Yunche is not an iron man. He is also tired. He is pregnant and has a wonderful child. He needs to absorb energy every day. The massive consumption of zombie birds causes his body to be empty for several days. No matter how he replenishes energy, it takes him two or three days to recover, although others don't see why he is not.
The southwest base suffered heavy casualties this time. The senior management was also busy arranging for the aftermath. Mo Wenyang also had time to relax after two or three days. When he visited yunche in Chaoyang District, yunche directly put him into Bitan, and so on. You think how important things they discussed, more than three hours later, Mo Wenyang didn't have Xing Feng either Tan Weiye is so lucky that he didn't get new abilities. However, his abilities broke through level 5 after drinking the water made by Unicorn horn. It's not a small gain.
"The situation in the northwest is very bad. Most zombies are of four or five grades. The only good thing is that the zombies are large in size. Unlike zombies, they don't get to the back of the base by taking advantage of the gap. At present, the situation there is still under control."
After coming out of the space, Mo Wenyang simply took two adjutants to the yunche's house to have a meal. After the meal, they started to talk about the main business. The two adjutants had some questions. They couldn't understand what they had done in the room for so long. How could they say such ordinary things now.
"Well, I heard from Xing dada, but hundreds of thousands of zombies surrounded the city, enough for them to drink a pot."
The situation in the northwest is also very severe. They put themselves into the battle that day. In the morning of these two days, they would send mail to him when they were outside, but every time it was very short, I could see that they could not be drawn.
"I have reported the attack on us by tens of thousands of zombie birds to the capital, and the head of state expressed his sympathy for it."
When it comes to this, Mo Wenyang scoffs. Since knowing that Liu Xizhao even let Wan Guoqiang take the opportunity to stir up the relationship between Xing Feng and yunche and kill Yunyao's mother and son, he is completely disappointed with the head of state. No matter what he does, he feels particularly ironic.
"So? In the end, who is rare for him? Three year olds all know that in the end of the world, only the things that can fill the stomach are the rarest, right in the morning? "
"Yes." As in the past,
was still awesome in his little fat morning. He also had to put up his little fat hands and thumbs up so much that he could not help laughing. The cloud was rubbing his head with encouragement. "I see there are survivors in the field, and the rest of the work is done."
"What can I do with it? After the death of the collective cremation, the wounded were treated by light system, and the soldiers helped to repair the destroyed houses again, which was also the case. "
When it comes to this, Mo Wenyang is not without depression. This is the end of the world. Human rights are the least valuable. Even if the military stores a large amount of materials, it is not willing to waste them. Even if things can be planted in the ground, it is impossible to meet the needs of millions of survivors of the base. Moreover, none of them can guarantee that there will be a greater disaster in the future. Survivors want food and clothing, even sad time No, we have to work hard to get supplies.
"In fact, you can think from another angle. It's so cold that they can work warmer. At least there won't be a large number of people frozen to death. In the end of the world, even if you have materials, you'd better not open the policy of benefiting the people to receive materials free of charge. Don't keep their appetite. It's not easy for everyone. It's fair to earn materials by labor. People who don't want to work will wait Die. "
At first glance, yunche seems very cold. Only those who have really experienced the end of the world know that this is the most suitable rule for the end of the world. People are creatures with strong dependence. Once the military starts to give, they will have an inch to make progress, and then the base will be in a mess.
"Well, old Wei's porridge in the common area these days, and his fame is also lost to you, making a good reputation for you."
How could they not understand that? It's just that as a superior, seeing that the base is poor and the survivors suffer from hunger and cold, they will feel a little uncomfortable.
"Is it? Old Wei is becoming more and more lovely. "
Picking up the eyebrows, yunche couldn't help laughing, and then he said: "how did they suddenly change? To be honest, I'm not quite used to it. "
"You think I'll get used to it?"
He didn't stare at him angrily, and Mo smiled and sighed: "but this is undoubtedly the best result, isn't it? On the surface, everything is going well with the unity of the base and the integration of the three armies. However, many soldiers are nostalgic. If they really don't give up, they may still have to struggle. Now they don't know why they suddenly decided to help me together. No matter for us or for the base, they are undoubtedly the best. "
"Well, you should pay close attention to the distribution of land. I think the outdoor sheds are almost built. They should be able to be dealt with once before the year, and they can be planted at the latest around February after the year. Before that, all the land must be distributed. It's not allowed for the occupiers and survivors to see them intentionally."
Yunche smiled again and talked about more important issues instead. A few days ago, they went to participate in the relevant meetings of land distribution, but in the end It can only be said that the plan will never catch up with the changes. They need to keep a high level of vigilance at any time."Lao Wan sent me a preliminary statistical result. At present, the number of survivors of Southwest base has reached about 3 million, and every day there are still many survivors who come to join us when the small base is destroyed. We are going to leave all the land in the suburbs so that we can expand the base in the future, and all the remaining land will be allocated to the magicians and ordinary people. It should not be rare for you to reach the peak of sunrise Is it the right place
It's true that monks have more flesh and less flesh. Otherwise, they can't seize their land. Of course, the most important thing is that they have surrounded the whole Yonghe town as a planting base. Yunche's space can also be planted in a large area.
"Well, your military doesn't leave any private plots?"
For that land, yunche really didn't care. Even the previous dozens of acres were going to be distributed to the hard-working people in the factory as rewards after harvest. What he was surprised by was the selflessness of the military.
"What do you want? In this way, the distribution is not even. We plan to learn from you and use the two towns on the right side of the base as a special planting base for the military. Then you can lend me two gold carvings to guard against theft. "
"Do you dare to be polite?"
Have you ever seen a cheeky ATM like him? Have you ever seen a cheeky ATM like him? Have you ever seen a cheeky ATM like him?
"You're welcome to your cousin. Am I mentally ill?"
Mo Wenyang is totally a natural look, but later he also looked at him seriously: "no kidding, when people are hungry, there is nothing we can't do, there is no gold carvings to guard against theft, even if we plant things, we can't guarantee all the harvest, can't we still send soldiers to patrol all day? It's a waste of human resources to estimate whether the zombie will smell a rush of people. "
"I see, but the Golden Eagle doesn't have one. When the king comes back, let them go to the mountain to get you a group of mutant birds. It's just that our number is a little small."
There are black feathers. Any variation of birds can be captured easily, that is
"You are responsible for feeding yourself."
No labor can be free, and so can mutant birds. Mo Wenyang's brain is black: "you can't feed together?"
It is said that most of the variation birds are carnivorous. How can he feed them so much meat? People don't have enough to eat.
"You can be a little more cheeky. Do you know how much food a mutant bird consumes every day? Do you think I'm old and fat? "
Yunche turned his white eyes and politely accepted him back. As soon as they opened their mouth, they wanted to circle two towns. They needed at least 20 birds. They could not be small, at least they had to be variation eagles. So, the consumption of feeding them in every moonlight would be terrible.
"Look what you said, who made you and Xing FengHao inhuman? How about saving my poor relative. "
He didn't put his white eyes on his heart at all, and ignored the expressions of the two deputy generals. Mo Wenyang sat on his dog's legs and beat his back. Gu Mingxuan on the other side could not help laughing and his intestines were tied. In order to save the expenses, he really didn't want any face.
"As the saying goes, if you need help, you can't help the poor!"
It's a great honor for the leader of a base to beat his back. Yunche squints his eyes and enjoys his service, but he doesn't want to let go of his mouth. Mo Wenyang is not discouraged: "that's to say that the relationship between ordinary people can be ordinary?"
"Let's not say that we seem to have any ambiguity. Xingda doesn't like the green grassland on the top of our head."
"What is ambiguous? Who doesn't know that you are my most respected cousin? Who dares to chew his tongue? The labor and capital shot him
"Puff cough..."
With a glare of fierce eyes, Mo Wenyang's bullying is endless. It can be used in such occasions. No matter how you look at it, only funny is left. The two silly Deputy generals almost didn't hold up. The violent cough shows how hard they can bear it.
"See, your own subordinates can't stand your cheekiness. You said that you are a base leader anyway. Can't you point your face?"
When he got the chance, yunche did not hesitate to wash him. Mo Wenyang gave two deputies a warning look, and then he changed his mouth and said, "can you make my 200000 soldiers eat with your face? I'll take it if I can. I can't just stop bullshit. "
The chief of the base is not so good. He is not only carrying 200000 soldiers on his shoulders, but also millions of survivors of the base. If you can make them full without face, he will never force his face to be wiped down and put into his pocket every day.
"I think you can change your name. It's mother mo. there's no one more virgin than you."
Human black feather is the body sanctified, he is good, the whole person is almost sanctified, but He can't understand his situation either. Different people have different responsibilities. Just like he and Xing Feng have to bear the whole sunrise peak, what they bear is the same. The only difference is the size of responsibility.
"Well, I won't make trouble with you. I'll help you raise twenty mutant birds. There can't be any more."
All bribes have been accepted. Can yunche refuse? In case a person's face is not fatal, don't cry to show him how to make it?"When the deal is concluded, the children with cousins are still happy."
Mo Wenyang can't help sighing, especially as a bold and inhuman cousin, that would be even happier.
Yunche turns to look at him suspiciously: "child? You don't care whether you look up or down, left or right, it has nothing to do with the children, OK? "
This face really don't want?
"Go to your Labor management is a metaphor. Do you understand the metaphor? "
"I don't understand. I only know that there is a product that is more shameless than my black feather."
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"Ha ha..."
The three of Gu Mingxuan, who have endured most of the day, can't help but go on laughing with their stomachs in succession. The two can't help but make fun of each other. Obviously, they are talking about very serious topics, for wool will become so funny in the end?