Han Qingxia sat in silence on the chair.

Holding a cup of fruit tea in his hand, he stared at Qi Sang's computer in front of him.

I was weighing and calculating over and over again in my mind.

People like her ultimately consider interests.

She first thought about the bargaining chip in her hand. During this last year, with every step of her management, she had an impregnable air-raid shelter nest.

There are abundant supplies and solid defense forces in her lair.

She has five people who belong to her core team and 16 dogs. These are her most basic assets and core guarantees, allowing her to ensure her own safety and supplies at any time.

In addition, she has more than eighty residents, who cultivate tens of thousands of acres of land for her, produce food materials, and develop electricity. Their output is enough to feed all existing survivors.

Furthermore, she has an alliance of nearly twenty bases.

Her alliance has more than 3,000 available combatants and sufficient weapons and ammunition to fight against zombies in a city with a population of one million.

Her power has reached such a level that all the bases in the eastern region look up to her and ask for help.

From the beginning of one person and one dog to the development of a super large alliance now, Han Qingxia needs to consider different aspects at every step in the process.

The fission of power made her perspective on problems increase crazily.

If she only has one person and one dog, what does the life and death of other bases have to do with her?

And now, what she saw was the red and purple zombie map on Qi Sang's computer screen. The weak white dots were fragile but tenacious on the red edge.

What is formed is one line of defense after another.

Invisibly preventing the expansion of the power of red zombies.

What Han Qingxia has to face is no longer one or two zombies, she will face the wave of zombies in the future.

In the wave of zombies, how long can she survive and how much can she change?

She stared at the red and purple places and suddenly felt an invisible and powerful energy rising.

Throughout the eastern region, the fate of the duel between human power and zombie power.

She knows what the future will be like better than Qi Sang. Qi Sang's computer simulation always only has limited data. She is extremely clear about the evolution of zombies in the future.

There are only three cities in the entire eastern region. She can win city A within a year, but if she can also control the two cities of BC in the process.

That will be - the rise of mankind!

Han Qingxia stared at the computer screen, her heart beating violently.

Powers compete with each other.

Human power on one side, zombie power on the other.

As human power increases, zombie power will inevitably shrink.

When human strength reaches a certain level, we can really be evenly matched with zombies.

And that time was the rise of mankind!

Han Qingxia was crazy about time and changes in his mind.

If she takes over City A within a year, works with Rong Yin to fight off the zombie hordes in City C, and at the same time can withstand all the other novices.

Maybe, it really can work!

Human destiny can change!

The destiny of the next ten years can be changed!

Han Qingxia thought for a long time. She didn't speak, and neither did anyone else.

Because Han Qingxia was the only one who made the final decision, they only had the right to make suggestions and provide plans, and the core power was always held tightly by Han Qingxia.

The supplies and resources she provides them are in her hands, and she is the boss.

"How many bases are asking for help right now?"

Han Qingxia finally said the first sentence.

Qi Sang spit out coldly, "Sixty percent."

Han Qingxia held her chin and thought for a long time, "Make a sound, and 95% of the bases will ask me for help. I will agree to provide unified assistance! But they will all listen to me, including the Tomorrow Base!"

Han Qingxia made a bet!

And she wants the bet with the greatest chance of winning!

All bases must become one of Han Qingxia's forces and work together with her to resist the zombie wave.

She wants to seize the last one or two years to play a big game.

If you win the bet, human beings can stand up, but if you lose the bet... Han Qingxia may have to go back to before liberation.

Living a tight life guarding his own little base.

But she took the gamble!

No matter how bad it is, can it still be worse than the previous life?

Although from beginning to end, the lives of these bases were not a concern for her.

It has never been about her that with greater ability comes greater responsibility.

She even said that, in her opinion, this sentence is used in reverse. The strong come first, and no matter what the strong do, they will have strong social responsibilities.

The lives of these people are just incidental, and they are the most inconspicuous, so that in many cases they are not considered by the superiors at all.

They did not hinder Han Qingxia. In this situation, Han Qingxia could take them to fly together. But if their interests conflicted, it was not a question of whether Han Qingxia helped or not. Han Qingxia would kill them first.

The strong are like gods.

Those who obey me will prosper, those who go against me will perish.

Always align with the interests of the strong, and only then will the strong show their kindness.

The kind-hearted Han Qingxia decided to support everyone.

After her news was released, all the bases were shaken.

In this current situation, not 100% of the bases need help.

After all, without Han Qingxia in the previous life, these large and small bases also lasted for ten years.

They have a hard life, but they persevere.

However, a butterfly flapping its wings can set off a hurricane. The rise of Han Qingxia has long since changed the fate of this base.

Without an absolutely strong person to take the lead, everyone can only save their own lives. Now that there is a strong person who is willing to help and lead them, can everyone not be shaken!

Human beings are group animals, especially in the land of China, people like to move closer to powerful organizations.

The base of tomorrow right now.

After receiving the reply, Rong Yin immediately raised her eyebrows.

"You want all bases to listen to the Midsummer Alliance? Their appetite is really big."

"Boss, what should we say?"

"Promise them that we will discuss whether to listen or not after we meet Han Qingxia, who is rumored to be in the Midsummer Alliance." ωωw..net

Han Qingxia is currently leading his men to continue their counterattack on the city.

The suggestion given by Qi Sanga last time worked very well. The two large areas were cut into five parts. The zombie groups that were originally dense and had no place to attack were gradually cut into pieces. They are advancing part by part.

Before they could capture the first area, they received news about the entire eastern region.

"Ninety-nine percent of the bases have agreed to join us." Qi Sang found Han Qingxia.

"Thirteen in City B and fifteen in City C. Almost all the bases that our radio station has counted have agreed! The remaining few have not responded yet. I suspect that they have all been destroyed."

There is help here, who won’t come?

Anyone who has the guts to do so should quickly agree!
Chapter completed!