Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1081: Action


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Limited to transportation capacity, the first batch of Zhou Qingfeng materials shipped to Wasteland Africa included only 5,000 tons of 'Supreme' series of instant noodles, tobacco and alcohol, ten modified electric 'Yuwu', a large number of medical supplies, and Weapon and ammunition.

I have to say that Zhou Qingfeng brought a gust of wind back to the real world this time. It was a big failure. What cheap did not account for it also caused a commotion, basically it is a pitfall. But when he returned to the warehouse of the port of Luanda, Wasteland, Angola, with thousands of tons of supplies, he was relieved.

The warehouse is quiet, and no one sees the scene through time and space.

Zhou Qingfeng walked out of the warehouse, outside was the loyal and vigilant Mutant guard. These ribbed warriors did not ask why their boss had to come to the pier in the middle of the night. They had always simply executed orders.

"Wen Tianyu, take your people to the dock warehouse." Zhou Qingfeng ordered on the radio, he stood by the port's anti-potty, thinking that he would officially start the aid link of this operation. First of all, the compatriots here must be fattened and strengthened in order to increase their combat effectiveness in expanding their territory.

Wen Tianyu ’s people came very quickly and rushed to the port in a broken pick-up. Zhou Qingfeng led him to check the materials in the warehouse, pointed to the piles of metal barrels and boxes and said: "Food and medicine and weapons, this is the first batch, has been shipped."

A simple sentence, but like a thunder burst in Wen Tianyu's ear. He had been stupid for a long time without saying a word, but just stepped forward to open the boxes one by one, thinking buzzing in his head.

"Great!" It's one thing to hear a promise, and it's another to see the real thing. After confirming that there are thousands of tons of materials in front of him, Wen Tianyu didn't stop patting the stacked boxes and cried. "How many people can be saved by these piles of cargo? It's so good."

Wen Tianyu ’s men also cried and laughed. Some people grabbed rifles and pulled the gun machine. Some grabbed instant noodles and shed tears. Some people hugged and shouted. They cried for the sufferings of the past and laughed for the new students in the future.

"I will inform the base immediately and let them send someone to accept the supplies. The focus now is to rebuild the railway station in Luanda and retrieve the locomotives and carriages. Only the train can transport the goods conveniently."

Wen Tianyu wiped his tears and said the plan of repeated measurement in his heart. At this moment, every step is organized.

"I have an airship that can send a few tons of supplies to your base first. What do you think is the most needed?" Zhou Qingfeng said.

"We need weapons, followed by medicine and food." Wen Tianyu said without hesitation.

"Weapons? Shouldn't it be food and medicine first?" Zhou Qingfeng felt that the latter two were the most scarce.

"No, we really lack weapons. Our base is in the southeast of the Malange province in Angola, but it is not completely isolated from the world. The forces of Bain came from the north and did not find us. But actually the south Several black armed men have been fighting with us. "

Zhou Qingfeng turns on its armband computer and projects a virtual map. Wen Tianyu pointed out the location of his own base and enemies on the map and said: "These black armed men are desperate and extremely aggressive. They know that we have food and live well, and they are fighting against us every day."

"You guys were beaten badly?"

"Actually, it ’s very useless, our ammunition is very scarce, and our heavy weapons are almost zero. In addition, we have a large footprint, too little defense force, and we ca n’t be beaten by those blacks. There are deaths and injuries. "

Speaking of this, Wen Tianyu and others are bloodshot and angry. Some people even grieved and accused those black soldiers who were mad and murderous, and this led Wen Tianyu to prefer to slow down the food and bring drugs and weapons.

"If we are attacked and harassed by them when we retreat, it is easy to cause heavy casualties." Wen Tianyu gritted his teeth, "So we need heavy weapons, we need to organize a large-scale counterattack, and we must destroy these black people. Armed limelight. "

"What are you waiting for? The airship is parked at the airport. I dispatched a hundred black workers to carry them. I can send you at least fifty tons of weapons and ammunition. , Grenade, rocket launcher, I also got the mortar, ammunition tube is enough. "

Yeah, it sounds prideful and pleasant to hear. Wen Tianyu and others immediately cheered and could not wait to join the battle.

Just do it, Zhou Qingfeng has powerful action. On the other side, high-ranking Chinese forces hiding in secret bases in Malange province have been waiting next to the radio, yelling and yelling after confirming that aid is coming. After more than a year, someone can finally help them.

"I did n’t expect someone to cross the Atlantic to save us."

"It's really unreasonable to pack up the black men in the south and not kill them and corpse everywhere."

"Come on, let's think about how to use this opportunity to fight back? This time, don't stop without killing."

If viewed from above, the so-called secret base is nothing more than a row of semi-underground wooden houses in the wilderness southeast of Malange province. The facilities are poor and the conditions are bad.

These houses were built by the Chinese who were trapped in Angola after the catastrophe. More than 600,000 Chinese people gathered earlier lived in groups here, but slowly there were more graves than residences, and many houses became empty nests.

And now the news that Zhou Qingfeng is coming to the rescue is spreading rapidly. With the noisy shouts, people first frightened out of the house to step up their guard, but the news they received was long-lost good news.

The torches lit up in the dark night of the black hole, illuminating the whole land as if it were a prairie. People who do not know the situation are waiting in amazement, waiting for the news to reach themselves.

"What the **** happened?"

"Why are the people in front shouting?"

"Is there any news on the radio? Ask me now!"

There are several walkie-talkies still available in every residential area, but the news from the radio waves is unbelievable-some people sent us 100,000 tons of materials, the first batch of 5,000 tons Has arrived at the port and will be transported by airship in a few hours.

100,000 tons? Arrival? airship? For people who have been closed for more than a year, this news sounds like a fantasy.

The news that Aurora Legion Corps Commander came was completely circulated this time, and everyone screamed in disbelief. They kept confirming to the people around them, repeatedly confirming, and confirming in succession, asking ten times and hundreds of times, and listening to them thousands of times without getting tired.

"Wait, where does the airship come to stop?" Someone asked a question.

Everyone lives in densely packed houses. There is hardly any open space, and there is no flat ground. But this can't help but the enthusiastic people, they immediately came up with the idea-to demolish the house, can't it be done?

Everyone comes to the rescue and tears open a space to welcome our savior!


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