Chapter 233

Li Yunpeng got up early on New Year's day and put on the red Tang suit prepared in advance by Lao Fang. He was very happy and auspicious. He stood with Wang Shiyan in the same dress, just like a pair of golden girls.

"Lord, Wan'an! Ma'am, Wan'an

Lao Fang said in unison with a group of servants and waitresses.

"Well, happy new year." Li Yunpeng said.

"Lao Fang, let's send the red envelope to everyone for a celebration." Wang Shiyan handed over a pile of red envelopes with food stamps for Lao Fang to distribute.

The servants who took the red envelope left happily. The food ticket issued by the Lord of the city can be exchanged for food in equal amount, and the food is hard currency no matter where it is, which is a real welfare.

Li Yunpeng's military and political officers at all levels have made an appointment to pay New Year's greetings to the Lord of the city. If they come one by one, they may not be able to receive the Lord of the city after the new year.

Li Yunpeng received new year's greetings from his subordinates in the largest conference hall. More than 100 people at the bottom spoke auspicious words in turn. Today, we don't talk about official business, just about the anecdotes. The atmosphere is very relaxed. It's rare for people to see the life of the commander. After talking for several hours, they still have no fun.

Or Zhang Tao got up and said: "we will occupy the Lord of the city again. I'm afraid his wife will try to find me. Let's go back and spend the Spring Festival with our family."

After a burst of laughter, people sent Li Yunpeng to the car, and then scattered in twos and threes.

People either directly or indirectly received a lot of favors from the Lord of the city. To say what is the most talked about topic in this new year, it is true that every sentence is closely related to Li Yunpeng. There are not a few people who are grateful and many people who pray for him.

At midnight, Wang Shiyan leaned against him and said in a soft voice: "brother Peng, what will the new year look like?"

Li Yunpeng was stunned. What's the new year like? He can't describe that in a dangerous world, anything can happen, the origin of the end is still mysterious, the evolution of zombies is still unknown, and the vertical and horizontal alliance of hostile forces is inevitable.

"The new year will be better." That's all he can say.

The beauty in her arms is not studying this topic deeply. How can she not know that all the peace she enjoys at this time is supported by her man's steel arms, which makes her feel sad.

One night of iron and soft feelings, needless to say, just sigh spring night bitter short, meaning.

The whole three days, people immersed in their own small circle, food and clothing, safety, enjoy a short precious new year holiday.

The guards patrol day and night, planes pass by from time to time, and chariots gallop around the border of the territory to ensure that Moyang city is not threatened.

The soldiers of the guard army in rotation celebrate the new year with their comrades in the military camp. They enjoy all kinds of delicious food and wine that ordinary people can't enjoy.

In Li Yunpeng's words, my soldiers can work hard, but their food and clothing must be the best. Adhering to this principle, carts of cattle and sheep, baskets of fresh fish and pieces of fruit are all sent to the guard camp.

The soldiers of the guard army have nothing to worry about. Even if they are reunited with their comrades in arms, they are free and easy.

Any good business is doomed to be short. After three days, people immediately put into the intense work, the factory machinery roared again, and all kinds of projects started again.

The whole city of Moyang is like a huge and precise instrument. It runs slowly. Li Yunpeng sits in his study and looks at all kinds of documents.

On the third day of the new year, the guards cut off all the connections between the city and the outside. The people inside can't get out, and the people outside can't get in.

At this time, the access to the outside world was reopened, and various mercenary groups swarmed in.

The weather is no longer cold. It's like the early spring of northern China. Li Yunpeng looks at the Wuhe river crossing from the edge of Moyang city. He constantly thinks that when the glacier is civilized, it's the day when the blue ocean fleet goes to Nanzhou to ask for population. He glances at the system panel, and it's only more than 400000 people short of upgrading.

A bold idea came to him, "do you want to... Intercept the blue ocean fleet carriers?"

Once intercepted, it means a declaration of war on the blue ocean fleet. At the same time, in the face of the blue ocean fleet and the attack of Nanzhou state, can you stand it? And there are other uncertainties in other provinces.

Li Yunpeng repeatedly calculated that the blue ocean fleet could not defend itself in any case when it used ballistic missiles with huge lethality.

But... What if it's upgraded? Not necessarily. If new weapons and equipment are released from the system, it may be able to cope with the current crisis.

But the system doesn't reveal what equipment will be unlocked after the upgrade, which makes Li Yunpeng's heart never know. What if the unlocked equipment is not enough to cope with the immediate crisis?

In the morning, Li Yunpeng smoked more than half a pack of cigarettes. "Mad, people die and birds die in the sky. It's a long time before they die. Which time is Lao Tzu ready for everything?"

Whether it's the base that has just been built or the hasty response to the arrival of the zombie of evolution, it's all improvising and sticking to its head. Now the opportunity to upgrade the system is in front of us. If we miss it for nothing, can we live up to the reputation of the city leader of Moyang?

"Dry!"

Li Yunpeng threw away his cigarette butt and said firmly.

As soon as his voice fell, the situation suddenly changed. The sky, which was not very clear, suddenly became gloomy.

"The trough! What immortals did Lao Tzu offend? "

The dark clouds gathered over his head and gradually solidified, followed by fist sized hail.

"NIMA, isn't it supposed to snow?" Li Yunpeng was surprised that the hail meant that the temperature had warmed up and the glacier was about to thaw. All plans had to be advanced. He thought the climate would gradually ease, but he didn't expect that it would be like a spring breeze all night.

All the people outside are scurrying by the sudden hail, and it is inevitable that they will be full of bags if they are slower.

"Well?"

Looking up at the sky, Li Yunpeng suddenly found that the familiar light curtain above the clouds, "zombies are going to evolve again?"

Sure enough, a military armored car galloped from a distance and stopped at the gate of the castle. Ding Chaoyang got off the car in a hurry and came to Li Yunpeng's study under the leadership of Lao Fang.

"Lord, the evolutionary energy detector suddenly detects that the free energy in the air is increasing again. I'm afraid..."

Ding Chaoyang's words completely confirmed Li Yunpeng's conjecture. As usual, once the dome light curtain appears, the evolutionary energy concentration will increase, and the zombie will evolve one level.

"Where's the devil altar?"

Ding Chaoyang replied: "the energy concentration of the demon altar has also increased dramatically. In addition to the collection device, the demon tower has been closed. The violent energy is not suitable for human to absorb directly."

Li Yunpeng stood with his hand in his pocket, and the change happened. No one could help but watch the change.

"However, will such an accident disrupt the blue ocean fleet's plan?"

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