Apocalyptic Reincarnation: Start with a 30-million Bonus

Chapter 1508 - 866: Old Qin, What Do You Think?

At the same time Li Yu was contemplating.Qian Province.

In the dense forest, Zhang Rufen and Ghost Head led the remaining group to flee here.

They didn’t take the main road but escaped via the small paths.

Finally, they had left that place of turmoil.

Recalling those days, after they left Sanshan Village, they narrowly dodged the forces attacking the village.

That night, they encountered a horde of zombies.

Helpless, they had to climb trees to evade them; some people who couldn’t climb were devoured by the zombies.

Those who couldn’t climb trees were mostly from the Liu Family, and after that night, less than five remained.

Meanwhile, the Jinmu Group from Lao Country seemed to have found success.

After Zheng Xiaolong and his people captured the village, they discovered food and some other resources inside, overjoyed, they reported this to Director Gao of the Jinmu Group.

Director Gao learned that there was no longer anyone like Mr. Ye to obstruct them, so he expanded operations, sending more people from the park to this area.

Such a large operation drew attention from other fraud parks, who began to investigate, and upon learning of Jinmu Group’s actions, they sent people to Kun City and other places.

During this time, numerous fraud groups from Lao Country arrived, plundering people and resources.

Then, many survivors began to flee, heading east.

Zhang Rufen and others faced two waves of people and were almost discovered.

At that time, they took the main road instead of the small paths, and luckily, Ghost Head’s keen hearing picked up the roar of cars in advance, allowing them to hide in the woods and avoid disaster.

After that experience, they never took the main roads again, opting for the small paths, fleeing eastward.

However, on their journey, they encountered a glowing zombie, inexperienced, someone in the group killed it at close range, touching the radioactive zombie.

These days, they became sluggish, and it seemed that death was near.

The journey was arduous, their numbers dwindling from one or two hundred to less than seventy.

This is the harsh reality of doomsday.

With the intrusion of Lao Country fraud parks, the Southwest was in chaos!

The survivors were fleeing eastward.

.....

The next day.

Big Camphor Tree Base.

Third Uncle led the special squad onto the helicopter.

They placed some heavy artillery parts, along with bombs, inside the helicopter, while the main frame was lifted with a sling.

Quickly, under the operation of the Jackals, the helicopter took off, and as altitude increased, the sling straightened.

Clank!

The sling straightened, emitting a crisp sound.

Then the main frame of the heavy artillery was slowly lifted.

Gently leaving the ground.

Li Yu stood on the wall watching Third Uncle and the others depart, eyes gleaming with hope that they could identify those people’s identity.

No matter who those people were, if they dared to covet Oil City, he would strike mercilessly.

.....

Buzzing——

The helicopter headed north.

From Big Camphor Tree Base to Oil City, the benefit was the cleared ground road was essentially a straight line.

At least on the map, it was a relatively straight route.

The Transfer Station had already been established.

Because Third Uncle’s team was carrying heavy artillery, the helicopter was heavily loaded, and aviation fuel consumption was high, so they had to refuel midway.

Conveniently, they could stop at the Transfer Station between Oil City and Big Camphor Tree Base.

It’s relatively safe and secure there.

Flying all the way.

In less than half an hour, Third Uncle and others arrived at the Transfer Station.

At the Transfer Station, Zhou Tian was stationed with five people.

Third Uncle had contacted them in advance, so they directly suspended the helicopter in the center of Xiu County School.

Zhou Tian and a few others came over, helping to move the heavy artillery dangling on the ground and untie the sling.

The helicopter slowly landed beside it.

Third Uncle stepped down.

Seeing Third Uncle, Zhou Tian immediately saluted and said, "Captain, is the heavy artillery transported from the base? What’s the goal here?"

Third Uncle nodded, "Yes, I need to tell you something. Xiao Jun’s group found some people tracking them on the way to Oil City. Be cautious here and keep a low profile. If you spot strangers, notify the base immediately."

Zhou Tian, hearing this, displayed a bit of confusion in his eyes, "Tracking? Where did it start? We haven’t detected any survivors here."

"I don’t know the specifics; I will find out after investigating. In the meantime, stay vigilant. Also, the helicopter brought some food for you, go and grab it," Third Uncle said.

Hearing this, Zhou Tian felt elated. Although they had left the Big Camphor Tree Base with enough provisions for two months, you can never have too much of these supplies.

So they headed to the helicopter.

Ant saw them approaching, seated inside the helicopter, pointed to several large packages nearby, "Captain asked you over to move the food, right? Those boxes here, don’t touch the ones at the back, those are for transport to Oil City.

You’re in luck, Director Li prepared canned pork and fruit for you since executing tasks outside is tough."

Zhou Tian and the others laughed, "That’s great, please pass our thanks to Director Li."

Then they, along with others, carried those bulky packages down.

The canned goods they’ve transported, including the fruit cans, were seized from Gan Xiong’s secret base in the Western Alliance last time, and those pork cans were recently found in Shaosh City.

For Li Yu, he is very generous to his own people, especially those who go out on missions.

As long as there are some good things, he will distribute them to these brothers.

Zhou Tian held a package, and the other two each held a package as well.

Their faces were all beaming with joy.

Food is precious in the doomsday, not to mention canned goods like these.

They secretly thought: Director Li is really generous with them!

On the other side, Old Qin and Jackals were refueling the helicopter.

It needed a bit of time.

Third Uncle crouched on the ground without caring about his appearance and pulled an apple out of a burlap sack.

Crunch!

Third Uncle looked at Zhou Tian and the others with smiles, and asked, "Zhou Tian, what about the others? Don’t tell me there’s only three of you here?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Tian placed the package on the ground, turned his head to Third Uncle and said, "Come on, there are a total of six people, two guarding the gate, and another one busy fixing a car, one of the cars broke down."

"Alright." Third Uncle nodded without saying more.

The Transfer Station itself serves as a communication point between Big Camphor Tree Base and Oil City, and from the current perspective, there’s no need to leave too many people here.

Soon, after Third Uncle ate two apples, Jackals and others finished adding jet fuel, and also prepared the sling for the heavy artillery, so they could take off directly later.

"Captain, it’s ready, shall we go?" Ant shouted from the driver’s seat to Third Uncle.

"Okay." Third Uncle got up, about to leave.

Seemingly remembered something, he said to Zhou Tian and the others, "If you encounter a large number of strangers, especially those with guns, don’t stubbornly guard the Transfer Station; the Station is dead, but people are alive. If you face a large number of enemies, immediately hide, return to Oil City or Big Camphor Tree Base.

Understand?"

Zhou Tian was stunned hearing this, thinking Third Uncle was instructing him to guard the Transfer Station well, little did he expect, Third Uncle was telling him to protect his life.

A warm feeling surged in his heart, warming his body.

He nodded heavily and said, "Understood, Captain."

After two seconds, he continued, "Thank you."

Third Uncle glanced at him, patted his shoulder, and then walked towards the helicopter without looking back.

A few minutes later.

The helicopter’s airflow made Zhou Tian and the others take a few steps back.

They watched the helicopter take off; Zhou Tian looked at it for a while, with slightly red eyes.

Tear!

The sound of a box being torn open.

"Brother Zhou, it really is canned, yellow peaches!"

"Mine is, wow, it’s actually pork cans! Brother Zhou, we can improve our meals tonight, eating those dry rations has left my mouth tasteless."

Seeing his two subordinates eagerly tearing open the boxes, Zhou Tian knocked each on the head.

"Have some self-respect, the Captain hasn’t gone far yet, aren’t you embarrassed!"

After speaking, he saw the helicopter with Third Uncle fly out of sight, coughed twice and said.

"Pork cans? Braised or..."

....

Speeding along.

After another half hour, Third Uncle and his group successfully arrived at Oil City.

This is the second time Third Uncle and his group have come to Oil City since the typhoon outbreak.

After this period of cleaning and repair, Oil City has returned to its original state.

Even the drainage system has been upgraded; if there were another storm, debris wouldn’t be able to clog the drain, nor would people need to clear it manually anymore.

Old Bi looked at the huge heavy artillery beside the helicopter.

His face bloomed into a smile.

"Captain, a 155mm heavy artillery, effective damage radius of 50 meters, range of 40 kilometers, how did you manage to get this? It’s amazing!"

"Speaking of which, I remember our base didn’t seem to have this stuff before; when we went to Orange Continent, I don’t remember bringing this."

Third Uncle glanced at him and said, "Recently found, it’s not important where it was found, what’s important is whether you have anyone here who can use it?"

Old Bi and Xiao Jun exchanged a look, speaking in unison, "Absolutely!"

Third Uncle pointed at the helicopter and said, "That’s good, as long as you can use it, get people to take down some components inside, and the food for your base."

Old Bi nodded, called eight or nine people, and walked over to the helicopter.

Xiao Jun didn’t leave; he was held back by Third Uncle, to tell him all the information about those who were following him that he saw.

Additionally, he also showed him the images captured by the drone; Old Qin joined to watch as well.

Third Uncle stared at the paused image on the drone screen, then zoomed in, and zoomed in more.

He carefully checked the way those people held their guns, their stances, their vehicles.

After a long time, a glint flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Old Qin and asked:

"Old Qin, what do you think, did you notice anything?"

Old Qin clicked his tongue, squinted his eyes, and assertively said:

"I feel, these people aren’t soldiers."

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