Forty days after the fire broke out in Tuao, on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month of the year Yimao in the lunar calendar, the first global conference after the disaster was held as scheduled at the Qinchuan Base in Gansu Province.
The auditorium of Lanzhou New District Senior High School was filled with all kinds of big shots, mainly at the major bases in the East Asian theater. Before the disaster, hundreds of prominent figures from the military, political, and business circles gathered here with their entourage, making the small middle school auditorium look extremely crowded.
Lang Hua and the others set out from the guest house in the morning, and when they arrived here, many people were already sitting in the auditorium. Because someone on the stage was still debugging the equipment, the meeting had not yet started, and some people who knew each other were sitting nearby chatting.
When passing by them, Lang Hua pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and found that most of the conversation was related to the recent Australian wildfires.
"Hey, how long has that fire been burning?"
"It's been more than a month."
"Yes, it's been forty days. I heard that there were heavy losses. Food, drink, weapons and equipment, and machinery and equipment were all burned to the ground."
"Ah, it's so miserable. Then I guess Tu'ao will suffer a lot this time. When the tide of corpses comes again, what will people do to resist it?"
"Not necessarily. Misfortune lies on the back of blessings, and misfortune lies on the back of blessings. After a fire, the black corpses and black beasts also suffered heavy losses. I'm afraid they couldn't gather the corpse tide."
"Pull them down. In the apocalypse, people are more valuable. Black corpses and black beasts die more. The key is that survivors also die. And many people are not burned to death, but choked to death. Tell me, Black Can a corpse be choked or suffocated to death?”
"That's true."
"Hey, do you know who is in charge of the Australian side? Old man Charles?"
"Hey, where is the person in charge in Tu'ao now? After Canberra was the first to fall in the zombie wave, old man Charles didn't know where he died. I heard that it is now divided into two factions, the east and the west. It is planned to be in Melbourne and Set up separate bases in Sydney."
"These two places are also large cities with complete infrastructure and are qualified as strongholds. However, they encountered this fire again. Alas..."
Because the chatter between a few people was so exciting, people nearby quickly joined in.
"Absurd! What kind of relocation for no reason!" An old man in military uniform with a beard said angrily after listening to the conversation between the two people. "The Labor Party, the Liberal Party, the Country Party... there are more than a dozen political parties, large and small. For hundreds of years, these families have Members are still the same! Three hundred years ago
There is a dispute over the capital, but now that the world is ending, they still remember to secession. What a scum of the human race. "
The young man behind him then asked: "If the situation is like this, the Commonwealth and Elizabeth will not care?"
"What do you care about? Great Britain has too much time to take care of itself." The old man stroked his beard and sneered, "You don't know, the island over there is also a mess."
"It must be a sea monster. I heard that the Chen family in Hong Kong City also encountered one some time ago."
"It's almost the same. But when it comes to scale, it's not the same."
"Brother, tell me in detail..."
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After hearing about the current situation in Australia and the plans of the Turkish and Australian factions to establish bases in Sydney and Melbourne, Lang Hua's heart moved slightly.
In his previous life, Lang Hua did not go to school. He only learned about Sydney after the disaster. He knew that it was the largest metropolis in Australia and Tu that emerged from the gold rush. It had a large population and a strong economic foundation. It was expected to establish a super base in the early days of the disaster. , became an important stronghold of the human race Meridian Australia in the end of the world, but it was destroyed in a fire that burned for eight months.
But even if Sydney can escape this wildfire, Australia will surely fall in the future. Because as far as Lang Hua knows, the star thieves in outer space have already set their sights on this territory. In the previous life, their first stop on the earth was the Tu'ao continent that was devastated after wildfires!
By then, there will inevitably be another bloody storm.
Thinking of this, Lang Hua sighed slightly in his heart. At this time, he was walking to the back row and met Chen Biantao and Yang Zhenghua who were having a conversation.
"Xiaohua, you are here."
"Leader Lang Hua."
"Brother, Mr. Chen."
Based on the population and military strength of Langya City, it can only be rated as a medium-sized force on the global network Teledesic II, and there are no fixed seats arranged in the venue. After Lang Hua greeted these two people, he took Lin Qian and Haiping to sit aside.
But not long after he sat, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie walked towards him. The man had three-dimensional features, deep eyes, and a gentle temperament that was neither humble nor overbearing.
When the man walked to the back row, Chen Biantao and Yang Zhenghua stopped talking and stood up together.
"Secretary-General." "Lao Chu."
Lang Hua and the other three also stood up, as if they were afraid that Lang Hua wouldn't recognize them, so Yang Zhenghua hurriedly introduced him.
"Xiaohua, this is the joint
Mr. Chu Feng, Secretary-General of the United Government. In the years since my father passed away, the Yang family has received a lot of care from him. "
"Nephew Yang Xian is serious. My father and I are old friends. I'm just doing some duty for my old friend." Lu Feng waved his hand and turned to look at Lang Hua and the others, "This should be leader Lang Hua."
Seeing that Lang Hua was still stunned, Chen Biantao stepped forward and slapped him on the head.
"You brat, I haven't met Senior Chu yet. When he joined the coalition government, I was still a top soldier. As for you, I don't know which mother's womb you are spinning in!"
"Ouch." Lang Hua felt the pain and hurriedly replied, "Yes, I am Lang Hua. Hello, Senior Zhu Feng, I am new here, so please don't take offense if there is a collision."
"No wonder, no wonder." Zhu Feng suddenly smiled and took Lang Hua's hand, "Leader Lang led the crowd to fight a beautiful battle in Fengwei Mountain, showing the dignity and stand of our human race. I and all humans survived Everyone should thank you."
"This... kid really doesn't deserve it. In terms of merit and rank, City Master Yang of Fengwei Mountain is higher than me."
"Yes, yes," Zhu Feng said warmly, "And City Master Yang. Both of you, father and son, are meritorious people. It's rare, it's rare. Two heroic figures came out of Shashi at the same time. I also admire the old man. Very."
"Hehe." Lang Hua smiled slyly, "Then are you here to reward me?"
"Xiaohua, don't push yourself too far."
Yang Zhenghua interrupted anxiously, but Chu Feng waved his hand and said it was okay.
"Reward?" the latter said with a smile in his eyes, "Old man, I don't have much. As long as you don't want my old bones, I can just ask for whatever you want."
"Hey, I don't want your old bones. I want to ask you to do me a favor."
"What are you busy with? Little friend Lang Hua, can you just tell me?"
"Well..." Lang Hua said mysteriously, "You will know it later."
"Later? Hahaha, interesting, interesting."
"So you agreed."
"Agree or not?" Zhu Feng laughed and said, "You will know later."
Treating the other person with his own way, such a back and forth, the difference between superior and inferior has been made. Chen Biantao looked at each other angrily, while Yang Zhenghua hurriedly pressed Lang Hua's head and confessed to Chu Feng.
As for the old man and the young man, they looked at each other and laughed, and they seemed to have similar temperaments.
