Refugees were once ordinary people. However, those who can stand here all have unique vision and insights.

They have experienced a virus storm and know when the government is lying and when it is telling the truth. Of course, there is no concept like "government", but in its essence, the military headquarters is actually similar.

The base city has four large, four small and eight city gates. Among them, large city gates are specially designed for special equipment and military access, and are rarely opened in general. When there are no emergency tasks or emergencies, most of them are only opened for daily use.

Armed off-road vehicles and light armored vehicles continued to rush into the refugee camp. The soldiers fired guns to the sky to warn them while using the on-board system to broadcast the broadcast. The content of the broadcast was repeatedly modified by the officers of the propaganda department and finally determined to be a formal manuscript of 517 words. It was explained in simple and clear language that the front line was defeated and the mutant creatures were about to besiege the city. All those who heard the broadcast must retreat in the designated direction as soon as possible.

Six helicopters took off and landed between the city and outside the city. They flew over the refugee camp again and again and again, sprinkling large numbers of flyers from the open cabin. Compared with the radio, the content on the paper is more detailed, and it is equipped with a brief map around the New Nanyang Base City, as well as the three main retreat routes stipulated by Su Hao.

The road leading to the outside of the city has been taken over. There are soldiers carrying guns and ammunition everywhere along the way, and military trucks loaded with weapons and various spare materials are parked on the side of the road. The yellow line in the middle of the highway is the boundary, and the left and right are divided into the direction of entry and exit. Trucks loaded with cargo from the city are moving towards the southwest, and there are also no-load civilian heavy vehicles entering the city.

According to the importance of the items being carried, all car-mounted materials are divided into two categories: "A" and "B".

The entire transportation process is orderly, without overtaking, and no one honking his whistle without authorization. Occasionally, a sudden failure of the vehicle will quickly step forward and find out the type and quantity of the transported according to the list of materials presented by the driver. If it is an important "A" type, the soldiers will quickly summon the tow truck and pull the truck to the side of the road to repair it as soon as possible. If it is an ordinary "B" type, the truck will be pushed off the highway on the spot and give out the road as quickly as possible for the subsequent convoy to move forward.

"No one is allowed to enter the highway without authorization, and those who violate the order will be shot dead on the spot————"

The tweeters along the road kept playing the same content. Still, some people turned a blind eye to it. They felt that they should be lucky than others, or that the soldiers were just talking verbally and would not take it seriously... Under this strange psychological domination, people kept climbing up the kilometer base, standing in the middle of the road, waving to the vehicle, or blocking the obstacles, trying to stop the truck and get some benefits from the driver.

These people ended up miserably——The "Worker Bee" guards had no sympathy at all. Their strength of their orders could be described as cruel. Once they found someone entering the warning range of the highway pedestal, they immediately fired no matter why. Occasionally, a few lucky guys sneaked onto the road, but didn't even have the chance to use their means. They were knocked away by the speeding trucks and were run over by heavy tires. Blood and flesh splashed in the screams of pain and despair, and gradually crushed into a strange picture that was almost flush with the ground.

The sudden movement of the army caused earthquake-like chaos among the refugees.

Although the tweeter continued to play, someone ran to the vigilant soldiers and officers to ask about the situation.

A ragged middle-aged man approached the cordon of the city's outpost card, took out a wrinkled cigarette from his pocket, and handed it to the soldier standing behind the sand lane with a flattering smile, constantly licking his lips, his face full of expectation and curiosity.

"That... ask, what happened?"

The soldier glanced at him and did not reach out to receive the cigarette. Instead, he picked up a leaflet with the retreat route and related contents and handed it over.

The middle-aged man was stunned, then took the flyer and looked carefully for a few minutes. The expression on his face suddenly froze and his face turned bitter.

He put away the cigarette, folded the flyer, and carefully put it in his pocket. He raised his head and continued to ask questions.

"Why, do you ask us to leave now? Or wait?"

The soldier glared at the man without saying a word, holding the gun tightly, paying attention to the movement around and on the road.

The man was a little persistent, and the questions came one after another.

"Will you serve food?"

"Why should you retreat? Can't you stop those monsters?"

"Do you have to follow the road? Can you go to other places? For example, other base cities?"

Flyers are much more detailed than broadcasts, and questions like these can be found on the flyers. When making the plan, Su Hao and considering that refugees would raise similar questions, he gave a comprehensive and detailed explanation on the situation, war situation, danger, time and route. In order to print these flyers, almost exhausted the paper reserves of the Xinnanyang base city. Flyers do not have any obscure official language, and try to be streamlined and colloquial. The purpose of this is to save soldiers' time to explain refugees, concentrate on guarding their respective posts, and ensure the transportation of materials and personnel.

The middle-aged man's behavior seemed unreasonable to the soldiers. He kept chatting and questioning repeatedly, but as long as he looked at the flyer more, he could find the answer on it.

The engine roared, the dust was flying, and the middle-aged man's various problems were even more annoying than flies... All of this made the soldier's nerves that had reached its limit almost break.

He suddenly turned his head and yelled at the man: "Are you illiterate? Are you illiterate?"

The man was shocked by this sudden rage and stayed for a few seconds before he stammeringly and stammeringly answered: "Of course...of course not."

The soldier smashed out a leaflet with the same content and continued to yell: "Can you understand what is said above?

"……able."

"Then go and see it yourself, don't bother me. I'm very busy with the questions you want to ask have explanations above--

This answer was beyond the man's expectations. He held the flyer and indeed saw various answers to his questions. Regardless of the direction of retreat or the situation, the limited time and food supply, there were relevant regulations, and even the range was marked with red marks on the map.

As early as before the Battle of Hefei, Su Hao had secretly implemented a retreat plan. More than 200,000 people's food supplies were transported out of the New Nanyang Warehouse. More than 100 supply stations had been established along the way to the designated area in the southwest. The reason why he wanted to rescue these people was not only because he promised Wang Qinian, but Su Hao himself also needed a large number of civilians to complete the construction of the new base. If it went well, these people could also become the best source of "worker bees".

Although he had read the flyer, the man had no intention of leaving the checkpoint. He stood there, smiling on his face and talking to the soldiers.

The questions are still those questions. There are explanations on the flyers, and the soldiers' answers are clear enough, but the middle-aged man still wants to ask more clearly.

He is not illiterate and can understand the contents of the flyer. But he just wanted to ask, wanting to hear the most satisfactory explanation from the soldiers. Although the contents are the same, one is the sound and the other is the text on paper. The difference is that simple.

This is not a joke, but a real existence.

You will never understand the "unique and individual" way of thinking in some people. They would rather believe in their ears than in their eyes.

The soldier's face had become fierce. He raised the assault rifle, pointed the muzzle at the middle-aged man, and roared fiercely: "I'm very busy for the last time. If you have any questions, go and see the flyer yourself."

It felt uncomfortable to be pointed at by the gun. The man was slightly stunned, but still maintained an extremely stubborn and tough. He smiled Yu Baba and said, "I just want to know..."

"Puff----"

The assault rifle fired extremely fast, and the gunshot was overwhelmed by the car hood. The middle-aged man's body immediately bent and twitched for a few seconds. With an incredible expression on his face, he leaned back and fell to the ground. The blood gushed out of the bullet hole soaked his clothes and was gradually covered with dust.

If there are fools, there will naturally be smart people.

The refugee camp was already in chaos, with people screaming everywhere, and many sheds were knocked away by running crowds. Bicycles, tricycles, unicycles, and tow boxes with pulleys... People used various means of transportation to carry their own furniture, fled from the shack in a daze, and rushed towards the direction of retreat in the flyers and radio.

"Mom, wait for me———"

"Hurry up, run faster, don't you listen to what the radio said? Those monsters will come here soon, and it will be too late if you don't leave."

"Don't get in the way, let me go out of the way. I'll kill him if anyone blocks the way——

A strong man pushed the bicycle and rushed over cursingly.

This is a shed area, with temporary sheds built with various debris everywhere. Looking around, there are iron and wooden boards, dirty foam and newspapers everywhere, as well as countless plastic bags and rags used to fill gaps. Due to the large number of refugees, the shed is small and can only be barely enough to fit. Even if you sleep, you can't stretch your legs and can only curl up. In order to facilitate access, only aisle is half a meter wide. The strong man is very burly, and his bicycle has been modified. The triangle shelves are tied with rubber to pack a large bag of goods. He rushed around the crowded passage like a bull, hitting several people one after another, pulling over the shacks on both sides, and rolling over the woman who is sorting out the items, causing screams.

"asshole----"

"Stop him and stop him"

"My feet, my feet are broken———"

He screamed, screamed, scolded him, and the bicycle that had dragged too much cargo ran over everything like a road roller. The strong man ignored the chaos on both sides. He cursed without any impurity, threatened others with all kinds of terrible words, constantly shouting "get out of the way", "get out of the way", "I will kill him if anyone blocks the way-

The strong man is a nearby gang leader. He is used to being domineering and arrogant. Fists and knives are his usual way of solving problems. God knows how many people he has killed? The clothes, bicycles, and the bag of huge goods on his body are mostly snatched from others. Usually there are many gang members, and being bullied and humiliated can only be regarded as commonplace. Now is an extraordinary period, and everyone is busy escaping. The anger that has accumulated a lot of silt quickly spread among the crowd, expanding rapidly, and bursting out.

A stone that flew from somewhere happened to hit the strong man's back.

He cursed and stopped the car, pulled out a thick rod from the frame, and looked around to search for the people who threw the stones, but did not see two women rushing over from behind. One had a steel bar in his hand, and the other was holding a sharpened fork.

The strong man was very alert. He heard the whistling wind in his ears, subconsciously turned his head, and the fork was pierced into his left eye without bias, and blood was flowing. The strong man roared and swept away the woman with a stick, and grabbed the fork that was inserted into his eye socket with his backhand, but pulled it out with his eyeballs. He covered his eyes and jumped around, making a scream that almost pierced his eardrums.

The steel bars in another woman swept across the side, but she lost her head because of the strong man's movements and hit her shoulders. This slight damage did not have much effect on the strong man, but it aroused his anger more and more. So she covered her eyes with one hand and stretched out her hand to grab the woman.

Next to it, a man swung a cloth bag full of stones and rushed forward with a strange scream like Bruce Lee. The bag was tied very tightly, and the stones inside were hard and heavy, weighing at least five or six kilograms. The cloth bag accurately hit the back of the strong man's back, and the huge force made him stagger forward. The injured eyes could not see the road. The strong man tripped by the shack on the roadside, lost his balance, and fell head-on.

The fierce-looking woman picked up the steel bars high and pointed the tip at the strong man's neck hard. The steel bar port was not sharp, but under the push of huge force, it deeply pierced the strong man's neck. He screamed and kicked the woman with his feet, rolling on the ground like a wounded loach. The man next to him ran over quickly, grabbed the steel bars shaking back and forth in the air, and nailed the strong man firmly. Seeing this scene, more people ran out of the shacks on the side of the road, including old people and children. They held stones, hammers, sticks... These things fell like raindrops, and the strong man quickly lost his life and fell to the ground without moving.

An old woman with disheveled head walked over tremblingly, squatted down next to the strong man's body, took out a blunt knife that was not very sharp, and tried to cut the strong man's legs. Soon, a large piece of bloody flesh had been cut off.

More and more refugees surrounded them, and they quickly split the bodies like hyenas on the grassland. From flesh to bones, from internal organs to clothes, nothing was left. Bicycles and goods that were tilted on the roadside became new hot spots for competition... In just over half an hour, the strong man had completely disappeared. People were holding their own spoils and returning to their huts with satisfaction. Only a pile of dark red blood was left on the ground, and a pile of feces squeezed out of the intestines.

The great retreat has begun. You need to prepare food when you walk far away. The refugees are not picky about food. Of course, fresh human flesh is very fishy. Put more peppercorns, star anise, grass fruits and other things, and the taste is not bad. Moreover, the strong man is not a good person at all. At this time, it is simply a desire to die by himself.

The special warehouse has been surrounded by two squadrons of "worker bees".

The 11th Independent Force took over the defense work here, and the nearby guard towers and checkpoints were replaced. The entire road from the warehouse exit to the city gate was blocked, and soldiers carrying guns and ammunition were everywhere. They paid close attention to the movements around and searched with dispersed consciousness thinking. If they found a slight abnormality, they would attract extremely strong attention.

Hundreds of dark green heavy-duty military trucks drove into the warehouse in sequence, and according to their respective numbers, they installed the base construction components that had been split. After the robotic arm placed the container smoothly on the truck shelves, soldiers waiting around came forward one after another and secured the box with screws, steel nails and cables. After all this, the loaded truck slowly drove out of the warehouse and drove towards the city gate south of the base city according to the scheduled road.

The heavy workshop located on the base base is dismantling the main mechanical equipment. All core facilities, including large machine tools, can be operated by robotic arms and decomposed into smaller components. The disassembled equipment is transported to the ground through conveyor belts, where trucks and empty boxes are already ready. They will be transported to the southwest along with the base construction components, unloaded at the location selected by Su Hao for secret placement.

Gao Mingyang rushed into the 16th underground floor of the military control area with a squadron armed "worker bees" and found a large number of silver bone crystals in a secret confidential warehouse. This is the result of the 184th Army in more than half a year. According to relevant military regulations, they should have been transported to Beijing No. 1 base as a strategic reserve, but due to the battle of Hefei, the transportation time was repeatedly delayed. Now, they can only become Su Hao's belongings.

Su Hao almost crazyly stopped the Hefei battle plan, leaving a very deep impression on Zhang Shengfei who saw the failure with his own eyes. While determined to die in battle, Zhang Shengfei also regarded Su Hao as a real soldier. He believed in Su Hao, so he gave the central computer control code. Zhang Shengfei's original intention was to hope that Su Hao would take responsibility and save more people. But he never dreamed that when the main control of the computer was changed, all the things that should have become secrets were now revealed in front of Su Hao.

Design drawing of large-caliber individual guns, material ratio of high-intensity combat suits, production main control program of small electromagnetic guns, high-performance battery integration device...

In peacetime, these weapons are state secrets. In order to fight against mutated creatures, most of the rights to produce weapons are delegated to various bases and cities, and confidential weapons have also been changed to commonly used equipment. In order to facilitate mass production, the base computer will be arranged according to the specific production capacity of the heavy workshop. Now, they all belong to Su Hao, and are the new bases that are about to be built during transportation.

This was an unplanned gain. Even Su Hao himself did not expect that the legacy left to him by Zhang Shengfei was so rich.
Chapter completed!