Doomsday disaster: Stock up on billions of supplies at the beginning

The enemy was defeated, and the enemy was defeated.

"Why is that?"

"How can we deal with those monsters without weapons?" Adjutant Zhang De asked in confusion.

"Old Zhang, times have changed." Yang Chen said in a deep voice, "The team members who went out this time were wiped out, and our hot weapons had no effect at all against that terrible monster."

"If we were all fourth-level psychics at that time, we could escape even if we couldn't beat them, and we wouldn't have lost so many brothers in vain."

"At that moment, I understood this truth. The core of survival in the end times is powerful psychics, and the most important thing for psychics to break through is food, so we need a lot of food."

Yang Chen's vision is not to be underestimated. This fall did not make him lose heart, but made him understand many truths.

"Well... okay then..." Adjutant Zhang De nodded. Although he had doubts in his heart, he did not dare to say anything more. After all, Yang Chen was his superior.

Yang Chen nodded and continued to order, "Notify Li Qiang and Zhao Hai and ask them to come to the meeting immediately!"

"I will introduce two masters to everyone. Our base will rely on them to support the appearance in the future."

Adjutant Zhang De immediately conveyed the order after hearing this.

Not long after, in the conference room in the base.

Yang Chen stood on the stage and announced two things in a serious manner.

The first was to give Chen Feng and Chen Xi a job. They had seen Chen Xi's supernatural powers before.

The soldiers who were originally injured by the black rain were all healed by her holy white light. Such talents were naturally welcomed by them.

As for her brother, he was tall and strong. It was obvious that he had good skills at a glance. He also saved the life of his own regiment leader. Now is a special period, and no one objected.

The second thing was the establishment of new rules for the base.

The old ways are no longer applicable. Yang Chen is not going to waste the lives of the soldiers to support a group of useless survivors.

Of course, protecting the people is still their duty, but it is not an endless protection.

The survivors can stay in the safe base for free, and food is provided every day, but only one meal, which can barely keep them from starving to death.

If you want to have a better life, you must either have a skill that is useful to the base, or go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and get the crystal core in the head of the green slave.

Yang Chen, who has experienced life and death, has seen through too many things.

What sacrifice and dedication, what democracy, freedom and equality, these hypocritical things have long disappeared in the end of the world.

What is really useful is strength!

As long as you have enough strength, even if you are a cunning and evil person, what does it matter?

I am better than you, I can trample you under my feet.

Yang Chen, who realized this, began his own layout. There will definitely be many objections in the army. As he thought, the conference room has exploded at this moment.

"Captain, have you really decided?"

"Captain, think twice. If you do this, it may cause dissatisfaction among other survivors, which is very detrimental to our development!"

"He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world. This is the truth that our ancestors have taught us for five thousand years."

"Captain, this will cause chaos."

Yang Chen glanced at everyone and said coldly, "I want to ask you, how many brothers have we lost in these days?"

The conference room was silent. Everyone knew that in order to fight against the monsters' attacks in the past few days, the base had lost at least 30% of its combat effectiveness.

"You can now ask these survivors how many people are willing to stand up and join our team and fight against the monsters with us?"

Hearing this, everyone in the conference room seemed to be touched by Yang Chen and kept silent.

No commander would be indifferent to the sacrifice of his soldiers, but out of the responsibility of the soldiers, protecting the masses has always been their mission.

Even sacrificing for this is glorious.

But now this situation is really chilling.

"If all our soldiers die, who will protect these survivors?"

Yang Chen said in a resounding voice, "I do this to save more people, do you understand?"

Seeing that the atmosphere in the conference room was in place, he asked again.

"Who else has any opinions?"

"I agree." Finally someone couldn't help but raise his hand.

"I agree too." Another person echoed.

"Since everyone agrees, let's do what I just said, Li Qiang, Zhao Hai, this matter is left to you two. Remember, we do this to protect more survivors, you must not be merciful.

Soft." Yang Chen said sternly.

"Yes!"

"I believe you can do it."

"Don't worry, captain!"

Just like that, the grand reform plan began.

Such a reform caused an uproar, and the original unreasonable system was completely abolished under Yang Chen's insistence.

Many survivors protested, they began to argue about their own interests and power, and even a few hot-tempered ones tried to attack Yang Chen and others.

However, all this was suppressed by Li Qiang and Zhao Hai.

After the brief storm, the new system began to be implemented.

Supported by the huge number of survivors, Yang Chen's base developed equally rapidly.

As for the task of luring the corpse tide assigned by the central government, Yang Chen decided to drag it out first.

Because a scout told him that the corpse tide in the four areas of z5-z8 had been eliminated, he didn't have to guess that it was Long Ting's good work.

As the saying goes, high risk, high return.

He was also ready to learn from Long Ting to do a big job, provided that the supplies in the ninth area arrived.

As time went by, two days passed quickly.

The sound of helicopters sounded from afar, and one after another flew over the city.

More than a dozen huge airdrop boxes of supplies landed on the playground of the sports center. These supplies were enough for everyone in the base to survive for a month, but Yang Chen was not going to distribute them equally to individuals.

These supplies were enough to train a strong army, then eliminate the zombie tide, and use the resources obtained from the zombie tide to expand the base.

This snowballing idea can be said to be exactly the same as Mu Yun.

Now there is another key problem facing Yang Chen.

That is, the number of psychics is too small. Even if he sends people out to find devil fruits every day, it is still not enough for him to train enough psychics.

What if there are not enough psychics?

Just grab them.

As a result, the thousands of psychics that Sun Jianguo had trained with great difficulty became the favorites in Yang Chen's eyes.