15 minutes later, Lin Xinghai stood at the height of a factory building in the industrial park, watching the dense crowd and combat robots below, busily carrying all kinds of materials onto armored vehicles.

From his height, it's like ants moving.

In fact, they are doing the same thing.

It's just not to move your own home, but to move someone else's home back.

Armored vehicles full of materials and equipment, one by one along the safety opened out of the channel, toward the outside of Guanghan City, the car dragon can hardly see the end.

They will first transport these materials back to the military headquarters outside Guanghan City.

As long as we get there, it's almost half safe.

"Colonel Zhang Yue, how long will it take to empty these things?" Lin Xinghai asks Zhang Yue beside him.

Now he has received a new task, that is, to call up a part of the third level mercenary corps, together with the rapid response forces of the military headquarters, to form a temporary emergency response team to deal with any emergency at any time.

Of course, this sudden situation mainly refers to zombies.

There are too many zombies here in Guanghan City. It took less than two hours since zombies fled and they cleaned up all the zombies in the industrial park.

However, the number of zombies which had become rare in this area has gradually increased. Although it is far from being compared with that at the beginning, it has gradually posed a certain threat to their transportation.

Obviously, the longer it takes to move the material, the less favorable it will be for them. So how long it will take is very important. Lin Xinghai must ask clearly.

"We have just made a detailed statistics. The materials in the industrial park are about 20% more than what we initially estimated. Of course, even if there are a lot of metal resources, but with so many robots to help, the time is not long "

" it mainly refers to the several important production lines. If we want to move them completely, we can't use violent disassembly. This kind of technical work is the most time-consuming, so the handling work is likely to last until tomorrow morning. " Zhang Yue said.

"Well, it's a gamble." Lin Xinghai sighed.

"Well, it's true. I can only expect those mutant zombies, and they dare not come back for the time being." Zhang Yue said helplessly.

Lin Xinghai: "but I don't want to gamble."

Zhang Yue: "er What do you mean? "

Lin Xinghai: "fission small missile, the longest range is 10 kilometers, right?"

Zhang Yue: "well, that's right."

Lin Xinghai: "let the artillery team prepare for that. If those mutant zombies come back, I will rush to kill them again. Even if they are forced to leave, they will bite a piece of meat on the other side."

Zhang Yue: good

The conversation between the two was very short, but the soldiers nearby were shocked. Although in front of the millions of corpses, human beings seemed very small, but with Lin Xinghai there, at least they would not let people fish.

At least as Lin Xinghai said, even if forced to retreat, they should bite a piece of meat from each other.

As time goes on, everyone is racing against the clock to carry out the transportation work. Everyone knows that the shelter will be more perfect with each additional vehicle brought back here.

For those who live in the end of the world, the refuge is their home. Everyone hopes that their home can be built better.

Even many mercenary regiments have temporarily contributed their armored vehicles for loading and unloading goods.

Time went on and on, and soon hours passed.

Zhang Yue suddenly got the message at one o'clock in the morning.

"What's the matter?" Lin Xinghai is a little curious.

"According to the latest statistics, the resources transported out now can make the Star Shield shelter complete the first scale expansion."

"And three of the five most important production lines have now been removed. It can be said that we have already achieved the initial goal. "

"Even if the corpse tide is coming, we can leave without any burden. Of course, every extra cart of resources is now earned. " Zhang Yue said with a rare smile on his face.

Everyone, including Lin Xinghai, felt the burden on their shoulders relaxed when they heard the news.

……

This time, the goddess of fortune may have been on their side until the next morning, but the last vehicle of resources was transported from the industrial park, and the mutant zombies also came.

All night, the biggest danger was a group of nearly 300 zombies coming to attack.

But such a danger did not even disturb Lin Xinghai. Even after four o'clock in the morning, Lin Xinghai went back to his temporary tent to rest.

"Comrade Lin Xinghai, general Lin invited you to come over and discuss with you the next development plan." After daybreak, Zhang Yue found Lin Xinghai who had just got up and said.Hearing the other party say so, Lin Xinghai can't help but show a surprised look.

If Lin Zhengyang asked him to celebrate or reward him in the past, he could still understand that he felt puzzled when he suddenly talked about the development plan with him.

This kind of thing should not go back to the Star Shield shelter, find Wei Tianxing and their high-level meeting to decide?

Of course, although surprised and puzzled, he immediately followed Zhang Yue to the temporary command post.

Seeing Lin Zhengyang again, he also showed obvious fatigue on his face. Seeing this scene, Lin Xinghai was somewhat surprised.

Although Lin Zhengyang's age is over 60, he is stronger than his blood.

In principle, to the other party's level, even if do not eat or drink for a few days should not be a big problem.

And the other side will appear tired, it is estimated that there is only one reason, that is, they really worked hard for this war.

"Mr. Lin, what can I do for you?" Lin Xinghai respectfully inquired, regarding Lin Zhengyang, he still quite respects.

"Xiaohai! Come here and have a taste of Tieguanyin. It can't be planted now. If you drink a little, it will be less. " Seeing Lin Xinghai, Lin Zhengyang filled the tea with enthusiasm.

"Mr. Lin, sit down. I'll do it myself." Lin Xinghai said quickly.

"No, no, no, you deserve it. I'm going to use tea instead of wine to thank you for your contribution to the Star Shield shelter. Without you, we would never have won the corpse tide."

"And this time, your team has almost all the mutant zombies under control, so we can win at such a small price." Lin Zhengyang raised his tea cup and said.

Seeing this, Lin Xinghai raised his glass to welcome him. At the same time, he was curious, "Mr. Lin, I'm a little curious. How many zombies have we wiped out this time? What are the casualties? "

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