"There is some truth in what you said. If the corpses attack, no matter how much food there is, it will not play any role."

Cai Mingguo looked at Wang Yi with a look of appreciation.

This boy is young, but he thinks things more thoroughly than himself. If there is no accident, he will shine brilliantly in this last life.

"By the way, brigade commander, how are you preparing for the expansion of the army?"

Seeing that there was something wrong with CAI Mingguo's eyes looking at him, Wang Yi cut off in a hurry.

"Well, I've already let my hands down the matter of call expansion. The specific number of people..."

Cai Mingguo said and looked at Lingyuan.

Ling Yuan is responsible for this.

"A total of 3000 young and middle-aged men were recruited from the survivors, and our original troops could arm 7000 armed soldiers in the gathering place before the corpse group attacked."

Without thinking, Ling Yuan immediately reported a figure that surprised Wang Yi slightly.

Seven thousand people, and all of them can be equipped with weapons. According to the proportion of the population in the gathering area, there is almost one soldier in every 12 survivors. This proportion is already high. After all, the end of the world has just broken out, far from the level of all the people are soldiers in the late end of the world.

"But..."

Ling Yuan hesitated a little and took a look at Cai Mingguo.

"Tell the truth." Cai Mingguo nodded and motioned Ling Yuan to continue.

"But we didn't tell the newly recruited survivors that the corpse group was about to attack the gathering place."

Ling Yuan sighed. Almost all the survivors were attracted by the three Liang meat food every day. If it was said that there would be corpses attacking the gathering place in a few days, I'm afraid that it would be good for the 3000 survivors to leave one thousand.

"No harm." Wang Yi waved his hand and said.

"This gathering place is not only for you, but also for the survivors. If they are really attacked by zombies, those who die most are also survivors. As long as they operate properly, they can't escape."

Wang Yi's words are not to comfort Cai Mingguo and others, but facts.

For the survivors, this gathering place is the only safe place. If they go out, they will die. But if the gathering place is broken by the corpses, they will die. As long as the relationship is clear, Wang Yi thinks that these survivors will not escape.

"Well, what are we going to prepare next?"

I don't know when Cai Mingguo was very concerned about Wang Yi's words.

"Shrink the survivors, withdraw the floating bridge and build traps around Weishan island!"

A touch of anxiety flashed in Wang Yi's eyes.

"We don't have much time left..."

The afterglow of the scorching sun poured down on Weishan Island, the nearest Island West to the shore. Wang Yi set the trap here because the direction of the previous corpses attacking the island was the west of the island.

The cold water of the lake is constantly scouring the rocky shore. Nearly a thousand soldiers, dozens of them in a team, armed with an engineering shovel, step barefoot into the cold water of the lake and continue to dig. As time goes on, the sky slowly darkens, and nearly a hundred large puddles gradually float in front of people's eyes.

"Xiao Wang, the gathering place has taken out almost all the fuel this time."

Cai Mingguo saw that barrels of diesel oil were pushed into the water pit dug by the soldiers, and his eyes could not help feeling sad.

These hundreds of barrels of diesel oil were collected by them from various gas stations around Weishan Lake. Originally, they intended to prepare for the troops' vehicles to go out, but now, Wang Yi asked that all the diesel oil be set up as traps.

"Brigade commander, let me ask you a question."

Wang Yi didn't seem to see the sadness in CAI Mingguo's eyes and said to himself.

"What's the problem?"

Cai Mingguo looked at Wang Yi in bewilderment.

"If this gathering place is really captured by the corpses, will you leave behind the 100000 survivors and run for your own life?"

Wang Yi's eyes twinkled with Cai Ming's.

"... no... my mission is to ensure the safety of people's lives."

Cai Mingguo was silent for a moment and said firmly.

"By the way, since you can't escape and these soldiers can't escape, what's the use of keeping so much diesel?"

Wang Yi sighed and continued.

"If you run out of diesel, you can look for it, but if the gathering place is broken, where can you find the 100000 survivors?"

Wang Yi had to admit that this time, he didn't have any selfishness. He just didn't want the gathering place to be attacked by the corpses, which had nothing to do with his interests. He just felt that he should contribute something to the world when he was reborn.

"Well... That's right."

Cai Mingguo smiles bitterly and shakes his head. He looks at the busy soldiers on the bank with complicated eyes. These people don't know how much they can survive when the corpses attack.

"Brigadier!"

Suddenly, a beautiful figure came running from the bank.

"Brigadier, the traps have been set up."

Caiyao first gave Cai Mingguo a standard military salute. After reporting the situation, a pair of beautiful eyes swept to Wang Yi.

"Well, there is no outsider here. Don't call me brigadier."

Cai Mingguo waved his hand and looked at caiyao with love in his eyes.

"By the way, Xiao Wang, I want to ask you something."

Cai Mingguo turned his voice and looked at Wang Yi, even with a hint of pleading in his tone, which made Wang Yi feel a little confused.

"You say, brigade commander, if I can do it."

He asked me something? What would it be? Wang Yi thought, and his eyes could not help looking at caiyao.

"My daughter grew up with me in the military camp since she was a child. After the outbreak of the apocalypse, she had the ability of speed. She had some experience in managing gathering places, and she grew up well."

Cai Mingguo didn't say anything immediately, but boasted caiyao with pride.

"Dad ~"

Caiyao heard that her father said so about herself, and she was still in front of others. No matter how strong her heart was, she could not help blushing.

"Xiao Wang, what do you think of my daughter?"

When Cai Mingguo's voice changed, he asked a question that made Wang Yi tremble.

"How's your daughter? Let me evaluate? What does that mean? "

Wang Yi's brain quickly turned, and subconsciously looked at caiyao. She was secretly looking at herself, and her eyes were inevitably intertwined. Caiyao's eyes flashed panic, and immediately turned to another place. It was just that her blushing face completely betrayed caiyao's state of mind at this time.

"Cough... This... Food brigade commander, you... Daughter... Very good!"

There was a flash of embarrassment in Wang Yi's eyes. Wang Yi understood what Cai Mingguo meant.

"In this case, Xiao Wang, if this gathering place survives the crisis, I want caiyao to follow you."