Rise of the Wasteland

After a tiring day, Yuan Mei drank from Zhou Qingfeng

The chicken soup was warm all over, sweating on his forehead, and his fluttering cheeks were a little bit charming. Zhou Qingfeng went to pull her hand, she did not refuse, she even leaned on the man's shoulder ... but fell asleep after a while.

After picking up the pickup truck, Zhou Qingfeng returned to the warehouse full of old clothes. After a round of inspection to ensure that no one was around, he called the superpower to bring a hundred tons of old clothes back to the wasteland.

In the wasteland transfer cargo ship, Lena Fox had been staring at Zhou Qingfeng with her eyes wide open. Due to the freezing of time and space, in her eyes Zhou Qingfeng never left, but in the cabin of the cargo ship there were a lot of old cotton clothes tied up.

"Ahh ... oh my god! It's amazing." The little fox yelled excitedly, turning around the hill-like old clothes several times, and patting with his hands constantly, making sure that what he saw was not an illusion. "Although they are all old clothes, they can meet the needs of lower-level laborers to go out to work."

The members of the "Qu (None) (wrong) (fiction) 3.quguang army" are divided into three groups, including six cores and six cores. In addition to the core and backbone classes, the number of lower-level labor is even greater. However, the survival of these labor forces is the worst, and it can even be said that they are struggling to die.

Without warm clothes, these people cannot create value for the 'Aurora Corps' in cold weather. But if you abandon them, many things are unavailable. Now Zhou Qingfeng has solved the big problem.

"The bottom-level labor force we have will double, we can drive more coal, make more steam ships, and deploy more people throughout the Caribbean. We will soon be the king of the Caribbean." Lena Fox is ambitious about this.

For the origin of these winter clothes, Lena Fox's explanation came from the search of the ruins of cities in North America. And because these clothes are for the bottom people, there are few doubts in the legion.

And when this batch of clothes was distributed, a large number of low-level laborers who had been tortured to death by the cold were just like seeing God. They almost wore cotton coats on them with a grabbing attitude. As for those old clothes that are a little dirty and smelly, nobody cares.

Due to the doubling of labor force, the most understaffed coal mining system immediately exploded in production capacity. Deng Chengwen, who was in charge of the coal mine, could only take a group of Chinese people toil in the coal mine. Now this thing can finally be done by Cubans.

After increasing manpower input and mechanized production, the daily output of several coal mines in Matanzas jumped from 300 tons to 2,000 tons, and it will increase to 5,000 tons in the long run. Although the total amount is still small, the problem of tight coal supply has eased slightly.

On the road, in the fields, various Cubans in various clothes appeared in the mine. The clothes of these people are often extremely inappropriate and even funny, but now no one complains, but makes people jealous.

These batches of tens of thousands of dollars of second-hand winter clothes were also distributed to General Federow's men. These people became part of Matanzas' perimeter defense system and were first used to build various simple fortifications.

"See? No, this is the guy who licked Hugo's shoe and shed tears. Looking at the tall and mighty, I really did not expect him to be this kind of person."

"You guys don't, Federow not only expressed his surrender to Hugo in public, he even gave his wife to Hugo for enjoyment, which is the beautiful Cuban Mirta. Hey ... this is Mirta, It's shameless! "

"I think you hate that there is no such shame, right? Many words Fedro used his wife in exchange for a lot of assistance. You can see that his men gathered more than 3,000 people at once. This strength is no longer possible. Look down. "

For the gossip behind him, General Federow was raging. He wanted to hold back those who spread the rumors, telling everyone that it was all the support materials he had obtained through hard work.

"Well, dear. There is no need to argue with those who are bored. I hope you can calm down and finish the next battle." In the cold wind, Mirta stood on a playground. In front of her are 1,500 armed men who are about to start a security war.

Cuba is a long and narrow island, especially the northern region is within 50 kilometers in width but hundreds of kilometers in length. Because it was too cold and lacked fuel, mechanized assault operations became difficult. To win Havana, only the legs of the infantry could be pushed slowly.

From Matanzas to Havana, there are a large number of villages and towns along the way. Zhou Qingfeng asked Fedro to build strongholds along several roads, slowly hoarding supplies, and driving away harassment personnel stationed by Dialgo, laying the foundation for the final decisive battle.

To put it plainly, neither party has the ability to swallow each other, let's play the battle of attrition. Regarding the 'Aurora Corps', whose strength is increasing rapidly every day, I am glad to see this situation of slowly consuming the opponent.

"As long as one month, Hawa will collapse." Fedro is still very confident in the low-intensity law and order war. However, his opponent was not as good as a beggar. After the last fatal blow from Zhou Qingfeng, Dialgo's forces fell flat, and it was really difficult to go out.

In Havana at this moment, the Dialgo forces that are confined here are receiving a batch of aid. At the port trestle, the governor Diego, covered in black robes, looked like an unbroken shadow, watching the various boxes unloaded from the ship coldly.

The box was opened and there were all kinds of clothes with some bloodstains and even scorching. Dialgo stretched out his dry palms and touched these torn clothes. He said to a person beside you that you guys from Texas have driven us out of Mexico. Now I want to bring some dead clothes and want us to kill you ? "

The man standing next to Diago was obviously indifferent to others, and Diago, who was not a ghost, was scared. He kept praying and drawing the cross in his chest. "Governor Dialgo, we are not ordinary Texans. We are 'Increte'. We are the new government of the United States.

Although these cold-proof materials are broken, they are better than nothing. Now that the entire world has been washed by nuclear bombs, it is our greatest sincerity to be able to raise these materials. And not only did we send you clothes, we also sent you weapons and equipment and military instructors.

Our only requirement is to curb the development of the 'Aurora Corps' in the Caribbean, and we must not let that con artist group do whatever they want. Let Victor Hugo understand that our 'Increte' was not finished in the nuclear attack. We will be stronger than he will sooner or later pay for fooling us. "(To be continued.)

Chapter 375: Strong Enemies Reappear

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