I pick up airdrops at the end of the day

The next day.

Ma Bingguo came to visit.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Ma Bingguo looked a lot haggard, maybe he was busy with business!

vss returned Han Wuhao, and Ma Bingguo invited Han Wuhao to dinner.

Han Wuhao agreed.

Four airdrops were refreshed, one was picked up, and there is one left in the West Park Security Base, which is located in a military important area!

You can't just enter this important military area. You need various qualifications. Han Wuhao couldn't get in anyway.

As a soldier, Ma Bingguo seemed to be doing well. Maybe Han Wuhao could use Ma Bingguo to go in and get some airdrops?

"Brother, my gun is broken. Is there anyone at your place who can repair it?"

98k damage, Han Wuhao, the top sniper god in Asia, was very heartbroken about this.

"No problem, it's a trivial matter." Ma Bingguo laughed heartily, eating meat and drinking heavily. A soldier like him who fights to the death earns an extremely high salary.

Repairing guns is easy. Thousands of guns are damaged every day. In view of the difficulty of manufacturing firearms, the security base has a dedicated maintenance department, free of charge!

After eating and drinking, the two chatted for half an hour. Just when Han Wuhao wanted to ask about entering the important military area, Ma Bingguo said: "I have a mission tomorrow morning and I have to go to Changxiang Town."

"There are two meat processing plants in Changxiang Town, as well as a large flour mill and several rice shops. After investigation, there is sufficient food."

"The food supply in the security base will not last more than half a month. Although arrangements have been made for planting, the area is small. If we do not speed up the supply of food, everyone in the entire West Park will starve to death."

"As long as we capture the food from Changxiang Town, the security base will have two more months of food storage, which can save countless lives!"

Having said this, Ma Bingguo's haggard face became cheerful, beaming and excited!

He wants to be a hero!

Ma Bingguo issued an invitation: "We are recruiting capable survivors to participate in this mission. If successful, you will be rewarded with at least 10,000 meters of tickets. The stronger the ability, the higher the reward. I think you are very strong, so why not come with me?"

Bar!"

"Order! The system releases the task."

People's Hero: Save hungry humans and help them resist the suffering of hunger. Do you want to be a people's hero?

Success will reward at least one ability and 100,000 experience points. The specific reward is calculated based on the host's performance. There is no penalty for failure.

"Does the host accept the mission?"

Han Wuhao agreed: "I'll go with you."

Heroes are useless, only experience points and abilities are real!

By the way, Han Wuhao used the help of soldiers to kill some zombies and upgrade them, so happy!

"Refreshing! Come and have a drink!" Ma Bingguo laughed excitedly after hearing this.

I believe that with the addition of Han Wuhao, the damage on this journey will be much less. After all, he has witnessed Han Wuhao's strength with his own eyes.

…

The day flies by.

In the blink of an eye, it’s seven o’clock the next morning.

Uncle Zhang, who was greedy for life and fearful of death, did not want to go. Lin Mengxue's strength stayed at the safe base obediently, and Jiang Yixian accompanied Han Wuhao on the mission.

There were almost two hundred vehicles, including large trucks converted to transport food, military vehicles converted, and passenger buses converted to carry people.

An army of 1,000 people, plus a team of more than 200 survivors, marched toward Changxiang Town.

In the middle of the motorcade, Han Wuhao, Jiang Yixian and Ma Bingguo were riding in a modified military vehicle.

This car seats forty people, so it's not crowded.

The main reason is that there are seats on the roof, and the military vehicle is large enough, similar to the length of a bus.

On the way to Changxiang Town, there were no dangers, and a large amount of munitions paved the road. It took the large team two hours to finally reach the target, Changxiang Town.

The economic development of Changxiang Town is excellent, and six or seven-story high-rise buildings have been built everywhere. Looking around, you can see two communities holding banners "Songshan Lake! Pay 100,000 down for a new house!" and "Liuxiang Garden! Hot sales!"

Of course, Han Wuhao's eyesight is relatively good, and most people can't see these words because they are too far away.

"Battal Commander, why do you let these two survivors come with us?"

"Yes! Sir, your attitude towards him is too good!"

"Why are you handing them water? Ma Bingguo, you have been promoted to captain and battalion commander, so be careful about your status!"

…

The two survivors actually sat on equal terms with the battalion commander, chatting and laughing, and many people protested.

However, the protest was ineffective.

An army of one thousand men is equivalent to one regiment or three battalions.

The three battalions each took some capable survivors and spread out to search and transport food.

If so many people work together, it will take at least two days to load the trucks and spread them out. If everything goes well, one day will be enough.

There are a large number of people, and zombies are everywhere, so we must fight quickly to avoid unexpected events.

No matter what method was used, these 1,200 people packed enough food in one day and left at five o'clock in the afternoon.

At night, zombies are stronger and human sight is blocked, making them unable to defeat them.

Ma Bingguo pointed to the big map: "We are responsible for collecting this area. I believe you all know it before coming. Don't talk nonsense and get to work quickly!"

The troops dispersed in a hurry and drove into groups of ten to search for supplies.

Flour mills and other food processing plants were moved by the army themselves, and survivors went to supermarkets and small shops to search and move them.

Ma Bingguo was busy. Han Wuhao maintained his own strength and took Jiang Yixian to look for a bigger supermarket without forming a team.

"Did you see that the new woman who joined the special team is so beautiful, she is a goddess."

"What are you talking about? What is the special team?"

"You don't know about the special team? The people in it are all extremely strong. One person can fight a hundred zombies. They form a team and are responsible for dealing with some powerful zombies and powerful evolved animals."

"I know that the newly added beauty is named Yang Munan. She is very elegant and a rare beauty! I dreamed of her last night..."

"Wait! What did you say?" Han Wuhao, who was passing by, grabbed the soldier who was speaking and was stunned!

Did he hear it correctly?

The wretched-looking soldier: "What are you doing? I'm talking about beauty!"

Han Wuhao asked: "What's the beauty's name?"

Soldier: "Yang Munan."

"Yes, yes! It's her! Where is she? Can you take me to find her?" Han Wuhao was so excited that his dedicated laundry men found her!

And if we find Yang Munan, we will probably find Li Dage, happy!

We haven't seen each other for many days and I miss you very much.

"Brother, I advise you to stop dreaming. You can't get a goddess of that level." The soldier thought that Han Wuhao had the same fantasy of marrying Yang Munan as he did, so he patted Han Wuhao on the shoulder and advised.

Han Wuhao was speechless: "She is my subordinate. I am not here to flirt with her. Please tell me where she is."

Don't compare me with you, I'm so good now!

"Subordinates?!"

The wretched-looking soldier suppressed a smile and looked at Han Wuhao carefully. He thought that Han Wuhao's delusion was a bit serious. He pointed to a street and said, "She went over there."