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In a command post converted from a bungalow, the officers watched the disappearing scene in silence.
"It turns out that even the most powerful level 2 zombies can be effectively killed by our missiles."
An officer spoke up to ease the atmosphere and try to boost morale.
"Blind optimism is not a good idea." An old officer shook his head. "I believe everyone knows how serious the situation is now."
The old officer looked around. Those who could stand here were the highest commanders of the military corps in the city and the ministers of various departments temporarily formed after the apocalypse. Faced with the siege of hundreds of thousands of zombies, it could be said that their decisions directly affected the survival of the entire safe zone and even the entire city.
"Minister Lin, what do you think?" The old officer looked at the woman in a black suit and with a straight posture.
At the age of less than 30, she is really too young, but she is still half a level higher than other ministers in name, and her opinions still need to be consulted in many cases.
Lin Ruolan put down the documents in his hand and asked, "How is your injury today?"
An officer picked up the battle report that had just been delivered. "Today's zombie attack was more fierce than yesterday. The front battlefield hit the third line of defense twice. Three hundred and twenty brothers from the four legions were killed, and another seven hundred were injured."
"In addition, according to drone reconnaissance, there is another zombie group approaching us from the north, and they are confronting the zombie group surrounding us. If the two waves of zombies merge, the number will reach... one hundred thousand!"
The conference room fell into silence, and then burst into intense discussion.
The ministers of the coordinating departments advocated immediate preparations for a breakout, among which the elderly Minister Lu was the most excited.
The officers had vowed to fight to the death, but now breaking out was a life-or-death struggle, not to mention that there were tens of thousands of survivors in the safe zone. They should hold their ground and let the troops from the Dongshan Military Base rescue them.
The conference room suddenly became noisy, and Lin Ruolan sounded dazed. Several days of non-stop work had made her a little confused.
She stood up and threw the documents on the table. The loud noise stopped the quarrel and made her sober up a little.
She shook her head inadvertently and said calmly to the legion commanders:
"I am not as experienced as you in military matters. Commanders, please submit a plan on how to deploy the defense and we can discuss it later."
She walked to the door of the conference room. The light from outside shone in and shone on her, allowing everyone to see Lin Ruolan's appearance more clearly.
The woman was wearing an exquisite suit with an expensive white shirt underneath, her long black hair tied up, a starched suit jacket and trousers, and shiny black leather shoes. She looked meticulous, serious and rigid from head to toe.
She turned around and warned everyone, "The safety zone is at stake right now, and the people are in a state of panic. Before we come to a conclusion, some things will be forgotten once we leave this door."
Lin Ruolan walked out of the meeting room and closed the door. Everyone looked at each other.
At the door of the conference room, the young secretary hurriedly came forward. Lin Ruolan felt his feet go weak and he almost stumbled and fell.
"minister!"
The secretary helped him up with a panicked look on her face.
"It's okay, low blood sugar."
The secretary took out a White Rabbit candy from her pocket, tore open the wrapper and put it to the woman's mouth, her eyes full of worry.
"Minister, you've been working all night for several days. Take a break."
The sweetness in his mouth melted away, and his slow brain began to work again. "If there is any news about Fang Ming, notify me immediately. Also..."
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