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Chapter 300: Collection

It was okay if Han Feng didn't say it. As soon as he said this, Wei Yun, who was already a little self-blame, felt even more aggrieved.

Wiping his lips, Wei Yun explained in a low voice: "I discovered this problem a few days ago... I looked for you several times, but you were not there... I finally found out that you were somewhere else, and your soldiers didn't let me in...

...Coupled with the sudden snowfall and cooling..."

"I...I was still sick and fell asleep for two days..."

Listening to Wei Yun's explanation, Han Feng recalled that a few days ago, in order to wait for the completion of the Allied base vehicle, he lived next to the construction factory for two days in a row. And he had also ordered that the Red Alert soldiers strictly guard it and no one was allowed.

Entering the vicinity of the construction plant...

When he looked at Wei Yun again, he saw that her eyes were "hazy" and tears were about to fall. Han Feng hurriedly stepped forward, held her shoulders and said, "Okay, okay~ I don't mean to blame you. It's also my fault that I was impatient. Just now

What he said was a bit stiff..."

"Haha~ Yes~ I am a brother who is usually careless and has no sense of what he says~" At this time, Liu Rui suddenly stood up and excused Han Feng: "Aren't you going to dig ice? Go quickly?!"

While Liu Rui was talking, he winked at Han Feng.

"Oh oh oh! That's right, I'll go first then! Wei Peng, come, take care of your sister, I'll be back in a minute." Han Feng reacted and said hastily.

"Um...I'll come back and apologize to you later!" Han Feng said to Wei Yun as he backed away.

As soon as he came out of the colored steel room, an embarrassed Han Feng took out a cigarette and lit it.

"It's the worst thing in my life to see a girl cry...I don't know what to do at all..." Han Feng muttered to himself and shook his head.

After getting on the multifunctional infantry vehicle, Han Feng ordered: "Luna, ask the fourth and fifth brigades to gather at the creek, bring shovels and other equipment, and prepare to get ice!"

"Okay, Team Korea."

Hearing Luna's response, Han Feng suddenly narrowed his eyes, and then asked coldly: "Luna... Na... there is no water or food, why didn't you tell me???"

"..."

"What are you talking about? The heating problem has not been completely solved yet, and you are told that there is not enough drinking water and food. How many holes do we still have to fill?"

"..."

"Luna, you are in warehouse management. How can you ignore a problem that even Wei Yun can spot?"

"..."

"Speak...don't be silent."

"Report to the Korean team..." Finally, under Han Feng's "crazy bombardment" questioning, Luna explained angrily: "It was the reason for the fire in the warehouse last time..."

"Weren't there any statistics after the fire? In this world of ice and snow, if there are any major omissions, how do you want me to solve it?"

"..."

Seeing that Luna didn't speak, Han Feng took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Tell me, what are we lacking now and need to be supplemented?"

"Report to the Korean team, heating equipment, drinking water and food..."

"No more?"

"No more."

After Luna finished speaking, she began to explain: "Sorry, Team Han. I have been following up on the construction progress these days and did not update the storage information of the warehouse in time. I am very sorry."

"...Just be more careful next time, it's not a big problem..." Listening to Luna's self-blaming voice, Han Feng was "disheartened" for a while.

While talking, Han Feng had already arrived at the creek. After getting off the car, he looked at the creek, which was neither wide nor narrow, and felt troubled...

The entire creek was completely covered in ice, and when I leaned over and hit it, I only got a little splash of ice. Moreover, the entire creek was very shallow, only about half a meter deep.

It would be ridiculous to want to rely on cutting ice to get water and supply the water needs of 7,000 to 8,000 people...

Even if all the ice in front of you were collected, it wouldn't be able to last for a few days. And due to the weather, the source of the upper stream must have been frozen. Without subsequent water sources, it would be completely meaningless to open the ice.

"It would be great if the Red Alert System could establish a water storage system or a water intake system..." Han Feng muttered as he stood up from the ice...

After thinking for a moment, Han Feng gave up on getting the ice. Turning around and looking at the strength of the two brigades behind him, Han Feng ordered: "Go to the city! Bring all the semi-trailers!"

"Okay, Team Korea."

Luna responded, and all the soldiers pedaled, then turned the car around and headed towards the city.

Four hours later, at noon, Han Feng and his party arrived in the city again.

"Luna, scan as you walk, focusing on large supermarkets, small supermarkets, granaries, and water stations."

"Okay, Team Korea."

Next, Luna automatically scanned and navigated the convoy towards the previous large supermarket.

Arriving at the large supermarket, Han Feng specifically ordered: "Captains of each brigade, stop the car and look for sniper points!"

"All American soldiers followed me into the supermarket and tried to clear out the zombies as quickly as possible!"

"All mobilized troops are on guard at the door, waiting for my new order!"

"Yes! Team Korea!"

"Yes! Team Han..."

Responses sounded in his mind. When these responses ended, Han Feng's motorcade also stopped at the entrance of the large supermarket.

"Get out of the car! Take action!" When the vehicle stopped, Han Feng took the lead in opening the door and getting out of the driveway.

"Psychic power! Activate!!" With a soft word, twenty customized weapons flew out, rotated, and floated next to Han Feng.

Relying on his abundant mental power, Han Feng was a master of arts and had the courage to take the lead in entering the supermarket.

The dim environment was the same as the last time he came here. Through the distant glass windows on all sides, Han Feng could barely distinguish the road in front of him.

"I would have called the ghost here if I had known it..." Missing the ghost's "night vision, wall penetration" ability, Han Feng said with some regret...

There was no other way. Han Feng, who had no see-through function, could only drive the Silver Lock and Silver Wings to explore places that could not be seen in the field of vision.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Sharp blasts of wind echoed around the supermarket. To Han Feng's surprise... due to the temperature, the zombies in the supermarket moved extremely slowly. Even if they did not attack, these low-level zombies would fall down on their own.

tendency.

Looking at the zombies stumbling around, Han Feng looked up at their clothes.

Since the zombie outbreak occurs in the summer of June, the temperature is very high at that time, and people wear half-sleeves and shorts.

But now...

"You idiots will freeze to death! Haha~" Han Feng was amused, pointing at the zombies wearing thin clothes.

The current temperature is only minus six or seven degrees, but as time goes by, the temperature will definitely get lower and lower. Zombies who don't know how to keep warm will definitely be frozen into "popsicles", right?

Thinking of this, Han Feng suddenly thought of another possibility, that is, when the weather is freezing, he would take a group of people to the streets! Each person would carry an iron rod in his hand, and if he saw a zombie, he would directly greet him. Is that possible?

Smash zombies into pieces?

"Report to the Korean team! All the zombies in the supermarket have been cleared! Please give instructions!" Suddenly, an oncoming American soldier reported the details, which also interrupted the "beautiful" fantasy in Han Feng's mind...

"Oh... thank you for your hard work." After responding to the American soldier in front of him, Han Feng contacted all the mobilized soldiers in his mind, and then ordered: "All mobilized soldiers! Enter the supermarket!"

Watching a line of soldiers entering, Han Feng continued to order: "Drinking water, beef jerky, bacon, chocolate, instant noodles, canned food, compressed biscuits, etc., as long as they are not bad and can be eaten and drank, do not put them away."

Come on! Move them all to the car!"

"Yes! Korean team!" Eighty soldiers responded in unison, and the supermarket in Nuoda was filled with echoes.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone!" After murmuring, Han Feng then ordered: "All American soldiers, follow me~"

With twenty American soldiers, Han Feng went straight to the drinking area...

"Find a frame to put them in. If you take so many, they will all break into pieces after loading them into the car."

"Looking for a box without a frame?! It's really not possible... aren't there packaging bags over there? Wrap it up and wrap it up~"

Directing the American soldiers to hold back their drinks, Han Feng looked excited.

Although Han Feng never drinks alcohol, he knows that these are "good things"! He cannot let them go~ Especially in winter, before the heating equipment has been updated, a small amount of alcohol can "activate blood circulation".

At this time, the entire large supermarket was full of busy red police soldiers...

Pieces of frozen drinking water were moved out and placed in semi-trailers. Even sausages (packed in sealed bags), drinks, candies, biscuits and a series of ready-to-eat foods that Han Feng had not thought of were loaded into the truck.

Not to mention rice, noodles, grains, oil, sauce, vinegar, and tea

This busy work lasted five hours...

Taking out his cell phone, Han Feng saw that the time was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's getting late. Even if we go back now, it will still be ten o'clock." Putting his phone back, Han Feng ordered: "Everyone! Go home!"

After saying this, Han Feng suddenly remembered something and suddenly changed his words: "Ah no! Wait!"

"Come and follow me~" Turning around to greet more than a dozen Red Police soldiers, Han Feng ran straight to the cigarette area...

Boxes, strips, and boxes of cigarettes were moved out... At this time, no tobacco, alcohol, or food could be found in Nuoda's supermarket...

After putting the cigarette away with his own hands, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief...

"Okay, let's go~" Although the trip was another twenty minutes late, Han Feng was very happy.

Anyway, tobacco and alcohol have no shelf life, so just leave them alone.

Four hours later, Han Feng took advantage of the darkness and arrived at the zinc mine.

"Ha..." As soon as he got off the car, Han Feng felt his scalp was numb from the cold. Hugging his hands, Han Feng hesitated and said: "Uh... drive the semi-trailer to the warehouse now and take turns unloading it. Before twelve o'clock,

You can unload as much as you can. It's really too cold, so you should go back early to warm yourself up."

"Yes! Team Korea!"

"Yes! Team Korea!" the captain of the 4th and 5th Brigade responded.

"Ah, by the way, put the cigarettes in the base for me~ I really don't feel comfortable putting them in the warehouse..." Looking at the backs of the two of them, Han Feng specifically asked.

"Okay Team Korea, I understand."

After watching the convoy leave, Han Feng felt relieved.
Chapter completed!
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