After hearing the reminder that the task was completed, Zhao Yu felt relieved.
These aliens are so terrifying, and they seem to have a way of transmitting messages.
If you kill this alien, it will be difficult to kill the other one in the same way.
Fortunately, his men were not afraid of death, so they captured all five aliens in the shelter.
"9 people died..."
Zhao Yu sighed. Nine mobilized soldiers required 9 technology points for training. Fortunately, he saved 4 people in the process, which made up for it somewhat.
This trip out, the harvest was not bad, a total of 120 technology points were obtained, and 9 mobilization soldiers died.
In addition, various weapons and equipment and a certain amount of food, just the food found in the shelter, are enough for him to recruit a thousand people for a month.
"The indoor cultivation technology in this world is okay..."
Zhao Yu looked at the large indoor farmland in front of him with some reluctance.
This floor is used to cultivate food indoors. When it was originally built, it was built according to the standard of long-term survival of a thousand people.
With this place, it is indeed a rare place for him.
"It would be such a waste to give it up like this..."
Zhao Yu was a little hesitant. His previous idea was to develop his power around the base.
But now he is reluctant to give up this shelter, but it seems inappropriate to move the base here again.
Who knows when Rizhao Group will release another batch of aliens?
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Yu gradually had new ideas.
"It seems that there is no need to keep guarding the base for development. Before, it was because the strength was weak and I needed to protect my safety..."
"But now that our strength has increased, we can also divide our troops to occupy some resource points..."
These days, Zhao Yu has a deeper understanding of the world.
Food, weapons, manpower, strengtheners, etc. are all indispensable things for a power.
For him, having a base means that he also needs various other resources, unless he does not want to become bigger and stronger, but just wants to eat and die.
Therefore, for him, no matter what mineral resources or oil resources are, they are extremely scarce.
In particular, oil is the raw material for making gasoline and diesel. Without these, whether it is a tank or an airplane, it would be a pile of scrap metal.
As far as he knows, there are only two sources of oil currently on the market.
One is to search from abandoned city gas stations in the old era.
After several years of looting, most of the non-dangerous gas stations have been emptied out, and the remaining gas stations are basically very dangerous, with mutant beasts or radioactive beasts around.
The second option is to buy it from Black Rock City. The price is so high that ordinary people cannot afford it.
Zhao Yu took out a map drawn with a ballpoint pen from Meng Hu's backpack.
This is the scope of his activities during this period, as well as the labeling of surrounding forces.
The scope is not large, only more than 100 kilometers, and it is not comprehensive, but the places he has traveled are marked.
There are two marked points at the northernmost edge of the map, Shelter No. 1 and the county seat on the side.
The southernmost part of the map is the farm where I did the mission before, and it is marked 119 kilometers away from the base.
The easternmost part of the map is Heifeng Village, which is marked 133 kilometers away from the base.
The middle area is a point drawn based on what soldiers and other forces said these days. There are thirteen places with survivors. Most of them are small-scale gatherings. There are more than ten or twenty people, and Zhao Yu has marked them as villages.
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There are two with more than 100 people, one is Mengjiazhuang, near the base, and the other is Heifeng Village.
Zhao Yu looked at the marked points on the map and thought to himself.
"A hundred kilometers from the base is not that far. Now that I have an off-road vehicle, I can get there in two or three hours..."
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This is because many times there are no good roads and the car cannot pick up speed. If the forces rise later, we can build a road.
"You can occupy this place first, leave some people here, and send people back and forth every day to deliver news. If you encounter any situation, you can provide timely support..."
After all, Zhao Yu couldn't bear to use this as a refuge. The food production on the fourth floor alone made him excited.
"Just do it!"
Zhao Yu made up his mind, glanced at the remaining soldiers, and ordered ten soldiers to stay and tidy up the shelter.
The resources in the shelter are pretty good. They are placed in various rooms. The main purpose is to collect the corpses. There are hundreds of them scattered everywhere.
He plans to get a big truck out after he returns and send it here to collect these corpses and send them to the recycling furnace at the base.
The combined flesh and blood of hundreds of corpses is enough to make hundreds of soldiers.
Then, Zhao Yu began to check the resources again. There were more than 500 tons of food. There was no need to bring it all back to the base. You could just use this place as a granary and pick it up every few days.
In addition, he also plans to send engineers over after returning to see if the gate of the shelter can be repaired so that it can be better guarded to prevent aliens, aliens and even zombies from entering.
Zhao Yu asked people to bring other kinds of gold, silver, copper, etc. that were scarce at the moment.
It took more than three hours of going back and forth to fill up the car I brought this time.
"You five, continue to be on duty here..."
Before Zhao Yu left, he also kept the five mobilization soldiers who were originally guarding the ground.
Including those who remained underground to collect the corpses, it was equivalent to leaving fifteen people in this shelter.
Looking at the resources piled high in the back of each car, Zhao Yu smiled, waved his hand, and ordered to return.
This trip was a huge profit.
"Let's go!"
The convoy restarted and headed towards the base.
"Huh?!"
After driving for about ten minutes, Zhao Yu's left eyelid suddenly jumped wildly, as if something was about to happen.
He rubbed his eyes and was about to say something when suddenly a burst of gunfire rang out.
"Da da da~~!"
"Crack~!"
A bullet suddenly flew out, shattering the glass and grazing Zhao Yu's ear.