"Maybe it's the announcement first. Let's wait here for a while."
Yang Bing's eyes flashed a look of concern, some uncertain.
"All right." Li Hu nodded, his eyes swept the city wall, and there was a touch of expectation in his eyes.
This wall may not be strong enough to stop the zombies, but it can make people's hearts stable. This is just a normal heart.
In an hour.
The sun was slanting in the sky, and the motorcade had been waiting outside the city wall for some time.
"Damn it, let's not go in, let's not go in. At least someone will say, what's the meaning of hanging us here?"
After waiting here for such a long time, with Zhang Fei's character, he can't help but curse his mother.
"Let's go down and get breakfast ready."
Yang Bing was also anxious, but he was helpless because it was someone else's territory. He couldn't force his way in.
The motorcade immediately moved, and boxes of various materials were carried down from the truck. Now there are nearly 200 people in the motorcade. Every time they cook, they are in full swing. There are three iron pots with a diameter of one meter. Feng Shan and several members of the logistics department first cut all kinds of meat into shreds. When the water in the pot boils, they pour it into the pot together with the dried rice and vegetables.
Goo Doo
The dried shredded pork rolled in the water, and the steam rose immediately. Now it is almost December. Although there is no snow here, the air has cooled down. The steam with the smell of meat blows to the towering city wall with the breeze.
"Tut tut ~"
"What's so sweet?"
Several soldiers on the wall looked at the motorcade not far away from the wall along the fragrance.
"Their food is OK!"
A soldier, holding a telescope, lingered on the big pots.
"That's... Lunch meat, eggs, bread, milk..."
"My God, where did they find so many good things?"
The soldiers' faces were full of shock. Although there was no lack of food in the gathering place, they were just full. As for what they ate, they only had salt and rice every day.
"What? Show me! "
On hearing what he said, the stout soldier grabbed the telescope and looked at the motorcade.
"My mother!"
"They have a good life!"
The strong soldiers are obviously local people, speaking a dialect of Jilu, and their saliva is about to flow to the ground.
"All right, all right, wave the flag quickly. Leader he is going out to collect food."
An officer with the rank of lieutenant faced the base and saw a group of vehicles approaching the wall quickly.
"Yes
The burly soldier turned and saluted, then picked up the flag and waved it down twice.
"Creak, creak~
A group of soldiers who received the signal under the wall immediately pushed open the gate. A moment later, the convoy of military Cummins trucks quickly passed through the wall.
"Hey, brother Bing, look, there's a car coming out!"
Li Hu is biting a ham sausage, cold not Ding swept a glance, but just saw the team starting from the door.
"Well?" Yang Bing was puzzled and looked at the motorcade.
"Creak!
Sure enough, when the motorcade passed by Yang Bing, it braked and stopped in front of them.
"Bang~
The door was forced to close. A thin middle-aged officer with the rank of Lieutenant Colonel on his shoulder and several junior officers came to the front of the crowd, and Liu Feng was also behind him.
"That's him!"
Li Hu pointed to the thin middle school road.
"He was the one who received me when I came in the morning."
"Cough!" Liu Feng coughed twice, glared at Li Hu and said.
"This is our team leader, not the one in charge of reception."
"Not in the way." Head he waved his hand and looked at Yang Bing with a smile.
"I heard Liu Feng say that you are from Jinling?"
Head he took a look at the license plate of the truck and flashed in his eyes.
Head he didn't believe it before, but when he saw the license plate of Su A and the dusty appearance of Yang Bing, he no longer doubted it.
"Yes."
Yang Bing nodded and said.
"We heard that Weishan Lake had set up a gathering place, so we came all the way."
"Heard?" Head he looked at Yang Bing and said in his heart.
"Although the gathering place has been established for a long time, it will never spread so far. These people look more like passing by!"
And... With this in his mind, commander he couldn't help looking over Yang Bing to the people behind him.
There are no less than two kinds of weapons and guns on almost everyone's body, and some of them still have the mark of zombie blood on their clothes.
"These people are not weak."
This is chief he's first impression of Yang Bing and others.
"Well, in any case, since you join the gathering place, you can accept the protection of the gathering place."
Although commander he has some doubts in his mind, what he should say is still to say. After all, he is only the temporary person in charge of the gathering place. These Regulations are set by the brigade commander. As a subordinate, he can only abide by them.
"Thank you very much, commander he." Yang Bing said with a smile, and then pointed to the big pot that was still boiling porridge.
"Would you like to have some with Commander he?"
"No
Chief he shook his head and said.
"I'm going to lead a team to collect materials. I'll give Liu Feng your business. If you have any questions, you can find him."
He said, pointing to Liu Feng, as if thinking of something, suddenly asked.
"By the way, I heard that there are still soldiers in your team..."
Chief he's meaning is obvious. He didn't mean ordinary soldiers such as Luo Heng when he said people in the army.
"Li Hu, go and invite Mr. Chen over."
Yang Bing immediately responded and immediately ordered Li Hudao.
"Wait!"
Head he suddenly stopped Li Hu, hesitated for a moment, and said.
"I'll go."
The longer he has been a soldier, the more he will abide by the ideas of his superiors and subordinates. Commander he is much better than Liu Feng in this respect.
"Well, Li Hu, you can take commander he there."
"Liu Feng, you stay here."
Commander he gave an order, and he took a group of junior sergeants to follow Li Hu to the rear of the team.
After head he left, Liu Feng didn't say much. He stood by and looked at the motorcade, including the boxes of bread and milk that had not been disassembled.
"Eat first, eat first!"
Zhang Fei immediately called up. As soon as they heard about the meal, they immediately put down their things and went back to their vehicles. They took out the dishes and chopsticks. No one needed to maintain order. They were neatly arranged in front of three big pots. The assembly line was general. First they served gruel, then they served milk, bread and eggs. Finally, each of them shared a wrinkled apple.
This kind of living standard, not to mention the Weishan Lake gathering place, even if the people in the capital gathering place saw it, they would be envious.
This is the gap. Even if Wang Yi is not here, the living standard of the team has not declined. Of course, Wang Yi is more like a hope for the team.