One Thousand Two Hundred and Nineteen, Trapped in a Cocoon
After receiving the order from Zhan Lian, the major bases headed by Baihua City were not idle under the snowy fields. Each base built an arsenal to manufacture various earthen artillery shells to prepare reserves for the southern attack after the spring. .
Everyone was busy, under the protection of Enron's powerful mutant plants, and under the strict rules and laws, living the day in full swing.
Winter does not seem to extinguish the enthusiasm of the people under the control of Baihua City. They are vigorously preparing supplies for the southward attack after the spring.
In the vast snow, under the thick ice, in these bases, some people are pregnant, some are about to give birth, some have headaches and fever and need to see a doctor. Hospitals are established one by one, and schools are also established one by one. stand up.
Some children in Baihua City were directly sent to teach in various bases when they were fifteen or sixteen years old. There were also talents selected from various bases. They were teachers before the apocalypse, and they returned to familiar jobs after the apocalypse. Under the ice of this midwinter, regain the pointer.
Whether it is in the middle of winter or midsummer, the base under the control of Baihua City, under the leadership of Baihua City, has been constantly improving its social system and starting to repair legal rules.
In the north, which is much more stable than them, the Kinmen base is still strong, but the Wuchuan base is getting worse.
At first Wu Ji would organize people to resist, but later he discovered that there were too many plants rushing into the Wuchuan base, and many people who resisted would die. So over time, no one listened to Wu Ji, and everyone started to group together to discuss The countermeasure is to break out of the Wuchuan base before things worsen further.
If you don't rush, you won't be able to rush out until your combat effectiveness is almost exhausted.
And Wu Ji couldn't help it. He finally felt like he was trapped in a cocoon. He sent several letters for help to Baihua City, each one with more sincere words. Then Wu Ji's posture had dropped to the dust, and the letter had already With a hint of pleading.
Baihua City never wrote back to him.
They all said that An Ran couldn't be saved, which meant that she really couldn't be saved. It wasn't because she wanted to take advantage of the Wuchuan base, or to take revenge on anyone. It was true that she couldn't give up the south and rushed to the north to save her.
Wu Ji couldn't even cry anymore, so he could only turn to Kinmen Base for help, which was further north than their Wuchuan Base.
But the Kinmen Base is not easy now. The mutated plants planted in the Wuchuan Base are not planted outside the south gate and will obediently develop towards the south. Instead, they surround the entire Wuchuan Base in a circle and are expanding northward.
The Kinmen Base is busy eradicating the underground roots of mutated plants and stocking up on food for the winter. It has no extra combat power to help the Wuchuan Base. At most, it can only help thin out the dense growth of some mutated plants in the north of the Wuchuan Base.
However, the overall social atmosphere of the Kinmen Base is much better than that of the Wuchuan Base. First of all, the Kinmen Base is a base that evolved from the pre-apocalyptic military system, so in terms of discipline, it is the most strict in the apocalypse.
Of course, there is also an era base now, and its level of strict discipline is comparable to that of the Kinmen Base.
Secondly, the Kinmen Base has actually lost almost all of its old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant women in the rounds of disasters in the last days.
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