"Very well, Zhao Deyi, let all your soldiers have a rest. Go ahead and have a look at the situation of huangquan. Then let Ding Luo cross the river and talk with Zhang Huai'an about the transfer of these materials. Transport them to the other side of the river according to the final order of medical materials first, chemical raw materials second, grain and other materials. Ensure that there is no reduction in personnel crossing the river, Transport these things to me across the river... "
Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart is a little hot. This wealth can be regarded as unexpected wealth. If it can be transported across the river, it can not only make Wang Le's military factory have enough raw material reserves, but also guarantee the food consumption of 100000 people for a month. The problem of fuel pinched on their necks has also been solved. It only needs to be able to cross the river and get through the highway as quickly as possible, The transport team of 2000 trucks can transport materials and personnel back to the base in the shortest time, without the survivors migrating on their legs.
Zhao Deyi received the order to go busy, for the following staff, they can have a good rest after a hard day, but for Zhao Deyi, his busy just began.
"By the way, one third of all the meat products will be left, and the rest will be sent to the front positions as special supplies for the soldiers. Even if they die in battle, our soldiers will have a good meal before they die."
Zhang Xiaoqiang stops Zhao Deyi and decides to deliver the meat products to the soldiers, which can at least boost the morale of the soldiers. Zhao Deyi nods and says with some embarrassment:
"My soldiers hid all kinds of goods and materials from 20 carts, including a lot of tobacco, alcohol, non-staple food, and a lot of things that can vent their anger. They wanted to distribute them after crossing the river, I think we should go to the front line together. Anyway, they will fight together. "
Zhao Deyi's plan is that these rare meat products are all prepared for Zhang Xiaoqiang and the senior management. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoqiang put two-thirds of them into the hands of the soldiers. He felt ashamed, so he proposed to Zhang Xiaoqiang to hand over the spoils they had hidden together for distribution.
"Ha ha, I'd better leave half of them to be transported across the river. I think ten carts of materials are enough for you to share. Let's go on with the rest... By the way, what do you think can vent
Although Zhao Deyi's booty can only be regarded as their leak detection at most, and it's not obtained through hard work, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't care, but since Zhao Deyi has put it forward, it's also regarded as their intention. Four hundred people for ten vehicles of goods and materials is enough, but he's a little curious about things that can vent.
"Hey. Those boys found a warehouse full of inflatable dolls, and I didn't care about them, so they all pulled them back as spoils. There were more than one for each one..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang directly speechless, sent Zhao Deyi away, in the heart is still secretly wondering, Zhao Deyi is also a division?
Wang Le, who had just fallen asleep, was called out again to prepare the incendiary bomb with the gasoline he pulled back. This time, Zhang Xiaoqiang was generous and gave him ten tons of gasoline directly. Then he found the guy who could make bombs and made napalm bombs with aluminum powder and crushed particles of tires.
Hundreds of people worked together to process napalm bombs, and the loading tools were various. As long as they could find everything, water tanks, pickle jars, spittoons, paint barrels, and empty oil barrels, they made countless napalm bombs, and were connected with wires. As long as the short circuit made sparks, these killers could ignite together.
When Zhang Huai'an learned that a large number of materials were going to cross the river, he almost pulled off all his hair. He scolded Zhao Deyi who found the materials. These materials are dispensable in Zhang Huai'an's mind compared with human life, but they are equally important in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind. In the case of not reducing personnel transportation, he transported all the materials, It's a big problem.
Finally, Zhang Huai'an is in a hurry to Wang Le. Wang Le drinks Zhang Huai'an's wine, but he can't get rid of it. With his red eyes full of blood, he takes hundreds of welders to weld out simple guardrails on the vehicles, so that the women can sit on the pile of materials and transport the goods and people across the river.
When the color of the day was bright, more than 300 vehicles, large and small, with people and cars, were transported across the river. Not to mention this, Zhang Huai'an saw that it was cheap. He unloaded all the goods and materials from the vehicles and sent all the empty cars back. In addition to loading some prepared pancakes, the rest was watching how Zhang Xiaoqiang used them.
Huang Quan and his soldiers fought hard as Zombie vanguards for half a day and a night, but finally they couldn't stand it. They even pulled back with people and equipment, and more than half of the hundreds of heavy machine guns were damaged. Zhang Xiaoqiang had to have all these guns disassembled into parts and transported them across the river, waiting to find qualified seamless steel pipes to make their own gun barrels.
Zombies lost a lot of troops through the last efforts of Huang Quan, so they had to stop and merge with the surrounding zombies to make arrangements, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang had more time to prepare.
"Any more wires?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang stood in front of Wang Le's temporary repair shop and looked at Wang Le, who was staggering and could not stand steadily. He felt guilty and said that Wang Le was the first to say who was the busiest and who was the most tired these days. Wang Le did not know how long he had not had a good sleep, whether it was a big or small matter, as long as it was related to maintenance or logistics, Zhang Xiaoqiang gave it all to Wang Le, and Wang Le lived up to his expectations, all of which were pretty."Yes, how much..."
Wang Le's voice has long been hoarse, two huge black circles hanging on his face, just like the addict on TV, the cigarette used to refresh his mouth constantly smoked his eyes, but Wang Le did not take a sip, it seems that he just used the cigarette to drive him away from sleep.
"Twenty thousand for thirty meters long and two hundred for forty meters long. Try to be strong."
Wang Le nodded his head. Without saying a word more, he turned numbly and walked to the same tired people around him. Seeing Wang Le's appearance, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed heavily and turned to the taro standing behind him
"Let Zhang Huai'an kill another pig and send it to minister Wang and his subordinates, You asked Zhang Huai'an to make 20000 life jackets for me. "
Seeing taro leave, Zhang Xiaoqiang squeezed his right fist tightly. What should come will come after all. The poor and women have already crossed the river for nearly 20000. Zhang Xiaoqiang has to prepare for the worst and the final arrangement.
Release the palm, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned and walked to the position. Although mupeipei clamored for him to accompany him, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not care about mupei. Until the last moment, no one could say that he was safe. He could only make preparations in place, and the rest would depend on luck.
"Has mupeipei crossed the river?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang takes a telescope to observe the black corpse a few kilometers in front of the viewer and asks Li Zhi around him. Li Zhi, as the person in charge of the dock area, has been arranging the order of crossing the river. Now the dock area has been handed over to the female soldier company left here. Li Zhi takes Guo Fei's brigade to the front line to fight. Now he is reporting the work of the dock area to Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"It's over. Mrs. Yuan Yi and Mrs. Shangguan are with her. Now miss Ke'er is left."
"Nonsense, who let her stay here..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly turned his head and glared at Li Zhi. His heart stopped beating for three seconds. Li Zhiqiang endured his fear and said with a tremor:
"I can't help it. If Miss Ke'er doesn't leave, no one can force her to leave..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang glared at Li Zhi for a moment, slowly turned his head, continued to look at the zombie, but said:
"You can tell her that if you don't go, you can stay at that end to organize defense. If you want to go to the front line, don't show up in front of me in the future. I do what I say."
As soon as Li Zhi heard this, his face broke down. It's not easy to do this job. Maybe it's a good fight. What if Yang Ke'er gets hairy and doesn't know what to do