Xiaohuashan Refuge Site No.1.

It is located deep in a mountain range fifty kilometers northwest of Shenyang City.

When Daxia was just founded.

Because of the tense relationship with the Big Bear Country, a large number of military bases and weapons depots were built in this mountain range.

No one thought of it.

These military facilities that have been abandoned for decades will one day be used again.

The refuge point was deep in a conference room deep into the mountain, and everything was quiet.

All you can hear is the sound of paper being turned.

In the first seat, a general with gray hair on his temples was quietly looking at the information in his hand.

On both sides of the conference table, which is more than ten meters long.

The seats were filled with senior officials at all levels from Shenyang City and officers from the military region.

A full ten minutes later.

The general put down the information in his hand, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then slowly opened his eyes and scanned everyone.

"The Academy of Sciences at Yanshan No. 1 Base's research on crystal nuclei is expected to have results soon.

Our superiors have asked us to select elite members of the army as soon as possible, and when the time comes, we will arrange injections as soon as the genetic medicine arrives."

suddenly.

A senior official on the general's right asked: "Has your superiors responded to our request for relief supplies?"

The general shook his head: "The superiors have said that each military evacuation site will have to find its own solution, and the supplies at the Yanshan base are also very tight.

There are still millions of survivors living there.

Especially bullets and fuel, and even if there are supplies, it is impossible to deliver them.

The hundreds of helicopters alone are not even enough to fill the gap between the teeth.

There are more than 200,000 white-skinned individuals in Daxia, and according to satellite observations.

In coastal cities, there are still hundreds of thousands of white-skinned pamperings."

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became solemn.

"General, the military strength at the refuge is limited. On the one hand, we have to guard against attacks from white-skinned, demi-humans, and mutant beasts.

On the other hand, we are also responsible for collecting supplies, and the soldiers below are currently overloaded.

Therefore, I suggest that the survivors in the refuge should be mobilized as soon as possible."

An officer stood up and reported loudly.

The general waved his hand and asked the officer to sit down, "Next, we are going to discuss this issue.

I propose to select healthy survivors aged 16-50 from the evacuation base to form a material collection team.

In the future, the army will be mainly responsible for collecting strategic materials such as steel and fuel.

The survivor team is responsible for collecting food and other daily necessities.

Now is the end of the world, and the refuge point is also a refuge point for everyone. Everyone should contribute.

The military department and others immediately discussed and drafted rules and regulations for an evacuation site.

If anyone refuses, they will be dealt with according to military law."

After the general finished speaking.

The people in the conference room looked at each other and nodded silently.

"General Zhao."

Suddenly, a middle-aged man stood up, took out a piece of information and waved it to everyone.

"Everyone, this man named Jiang Zhe guarded the faces of tens of thousands of people at the Shenyang University of Science and Technology's refuge site and brutally murdered the person in charge, President Li.

This is a provocation to the official Chi Guoguo.

If we cannot respond immediately and forcefully to this matter and punish the murderer.

Will more people follow his example in the future?

How can our Daxia official maintain its prestige in this apocalyptic world?"

After the man finished speaking, he slowly sat down.

"Yes, if anyone kills our officials just because it's the end of the world, wouldn't that mean everyone is in danger?"

Some people in the crowd immediately spoke out in support.

"It must be severely punished."

"Catch the person here and conduct a public trial. Now is an extraordinary period, and the people must see the official's tough side."

In the conference room, many people from the Shenyang City official group cheered.

The people in the army remained silent.

The leading general lit a cigarette, and after the noise in the meeting subsided, he looked at the middle-aged man on his right and said:

"Governor Li, you can set up a special investigation team to investigate this matter, and the military will help you bring people here. What do you think?"

The middle-aged man adjusted his glasses and nodded: "Okay, I will set up an investigation team as soon as possible after we get down."

"The meeting is dismissed."

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"Ah sneeze!"

Jiang Zhe, who was busy at the Roezi Mountain Base, couldn't help but sneeze.

"Ginger, you don't have a cold, do you?"

The mule on the side asked nervously.

In the apocalypse, once you get sick, you will lose half your life, so you can't help but feel nervous.

bang

Jiang Zhe picked up a steel plate and handed it to Mr. Pao in the carriage, "Don't worry, I am invulnerable to all poisons now."

In the last days.

One of the greatest benefits of becoming an extraordinary person is that you will never get sick again, no matter what the disease is.

Busy time is always short.

The day passed quickly.

The python-shaped transport vehicle was designed by Jiang Zhe, with 30 mm thick steel plate armor welded to the body.

The carriage has also been lengthened and widened.

Two floors up and down.

The lower level is used to load cargo, and the upper level is fully enclosed, with movable steel plates on each side as shooting holes.

Four 14.7mm heavy machine guns.

Let the Python-shaped vehicle become an armored vehicle armed to the teeth.

Such equipment.

As long as Jiang Zhe can support himself, the fuel consumption alone is a big problem for ordinary civilian refuges, let alone weapons.

Before the end of the world.

Jiang Zhe naturally knows the importance of oil.

If the oil stored in the dimensional space is only used for helicopters and pythons.

It will be no problem if it runs for a hundred years.

Jingle Bell!

"It's time to eat!" Alan's voice rang along with the ringing of the bell.

Wang Chen also came back from the mine with a group of miners.

Du Xue and two kitchen helpers used a flatbed truck to pull out two large stainless steel barrels.

Each worker gets a bowl of noodle soup and a bowl of potato, sauerkraut and sauerkraut.

The other thing is a big pot of mustard.

"head!"

"head!"

Seeing Jiang Zhe walking over, all the workers, including Wang Chen, stood up and said hello respectfully.
To be continued...