According to the arrangement last night, after dinner, everyone went about their separate ways.
Except for the team members responsible for guard work, the rest of the people basically went out to cut down trees.
The amount of wood required to surround the station with a protective fence is not a small amount.
Fortunately, the number of survivors in the team is relatively good, so it's not a problem to deal with it.
After a long day of work, the camp was already full of things.
While the team members were collecting materials during the day, Lao Xu led Lao Lin and Hua Biao in a complete circle around the camp.
On the one hand, we should clear up potential threats, and on the other hand, we should familiarize ourselves with the terrain. The most important thing is to demarcate the area where the fence will be set up.
After the busy morning, the team got into pen work in the afternoon.
Things are not easy at this stage. The only good thing is that the soil on the mountain is still loose, and with the heavy rains some time ago, it is relatively easy to set the stakes at this moment.
Otherwise, if there is a hard gravel road at the foot of the mountain, then...
Considering that the sound of smashing piles was inevitable, Lao Xu once again led the previous five people to sneak near the mountainside.
First, set up an outpost to monitor the movements of zombies.
Secondly, if there is any abnormal movement of zombies, small-scale people will strangle them on the spot, while large-scale people will have to continue to take action to attract zombies.
Although the risk factor of doing so is very high, Lao Xu had to do something.
He knew that based on the current situation around the hill, there was no hope of leaving anytime soon.
If you want to live in the mountains and forests for a long time, you must take necessary protection.
Therefore, for the sake of future stability, some risks must be taken.
Here we have to mention the little briquettes. Under the careful care of the resident team members, the briquettes have been growing intensively. Nowadays, one person has grown up.
Normally, he didn't think that briquettes were of any use in the village. His main responsibilities were to play with Fangfang and guard the little girl, and the rest was to follow Wang Qiang.
But once he reached the mountain, Coal Ball's characteristics as a dog were immediately highlighted.
First of all, it has a keen sense of smell. Team members often carry briquettes with them when going out. As long as the briquettes are there, you don’t need to worry about getting lost in the jungle.
This is also called Huabiao. Duan Chengwu and other sharp knife company soldiers can free their hands to do other things, so that human resources can be optimized.
Secondly, at night, when the lights are out and the lights are off, the field of vision of the team members on duty is severely limited, but the alertness brought by Qiu Qiu allows him to see everything clearly.
Relying on the keen vigilance of the briquettes, several waves of zombie "sneak attacks" were nipped in the cradle last night.
Based on the above, these characteristics of briquettes are beyond the reach of humans, and these are exactly what is needed in the jungle.
So it’s true that good people are rewarded. The reason why you don’t feel it is because the time has not come yet.
If Wang Qiang didn't pay attention to the abandoned "little coal ball", how could they get help from the dog?
If Xu Renjie had been cruel and refused to accept the Li brothers, how could they have used so many high-tech technologies?
If HF City turned a blind eye to Wei Yang and his daughter who had a car accident, how would Tang Xiaoqiang gain his own love?
If people are kind-hearted, you may suffer losses, be laughed at, or even be affected by your life, but this is the foundation of human beings and the foundation of human civilization. A world without love is pale and cruel.
God is fair, just do the good deeds you should do, and one day you will be rewarded.
By evening, rows of fences had been erected in front of the camp. Although it was not complete, it was able to make everyone feel quite safe.
At dinner time, everyone gathered in front of the fire as usual.
Wei Yang distributed the calculated food to everyone. After a whole day of work, the team members were all exhausted, and their condition was worse than yesterday.
Lao Xu looked at everyone's physical and mental exhaustion and felt very worried.
You must know that this is only the first day on the mountain. As time goes by, various bad situations will occur.
It's a good thing it's not summer, otherwise in this jungle, the humid weather alone can make people collapse.
But in this regard, apart from being anxious, Lao Xu really couldn't think of any solution.
These can only be adapted to by the team members. He couldn't bear the jungle life at first, but after a week, he got used to everything.
"Everyone has worked hard today. Come on, lift the teapots. Let's touch one." As the big brother of the team, Zhao Yunhai's role is like the political commissar of the army.
He knew that the team members needed encouragement and encouragement at this time. He must help everyone improve their morale as soon as possible and get out of the shadow of the destruction of the village and the loss of their families.
At the same time, it can be regarded as relieving Lao Xu's burden. Through last night's contact, Lao Zhao deeply felt the difficulty of his old friend.
Lao Zhao knew that if it weren't for ordinary people like them, he would definitely attack the opponent's base camp with his sharp knives and his brothers for thousands of miles.
Lao Zhao had no doubts about Lao Xu's ability, even though the latter emphasized many reasons why they couldn't take action at the dinner table last night.
But in the final analysis, I am still afraid that people like myself will have problems.
"Uncle Zhao, why are we touching each other?" A busy day also made Wenquan Xin, who likes to make a fuss, lose his energy, and now he felt weak even when he spoke.
Old Zhao held the cup and thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Just for the fruits of our labor today! Do it!"
The reaction was not very strong, but everyone still raised their teacups one after another to show their dignity and drank a little.
"Old Lin, have you counted the ammunition you mentioned yesterday? How many are left now?"
As soon as Lao Xu raised this question, the court immediately fell silent. All the team members who were still eating subconsciously stopped their movements and all turned to look at Lin Junfu.
Lin Junfu took out a note from his pocket: "I copied this yesterday. We now have about 20 large and small guns, and only about 50 rounds of ammunition in total."
After the sound fell, several lamentations were heard on the field.
Obviously, everyone is a little disappointed with this number.
It's no wonder that people like Wei Dazhuang and others have always wanted to avenge Shen Lian.
But they also have self-awareness. Even if Wei Dazhuang is not afraid of death, he still understands that the sickle in his hand cannot compete with the machine guns and grenades of the bandits.
So when he heard Lao Lin report such a shabby amount of ammunition, he couldn't be depressed.
"Oh! If I had known at that time, we would have taken less care!" Wenquan Xin slapped the ground with regret.
Seeing everyone's listlessness, Old Zhao took a breath, adjusted his mood, and showed a smile: "Haha, what's wrong with everyone? Isn't it just bullets? We can't get through without bullets? Don't forget , we have relied on the guys in our hands to fight our way here before. As long as we are together, there is nothing we can't resist!"
What Lao Zhao said is right. The reason why people like them can survive to this day is definitely not weapons, but something called "friendship". (To be continued.)
