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In the evening, the civil air defense alarm sounded for 36 seconds throughout Yunhai City.
All the more than 5 million survivors in the urban area who were already on the verge of extinction suddenly became energetic and their ears suddenly stood up.
"The Yunhai City Government informs all Yunhai citizens that this is the penultimate civil defense alert. The content of the alert is as follows: At 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, the city government will launch an evacuation operation in the central safety zone. At that time, garrison troops will be deployed from the north, west, and south Three directions... I hope that citizens who have not yet evacuated the city will seize this last opportunity and carefully evacuate out of the city on their own. After safely leaving the city, you can go to the 267th Division Gufeng Base, the 122nd Division Changling Base, and the 178th Division Feiyun Base, or defect to other civilian bases on the spot... I wish all citizens good luck. God bless China!"
The same content was broadcast three times in a row.
The straight-line distance between Yunling City and the urban area is only seven or eight kilometers, and the broadcast content was clearly heard.
Everyone was talking about it for a while.
"Tu Ting, it seems that our system has not collapsed yet." Someone in Tu Rende's team said in surprise.
Tu Rende and more than 600 pre-apocalyptic dignitaries were unwilling to work as construction workers, nor were they willing to lie down and eat plain porridge, so they formed a team of seven or eight mercenaries to do some tasks that were not too dangerous, but they were still full. Drink enough.
But this is nothing compared to their privileged days before the end. Upon hearing the news that the system still existed, most people were immediately overjoyed.
"Even if the system has not collapsed, what can we do?" Tu Rende did not smile.
"The system has not collapsed, so we can wait for an opportunity to go back. It's better than taking risks here, right?" the man said in confusion.
"Haha, before the end of the world, the country is rich and the physical structure is huge, so we can live a good life. But after the end of the world, there will definitely be a shortage of materials and difficult conditions. Do you think the country still needs so many officials? Let me tell you this, if we really Returning to the system, I am afraid that only I and a very few people with higher rankings can live better than they are now. Most of you may be able to find some management positions, but your living standards may not be as good as those here in Yunling City. It’s just true that I won’t go out and take risks again.” Tu Rende said calmly.
"No matter what, I think it's better to go back to the system. At least everyone joins a group to keep warm." The man insisted.
"That's a good thing. But the question now is how to get back? The radio said that tomorrow's evacuation will be from the city center directly to the west to Changling Town in the west. From here to Changling Town, there is a long way to go. Ten kilometers. How are we going to get there? Is it just us, six to seven hundred people with little combat experience?" Tu Rende pondered for a moment and said.
"Tu Ting, maybe Zhao Xuan will go to the city center." Someone suddenly said.
"Why do you see it?" Tu Rende's expression changed.
"On the eve of this evening, a small group of elite soldiers came to Zhao Xuan. I asked when they left. They came to invite Zhao Xuan's Yunling City to participate in tomorrow's retreat. And Zhao Xuan agreed." The man said .
"You mean, we go there with Zhao Xuan tomorrow? Will he agree to take us?" Someone else said worriedly.
"If that's the case, I don't think Zhao Xuan will refuse. Because there won't be many of us here, and there won't be many without us." Tu Rende thought for a moment and said.
"If Zhao Xuan wants to gather people and is unwilling to let them go..." someone else said.
"This is unlikely. According to the radio, many people will run out of the city tomorrow. There will definitely be hundreds of thousands more people here. For those of us at the 'uncle' level, Zhao Xuan will definitely not linger." Tu Rende said with confidence.
"Then Tu Ting, why don't you go ask Zhao Xuan now..." Someone suggested.
At this time, a person came over from the City Lord's Mansion.
"The city lord has an order, asking each of your teams to send two people to the conference hall on the third floor to discuss matters." The person who came gave the order.
The dignitaries looked at each other, and their eyes immediately became excited.
These old foxes could easily guess that Zhao Xuan calling them at this time was probably closely related to his trip to the safe zone in the city center tomorrow. Maybe Zhao Xuan himself would take them to the safe zone in the city center.
They guessed right. Zhao Xuan asked people to go to discuss with them about going to the safe zone.
"...This is the situation. This time it is equivalent to the city government sending us a mercenary mission. Although the risk of this mercenary mission is very high, the reward is definitely high. My own plan is to lead 600 elite people The team goes forward. If you want to earn high rewards, you will set off with my team at 5:30 tomorrow morning." Zhao Xuan said after explaining the situation clearly.
Many mercenary team leaders suddenly fell silent.
"City Lord Zhao, aren't you worried that we will stay in Base 122 after completing our mission and not return to Yunling Base? After all, you have invested so much in us." Tu Rende asked Zhao Xuandao tentatively.
"To be honest, I'm not worried at all. Because I have made an agreement with the people in the military that all the people I bring, whether they are directly under me or not, they will give me some basic remuneration as entry fee. These people will The market fee will definitely be much more than what I invested in you. Also, there will definitely be many new people escaping from the urban area in Yunling City tomorrow. After the apocalypse, everyone's physique will be a first-level battle Well, there isn't much difference between people. So I'm not worried at all that you won't come back." Zhao Xuan said leisurely.
Tu Rende suddenly felt secretly happy.
"But since you asked this question, I would like to remind you a little by the way. There are already a small number of 2 million survivors in the 122nd Division base. If there are more than 2 million survivors tomorrow, there will never be less than 4 million. Even if a person only consumes 1 kilogram of grain a day, that is 2,000 tons. If you think there is enough grain there to satisfy you, just stay there, and I will never blame you." Zhao Xuan continued.
Many people's expressions suddenly became serious, and their minds that were a little shaken immediately calmed down.
"The situation has been notified. You all go back and discuss it with your organization members tonight. If you want to go, we will leave on time at 5:30 tomorrow morning. We're dismissed." Zhao Xuan waved his hand and said.
Everyone left the conference room with mixed feelings.
I was the only one left in the room.
"Boss, can we see Qiangzi tomorrow?" Cheng Yugang said to Zhao Xuan in surprise.
Zhao Xuan smiled and nodded.
In this case, even if the official didn't invite him, he would go because Lu Qiang was there.
"Boss, Qiangzi, he has sent his director to the central security zone and has repaid the director's kindness to him. I guess he won't refuse to come back with you this time, right?" Cheng Yugang said happily.
"I hope so." Zhao Xuan said slightly unoptimistically.