Fifteen minutes later, Lin Xinghai stood at the height of a factory building in the industrial park, watching the dense crowd and fighting robots below, busy carrying various materials to the armored vehicle.

From his height, it really feels like an ant moving house.

And in fact, they are indeed doing the same thing.

It's just not moving your own home, but moving someone else's "home" back.

The armored vehicles filled with supplies and equipment drove one by one along the safely opened passages towards the outside of Guanghan City, and the car dragon could hardly see the end at a glance.

They will first transport these materials back to the military headquarters outside Guanghan City.

Once there, it's basically half the safety.

"Colonel Zhang Yue, how long will it take to evacuate these things?" Lin Xinghai asked Zhang Yue next to him.

Now he has received a new task, which is to convene a part of the third-level mercenary group, together with the military's rapid response force, to form a temporary emergency team to deal with any emergencies at any time.

Of course, this sudden situation mainly refers to zombies.

There are too many zombies in Guanghan City. It took less than two hours from the time when the zombies escaped to when they cleaned up all the zombies in the industrial park.

However, the number of zombies that have become rare in the vicinity has gradually increased. Although it is far from being compared with the original time, it has gradually posed a certain threat to their transportation work.

Obviously, the longer it takes to move supplies, the worse it is for them. So how long it takes is very important, and Lin Xinghai must ask clearly.

"I did a detailed count just now. The materials in the industrial park are about 20% more than what we initially estimated. Of course, even though there are more metal resources, but there are so many robots to help, it takes a lot of time. not long"

"It's mainly the more important production lines. If we want to remove them completely, we can't use violent disassembly. This kind of technical work is the most time-consuming, so the removal work is likely to continue until tomorrow morning." Zhang Yue said.

"In that case, you have to gamble on luck." Lin Xinghai sighed softly.

"Well, that's true, I can only expect those mutant zombies, I don't dare to come back for the time being." Zhang Yue said helplessly.

Lin Xinghai: "But I don't want to gamble."

Zhang Yue: "Uh... what do you mean?"

Lin Xinghai: "Fission small missiles, the longest range is 10 kilometers, right!"

Zhang Yue: "Huh? That's right."

Lin Xinghai: "Then let the shelling team prepare? If those mutant zombies come back, I will rush to kill them again? Even if they are forced to evacuate, they have to bite off a piece of meat from the opponent."

Zhang Yue: "Good!"

The conversation between the two was very short? But the soldiers nearby were all shocked. Although human beings seemed very small in front of this million-level corpse tide, with Lin Xinghai around, they would at least not be mercenaries.

At least as Lin Xinghai said, even if he was forced to retreat, he had to bite off a piece of meat from the opponent.

Time is constantly passing, and everyone is racing against time to carry out the transportation work? Everyone knows that every time the resources here are brought back by a car, the shelter can be improved by one point.

For people living in the last days, the sanctuary is their home, and everyone hopes that their home can be built a little better.

Even many mercenary groups have temporarily donated their armored vehicles for loading and unloading goods.

Time ticked by, and soon hours passed.

When the time came to 3 am? Zhang Yue suddenly relaxed after receiving a message.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xinghai was a little curious.

"According to the latest statistics, the resources that have been shipped out now allow the Star Shield Refuge to complete the first-scale expansion."

"And three of the five most important production lines have now been moved. It can be said that we have actually completed the initial goal now."

"Even if the corpse tide hits now, we can evacuate without any burden. Of course, every time we pull away an extra car of resources, we earn it." Zhang Yue said with a rare smile on his face.

Including Lin Xinghai, everyone felt the burden on their shoulders loosen when they heard the news.

This time, the goddess of luck might really be on their side until the next morning, but the last car of resources was transported away from the industrial park, and mutant zombies also came.

Throughout the night, the biggest danger was just a group of nearly 300 zombies who came to attack.

But this kind of danger didn't even alert Lin Xinghai, and even after four o'clock in the morning, Lin Xinghai went back to the temporary tent to rest.

"Comrade Lin Xinghai, General Lin invited you to come over and I hope to discuss the next development plan with you." After dawn, Zhang Yue found Lin Xinghai who had just woken up and said.

Hearing what the other party said, Lin Xinghai couldn't help showing a surprised look on his face.

If Lin Zhengyang called him to celebrate ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ or give rewards, he would still understand, but now suddenly talking about development plans with him makes him feel a little baffled.

Shouldn't this kind of thing be decided by a high-level meeting with Wei Tianxing and the others after returning to the Star Shield Refuge?

Of course, although surprised and puzzled, he immediately followed Zhang Yue to the temporary command post.

Seeing Lin Zhengyang again, the other party's face also showed obvious fatigue. Seeing this scene, Lin Xinghai was a little surprised.

Although Lin Zhengyang's age is over 60, the opponent is stronger than the blood energy realm.

Logically speaking, at the level of the other party, even if you don't eat or drink for a few days, there should be no serious problem.

And the other side will be tired, it is estimated that there is only one reason, that is, they are really exhausted for this war.

"Old Lin, what are you looking for from me?" Lin Xinghai asked respectfully. He still respects Lin Zhengyang.

"Xiaohai! Come sit here and taste this Tieguanyin. This stuff can't be grown now. It really means drinking a little less." Seeing Lin Xinghai, Lin Zhengyang enthusiastically filled the tea himself.

"Old Lin, you sit, I'll just do it myself." Lin Xinghai said quickly.

"No no no, this is what you deserve. I will now use tea instead of wine to thank you for your contribution to the Star Shield Refuge. Without you, we would not have been able to win this corpse tide."

"And this time, your team has contained almost all the mutant zombies, so we can win at such a small price." Lin Zhengyang raised his teacup and said.

Seeing this, Lin Xinghai hurriedly raised his glass to greet him. At the same time, he was a little curious, "Old Lin, I'm a little curious. How many zombies did we annihilate this time? How many casualties?"

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