to go back to the car and continue to keep watch, and sent Jie Ba away.

Jieba felt a little guilty. He walked up to Sun Dali and stammered, "Brother Lilili, I didn't... didn't I, yes, no, no, no, I didn't mean it."

Sun Dali, who originally wanted to scold him, lost the mood to say anything after seeing him like this.

Jie Ba knew him before the end of the world, and they were childhood friends.

When he was a child, Jie Stutter had a high fever, which caused him to stutter and have IQ problems. He is a little mentally retarded, but not stupid.

On the contrary, when the apocalypse just broke out, he was trapped in a car. If it weren't for the stutterer who foolishly ran over to save him at the risk of his life.

It is estimated that Sun Dali would not have lived to this day.

Therefore, Sun Dali took him with him wherever he went, and even after forming a team, he never thought of giving up Jie Stuttering.

"It's okay. Don't stand guard for a while. Just continue shoveling sand." Sun Dali slowed down his tone and spoke to the stutterer as gently as possible.

At the same time, he patted the stuttering shoulder.

Stuttering, his eyes red, he said:
"I, I, I, I, I'm so stupid, will you lose it?"

Sun Dali felt a little guilty when he heard this. He was indeed too harsh on him just now.

The key point is that I clearly knew that I would stutter, but I still asked him to keep watch. It was mainly my own problem.

So he said solemnly:
"Don't worry, Brother Li will take care of you and won't let you go!"

"Really?"

"Really, eat the cake quickly."

"it is good."

Jie Ba was holding a multi-grain cake and a blue water bottle. He sat next to him like a little child, eating the multi-grain cake bit by bit.

Jie Ba always liked to be close to him, eating close to him, and even sleeping opposite him on the bed in the trading market.

It was as if he was regarded as the most important person.

Looking at the stutterer, Sun Dali took a deep breath.

I thought to myself: Stutter, as long as I have a bite to eat, there will definitely be a bite to eat for you!
People joined the team he formed one after another, but the one who reassured him the most was Jie Ba. Jie Ba would never betray him and always cared about him.

Having such a brother, and decades of friendship, may be a little silly, but I am really good to him without reservation.

Boom boom boom boom——

The ground shook slightly and the tires crushed the highway surface.

Wuwuwu——

The drone in the air flew over them, hovered for a few seconds, and then quickly flew away.

zizi——

Wang Chunqi picked up the intercom and said:

"There is a small group of people in the river ditch on the left ahead. They should be the survivors of the trading market doing transportation. Ignore them and keep driving at a normal speed."

"My Lady Concubine, please go over and take a look." Zuo Ruxue picked up the intercom and instructed.

The imperial concubine, who was driving a sidecar motorcycle, was wearing a headset. After hearing Zuo Ruxue's words, she replied:

"receive."

She was driving a sidecar motorcycle, followed by a motorcycle.

accelerate.

Arrived at the bridge earlier than the convoy.

crunch--

She stepped on the brakes and got off the sidecar motorcycle.

Took off the yellow sunglasses.

He walked to the bridge carrying an automatic rifle and looked at Sun Dali and others under the bridge.

The movements are smooth and flowing, and look very heroic.

In addition, she was wearing a black combat uniform. Even though her graceful figure was restrained by the uniform, her good figure could still be seen.

The combat uniform has protective shells at the knees, shoulders and elbows.

When the imperial concubine arrived on the bridge, Sun Dali and others stopped to eat and stood up to look at the imperial concubine and others.

"From the trading market?" the imperial concubine asked them.

"Yes. We are here to transport sand and gravel." Sun Dali replied quickly.

"What's the team number?" asked the imperial concubine.

"1390."

"Chief, register your name."

"Sun Dali."

The imperial concubine tilted her head, pressed the intercom on her shoulder, and told Zuo Ruxue the number and name.

Zuo Ruxue said, "Well, wait a minute. I'll contact Oil City and ask them to check if what they said is true."

There are fixed operators in Oil City, Dazhangshu Headquarters Base, and the North Territory, and there is more than one.

These operators receive messages around the clock from teams on missions outside and from other bases.

Two minutes later, Zuo Ruxue found Team No. 1390 through the computer files of Oil City, and the leader of this team was Sun Dali.

"The verification was accurate, there should be no problem." Zuo Ruxue informed the imperial concubine.

"receive."

The imperial concubine looked at the convoy passing by and did not leave for the time being.

As the escort personnel of the transport brigade, they must ensure the safety of the convoy. Even if they find out that the group is members of the trading market, they cannot be careless.

The convoy was carrying thousands of tons of food and was of great importance.

The imperial concubine waited until the last car in the convoy left before she put on her sunglasses and walked to the sidecar motorcycle.

She said to the woman who had been sitting in the sidecar next to her:
"Ding Dong, go."

Boom boom boom——

He started the motorcycle and drove off the bridge.

The two team members behind her also got on their motorcycles and followed her away.

Only after seeing the imperial concubine and others leave did Sun Dali and others dare to breathe a sigh of relief.

The pressure brought to them by this fucking transport team is really too great.

Each one of them was extremely oppressive, with eyes like knives, staring at their every move.

Sun Dali looked at the back of the convoy in the distance, clapped his hands and shouted to everyone:

"Don't look at it. Five minutes. Eat in five minutes and get back to work!"

This delay wasted more than ten minutes for them.

It was almost half past twelve and they had to get back to the trading bazaar before 4:30 in the afternoon.

It takes about an hour to get back to the trading market from here.

They only have three hours to load the sand, but not even a single truck is full.

After hearing what Sun Dali said, everyone hurriedly ate the cakes, taking a bite and sip of water.

Eat big mouthfuls.

However, this multi-grain cake is too dry, so you have to hold it in your mouth and then take a sip of water before you can swallow it.

Sun Dali put on his coat, the weather is getting colder.

In just a short while, you will feel cold if you don't work and rest.

Not knowing what would happen next, he looked up at the accumulated clouds in the sky, feeling worried.

after an hour.

A convoy drove up outside the trading market.

The workers at the buffer city wall construction site were attracted by the convoy and looked up.

The transport team entered the trading market through a special channel.

There is no need to queue.

Half an hour later, Xiao Hu, Zuo Ruxue and others entered the oil city.

Led by Zhong Chuchu, they drove the convoy towards the granary in Oil City.

The area of ​​Oil City is limited, only a few hundred acres.

There are also living buildings for combat personnel, helicopter pads, parking lots and other places here.

We also need to store a lot of supplies, so the space is actually a bit cramped.

Therefore, in the oil city, generally only some important materials and strategic materials are stored.

For example: oil, food, weapons.
As for other materials collected from outside, they were all stored in the factory buildings in the transportation and warehousing area in the southern district.

Rumbling--

Zhong Chuchu pressed the door of the underground storage room, and two large black iron doors slowly moved to the sides.

This was thanks to the order that Li Yu had given a long time ago to dig an underground shelter.

So there are a lot of underground spaces in the oil city.

When the underground defense post was dug, the worst-case scenario was prepared. Even if the walls of the Oil City were conquered by zombies, the team stationed in the Oil City would be able to hide in the underground space.

Today, there are more and more troops stationed in the oil city.

The walls are getting higher and higher. There is a trading market outside the oil city, and there is even a buffer city outside the trading market.

In addition, mobile switches have been installed to ensure extremely high safety.

The underground defense station that was originally dug has now lost its original significance.

However, the huge underground space is an excellent place to store supplies.

Moreover, it is more suitable to store food underground, and it is also safer and does not take up space on the ground.

After Zhong Chuchu opened the underground warehouse, she walked aside and picked up the intercom to contact Zuo Ruxue.

"Captain Zuo, Warehouse No. 3 can probably only hold a few hundred tons of food."

"Shall we store the remaining food in Warehouse No. 4?"

After hearing what she said, Zuo Ruxue got out of the car.

"it is good."

Then she personally directed the convoy and ordered the cars to follow to Warehouse No. 3.

Xiao Hu stuck his head out of the car and said:
"Oh, it's not that complicated. I'll take these ten cars over, and you take the rest with Zhong Chuchu."

"Okay." Zuo Ruxue nodded and walked to the back.

Xiao Hu drove into the underground warehouse with ten heavy trucks loaded with grain.

At the back of the vehicle, there were dozens of combatants who were temporarily captured to help carry the food off the vehicle.

Liu Jinglüe also returned to the Oil City from the city wall.

He has two identities in Oil City, one is an important material management manager in Oil City, and the other is the general manager of Wengcheng.

Although Zhong Chuchu was in charge of the internal affairs of the Oil City, when it came to the mobilization of supplies such as food and weapons, Liu Jinglüe was still in charge.

Liu Jinglüe brought the housekeeping staff and combat personnel into Warehouse No. 3.

He picked up the intercom and contacted Zhong Chuchu:
"Sister Zhong, please take the inventory at warehouse number four first. I'll come over after I finish counting at warehouse number three."

"Okay." Zhong Chuchu replied after receiving the message from Liu Jinglüe.

Liu Jinglue watched the heavy trucks coming in and stood on an open space nearby.

He said to an internal affairs officer next to him:
"Laifu, help me get a table."

"Okay, Captain Liu."

crunch--

Heavy trucks stopped one after another.

Xiao Hu and other transport personnel untied the rope on the outer layer of the waterproof cloth and then lifted the waterproof cloth.

Opened the heavy truck compartment.

Liu Jinglie walked over and saw that the heavy truck was full of sweet potatoes.

These sweet potatoes were packed in snakeskin bags, one bag at a time, piled up into a small hill.

"Captain Liu, these cars have been weighed at the trading market. Can I just let them move them?" Xiao Hu said to Liu Jinglue who was behind him.

"Row."

Xiao Hu looked at the leader of the combatants who came to help carry the goods.
He smiled and said, "Lao Meng, let's get started."

Lao Meng waved his hand, and the combat personnel behind him pushed a cart over.

Two people carried it down from the cart, two people received it below, and the others pushed the cart full of sweet potatoes to the rack at the back and piled the bags on it.

The warehouse is very large, and the sweet potatoes are packed in bags and stacked in layers on trusses as high as seven meters.

Seeing so much food gives people a full sense of security.

Liu Jinglue walked over, randomly picked up two bags, opened them and checked the sweet potatoes inside.

Although he had just checked in the city wall, he was still worried and wanted to check more.

After all, food is related to the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the oil city and the trading market.

Because there were only ten trucks, and with the help of dozens of movers, the unloading was completed in an hour.

These ten carts, each cart carries 30 tons of grain, so ten carts carry 300 tons of grain.

Their fleet has a total of 150 heavy trucks like this that can carry grain, which can carry 4500 tons of grain at a time.

The fleet consists of more than 200 vehicles, not just heavy trucks.

It also includes some tanker trucks, armored vehicles and other escort vehicles, etc.

It has the ability to transport a variety of materials, not only food, but also fuel and other things.

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