The days passed day by day.
After Lei Tong and his party left, the layout of several lines of the Victors Alliance team was all in place.
Of course, the most important point at the moment is Lei Tong's side.
They are responsible for identifying and tracking targets.
"Xiao Tang, go and have a rest. I'll take over here." One day before the scheduled delivery day, Huang Shuang opened the training room door and greeted Tang Xiaoquan inside.
Now their tank side has become the easiest point.
But no matter how easy it is, you still have to do the duty.
After all, the tank stronghold is the team’s last hope and foundation.
If anything goes wrong on the front line... there is only room for maneuver there.
If there is a problem with the tank stronghold, even if the front line achieves great results, it will be in vain.
Tang Xiaoquan waved his hand: "It's okay, Old Huang, I'm not tired. I'll chat with you here."
It's a bit boring to be alone in the training room.
The so-called duty in the training room is actually staring at the big screen and watching the pictures coming back from outside.
In the last days, especially in sparsely populated rural areas, these pictures rarely change, and it is very boring to stare at them all the time.
Huang Shuang did not refuse.
He put the water glass on the table, as if at his age and status, he was like a veteran cadre, he liked to take a filled tea bottle wherever he went, not just for drinking, it was just a habit.
"Tomorrow is the delivery date agreed between the skinheads and our village. I wonder if they will come as scheduled."
Huang Shuang's casual question is probably because everyone in the Victor League team is currently concerned about things.
Whether the skinhead gang can pick up the goods in the village as scheduled directly determines the tracking team's plan to confirm the location of the opponent's lair.
Tang Xiaoquan naturally understood the anxiety in Huang Shuang's words, and he responded promptly: "It's hard to say, these people have no rules in doing things. But there is one thing you can rest assured about, Huang. With those bastards' urinary behavior, no matter how lazy they are... If you have free supplies, you won’t give them up, so...even if they don’t arrive on time tomorrow, they will definitely come later.”
Tang Xiaoquan is very sure about this.
After hearing Tang Xiaoquan's reply, Huang Shuang nodded: "That's right. It's a pity that our supplies were given to them for nothing. I'm so damn unwilling."
Indeed, even if a truckload of supplies was sent to the skinheads, the brothers risked their lives to get it back. It would be too humiliating for the enemy to take it away.
Tang Xiaoquan was quite open to this.
He immediately replied: "Haha, Lao Huang, as the saying goes, if you don't let go of your children, you can't trap the wolf. Don't worry, sooner or later, we will get back the supplies sent out from the hands of such bastards. Let them first You know how to play."
If this were said by other teams or individuals... it would be a joke.
But people in the Victory League team said... The prison battle is the best proof.
Huang Shuang felt a little relieved when he thought about the big gains from the prison battle.
But he also knew that the enemy the team was facing now...skinheads, was not something that could be compared to those in the prison.
From all the information collected so far, it is not difficult to determine that the Skinheads are a very powerful team.
Trying to trip him up is not as simple as Tang Xiaoquan said.
It is useless to think too much. How everything will develop depends on the actual situation in the future.
The fifth day! !
The skinhead response time informed by Huabiao finally arrived.
Lei Tong, Derek, and Wang Qiang were ready early in the morning.
The battery of the drone is fully charged.
Derek stood guard on the balcony, ready to release the drone at Hou Lei Tong's command.
Of course, the most important thing is the village aspect.
You can never predict what people like skinheads will do. You never know what trouble they will come over.
Although the past few transactions have been smooth for both parties, the skinhead gangsters who received the goods are still very arrogant. If they don't agree with them at all, they will insult people at least, and beat people with hands and feet at worst.
Therefore, every time we respond, it is undoubtedly a test for Huabiao and other villagers...
"Huazi, do you think they will send someone here?" Bi Dahu also asked the same question as Huang Shuang.
Hua Biao frowned, and he responded with one word without even thinking: "Yes!"
No one wants skinheads to come and pick up the goods more than Huabiao.
Because only the skinhead response team came to pick up the goods, it was possible for Lei Tong to confirm the tracking location.
Only by truly confirming the location of the skinhead lair can their subsequent retaliatory actions be implemented.
Not to mention, Huabiao was still waiting for the skinheads to immediately discuss with Lao Xu the issue of contact between Wenquan Xin and his parents after receiving the relevant supplies.
All of this is based on whether the receiving team can come as scheduled.
I looked at the time, seven in the morning.
Hua Biao immediately gave Lin Junfu a wink: "Old Lin, the time is up, please contact the mountain."
This is the contact time agreed upon with Duan Chengwu before.
Today is such an important day, so it is natural to follow the rules.
Lin Junfu didn't dare to neglect, and quickly picked up the handstand on the table.
He understood that due to Duan Chengwu's temperament, he must have been waiting for this kind of thing long ago.
Pressing the call button, Lin Junfu took the initiative to call: "Chengwu, Chengwu, this is Lin Junfu. Please call me if you receive it. Please call me if I receive it. Over"
Just as Lin Junfu expected, Duan Chengwu had indeed been waiting for their contact on the mountainside early.
Of course, the briquettes came with it.
Hearing Lin Junfu's call from inside the stage, Qianqiu, who was lying on the ground, immediately stood up.
Duan Chengwu reached out and stroked the coal ball's head twice, and then said softly: "Old Lin, this is Chengwu, how was the situation in the village last night?"
"Everything is fine. Where is the mountain?"
"No problem, everything is normal."
"How is Lao Yue's injury? Has the fever gone?" This is what Duan Chengwu is most worried about at this stage.
Now that the army is back and Lao Xu is in charge, the situation in the village... Duan Chengwu is relatively safe.
After all, the skinheads are powerful, but they are not weak.
But Yue Guishan's leg... He had a high fever a few days ago and was obviously infected.
In the apocalypse, once you are infected, it will be a very bad thing.
Fortunately, the army returned in time and asked Huabiao to bring back antibiotics.
Relying on these antibiotics... "The fever has gone away. The situation is relatively stable for the time being. There should be no problem with life safety." Lin Junfu answered truthfully.
After hearing the news about Lin Junfu, Duan Chengwu felt a little less worried.
In the previous battle, their losses had been huge enough.
Two good brothers, Lao Zhao and Wu Chao, were both leaders of the team at the beginning of the apocalypse.
They escaped one crisis after another and did not die at the hands of zombies or disease threats. In the end, they died tragically at the hands of skinheads who were also human beings.
This revenge must be avenged! !
