The military helicopter did not land.

Flying around the two-story building where Jiang Zhe was, the pilots and gunners waved their thanks in the air.

After throwing down a bag of emergency supplies, he flew away into the distance.

The supply bag contained cans, compressed biscuits, candy bars, two pistols and bullets.

Jiang Zhe curled his lips.

These things are good things for people in other refuges, but in Roedeer Mountain, they can only be said to be so-so.

These are real emergency supplies.

"The survivors of Daxia:

Create a brightly colored marker around the refuge and our satellites will spot you.

If possible, collect generators, solar panels, and turn on the TV and radio.

Satellite radio and television signals in Daxia have been restored.

No matter where you are now or how difficult the conditions are, please persevere.

Daxia will win."

The signature is the Military Department of Daxia.

On the back of the paper is a map that can be unfolded.

It contains the locations of weapons storage sites and official evacuation sites within 200 kilometers of Shenyang City.

"Jiang Zhe, do we want to go get some weapons? There are helicopters at the base, it will be quick."

Du Xue pointed to the military weapons storage site closest to Roezi Mountain.

About thirty kilometers to the west.

"No, we don't need it. There must be many refuge spots around for those survivors to go to.

We can just exchange it for food. There aren't many people in our base, and you're the only pilot.

If there is an accident and I die, where can I look for you?"

Jiang Zhe shook his head and rejected Du Xue's suggestion.

Du Xue, who was quite touched at first, glared at Jiang Zhe angrily and stopped talking after hearing the last sentence.

Jiang Zhe knew the approximate location of the surrounding military weapon storage points.

In previous lives.

He has also accompanied hunting teams to transport weapons to storage sites many times.

In the past few decades, Daxia has sealed tens of millions of weapons of various types throughout its territory.

The light weapons are mainly Type 56 semi-automatic and submachine guns, and Bayi bars.

There are also countless Type 67 wooden handle grenades.

It is said that there are still enough bullets to fight a ten-year war.

The only drawback is that they are weapons from the previous era.

For other shelters, sufficient weapons and ammunition means sufficient food.

Not only can it deal with demihumans.

It can even hunt small beasts like snow hares.

However, the Roezishan Base does not have this requirement.

There are only thirty or forty people in the base, so there is no need to take risks for these weapons.

Jiang Zhe did not explore further.

I just wandered around the ten kilometers of Roe Deer Mountain.

Unfortunately, no trace of the Wolf King was found.

With a hint of disappointment, the two of them and one dog returned to the Roe Deer Mountain base.

"Hey, damn it, why is this bird so big?"

The dead Steller's sea eagles were piled up in the small square from the dimensional space. When the mule saw them, he took a breath of air.

Others in the base also gathered around.

The Steller's sea eagle, which is bigger than a car, really impressed everyone.

The mule raised its golden paw and gestured with its head, as if there was a quail egg in its palm.

"This is a Steller's sea eagle. Let's eat a roasted big eagle tonight."

After Jiang Zhe gave the order.

Mule, the logistics manager, took a few girls to handle the ingredients.

Later.

A 100-inch TV was placed in the small square.

Jiang Zhe was busy for a while, power supply, satellite pot lid.

after an hour.

Bang, as the TV screen lit up, a channel familiar to all Daxia people appeared.

"Dear survivors of Daxia, we are now at Yanshan Base No. 1, and there are two million survivors here.

There are also No. 2 and No. 3. Each base has millions of survivors living here.

What we just saw is the largest shelter in the world.

There are weapons workshops, biological laboratories, hospitals, water plants, pharmaceutical factories, ---

------"

On the TV, a female reporter's voice came.

The screen keeps jumping inside Yanshan No. 1 Base.

Wow

Everyone in the base dropped their tools and gathered around.

They all stared blankly at the beautiful female reporter on TV introducing the situation at the base.

"Woo, Daxia is still here, still here."

I don't know who it was, sobbed in a low voice.

More than twenty days.

Most of the people here live like gophers in the mines, with no communication with the outside world.

Suddenly I saw the official news.

Many people's eyes were wet with excitement.

"Eat, eat."

At this time, Alan and the others thoughtfully pulled the stainless steel bucket containing rice in front of the TV.

A group of people were eating and watching TV.

on the screen.

A ridiculously large residential area appeared before everyone's eyes.

The cylindrical space leads directly to the top of the mountain.

Almost hollowed out a mountain.

The densely carved rooms layer by layer are embedded in the mountain like a honeycomb.

Countless people went up and down the circular iron corridor.

The lens is raised from the bottom.

The survivor on the top floor looked about the same size as a grasshopper.

"Too big."

"This place is so big, no wonder it can accommodate millions of people."

This scene left many people in Roezishan stunned.

Jiang Zhe also slowed down his eating speed.

He had never been to Yanshan Base No. 1 in his previous life, but this scene would still shock him every time he saw it.

Base No. 1.

Known as Blue Star's largest survivor base, it is well-deserved.
To be continued...