Even so, three years later, Chen Yu still fell ill from overwork and developed a host of health problems. Unable to continue working, he was eventually reassigned to a less desirable position within the base.

Moreover, when they were optimizing his career, the people in the base's human resources department did a lot of ideological work with him.

Tell him that human civilization is in grave danger and every resource is incredibly precious. As a member of the base, he has made tremendous contributions, but now the base needs younger and more energetic forces to continue moving forward.

He was told to think about the bigger picture, that human civilization depends on everyone bearing the burden and moving forward, so that there is a glimmer of hope.

Chen Yu was basically unable to move at that time, so what could he say?

If he doesn't work, the base won't give him food, and he'll eventually starve to death.

Therefore, he had no choice but to agree to the human resources department's optimization plan.

They let them throw him into the base's incinerator, making his final contribution to the base.

Of course, as a token of gratitude for his actions, his name was engraved on the base's hero list, becoming one of the many heroes on the list, to encourage future generations.

We've strayed from the topic; let's return to the Fire Seed Base at this moment.

After watching Lao Zhao lead the transport team away, Lao Zhang couldn't help but hesitate.

He was wondering if his team should go and move another truckload of supplies while they still had time.

After all, although they had already exceeded their task of transporting two truckloads of supplies today, everyone else was working hard. If they slacked off and went back to sleep, what would the higher-ups think?

Given the same number of people, people will definitely be more inclined to choose the one who works harder!

If you still have time to rest, it proves that you haven't worked hard enough and haven't given it your all. In that case, why would anyone promote you?

Thinking of this, Lao Zhang's eyes hardened. He turned to his team members and shouted, "Brothers, Lao Zhao's team has decided to pull off another heist, and we can't fall behind! How about we go and move another truckload of supplies?"

Upon hearing this, the team members were taken aback at first, then exchanged glances, a hint of hesitation flashing in their eyes. After all, they had just completed their task for the day, and moving another truckload would undoubtedly increase their physical exertion significantly, especially since it was already past midnight, a time when people are most prone to fatigue.

However, Lao Zhang's words were like a shot of adrenaline, igniting their fighting spirit.

They recalled Li Liguo's deeds and Lao Zhao's lofty aspirations, and a sense of indomitable spirit welled up in their hearts.

"Damn it, let's go all out, get another truckload!" A team member slapped his thigh, his eyes flashing with determination, his voice sounding particularly firm in the cold wind.

The other members were also infected by this emotion. They knew that at this moment, they were no longer simply working to complete the task, but to prove themselves, and for the sake of the unwillingness and desire in their hearts.

"Yes, Lao Zhang, we'll listen to you and move another truckload!" The team members all expressed their support, their voices echoing in the night sky as if declaring their determination to the world.

Seeing this, Old Zhang was secretly pleased. He knew that his team members were all excellent, and as long as their fighting spirit could be ignited, they could unleash amazing power.