Chapter 1765 Snow Brown Bear(1/3)
Huhuhu--
The wind is howling.
The wind and snow raged like beasts, and the world was vast.
The strong wind carried the white snow, as if it wanted to swallow the whole world. The snowflakes were torn in the air by the ruthless wind and drifted everywhere.
The earth was covered with a thick layer of snow, the originally familiar scenery became blurred, everything seemed extremely quiet, only the sound of the wind whistled in my ears.
Oil City.
On the wall of the trading market.
Luo Gui wore a thick hat and covered his hat tightly looking at the buffer city outside.
The greenhouse built before the buffer city was completely shut down, and all the workers involved in the construction retreated back to the trading market.
The buffer city wall also gave up. Luo Gui stood on the trading market wall and could see the stacked ice and snow outside the buffer city wall in the distance.
The blizzard is too heavy, and the thickness of the snow outside the buffer city has exceeded the height of the buffer city wall.
Since the buffer city has been carrying out snow removal recently, the snow outside the trading market wall is less than half a meter thick.
After the continuous heightening of the trading market wall, it has now reached a height of more than 30 meters.
The oil city wall behind is nearly 50 meters high.
Pooh!
Luo Gui spitted under the wall, his eyes full of resentment towards natural disasters.
"Captain, everyone from the Wengcheng has entered." A subordinate hurried to Luo Gui and said.
"Yeah, I got it."
Luo Gui turned around and looked at the fourth and fifth-level members who were patrolling the wall.
"Let them all pay attention, the buffer city wall has been withdrawn, and now we are the first defensive wall and the last one."
"More than two thousand people can guard the wall of the buffer city, and now there are more than 2,000 people. The density is so high that laziness is strictly investigated between various sentry towers, and it must be operated in a 30-minute rotation."
"Once you find out who is a good worker, you will be fired immediately!"
"Yes, captain."
The trading market has thousands of acres, with an area of only one-eighth of the buffer city.
However, there are quite a few sentry towers on the wall, with dozens of sentry towers.
There are two types of people on duty on the wall, one is 200 members of the Minwu Brigade.
The other is 2,000 recruited Level 4 and 5 members.
The Minwu Brigade possesses firearms, and 2,000 Level 4 and 5 members possess cold weapons.
There are a total of fifty towers in the trading market.
With the sentry tower as the center, each sentry tower is assigned 4 members of the Minwu Brigade and 40 members of the fourth and fifth level.
Each sentry tower is divided into four classes, each class is equipped with one member of the Minwu Brigade and 10 members of the fourth and fifth level.
Every time I was on duty, I went out according to the two shifts, and the remaining two shifts were left to rest in the wardrobe.
For example, the sections from Post 2 to Post 3 require patrol and duty.
The people from the 1 and 2nd class of the 2nd class went out, and the people from the 3 and 4th class stayed at the 2nd post to rest.
The 3rd to 4th towers are also the same. The people from Class 1 and 2 go out, while the people from Class 3 and 4 stay.
Then after the new round is started, the people from Class 1 and Class 2 stay in the sentry tower and the people from Class 3 and Class 4 go out.
This cycle is formed, like a baton, and the people in each class are moving forward, not staying in a whistle tower.
This will allow you to check each other's problems and avoid some errors in details, which will lead to serious consequences.
Luo Gui shrank his neck and turned around and walked into the whistle behind him.
When he walked into the sentry tower, he glanced at the thermometer on the wall next to the door, which showed that the outdoor temperature reached minus 68 degrees Celsius.
So cruel! Luo Gui said in his heart.
He lifted the curtain and pushed open the door, and he walked into the wardrobe.
As soon as he entered the wardrobe, a heat rushed towards him.
Comfortably, he stretched his arms and shook his head. The snow particles on his head trembled and fell on the ground.
Inside the whistle tower, there were more than twenty people sitting on the wall, and the heating filled the entire room, making people drowsy.
Luo Gui didn't say a word and walked straight to the back. When his subordinate who was resting on the chair saw him coming, he quickly stood up and stood up.
Luo Gui pressed him back to the seat and shook his head at him.
I found a place to sit down and leaned against the wall to close my eyes and rest.
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Post Tower No. 1 outside the city, five kilometers away from the Oil City.
Outside this mail tower less than twenty meters high, the snow has been buried to half the height.
The first and second floors below are covered with snow.
But they were cleaning up the snow outside the gate every day and digging out a slope, and the higher the slope, the bigger the slope.
They try to keep the door open normally. If they don't clean the snow, they will be covered in snow and cannot escape.
Originally, this sentry tower was an above ground building, but now it is covered with snow and has become a semi-underground building. Nearly half of the sentry towers are buried under the snow.
Inside the hut.
Third floor.
Firewood burned in an iron barrel.
Chang Yiting sat on a wooden bench and stretched out his hands to roast the fire. He looked at the window railing next to him.
The snow outside the railing has now buried the railing halfway.
This place used to be the third floor, but now it has become the first floor.
well......
He sighed, picked up the cup next to the iron bucket, and took a sip of hot water.
When will such a day end?
Step on the pedal-
There was a sound of footsteps from the bottom of the building, and Biaozi ran in with the snow on his end.
After seeing him, Chang Yiting stood up and moved out of his position and let him sit on a wooden bench.
Biaozi was not polite either. She sat directly on the wooden bench and took off her gloves.
He showed his hands that were frozen purple and purple.
He put his hands directly on the fire to bake, his hands trembling and white smoke emitting.
The snow on the eyebrows also slowly melted.
There was mist simmering over his head.
"Brother Chang, I just finished shoveling. There is such a big blizzard every day. The more we have to shovel the more snow we have to shovel, it's so tiring."
Chang Yichang patted his shoulder.
"This is also impossible. This mail tower is completely enclosed. There is only one way out that can only be left from the bottom gate. The surrounding windows are welded with steel."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "If we don't shovel the snow and the door is covered with snow, we will be completely buried."
"I'm really convinced, why didn't the snow fall? "Biaozi cursed, venting his depression.
They didn't have much food at first, but fortunately there were dozens of tortillas given to them by the Oil City.
Later, on the way, I encountered an elk and got two deer legs.
After arriving at this wardrobe, they scraped off all the bark that could be scraped off around them, and added some lichens and other root grasses.
Later, I found frozen mushrooms and made more than 100 kilograms.
The snowstorm has been going on for almost a month, and they consume this food very quickly.
After all, they have more than thirty people.
Now we mainly eat the bark that was scraped off before and the roots of the tree. Put it in an iron pot with a corn cake and cook it into a pot of porridge with the bark roots.
"Dongbao, how much food do we have?" Chang Yichang looked at Zhao Dongbao lying in the quilt next to him.
Zhao Dongbao got up from the wooden bed, wrapped the quilt tightly, thought for a while and said:
"There are 25 corn cakes left, one elk legs left, three barrels of frozen mushrooms left, and probably I can eat the bark for a month."
To be continued...