Apocalypse Cockroach: 230 Three to four logistic dilemma

"I also thought about how to solve this problem. There are a lot of green vegetables. The civilians below do not need to supply them at the moment. It is easy to make pickles, but it is not easy to send them..."

Zou Xiang finally revealed his biggest problem, and he was very wronged when it came to transportation. The transportation of this piece did not belong to him. People had to transport more things, reloading ammunition, repaired guns, and the most occupied place. Food...

"Okay, now I will start to discuss the second question of today, transportation..., Bayan, the transportation department is your job, the transportation staff are all the former eight people, how do you manage them? Why the efficiency has not been high..."

In a few months, Bayan was more blessed in the past. Tie Zhongyuan was going to Siberia. The loyal Bayan thought that he might not be able to withstand the cold there, and he could not bear his several Han wives, Under repeated entanglement, he lost his heart to Zhang Xiaoqiang and became one of Zhang Xiaoqiang's men.

Before Tie Zhongyuan left, he handed the eight people to Bayan. He knew that if it was handed over to others, Zhang Xiaoqiang would definitely guard against it. In order to avoid twists and turns, he still generously handed it to Zhang Xiaoqiang through Bayan. Zhang Xiaoqiang transferred a thousand of eight combatants with field experience to the Second Field Regiment, all others were turned into workers and transport soldiers, and Bayan became the minister of the Ministry of Communications.

"I am in charge of transportation, but neither the fuel nor the horses are under my control. Most of the cars are on the front line to serve combat missions. The same is true of horses. All of my people use the bottom plate to pull the board. In the past, do you know how much supplies are needed every day?

Ammunition, spare parts, and all kinds of guns, knives, and shields, I won’t talk about it. This is a must. Food, I only talk about food, frontline soldiers, logistics, and the survivors found later are close to 45,000 People, how much food does 45,000 people consume every day?

Survivors, even if we don’t let them eat, we will consume ten tons of food every day, but is this possible? In the past, these people went mad when they were hungry. When they saw the food, they were jealous. Besides, Elder Brother Cockroach made a speech. They wanted them to recuperate. Nowadays, men and women eat more than soldiers. Everyone must eat at least. Three catties of grain, so that they would eat 60,000 catties and 30 tons per day.

There are also warriors. They eat a lot, and they have to fight and train. Without oil and water, we can’t do it. The edible oil and food we supply every day have brought our transportation line to the limit.

Also, more than a thousand war horses on the front also need food. These mutant horses have a large amount of food. In order to ensure that they will not lose their fat, the food is fully guaranteed. A war horse must eat at least six to six. Calculating the share of eight soldiers, we have to ensure that nearly 60,000 people consume three kilograms of grain per day...

I don’t need to say anything about transportation. Week Chief can go and see. Since the battle is ready to start, my people will be exhausted by more than ten people every day. Up to now, seven people have been exhausted. People have time to sleep. All their sleep is dozing on the food bags during transportation..."

Speaking of this, Bayan seems to be ten years old and sits on the chair looking at the table softly:

"In the process of food transportation, my people also want to eat food, which is a sum of consumption. The transportation team of 20,000 people also consume a lot every day. We send a pound, and we need Eat a pound.

They can only move forty kilometers a day. They walked out hundreds of kilometers of roads with their feet. In order to speed up, I have shot more than 30 people, but they want to lie on the roadside for a while, The eight people who were shot, each of them walked back and forth at least three times with their feet..."

“There is no reason…, don’t talk to me about the reason. Nowadays, only the whole western part of China has food. The new county has to rely on us to provide food. Now, each of them has only half of the food quota of Alashan, but they also On the front line, so don’t talk to me about difficulties, what I want is a way to ensure the front line..."

Zhou Jie got angry and smashed his hands to the table and stood up, looking at the Zou Xiang and the old Bayan who shrunk into a pile. He came out of the army. He naturally knew how important the frontline support was. Once the back of the supply was not in place It may result in the failure of a big battle, and the people who died at that time will be piled up in mountains.

"There is a way to reduce the transshipment of food by half..."

Ellie Sha, who had not spoken, spoke, letting Bayan and Zhou Jie look at her.

"The nearly 20,000 survivors stayed on the front line, although it was helpful to the logistics in front, but our own logistics is enough. There are not many of them. As long as they are brought back, they can eat nearby without having to give them. Sending food can also transform their human resources into production resources. Even if they are allowed to dig wild vegetables on the grass, catching insects is better than staying on the frontline..."

"I also thought about what you said, but how to get them back? The vehicles we travel to and from have to bring back all the raw materials, steel, wood, and rubber tires and chemical ammunition found on the front line. Raw materials, these things have exceeded the operating limit......"

Bayan's tone was a little dissatisfied. He could get it back long ago. Besides, the survivors over there eat and drink every day. simply doesn't want to move places. Both of them have been raised as uncles.

"Let them come, our people can pull the cart, and they can’t come over? Why should we raise them in vain? The soldiers on the front are killing their enemies, and the civilians on the back are shrinking their food. Will they stay there and enjoy their success?"

Zhou Jie made a speech. For these people, he did not have any sympathy and sympathy in his heart. These people could not help them. Instead, they consumed a lot of their materials and manpower. Even the Mongolians are stronger than them.

"It's difficult to do, we don't have extra manpower, the previous migration work was done by the army, and besides, even if we move them over, a large number of people have no place to settle, all the houses are owned, Elder Brother Cockroach It's just taking this into account that they are allowed to stay in front, and when the city is regained, these people are the first residents..."

Lin Dongliang thought a little further. Before that, he was the Minister of the Migration Department. Because of his work, he officially became the deputy lord of Alashan, assisting Zhou Jie in improving production coordination and planning.

"Wait not so long~IndoMTL.com~ If you go on like this, the logistics will be crushed, and the eight members of the transportation department will also be crushed. The migration and mobilization must be done immediately, Lin Dongliang, this matter I'll leave it to you.

Bayan, order, in addition to transporting fixed materials, everyone who goes to the front line must carry four cans of canned vegetables and two pounds of pickles with them. No matter how tired they are, these things must be sent. Note that these things are for the soldiers, and no one can eat them. Anyone who finds out that they are stealing, don’t talk about killing them.

Also, the milk supply of the childcare department was cut off, and all milk was made into ghee and other dairy products, so that Mongolian women could find ways to diversify their food and send them to the frontline to change the taste of the soldiers, and mobilize the entire town , Donate all their private non-staple food... "

As Zhou Jie finally made a decision, everyone was doing their job, and even Ellie Shah had to take her students to do the inventory work for the new residents.

After the new decree was issued, there was an uproar among the different civilians of Alashan. More men and strong women were transferred out to join the transport force. The workload of the board car factory was increased again. The generator was specially approved to let They worked on a 24-hour shift, and the ammunition remanufacturing plant expanded again. With the empty cartridges and warheads of a truck being sent back, the front-line ammunition had begun to consume stockpiles.

The new settlement is on the left side of Alashan, where there was originally a huge orchard. After all the fruit trees died, it became an abandoned wasteland, because it is not easy to cultivate or graze, and the side became The fringe zone has now become the foundation of a new home.

Just after Lin Dongliang and Bayan were preparing for the migration of tens of thousands of people on the front line, Alashan’s donation work began. The one by one working group took to the streets and called on the civilians to donate their last property.