Someone spoke slowly, their voice filled with emotion: "It's been so long since I've seen such a beautiful scene. It feels like I've returned to the old days. It's all thanks to Chief Jiang."
The person next to him laughed and said, "Hehe, the cotton clothes he's wearing, the cotton quilt he's using, the rice in the rice bin, and all kinds of living supplies were all provided by the Huaxi Valley Base. Chief Jiang is truly a good leader who cares about the masses."
"If it weren't for Chief Jiang leading the soldiers to recapture Rong County, where would we have found so many supplies to properly set up our living quarters?"
"If it weren't for Chief Jiang, many people in our base would probably have frozen or starved to death this winter."
"I really envy the civilians at the Flower Valley base. I heard they often get to eat meat."
"It's a pity I can't join the Flower Valley base. If only they were recruiting members again."
Not only were the civilians in the shantytowns moved, but people from other factions were also deeply shocked by this scene.
Many people have different thoughts.
More and more people are unknowingly making Huaxi Valley Base their main focus.
More and more people regard Jiang Wu as the true leader of the entire Donghu base.
The fireworks lasted for more than half an hour, using up all the stock found in Rong County.
Although it wasn't as vibrant and colorful as before the apocalypse, it brought people endless surprises and touched their hearts.
night.
People sat together, enjoying simple food, talking about their experiences over the past year and their hopes for the new year.
On this apocalyptic New Year's Eve, people forgot their past fears and pain, immersing themselves in this rare atmosphere of joy.
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