"We have recovered more than 400 people from Zhanyi so far. Apart from those who have been confirmed dead, there are still more than 100 people left, but their locations have been determined, so it won't be too difficult to find them."

The Warwing Legion is one of the top mercenary groups in the world. In addition to the outstanding strength of their fixed teams, the number of people in the legion must be quite large.

Li Xin'er had heard Carl and the others mention that before the apocalypse, the Warwing Legion had nearly 5,000 regular members, but now only 500 or so remain, a heavy loss.

Carl said apologetically, "It won't work if no one is managing things there, so I took the liberty of letting Gray Magpie and the others stay there."

Li Xin'er didn't care; she was currently discussing business with Lu Chen, and everything else would have to wait until after the blizzard.

"I have enough manpower here for now, so let them stay there."

As she spoke, she thought of the mutated bald eagle—Little Eagle—that she had sent along.

"Little Eagle stayed there too?"

Carl immediately shook his head. "No, it came back with us, but it was too big. I was afraid it would attract the attention of the base, so it stayed with the plane in the area where we departed. The golden eagle is guarding it over there."

So the golden eagle has returned too. This time, there are five people and one eagle back. Li Xin'er nodded in understanding.

"Okay, I'll go get it in a bit."

Now that Carl and the others are back, she can move today after Lu Chen brings the supplies list.

This time, she plans to ask Lu Chen directly to get the land in that villa area, and she believes that Lu Chen will not disappoint her.