The last leader of the world starts with an elite infantry squad!

Li Zhiqiang has never been a helpful person. When dealing with people, stinginess and meanness are his labels.

But he always thought that this was all a misunderstanding of him

Because he is not only stingy with others, he is also stingy with himself!

They are so stingy that they have to calculate the amount of toothpaste they use for brushing their teeth every day to the exact gram, and even the toilet paper they use to wipe their butts has a strict standard of how many times it has to be folded in half!

From childhood to adulthood, he has collected countless little tips on saving money in life. Under extreme conditions, he can even survive on fifty dollars a month, making him a steel jungle version of a survival master.

Because of this, even if you drain him dry, he will never have a single drop of motivation to help others.

But today

He actually agreed

Li Zhiqiang couldn't understand why he had a brain seizure at that time! ?

A person who usually competes with a group of old ladies for supermarket discounts and kicks others in the crotch when the chaos happens, is actually acting like a saint in the end times?

Was I driven crazy by the artillery shells?

So why?

Is it because they are the only ones who talk to me on weekdays?

Is it because every time Chu Qian sees me, she would call me Brother Li tenderly?

Or was it Wang Zhihua’s eyes full of trust?

Li Zhiqiang couldn't figure it out, he just felt his heart getting slightly hot...

In order to complete this task, Li Zhiqiang, regardless of the road conditions, carefully pushed out the "28-bar" that had been passed down for three generations in his family.

The streets were in ruins everywhere except for this 28-inch truck which was shiny and gleaming. It was obvious that three generations of Li Zhiqiang's family had taken good care of it.

"Master Ba! I'm sorry for asking you to come out when the road is so bad."

Pushing the bicycle onto the road, Li Zhiqiang kept muttering to the bicycle that had grown with him.

He grew up in a poor family and had a long way to go to school, so it was this car that carried him from the mountains to the small town.

Although it is not considered a leap in class, for Li Zhiqiang's family, it may have taken them hundreds of years to walk from the mountains to the towns.

When he was a child, he was a loner due to his inferiority complex, and this bicycle was his only friend. He liked to tell this bicycle about his happiness and sadness.

So in his eyes, Mr. Ba is not just a lifeless means of transportation, it is more like an elder who has been guarding him for many years!

Perhaps he never realized that what he cherished was not Mr. Ba himself, but the childhood self who longed for love.

Li Zhiqiang rode his 28-inch bicycle carefully through the streets that had just been bombed.

The streets were full of bombing debris and a few sparse bullet holes.

His cautious character made him observe his surroundings without stopping for a moment, alert to possible dangers that might arise at any time.

The street ahead had become completely dark. There was no moon tonight, and the chilly wind, carrying the stench of a corpse, gently scratched his heart.

Li Zhiqiang was terrified. He felt as if he was swallowed by darkness and he was the only one left in the world.

There are also half a person, a third of a person, a fifth of a person, or even a tenth of a person on the ground.

Won’t there be any zombies popping out from the corner?

Could it be that an unexploded bomb suddenly explodes?

Wouldn’t the house suddenly collapse and bury me?

Are they going to start bombing again?

There won’t be any ghosts!!!

While riding, Li Zhiqiang was thinking wildly. The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. His back felt cold and his hair stood up.

His naturally cautious character made him hate taking risks, but the expectations of Mr. and Mrs. Wang forced him to move forward bravely.

The craters and debris on the ground made him stumble and fall, and he couldn't speed up at all.

"Will you not run into a ghost wall?"

In the darkness, Li Zhiqiang felt that the road he rode on was strangely familiar, as if he had just passed by it! !

"It shouldn't be! It shouldn't be!"

"Believe in science! Believe in science!"

"Is the end of the world scientific? So there is a science called Gou Ba"

Li Zhiqiang felt like there were two little villains fighting inside his heart. Constant self-comforting didn't help at all. Instead, he became more and more panicked, and he seemed to be floating in the air.

The fear in his heart urged him to flee quickly. Unconsciously, he pedaled faster and faster.

But after turning around many times, he found in despair that he was still going around in circles!

! ! ! ! !

buzz~

Unlike the past days, tonight the night school gathering place, from the brigade headquarters to the north gate of the west district, the orange street lights are all lit up!

The common scene before the end of the world has become a rare spectacle after the end of the world!

A large number of survivors after get off work, reveling under the lighted sidewalks again and again, reluctant to leave, almost everyone with tears in their eyes and reminiscence on their faces...

Everyone is trying to find a little bit of the afterglow of the prosperous times before the end of the world from the dim lights...

But the past is the past, and we can only sigh: it was just normal at that time...

Teams of transport vehicles, running their diesel engines, rumbled along the sides of the road, either waiting to be loaded or waiting for the order to depart after being loaded.

Survivors were coming and going in the traffic, just like ants, wearing uniform work clothes and loading combat supplies onto transport vehicles in different categories.

The survivors who participated in the transportation were those who had just entered the gathering place recently and had not yet been assigned work. The advantage of transferring these people was that they could ensure the transportation of combat supplies without affecting the operation of various projects in the gathering place.

These newly joined survivors are very enthusiastic about their work. It doesn’t feel like they are working at all, but more like saving the world!

Everyone is full of a sense of mission and excitedly shouts various labor songs!

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

"One, two, three! One, two, three! One, two, three!"

"Come on, work hard! Hehe! Come on, work hard! Hehe!"

......

Of course, in addition to the passion part, the overall working mode is still to "seek stability in speed, with the old leading the new", and the experienced old managers are responsible for safety work and on-the-spot dispatch!

"Hey hey~ Be careful! Be careful!"

"Two more over here! This box is a bit heavy!"

"Damn it, I told you not to use one hand!"

......

The scene was bustling with people, and it looked like a busy logistics park before the end of the world, except that the structure of the workers had changed, with some white-collar workers with annual salaries of hundreds of thousands, CEOs with assets of hundreds of millions, and some lousy online writers joining in...

The new survivors not only did not have any resistance to this wartime conscription, but instead developed a huge sense of collective honor!

What man in the world can refuse to “save the world”?

Everyone showed great enthusiasm!

And during the working process, these people's sense of belonging to the night university gathering place is also rising sharply!

Didi didi~

"Down, down, down! Good!"

The School of Mechanical Engineering is brightly lit, and the generator set built by the faculty and students of the school is running smoothly, providing a steady supply of electricity to the building.

Two huge lights illuminate the entrance of the college as if it were daytime!

Hundreds of survivors were sweating profusely as they carried boxes of ammunition and loaded them onto the trucks.

Except for the rifle ammunition produced by the arsenal itself, the rest of the artillery shells or other types of ammunition were exchanged by Gu Chengyuan from within the system.

With the current capabilities of the military factory, it can only produce rifle bullets, and the materials have run out. What they are pulling in now are all the inventory. This is also an important reason why he is eager to capture Qinghe Town!

Although it would be more convenient for Gu Chengyuan to go directly to the front line to exchange ammunition and save the transportation link, after careful consideration, he still believed that this link could not be saved.

Now the army is small and I can run around to exchange ammunition, but what if the army becomes larger in the future?

A full brigade? An army group? Or even a theater of operations?!

Are you also flying all over the sky, delivering ammunition to various troops?

A mature army is not just about having mature combat forces, but more importantly, it has mature logistics!

Therefore, while the scale of the war is still relatively small, we must consciously begin to cultivate the ability of military-civilian coordination!

This is also the implementation of his original idea.

Everything serves the war!

Two more chapters.. a little stuck.. let me sort it out