Lao Xu was a man of action. After hearing Tang Xiaoquan's suggestion, he immediately raised his head and said, "Hua Zi, Da Zhuang, you two, come with me to the back to have a look."

Wei Dazhuang and Hua Biao all responded "yes".

Upon seeing this, Wenquan Xin immediately asked for help: "Old Xu, take me with you. I will come with you."

Lao Xu waved his hands without thinking: "No, we are just going to investigate. It will be inconvenient if there are too many people."

This is not because Lao Xu is being polite. As he said, he only brought people there to understand the situation in the back mountain. If there are more people, it will be easier to be exposed.

After all, the situation on the mountain is very complicated. Once discovered by zombies, it means catastrophe.

In addition, Wenquan Xin was accustomed to city life and had little experience in mountain and forest activities. Lao Xu had to pay attention to his direction, which would inevitably affect the efficiency of the operation.

Huabiao and Wei Dazhuang were different.

It goes without saying that Huabiao is a warrior with sharp swords and his ability is great.

Wei Dazhuang was born as a farmer and was no stranger to the mountains and forests. In addition, he had accumulated some combat experience in previous corpse-baiting operations.

So it's perfect to bring the two of them.

After simply packing up and bringing the necessary survival supplies, Lao Xu led Huabiao and Wei Dazhuang on the road.

The three of them went all the way down without encountering any zombies along the way.

This greatly increased the confidence of Lao Xu and others, and at the same time, they did not feel depressed about their own directional thinking.

If only he had realized this earlier, He Zhidao would have taken action now.

After all, the food storage at the station is only for three days, so no matter what, we must find out the situation in the back mountain today. If it is OK, we will immediately carry out a food search operation.

After walking to the middle of the mountainside, Lao Xu found a place with a relatively open view.

He took out his telescope and looked down the mountain from a high position.

"How about it, Lao Xu, can you do it?" Holding the knife, Wei Dazhuang asked anxiously while alerting the surroundings.

Lao Xu observed for a while and then put down the telescope.

He did not answer Wei Dazhuang's question, but waved his hand: "Let's go and talk about it when we get back!"

Time counts against every second. Three days is neither long nor short. Lao Xu has no time for idle chatter.

When the Lao Xu trio appeared in the camp again, everyone was quite surprised.

Obviously, they didn't expect Lao Xu and others to come back so soon. You must know that less than 20 minutes have passed since they left.

No need for Lao Xu to greet him, the team members all gathered together.

When everyone was almost together, Lao Zhao finally asked the question he had been holding back for a long time: "Lao Xu, how are you doing?"

As soon as this question came out, there was silence.

The importance of this question is self-evident, and to put it bluntly, the answer to Lao Xu's question will directly determine the future survival of the survivor camp.

Lao Xu did not delay and went straight to the topic: "I just looked on the mountainside. There are not many zombies at the bottom of the mountain. There is a railway line in front of the bottom of the mountain. With luck, we may encounter a stop or stop as we follow the railway line.

Train. We can replenish supplies there then."

To be honest, Lao Xu himself knew that this possibility was impossible to predict.

Because no one can be 100% sure that there is a parking stop nearby, and no one can dare to say that there will be a car parked in front of it.

If Lao Xu's prediction fails, then the survivor team will not only waste manpower and material resources, but most importantly, the time they spend will be directly related to survival.

To put it simply, every second that passes now means a countdown to their lives.

But in the current situation, apart from taking risks, Lao Xu really couldn't think of any other way.

Even if they break through head-on, they still have to travel long distances to get food.

So in comparison, rather than taking the risk of fighting zombies, it is obviously more reliable to get down from the back mountain.

Although in the end it may all come to nothing.

But to survive in the last days, sometimes you really have to rely on luck.

At least for the survivor team, they have no choice.

"It's done, Lao Xu, you can arrange it!" Lao Lin simply replied.

Yes! In this situation, there is no need for democratic voting anymore.

Lao Xu was also unambiguous and raised his finger again: "Hua Biao, Lao Huo, Da Zhuang, Qiang Zi, Xiao Hu, you all prepare yourselves and gather together in five minutes to follow!"

The players selected are all players with outstanding fighting ability and good physical strength.

Lao Xu knew that this operation was an endurance task. Once out, the team could not turn back until supplies were found.

Otherwise, all the time will be wasted, and everyone in the station will not be able to survive.

All the team members who were ordered to go back to the house to pack their bags.

"Old Lin, go get 6 92s."

"OK!"

Although the 95 or something has more firepower, considering the carrying problem, the main purpose of this trip is to raise supplies.

Carrying 95 directly affects the amount of ammunition carried by an individual soldier. In addition, if there is a real conflict, whether it is against humans or zombies, the amount of ammunition on one's own side will not be enough to cope with it.

In addition, Lao Xu had to leave some for the camp to prevent the bandits from causing trouble again.

"Wei Yang, please prepare half a day's rations for us."

I don’t know how long this trip will take. Lao Xu’s instructions to bring half a day’s rations are obviously not enough, but with so many people stationed there, it will be the end if they run out of food.

While we are outside, no matter what, our chances of getting supplies are always high.

Wei Yang didn't say anything more, he just accepted the order and left the arrangement.

After most of the people left, Lao Zhao leaned over and whispered: "Lao Xu, when do you plan to come back this time?"

As mentioned above, Lao Xu had no idea about the time of belonging.

He was silent for a few seconds and shook his head: "I don't know. Before I get the supplies, I'm afraid..."

Nodding, Lao Zhao patted Lao Xu on the shoulder with understanding: "Old man, be careful on the road. You don't have to worry at home. Lao Lin and I will take care of it for you."

Lao Xu did not doubt Lao Zhao's guarantee at all. He smiled and said three words without saying any nonsense: "Thank you for your hard work."

Five minutes later, the team members who had just been named came to the camp to report.

Each person was carrying a large backpack, which was used to carry supplies later.

Lao Lin will be ready with 92 to give the six-man group one point.

Except for Lao Xu and Hua Biao, the other four team members only had 25.2mm bullets in their guns.

There is no way, the landlord's family has no surplus food.

In the case of extreme shortage of ammunition, Lao Lin could only "eccentrically" hand over precious ammunition to the Sharp Knife Brothers, who were reliable in marksmanship.

Wei Yang also followed Lao Xu's instructions and prepared eight days of rations for everyone and a bottle of mineral water for each person.

The only things left are some survival necessities and cold weapons such as machetes.

After finishing dressing up, Lao Xu briefly explained a few words:

"I think everyone is clear about our mission down the mountain this time. We are going to collect supplies, so no matter what situation we encounter, on the premise of self-protection, everyone should not forget this. Any conflicts on the way can be avoided. We all understand.

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"Understood?" the team members shouted in unison.
Chapter completed!