The platoon leader's eyes lit up. He took out a pack of good cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Dai Chenglin, saying with a smile, "Not bad, brother. You're still the leader of this group, right? With your ability and seniority, you might get promoted."
Dai Chenglin took the pack of cigarettes, and after seeing the label, he couldn't help but swallow hard.
This is a really good cigarette!
Dai Chenglin said gratefully, "Thank you, sir!"
The platoon leader chuckled and said, "My name is Pan Cheng. No need to call me 'commander.' Let's go. I'll take you to the shelter. There are already more than 700 survivors there."
Dai Chenglin nodded quickly.
The shelter is located in a large multi-purpose stadium.
Upon entering the stadium, Dai Chenglin and his team were immediately awestruck by the sight inside.
In the middle of the court, there were many tables and chairs, and on one side, at least a thousand soldiers in combat uniforms were sitting.
They are enjoying their food.
Their faces showed no sign of tension from the upcoming battle; instead, they were all beaming with joy, chatting and laughing.
On the other side, there were also many ragged survivors sitting and eating food!
Unlike the soldiers, they were all very quiet and focused on eating their food.
In the central area, a large kitchen was set up, bustling with dozens of people working hard to prepare food.
Not far from the kitchen, dozens of steaming dishes were displayed!
There were also many ragged survivors and soldiers queuing up, just like a university cafeteria before the apocalypse.
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