ps: There is no error in the chapter name. The less chapter was blocked. I have modified it and hope it can be released as soon as possible.

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, when Zhang Wei transformed into Zhang Dixian, he put down the carving knife on time.

After more than three hours of hard work, the desk that acts as a processing desk is already filled with processed magic bullets.

With a considerable sense of accomplishment, Zhang Wei counted carefully and came up with a wonderful number of 143.

Like yesterday, he put thirty-nine shots in the safe, which was for the General Administration tomorrow to be used for service; the remaining 104 shots were taken into the remains.

Including the 100 pieces he brought to the ruins yesterday, he already had a stock of about 200 pieces.

In this way, in the next five days, he plans to take out more than 30 pieces from these inventory every day, and use them one by one to the worse.

The time saved is used to process the magic-breaking bullets you plan to use.

On the other hand, it is used to implement the preparations for the revenge plan he formulated during the shower.

After a simple cleaning, Zhang Wei edited a simple message with his mobile phone:

I don’t have to wake me up and have breakfast later. I processed bullets for the whole night. When I slept until lunch, I would get up on time.

He set this message to send at 5:30 in the morning, so the recipient is naturally Zhao Haoran.

The purpose of this is naturally to buy more time for yourself...

After entering the ruins, Zhang Wei did not quickly enter the warm ground nest as usual.

Instead, I stood on the Great Gobi Desert with the howling cold wind, looked up at the sky in the night sky; the moonlight in the ruins tonight was not very bright, but what was unusual was that the heavy snow suddenly stopped.

In this way, his plan to go to Mangshan Village is possible.

So, this guy ran into the ground nest; when others were still outside, they shouted loudly:

"Xiao An quickly prepare, put on a thicker military coat, and take you to a good place for a walk."

After observations over the past few days, it was mainly after Xiao An saved his life.

Zhang Wei also has a basic sense of trust for this cheap son who looks not very different from his age and is not very beautiful.

Now, he felt that he could fully introduce the indigenous villagers of Mangshan Village to Xiao An to meet him.

Even in order to implement his plan, he still needs Xiao An to play a very important role when he is not in the ruins.

"Dad, Dad, where are we going!" God knows where Xiao An learned the lyrics.

Or maybe it was simply thought of by himself.

In short, when he heard that Zhang Wei’s father was willing to take him out for a walk; even in such dark and cold weather, Xiao An still showed great joy.

A few minutes later, the two men wearing Air Force-style leather jackets and hats and thick coats walked out of the ground nest and walked to an open space more than two hundred meters away.

There were two big guys in the open space, covered with thick rain cloth.

Because there was only heavy snow not long ago, a layer of snow that was about ten centimeters thick accumulated on the rain cloth.

The two of them worked together to pull the rain cloth and lifted up the largest piece of rain cloth, revealing the true face of the covered object below: a ju52 transport aircraft from World War II.

This transport plane that had been on hand for some days was specially exchanged by Zhang Wei when he took the two young ladies to the edge of the forest.

It has been placed in the open space, and today it has finally been reused by waste.

After the two boarded the transport plane, Zhang Wei launched the plane and allowed the plane to gradually accelerate and scatter on the snow-covered and frozen ground.

This is the first time Zhang Wei has taken off in such a complex ground environment.

Fortunately, after the plane taxied on the ground by a distance of one half more than usual, it finally reached the speed required for takeoff.

In the end, in the cabin behind him, a scream of Xiao Anna almost piercing his eardrum, suddenly a nose made the big guy weighing 6 and a half tons successfully fly into the sky...

According to the direction of Mangshan Village in my memory, Zhang Wei first adjusted the direction of his flight.

Then the speed of the transport aircraft was increased to the limit of the best 280 yards; after getting used to the high speed of the P51 Mustang fighter, the speed of this thing was so slow that it made him want to doze off.

In the already extremely cold weather, after rising to a height of 1,000 meters, Zhang Wei shivered even more violently.

However, Xiao An, who is also wearing a leather jacket and a military coat, showed superb antifreeze ability and extremely amazing adaptability.

After a brief panic, he got used to the feeling of flying in the sky.

Then, the cargo was in the cabin and in the dark sky outside the plane, constantly looking at the dark sky.

Finally, he became very interested in Zhang Wei's operation of the plane.

I was idle, and Zhang Wei was flying lazily, and began to teach Xiao An how to drive such an old antique transport plane.

Soon Zhang Wei confirmed again that Xiao An’s learning ability is definitely non-human.

No matter what he said, he could remember it without any difficulty after he said it, and even convey it word by word.

Zhang Wei was a little disbelief in this regard.

Zhang Dixian was also very brave. He directly gave up his driver's position and let Xiao An take action to accept it.

Facts have proved that Xiao An is also very powerful and has no friends in his actual hands-on operation ability; anyway, Xiao An operates it himself in the second half of the journey.

Under his operations, the transportation industry was a little bit awkward at first.

But after half an hour, it became quite stable and skillful; for this reason, Zhang Wei quietly let go of the toes of his right foot and the pack of parachutes under the driver's position that had been hooked...

At around five o'clock in the morning, the slow transport plane finally flew over Mangshan Village.

This is the result of Zhang Wei's familiarity with the route between the two places and not flying any further along the way.

As early as when he entered the edge of the forest, Zhang Wei took over the plane's control; after all, he was still worried about letting Xiao An landing in the ice and snow environment of the landing site.

It’s just that at this time when it’s only been more than an hour before dawn, the weather is so cold.

Outside Mangshan Village below, an extremely fierce battle was taking place.

Beyond the tall cement city walls, at least thousands of counted demons and monsters, densely covered in the dark night.

They launched a crazily attack in a tide-like formation, regardless of casualties, towards the two most suitable attack directions in front and behind the village.

But even so, they were all drunk under the city wall.

Mangshan Village can achieve such brilliant results, the tall city wall and super firepower density naturally play the most important role.

In addition, Zhang Wei also noticed a detail, which is also an important reason for his successful defense.

That is, on the four walls, there were at least five or six hundred indigenous men, who had always been there.

Suddenly, a huge doubt arose in Zhang Wei's heart: When did the total population start to be only two, and can there be such a male soldier in a small village with a total population of only three hundred?
Chapter completed!