When ‘god’ announced that the Korean War copy was completely over, Zhou Qingfeng was so soft that he just wanted to find a place to sleep. But he couldn’t sleep, and his mind was full of scenes of himself fighting in the snow and ice.

Simple and shabby equipment, poor and insignificant supplies, harsh and harsh environment, and powerful and terrifying enemies. Guns, horns, comrades, everything is unforgettable.

Back to the real world imperial capital and walking on the streets of the bustling city, Zhou Qingfeng felt his feet soft and light. The pedestrians around him came and left in a hurry. The atmosphere was peaceful and peaceful, seemingly ordinary but extremely rare.

I walked by a small roadside shop casually, and there was a big TV hanging on the window, which was playing the "Korean War" played by Zhou Qingfeng. The series "god" was already at the Battle of Shangganling. The scene was grand and the special effects were amazing, which truly reproduced the difficulty of the war more than 60 years ago.

There were many pedestrians stopping in front of the TV, and from time to time, people couldn't help but be amazed at the plot in the drama. There were men and women, old and young among the audience, and the audience was huge. Zhou Qingfeng also stood in the crowd and watched for a few minutes, and then continued silently.

Kill one person in ten steps, and do not leave a thousand miles away. After the matter is done, I will leave with my clothes and hide my merits and fame.

TV series is a TV series, and the copy is a copy. Those ancestors who fought hard back then did not have the ability and equipment of Zhou Qingfeng like cheating. Whether it is victory or failure, there will be no less sacrifice and blood on the battlefield. What should be remembered are those unknown heroes.

Just as he recalled the years of his battle with patriotic passion, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly realized that he was being followed. Not long after, an ordinary car was parked beside him, and Xiao Jinlang ran out and asked him: "Why are you still in the mood to wander around the streets?"

Zhou Qingfeng finally had time to rest, but when he heard this, he asked back: "Is the sky falling?"

Xiao Jinlang was even more angry, "Your TV series has been filmed, so it's time to do some serious business, right?"

Zhou Qingfeng was even more surprised and thought to himself: I worked hard to break through the dungeon, kill the US military, fight the sky and earth to promote the indomitable will of the Volunteer Army, why didn’t I do serious business?

But Xiao Jinlang ignored it and said directly: "You see, you have played enough, the limelight has been revealed, and the fame is great enough. What you promised at the beginning must not be ignored!"

Oh..., it turns out that you think I am playing TV series and are still thinking about the cheap goods from the wasteland!

Before, Zhou Qingfeng helped Xiao Jinlang a lot in order to make a good fortune in the dungeon. The lover is here to ask for the account.

Xiao Jinlang said again: "You have been producing at full speed in the water slurry factory in the Magic City. Now the inventory is almost bursting. The Magic City Government asked me to ask you, when will those dehydrated things be shipped? For such a long time, the inventory has exceeded one million tons."

Ah..., this is an oversight.

Zhou Qingfeng came back from the dungeon several times, but he didn't transport extremely low-value goods to the wasteland. However, the factory kept producing and was really going to be in full swing. After all, Japan hadn't been there for a while, so it was probably a lot of trouble.

"I understand, I understand, I will deal with it immediately." Zhou Qingfeng sighed and said, "I miserable life". He could only calm down and quickly took the bus to the airport to fly to Japan first, and then returned to the Magic City.

It took three or four days to rent large freighters to process the mountains of poor dehydrated food, and at the same time pay the operating funds needed by each factory. Then Zhou Qingfeng began to transport all the goods to the wasteland on the vast sea.

In order to film a TV series, Zhou Qingfeng stayed in the real world for a long time, but it didn't last long in the wasteland. When he appeared with a huge amount of goods, he could not transport them at once, but only needed to be batched.

Wasteland, Havana, a city with deformity and prosperity.

Zhou Qingfeng was already very kind to this land. When he saw Lina Fox again, he immediately gave the little fox a warm hug.

"Victor." Miss Fox was surprised at first, and then said in a helpless tone: "This is the office of the Legion Administration Director, and it is my exclusive territory. Can you let me go? There are people watching around you."

Miss Fox is actually very satisfied that men have some kind of dependence on themselves, but she likes being arrogant but keeps elegant at all times. The staff members who were originally surrounded by her smiled silently when they saw the intimate behavior of the two big bosses of the Legion, then left consciously and closed the door.

There was no one in the office. Miss Fox immediately put her arms around Zhou Qingfeng, kissed him on the cheek and asked, "Tell me, have you caused some trouble?"

"No, I just miss you a little." Zhou Qingfeng shrugged and said, "You know, the time between the two worlds is not equal. I haven't seen you for almost half a year."

"What did you do?"

“Assed in a brutal war.”

“Sounds cool.”

"Haha..., it's really cool!"

After chatting for a few moments, Zhou Qingfeng hugged the little fox and sat on the high-back chair in his office. The two of them looked through the glass windows of the Havana Capitol and looked at their world outside the window. The wasteland world was wild, and only some corners were filled with vitality.

"How is our situation now?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"Not very good, the municipal pressure is getting stronger and stronger." Miss Fox sighed.

"This is bad news, right? Is there any good news?"

“The good news is that the whole America is not doing well.”

"I thought as the climate became warmer, everyone's life should be better." Zhou Qingfeng asked in confusion.

"On the contrary, humans are running farther and farther along the way to commit suicide."

The little fox sorted out the information at hand and said to Zhou Qingfeng: "Although you work hard to get all kinds of aged grains and waste water, our agricultural system also converts these organic matter into food as much as possible, but..."

A survey report shows that a large number of refugees are crossing the sea to Cuba, and the claim that Havana is the Garden of Eden of humanity is spreading widely. Originally, there were about 500,000 people in Havana, but now it has more than one million, and there are several times the population in the surrounding area that has not been included in the statistics.

"We can't support so many people at all?" the little fox said with some frustration. "If you don't care about these people, they will cause riots and plagues; if you care about them, we can't bear this heavy burden, let alone provide enough work."

"Why are there so many people coming to our territory?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"Because the military confrontation between the Brotherhood of Steel and Incredible has begun, and because the drought that has affected the world is getting worse, everyone is driving the excess useless population outward. Now there are small boats of refugees everywhere on the sea, and our coast guard is simply too busy.

Most of these people are Latinos and Africans who are incapable of working. They are wastes that can be eaten and not done, and we don’t want them either.” Miss Fox said this, and she wanted to send all the garbage to reclaim the sea.

After reading the report from the Ministry of the Interior, Zhou Qingfeng found a particularly interesting thing. The delegation of the African Federation of States arrived in Havana, hoping to obtain assistance from the Aurora Legion.
Chapter completed!