Doomsday god-level breeder

The situation is urgent, and no one cares about whether Commissar Yang is really a traitor anymore, and some people will listen to his orders.

After all, Hua Zhenting has just taken over by himself for a few days, and there are still many soldiers who don't know what happened. They only recognize the commander and political commissar, so Yang Yan's order is still useful in the army.

The commander, deputy commander, political commissar, deputy political commissar, chief of staff, deputy chief of staff, logistics minister, and equipment minister didn't even have time to go to the meeting room. They stood on the road and held an emergency meeting to discuss the evacuation route.

Retreating to the southwest is exactly the route to Jinling. Jinling's military strength is definitely higher than that of Qingshi. If there is a survivor base, the security will be higher than here.

The direction and route are correct, but no one is optimistic. No one knows how many dangers will be encountered along the way.

Now there are only two paths in front of everyone, either stay in the base and wait to die, or make a breakthrough. Although the road ahead is slim, it does not rule out that there may be a glimmer of hope.

The horde of zombies came from the northeast, and they had no choice but to retreat to the southwest.

No one disputed this route, and there was no time for them to dispute it. They arranged it in a hurry and went to implement it separately.

There must be 10,000+ people in this survivor base. Such an urgent evacuation work will definitely cause various problems. They don’t even have time to slowly notify them, and send all the drivers who can be sent out to drive around the whole area. A loudspeaker was installed on the top, the volume was turned to the maximum, and the news of the retreat and the zombie swarm was told to all survivors.

How to choose is up to them to decide. Time is tight, and they don't even give people much time to think, so they must make a decision immediately.

When the base's alarm sounded, everyone began to worry, and sure enough, the worst outcome was yet to come.

Many people have already made preparations to retreat, they will not stay here and wait to die, so when they know the meeting place, they rush there immediately, and many people rush to the meeting place without even returning to their residences .

In the entire base, there are 10,000+ survivors, and there are only 6 drivers in total. With Yin Weijiang, there are only 7 drivers, which is far from enough. In this way, at most, only [-] cars can be driven away, which is useless at all.

Among them, a driver must be assigned to transport military supplies in a special vehicle. It is almost impossible to carry people in the vehicle.

"For one vehicle to transport military supplies, there must be two vehicles in front to explore the road. We cannot advance blindly. If we are in a desperate situation, the entire army will be wiped out. Two vehicles must follow the team. Mobile team, so that you can contact the front and back at any time."

"I propose to requisition a car and leave it for the leader and his family members. You should have no objection?" Jiang Mingdao, the deputy political commissar, and all the leaders present did not speak. Leave it to the survivors who need it."

"Where did the last one come from? There are only six drivers, so don't make a mistake." Yang Yan reminded.

Jiang Ming frowned, "Aren't there seven drivers?"

Yang Yan glanced at him. This Jiang Ming always wanted to sit upright. After he left the base, he immediately joined Hua Zhenting.

"There are only six drivers for those who have taken refuge in the military and can be driven by the military. Don't count the private drivers." Yang Yan pointedly called the names.

Jiang Ming frowned even tighter, "At this time, what is there to say about personalities? Even if it is an ordinary pilot driver, the military has the right to requisition it. Is it time to be special and show your identity at such a moment of life and death? "

Yin Fuchuan and the others were still on the sidelines and did not leave. When Jiang Ming said this, it was clear that he was speaking for them.

As soon as Jiang Ming finished speaking, a childish voice came over.

"If you don't want to be special and show your status, your leaders should not take the car. To be fair, shouldn't you also walk with the big army? Your family members are human, and whose family members are not human?"

Jiang Ming turned his head and saw a small child looking at him mockingly.

With Jiang Ming's status, he had never been reprimanded by a child before, and a wave of anger welled up spontaneously.

A mere trial practitioner dared to yell at him. If he really has strength, he doesn't know how much he weighs!

"Okay, who's going to explore the way?" the deputy commander said, blocking Jiang Ming's anger that was about to erupt. The deputy commander had long since disliked Jiang Ming and was happy to see him being blocked.

Hua Zhenting said: "Exploring Road sent two vehicles. Because of the greater danger, a professional gunman is required to follow. At present, there are only 3 professional gunners available at the base, and you, Political Commissar Yang, are also one of them." , who will go?"

The deputy commander said: "There are only 3 gunners in total, and there must be two survivors escorting 10,000+ survivors. The professional gunners who go to explore the road must be selected well."

Jiang Ming also said: "The person who goes there must be able to make decisions. When encountering an emergency, he needs to make up his mind. One of his decisions is related to the life and death of 10,000+ people, so it cannot be made hastily."

Yang Yan's cronies were very angry. When they heard this, they almost called a roll call and asked Yang Yan to be a striker to explore the way.

Everyone knows that the striker is equivalent to the death squad. The striker is at the front of any danger. The chance of death is too high. People like Hua Zhenting have not given up yet and want to put Yang Yan to death.

Sure enough, the political enemy is the most terrible enemy, without the smoke of gunpowder, it can kill people.

"You don't need to imply that I wasn't going to stay behind. I voluntarily accompanied the striker to explore the way." Yang Yan said.

Yang Xi was about to die of anxiety, but she was a soldier, and the chief had a meeting, so there was no room for her to intervene, no matter how anxious she was, she could only listen.

Her gaze involuntarily turned to Yin Fuchuan at the side.

Yin Fuchuan waved to Yang Yan. As a political commissar, Yang Yan walked over immediately without any airs.

"Mr. Yin, what's the matter?" Yang Yan's attitude towards Yin Fuchuan was very respectful, which puzzled others.

From the point of view of age, Yin Fuchuan is only about 30 years old at most, and Yang Yanke is 50 to [-] years old. Regardless of status, just age, there is no need to respect a young man so much.

Yin Fuchuan whispered: "Go and tell them, let them prepare a military heavy-duty box truck for us, if not, a military square box truck is also fine, prepare at least 1 ton of diesel, and a heavy machine gun, 3 Tens of thousands of bullets, flare guns, double-number bullets and flares, these two types are not less than 2000, and we count as a team to find the way for them."

Yin Fuchuan wanted an armored vehicle, but unfortunately Hua Zhenting might not have one, and even if he had one, he would not be willing to give it to others and would only keep it for himself, so Yin Fuchuan didn't bother to ask.

If the car does not reach the level of heavy trucks and encounters a group of zombies, the final result will still be the same as the previous cars. If the car is abandoned halfway, they will not be able to walk to explore the road. The problem with the car is the key.

What Yinfuchuan values ​​most is the tonnage, mobility, cross-country ability and bulletproof ability of military heavy trucks. It is not a problem for such a vehicle to run over ordinary zombies. If the tonnage is sufficient, even if it encounters a low-level giant Body zombies can also be bumped into, and they are not afraid of them at all. Like those mutant beasts, they can also compete with each other. Therefore, there must be a military heavy truck.

Yang Yan was surprised, "Mr. Yin, are you serious?"

Yin Fuchuan was expressionless, "At this time, is there still time for joking?"

Yang Yan turned back and went to tell them about it.

Hua Zhenting and the others all looked at Xun Yi, Yin Fuchuan and the others. They seemed to not want others to hear them, and deliberately lowered their voices to discuss. Jiang Ming and the others felt that Yin Fuchuan wanted too much, and a military heavy truck could barely do it. For him, you can also give him a heavy machine gun, but 3 rounds of ammunition is too much.

Also, there are no less than 2000 illumination bombs and double-numbered bombs. It will not take so many to go to Jinling twice this way, right?He is a lion with a big mouth!

Moreover, even if you give him 1 ton of diesel, can he take it away?

Yang Yan refused to give an inch, and argued hard, no matter whether Mr. Yin could take it away, as long as it was what he wanted, Yang Yan must win it for him. Fortunately, in the end, the matter was settled.

It is better for them to be able to save a driver, and these leaders can't wait for it. Even if there is a little blood, they will admit it.

"All these conditions can be agreed to him, but I also have one condition." Hua Zhenting said suddenly.

Yang Yan frowned, it's already this time, there are still requests?

"What is it?"

"In exchange, let them leave one of them and go with us. Otherwise, if we hand over so many things, how can we guarantee that he will really find the way for us instead of just leaving with the things?" Hua Zhen Ting said with a sullen face, "The times have changed, and no one can easily trust anyone."

Hua Zhenting's voice was not deliberately lowered, and Yin Fuchuan could hear it clearly.

Yin Fuchuan smiled faintly, "Since that's the case, who is Commander Hua planning to let stay?"

Hua Zhenting looked at him and said without hesitation, "Let Xun Yi stay. Of course, if his son Xun Ye wants to stay, he can either keep Xun Yi or Xun Ye. Anyone who is restrained can do so." It was Xun Yi alone.

Xun Yi pursed his lips and looked at him coldly.

Huacheng didn't expect that his father would actually make such a request. What's the difference between this and keeping someone as a hostage?

Hua Zhenting said: "Don't get me wrong, I have no other intentions. It's much safer for you to stay behind and walk with us than to be a forward. If everyone can make it to Jinling alive, you can meet in Jinling."

Yin Fuchuan laughed, "But I'm worried about handing over either of them to you. I don't trust you, just like you don't trust me."

Hua Zhenting's face darkened.

"Dad, I believe in Xun Yi's character, and I can vouch for him." Huacheng stood up and spoke.

"Shut up!" Hua Zhenting yelled angrily with his eyes wide open.

For this son, it's fine if he doesn't help him, but he still hinders him everywhere. Hua Zhenting gets angry when he sees him.

"It seems that you still have a lot of time. If you want to think about it, or have a meeting to discuss it, you can continue. I won't accompany you. The supplies I asked you for will be used for your road exploration in the end. It’s not that we want to take advantage of you.”

"Since you are unwilling, then we have no choice but to leave by ourselves. You have to believe that if the zombie hordes come over, we must be the ones who survive."

After Yin Fuchuan finished speaking, he was about to leave with his people.

"Wait." Yang Yan hurriedly called someone to stop, and said to Hua Zhenting heartbroken: "What do you want to do? Are you really going to take everyone to die here?!"

Huacheng suddenly sneered, "Since you don't believe them so much, then I will take my mother and go with them, and my mother and I will 'watch' for you, so you can always rest assured?"

Hua Zhenting suddenly raised his head and glared at him, wishing he could slap this son with his elbow turned outward to death.

Yang Yan couldn't control so much anymore, and with a wave of his hand, he said, "I agree to give Mr. Yin the supplies he needs, and prepare them immediately, as quickly as possible!"

Yang Yanjing wanted to pass Hua Zhenting's order directly, but the soldiers who were ordered hesitated, not knowing whether to convey it.

If the leaders are at odds, their subordinates are also in a dilemma.

Hua Zhenting stared at Huacheng for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said, "Go do it."

"Yes!"

Only then did the soldiers take Yin Weijiang to drive, while Yin Fuchuan and others stayed here and waited.

When it was time to leave, Xun Yi asked Huacheng if he really wanted to go with them, but Huacheng shook his head. He was worried that his mother was true, but he was also worried about his father, so he chose to stay.

Before Xun Yi left, he quietly gave Huacheng two powerful healing potions.

"Pay attention to safety, be careful on the road." Huacheng urged.

"You too, see you in Jinling." Xun Yi finished his farewell, and left with Yin Fuchuan.

Huacheng glanced down at the potion in his hand, then immediately clenched it tightly.

Orange potion.

It was the potion that Yin Fuchuan used to save people just now.

Even people who are destined to die can be saved instantly, which is much more powerful than primary healing potions.

Xun Yi caught up with Yin Fuchuan and walked side by side with him. Five powerful healing potions appeared in his hands, and they were quietly stuffed into his palm.

Yin Fuchuan had already seen Xun Yi's small movements with Huacheng behind him, but he pretended not to.

For some unknown reason, Xun Yi also gave Yin Fuchuan a few powerful healing potions, which were more than those given to Huacheng.

Behavior is reassuring.

Yin Fuchuan did not refuse and accepted.

Yin Fuchuan asked in a low voice: "How much wood spirit power do you have? Is it enough for 500?"

Xun Yi took a look, "Not enough, there are only more than 300, what's wrong?"

"I have a species-building car, and it needs 500 points of wood spirit power to activate it, but unfortunately it can't be used." Yin Fuchuan didn't hide it from him.

Xun Yi has never seen a creature, so he doesn't know what's going on.

He has only seen Xun Ye's zombie components, and the finished evolutions - bread, golden fruit and milk.

Of course, there is also a zombie spirit species that appeared inexplicably, but it has never seen a created species.

Xun Yi remembers that the ability of Yin Fuchuan is to condense the seeds of creations. If you want to come to the creation species, it should be made by Yin Fuchuan himself. .

With this expectation, Xun Yi began to purposefully absorb the power of the wood spirit in the space. He gave the branches of the sacred tree to Yin Fuchuan. Although the power of the wood spirit in the space was a little thinner, it was different from other people's wood spirit Compared with the spiritual space, it is still too rich.