The Mechanical Empire of the End of the World

"Go, the army is behind you, no matter what happens behind, don't stop, we'll see you at the Qing'an shelter..."

nodded, without saying more, Chen Tianyou hurriedly walked towards the front of the team surrounded by a group of subordinates.

Looking at Chen Tianyou's departing back, Li Meng looked at the survivors who were walking out of the shelter, and then turned to look at the north, with a thoughtful expression on his face....

In that direction, at the end of the road, the dark high-rise building was clinging, which looked not far away, but it was actually far away, and the building was at least four kilometers away from here, or even farther.

The north is the city center, the center of the nuclear explosion, is the favorite area of exotic beasts, if the red tide hits, the direction of the rush will only be the north, never other directions.

If so, what will the nest of the alien beasts look like, and how were those alien

beasts born? There are so many

things to know that Li Meng has a hunch that those inexplicable alien beasts will become his most difficult enemies.

Time passed little by little, and it took more than an hour before no one walked out of the entrance and exit of the subway station.

In the east, the migrating army is moving away, already a hundred meters away.

Glancing at the stairway where no survivors appeared again, Li Meng did not send soldiers into the shelter to check, at this time, even if there were still people in the shelter, Li Meng would not persuade them to leave, whether to go or not, it was their freedom.

"Let's go..."

When the words fell, Li Meng took a step forward and walked in the direction where the migrating procession left.

The troops lined up on the snow moved in response to the sound, forming a nearly 100-meter-long marching team between the acts, following Li Meng.

The first requirement for a good road is naturally flat, and under the leadership of the army, a migration team that is several miles long entered the Jianghuai Canal in the east.

This section of the Jianghuai Canal extends to the northeast, and the location of the Qing'an Sanctuary is to the northeast.

All the way north, east, on the river, the migration caravans will have a long way to go.

When Li Meng led the army to the river bank with the migration team, standing on the river bank, Li Meng's eyes were greeted by a shocking picture.

In the dim world, on the white snowfield, the migrating army is like a winding black dragon, stretching for miles.

The survivors stepped on the thick snow, dragged their families and pulled sleds, and moved forward with difficulty and slowness.

No one spoke, only the "creak" of footsteps on the snow, and even if someone fell, his relatives, his companions would only silently lift him up and move on.

In the ice and snow outside, once left behind, there is only one way to die, and everyone understands this truth.

"Commander, there is a situation on the right..." The

army had just entered the river and had not walked more than a hundred meters, and beside Li Meng, an imperial archer issued a warning.

With

a slight pause, Li Meng walked to the right, passed through the soldiers' queue, and came to the far right.

Looking ahead, on the horizon of the snowfield, a black shadow entered Li Meng's eyes.

It was too far away, Li Meng couldn't see what it was, it seemed to be a person....

Thinking

of this, Li Meng's mind moved, and he opened the map page.

Although the black shadow in that area seems to be far away from this side, it is actually very close, no more than two kilometers, otherwise it cannot be seen.

Sure enough, on the map, Li Meng found them.

It was people, many people, not to mention thousands, who were coming along the Jianghuai Canal to this side.

Seeing this, Li Meng muttered in his heart, what happened today, how can there be other shelters migrating?

Those people, like the migration army of Yingjiang Shelter, are also dragging families with mouths, large bags, and small packets, not like a team collecting materials.

If it was a team collecting supplies, how big would it be to send out so many people at once?

"Lord, adult..."

In front, Chen Tianyou walked over with some of his subordinates, and he shouted loudly as he walked.

Walking on the footprints of the migration team, Chen Tianyou came to Li Meng's side breathlessly.

"Lord, have you seen it, those people should be the people of the Daguan Shelter, for some unknown reason, it seems that they also plan to migrate, leaving the previous shelter, their courage is really big, if they cross the river, they may not be able to find a new place before dark, so many people, accidentally all have to play, Zhao Tai that guy is crazy?"

Crazy Li Meng doesn't know, but if the other party is really a person from the Daguan Shelter, then the reason for letting them migrate is very curious, is it also because of the red tide?"

Looking back at Chen Tianyou beside him, Li Meng asked, "Is it possible for them to submit to me?" "

This..." With

a wry smile, Chen Tianyou shook his head and said, "I heard the Fort Master say that the values of the Daguan Shelter are still before the nuclear war, and comparison... Yes, civilization, passed on a lot of knowledge, and can also plant, I remember more than ten years ago, when the previous fort owner was still there, the Daguan Shelter gave us a few red foods, I heard what tomatoes are called, they taste very good, it is said that they planted them. Hearing

this, Li Meng's face showed surprise, and his heart was very surprised.

Sixty years have passed, and I did not expect that there were still shelters that inherited the knowledge of human civilization before a nuclear war.

Looking at the crowd approaching this side on the map page, Li Meng's face looked thoughtful.

Li Meng was naturally not interested in the knowledge they had, Li Meng was interested in the seeds they had, the seeds of crops.

Li Meng's people cannot stay underground forever, and one day, Li Meng will build a home on the ground.

Whether it is a base, a city, or even a fortress, the cultivation of crops is indispensable.

The food resources in the ruins are limited, and eating too much expired food is not good for the body, easy to get various diseases, Li Meng's people can not always eat expired food decades ago, planting crops is the only way to solve food needs.

The first requirement for farming is seeds, and there must be seeds that can be cultivated alive.

Food can be eaten when it expires, but seeds are useless if they expire.

At this time, Chen Tianyou said again: "This is not the most important thing, in terms of consciousness, they will definitely not submit to anyone, if they just talk, they will definitely not be able to talk, but if they use force, they are not weak, we have traded with new humans, they have also traded with new humans, we can only trade with patients with radiation sickness, but they can trade more things, which allows them to have more guns, more bullets..."

Hearing this, Li Meng looked up at the dark shadow in the distance and fell into deep thought.