Doomsday: I'm in Kimchi Country, Professional Necromancer

"Don't forget what you promised me yesterday!

A woman in military uniform with a cold look on her face.

I can't see the charm and tenderness of yesterday.

"That was not your attitude last night."

"Women, they are so fickle.

Han Mu sighed and sighed that the world was getting worse.

Stretching and standing up from the bed.

"Bah, shameless!"

The woman blushed and turned her face away.

"Put your clothes on.

Han Mu put on his clothes casually and washed briefly.

I still have work to do today, but I don't have time to flirt with women.

"You still have time to play with women."

Not long after leaving the room, a face full of disgust appeared in front of him.

Han Mu didn't even look at this jealous woman.

After all, whoever was called over at night has been busy for a long time.

As a result, the initiator actually played poker with a woman in the bedroom.

The mood is estimated not to be too beautiful.

"As expected of a military base, there is a lot of stock in it, which is completely enough to arm an army of four or five thousand people."1

Jin Zhiyan put that little jealousy behind him in a blink of an eye.

After all, it is normal for a capable man to have more women around him.

But these women are just a group of temporary fresh vases.

If you want to truly stand firm, in addition to appearance, the more important thing is ability.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, she will be rejected one day. This is the nature of all men.

But as long as there is ability, the position will always be stable.

Her ambition is not just to be a useless vase, so there is jealousy.

But not much.

Completely restrained.

As long as she is still alive, these little bitches will always be concubines.

"It's just a bunch of rubbish, what's so happy about it!"

Han Mu shook his head, people's happiness and joy are not the same.

In Jin Zhiyan's eyes, the ecstatic firearms are just a bunch of garbage in his eyes.

Even a first-level skeleton soldier will not be swept to death by this kind of thing.

In contrast, the big killer in the military base is the real value.

However, these things that could threaten him, he could not hand over to anyone.

In this world, the only person he can truly trust is himself.

"All survivors are settled, and the land development outside the base must be accelerated."

Want to meet the food needs of millions, even tens of millions of people.

The daily consumption of food would be an astronomical amount.

What he can do is to reclaim land and grow food on a large scale every time a place is captured.

Then learn a few more talents that increase food production.

At the very least, let all survivors maintain the minimum required survival supplies.

This is also helpless.

After all, the Cold Country is not a country with a large production volume, and the grain stored in the country is limited, so that everyone can eat it for two or three years.

After three years, without a steady source of food, the survivors were left to eat soil.

As for importing food from other countries?

Who will handle the transportation?

If anyone has this strength, they can cross the restricted area of ​​each creature.

Traveling through hundreds of millions of zombies and transporting food to the cold country, he is willing to call it the strongest.

What labor and capital can't do, you can do it!

This is not what Niubi can describe.

It can be regarded as the ninth wonder of mankind.

Making sure that everything has been prepared, Han Mu called all the undead legions together.

He has occupied three of the nine major urban districts in the city.

Among them, most of the southern district has become his territory.

Only the last large base is left to solve, and the unification of Nancheng District can be achieved.

A large base of 100,000 people, although large in scale, is not necessarily more threatening than this military base.

For the undead army, the real threat is all kinds of weapons of mass destruction.

As for ordinary people, no matter how large the number is, it is only a matter of solving the problem sooner or later.

In addition to Cheng District, Shizhong District does not need to be concerned. Except for that ghost place, whoever goes will die.

Unless you drop two nuclear bombs to save the world, sending an armoured army in the past is always delivering food.

The strength of the fourth-level top mutant, or even the fifth-level mutant.

When he went, he had to be pressed to the ground with a hammer.

The strength of the arms increases in the later stages, and hundreds of second-level elite undead may be able to kill an ordinary third-level undead.

However, hundreds of third-level undead are not necessarily able to solve the fourth-level undead.

This is the difference in the level of life.

The further you go, the more you discover.

There is an insurmountable chasm between man and God.

In addition to the dangerous place in the city center, there are five urban areas that are not under his rule.

After destroying the last base in Nancheng District, his next goal is to have factories and the two urban districts of Southwest and Xicheng with the most factories and various types of factories.

These two urban areas can be regarded as the peak representatives of the industrialization of the entire cold country...0

Even the industrial level of the capital is a bit inferior by comparison.

All kinds of daily necessities factory, automobile factory, mobile phone factory, electrical appliance factory.

After annexing this place, all the material problems can be solved easily.

Moreover, the human forces in these two urban areas are quite scattered.

Looking at it from the perspective of God on the true map, it is like the stars in the sky.

East piece, West piece.

A factory is a base, and most of them are between 5,000 and 20,000.

There are only a handful of them that exceed 30,000.

And there is not a single large-scale force with a population of more than 50,000.

It was as if he was beckoning to him, I am a leek, come and cut me.

"What are you going to do?"

Jin Zhiyan looked at Han Mu who suddenly walked away with a puzzled face.

"A little obsessive-compulsive disorder, I feel very uncomfortable when I see that there are still a lot of mice in Nancheng District that have not been cleaned up."1

"You mean the big base next door? That place is not easy to deal with"

Han Mu glanced at the woman.

"Say something!

"Don't you know that there is the garrison base of the Lighthouse Nation, and there are about 3,000 soldiers of the Lighthouse Nation stationed there."1

Jin Zhiyan gave Han Mu a strange look.

"The Garrison Base of the Lighthouse Country?"

Han Mu was slightly taken aback, he really didn't know that, after all, he was a half-baked international student.

Know a good military base.

Which international student will care about these things, and it is not a spy.

Moreover, the garrison of these beacon countries seems to have been mixed up with a certain chaebol force in 5.0.

This is not difficult to understand.

After all, most of the chaebols of the Cold Country are dogs supported by the Lighthouse Country.

A dog was kicked and ran to find its owner. Isn't that just right?

"It's kind of tricky.

Han Mu rubbed his chin.

Originally thought it was just an ordinary base, the army of the undead would probably have to pee their pants when they charged.

Unexpectedly, it is still a hidden military base.

The Lighthouse Kingdom originally had quite a few military bases in the Cold Kingdom, but in recent years they have returned a lot to the Konishi Hachi government.

Only about 30,000 troops remained.

But even if there are only 30,000 people, the combat power and weapons and equipment are not comparable to the Cold Kingdom.

At least one level up.

Maybe there are fighter jets or something.

It's a bit difficult to get rid of.

But it's just a bit difficult.

The small bones were all gnawed down, and I was afraid to gnaw a big bone.