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Chapter 1281 Madman’s Request(2/2)

Four or five people sit in a circle.

Xiao Jun, who was sitting next to Ma Yingxue, suddenly sneezed.

Ouch!

Xiao Jun sniffed, raised his head and continued to say to Master Hu:

"Master Hu, please listen to my advice. This thunderstorm disaster is not a trivial matter. Our city lord has personally come to the trading market to inspect it."

beside.

Ma Yingxue looked anxious, nodded repeatedly and said to Mr. Hu:

"Father, please come with us to Oil City. No matter how many things there are, they are not as important as life. There is still time, so we can try our best to transport them there."

Master Hu looked calmly, looking at the two of them, his eyes full of relief.

Before his death, his old brother Ma Dong left Ma Yingxue in his care.

She is getting older, and now that Ma Yingxue has Xiao Jun to rely on, she understands one of her wishes.

"I understand your wishes and City Lord Li's wishes, but I can't leave here with so many brothers in Southern Paradise."

Xiao Jun said quickly: "Master Hu, you are wrong. You can take the brothers from Southern Paradise with you."

Master Hu smiled and still shook his head.

At this moment, the madman who had been silent sitting opposite Xiao Jun spoke.

"Master Hu, go ahead. I am here in Southern Paradise, and no one will take it away."

"It just so happens that new crops are being sown in the indoor plantation. It's best for me to stay here."

"You don't have to leave too many people for me, I only need fifty people."

He knew that the most important reason why Master Hu didn't want to leave was that he was worried that he would not be able to come back after leaving.

And there are some very heavy things here that cannot be taken away.

In addition, it took them a month to move all the medicines from the pharmaceutical factory.

Now we only have ten days, so there is no time to finish the move.

Maybe there are some other reasons, but he doesn't know much about it.

But he knew that if the natural disaster was real, it would be a good thing for Mr. Hu and the others to leave with a large force.

Because compared to Oil City, the protective power of their southern paradise is indeed inferior.

Although the walls are about the same height as the current trading bazaar, they do not have an oil city formation, nor do they have electric-driven mobile knives, nor do they have such powerful firepower output.

But if Mr. Hu and the others stay, their thousands of people will definitely attract a massive wave of zombies.

But if there are only fifty people left, even if the wall cannot bear it anymore, they can hide in the basement and survive.

When Mr. Hu heard what the madman said, his expression was a little surprised, and at the same time he felt a little strange.

He naturally knows very well that a place with more people will attract more zombies.

There is no basement that big in Southern Paradise that can accommodate thousands of people.

Seeing something strange about Master Hu, the madman struck while the iron was hot and said:

"Master Hu, you should also think about your grandson."

Master Hu's weakness is his grandson. His son died a few years ago, and he is the only grandson left as his grandfather.

He only has one relative left, his grandson.

Taking a deep breath, Mr. Tiger slowly exhaled.

"good."

"madman."

He looked at the madman seriously and said:

"Then I will hand over our years of hard work to you. You must pay attention to safety. I will give you the radio station given to me by City Lord Li. When I go to Oil City, you can contact Captain Ju and the others.

"

"Besides, I only take away 20% of the fuel, and leave the rest to you."

....

Master Hu explained a lot, and Madman listened quietly without interrupting.

When Ma Yingxue and Xiao Jun, who were sitting opposite the madman, heard that Master Hu would go to Oil City, their original solemn expressions instantly dissolved.

Ma Yingxue suppressed her inner joy and turned to the madman:

"Uncle Crazy, if you stay here, I will hand over to you the team I led before. You happen to be familiar with them."

There was a rebellion in Southern Paradise, and Mr. Tiger was almost driven out of office by his old brother Scar.

The lunatic wanted to protect himself at that time, and also to make Master Hu's position more secure.

So he handed over part of his team to Chen Er and part to Ma Yingxue.

At the same time, he demoted himself to the planting department, specializing in indoor planting.

After more than a year, it has achieved some results.

After harvesting for one season, we will expand the scale and start planting.

In addition, because the madman handed over his subordinates to Ma Yingxue.

so.

It can be said that most of the people under Ma Yingxue are the madman's former subordinates.

The madman did not refuse Ma Yingxue's proposal.

He smiled and nodded: "Okay."

He was thinking very wildly, the last days had been going on for so long, and he was a cripple and couldn't do much. One day he lived was a day's gain.

Half an hour later.

The madman got up and walked downstairs.

Walking on the main road of Southern Paradise, he looked at the Southern Paradise that had been built bit by bit and was filled with sadness.

Today's Nanfang Paradise is different from three years ago. At that time, Nanfang Paradise could be said to have a strong army and dominated the surrounding areas of Nan City. No small group dared to offend them.

However, as one natural disaster after another, their strength was extremely depleted.

In addition, many people were killed and injured in the last internal fighting, which reduced their manpower even more.

Bullets will always run out and cannot be replenished.

They are now reluctant to use bullets and can only use cold weapons most of the time.

After all, not every force can be like the Great Zhangshu Base.

Growth against the trend.

Li Yu used his foresight to accumulate small victories into big ones.

In the early stage, we have been staying at the Da Zhangshu base. Although the number of people is small, we have been accumulating strength.

It has been accumulated for five years, and I have used my foresight to avoid countless natural disasters.

Together with the military map they obtained, it brought them a massive amount of resources.

The dragon lurks in the abyss and rises in the wind.

Today's Da Zhangshu base is like a tiger that has been sleeping for five years and is now coming down the mountain.

....

"Master Hu, let's go back first. We are waiting for you in the trading market."

"In addition, I will send a message to the transportation team in advance and ask you to send additional people from the Southern Paradise to help with transportation."

In the open space of Southern Paradise, Xiao Jun said goodbye to Mr. Tiger.

Master Hu smiled at the two of them and said:

"Don't worry, you can go back, otherwise it will be too late and you won't be able to go back."

"Okay." Xiao Jun said no more and took Ma Yingxue onto the helicopter.

Ma Yingxue looked at Mr. Tiger reluctantly and boarded the helicopter back to Oil City.

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Chapter completed!
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