"Mr. Shen, I wonder how many mining transport trucks there are like this?" Chu Lin did not forget the most important thing.

The quality is strong, but the quantity must be sufficient.

"Currently there are two thousand." Shen Yi opened his mouth and threw out 40 million points. "The world will be distributed in proportion to the number of existing new cities. You should be able to allocate 1,300 vehicles to use in earthquakes." For the severely affected areas, some can also be allocated to other areas. The use of this kind of mining transport vehicle still requires a certain amount of time to become proficient."

"Great!" Che Yongchang couldn't help but squeeze his fist, "If the transportation intensity is increased, we don't have to stop the construction of these cities! The transportation of construction personnel can be accelerated!"

At this time, every additional city is a victory!

And Chu Lin had already begun to calculate rapidly in his mind.

One thousand three hundred vehicles.

This number is already quite large. Although I don’t know the specific parameters, but just looking at this shape, I don’t know how much better it is than the vehicles they modify now.

In fact, if they had enough time, they might be able to try to imitate it to a certain extent.

But now there is just no time.

They even used tanks to transport as much as they could carry.

"In order to save time, I will directly place the transport vehicles where needed, including some emergency transport sites." Shen Yi stood up, "You will also leave ten vehicles here."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Yi's figure disappeared.

At the same time, ten mining transport vehicles suddenly appeared in the base warehouse of the command headquarters.

The warehouse manager was shocked.

But I quickly went to report it with a face filled with surprise.

Obviously, the transportation dilemma has reached a point where everyone understands it.

at the same time.

The Panhuman Guardian Association has released a global statement.

"The Pan-Human Guardian Association will support the global resistance to doomsday forces with two thousand transport vehicles, which will be distributed in proportion to the number of new cities."

The statement is very brief, but below it is a picture of the transport vehicle and various basic parameters.

All of a sudden, there were ripples throughout the entire network.

"What a domineering transport truck!"

"The Metahuman Guardian Association always appears in the most difficult times!"

"Am I reading that correctly? Miniature nuclear fusion power?"

"Fuck! Fusion car!"

"According to the proportion of the number of new cities, there is no need to forget it. We will take at least half of it! It has been more than 20 days, and in some places not even a city has been built!"

"As a transporter, I am so excited that I almost cried!"

"..."

Obviously, the news that the Pan-Human Guardian Association is once again supporting has made many people excited.

A different color finally appeared on the lifeless Internet.

In this world where there is no sunlight, everywhere is desolate, and is already covered by darkness and death, the existence of the Pan-Human Guardian Association and their every help have become the greatest light.

And this news has been told to all transporters who are fighting on the front line.

"Great!" Liao Jingwei raised his hand fiercely and looked at the analysis and predictions of some experts on the Internet about this kind of transport vehicle. He became more and more excited and even impatient, "I don't know when I can drive this kind of transport vehicle.

Plant a car!”

Just like no soldier can escape the temptation to drive a tank or a fighter jet.

I also don’t have a transporter, so I don’t want to drive such a powerful and domineering transport vehicle!

"What are you thinking about? There are only 2,000 cars in total and they are divided among the whole world. You newbies can't get a turn. If you want to drive, I will drive!" Zhuo Hong didn't even raise his head, but his grinning mouth and excited tone said,

It's enough to show his expectations.

Just as Liao Jingwei was about to reply, the serious voice of Commander Gong suddenly came over the communication.

"Everyone, stop the car!"

Zhuo Hong stopped skillfully.

Liao Jingwei tried to judge the surrounding environment through the pictures captured on the screen.

But nothing can be seen.

The hurricane blocked everything around, and you could only feel the terror outside from the shaking of the car body and the sound of debris constantly hitting the car body.

"The signal shows that the location of the fallen vehicle is right ahead, but the vehicle can no longer pass. Here are two new recruits, follow me to check the situation." After Commander Gong finished speaking, the communication channel suddenly became quiet.

Zhuo Hong wanted to speak several times, but held back.

He knew the significance of the Gong Corps' direct request for recruits.

There is not much time for them to grow, so the best people must be selected.

Then delegate important tasks.

But the silence didn't last long.

"Me!" Liao Jingwei and Lian Feiguang shouted almost at the same time.

They looked at each other.

My heart was pounding a little.

They know very well how bad the environment outside is.

Although the protective clothing you are wearing can even block bullets, once it is blown away or hit by something large, you will die or not.

"Okay! It's just you! Liao Jingwei and Lian Feiguang." came the voice of Commander Gong, "Check the equipment and get off from the back!"

Liao Jingwei and Lian Feiguang stood up, checked the equipment, and came to the carriage at the back. Zhuo Hong kept watching them silently, and each carriage was equipped with a high-power tractor. They directly moved the steel cable

Fasten them one by one on various positions of your protective clothing.

Take a deep breath.

Lie down on the ground and enter under the car from the specific entrance.

All of a sudden, the wind suddenly became violent.

Countless small debris could be felt hitting the protective suit, and dense crashing sounds could be heard on the glass of the helmet.

"I've already come out. I'm on your right side. I'm approaching me as I move forward!" the Gong Corps roared loudly.

You can only use shouting.

Otherwise you won't hear it at all.

Liao Jingwei and Lian Feiguang took deep breaths and crawled forward, keeping their bodies as close to the ground as possible.

These are all key points taught in training.

After coming out, with the help of powerful lights above their heads, they were finally able to vaguely see the scene in front of them.

There is no soil, no trees.

The entire mountain peak was left with only bare rocks.

This is the mountain after being ravaged by a hurricane for half a month. The hurricane will continue to wash away everything on the surface, change the terrain, and even flatten the hills in a short period of time.

This is a natural disaster.

And now they are fighting against this kind of natural disaster!

Liao Jingwei and Lian Feiguang used the small metal barbs on their clothes to stick to the ground tightly, then turned on the energy of the exoskeleton to the maximum, and moved forward little by little. They controlled themselves not to think about unnecessary things, but to focus on

Stare closely at the signal point on the display panel and gradually get closer.

But at this time.

There was a loud bang, even covering up the sound of the wind.
Chapter completed!