Jiang Ning was busy in the tent, and Xu Kaitai and others could not help. Seeing that the members of the camp were very curious, they spread the word, "We are from Fengcheng Base. There is also a national base called Huacheng, both of which were built by the military. If you are interested, you can choose.

Compared with here, the conditions of both bases are pretty good. At least we don't have to wander around outside, and we have a certain guarantee of food, shelter and safety."

Go home? It turns out that they still have a home.

Many people burst into tears, feeling like a big dream.

Survival, confrontation, and the life of a loved one were all on the line. Zheng Weili was exhausted.

She stared at Lu Yu in a daze, too tired to ask Jiang Ning about her past. "Aning, thank you."

Jiang Ning comforted her, "Don't worry too much, Lu Yu will be fine."

Zheng Weili couldn't help but worry. Death had knocked on her door countless times, and she wasn't lucky enough to escape every time.

She held Lu Yu's hand and murmured, "Lu Yu, wake up and don't sleep anymore. Aning is here."

He would mutter from time to time, wondering where Jiang Ning was now and whether she was doing well.

Then he would ask himself, how could she and Brother Shen be so good, how could they not be doing well.

The end of the world is difficult, and emotions may really be the straw that keeps the survivors alive.

Facing the unconscious Lu Yu and Zhang Chao, Jiang Ning's mood was extremely complicated, and he couldn't say the words that came to his mouth.

She was guarding in the tent, while Xu Kaitai and others were not idle outside. They chatted with the people in the camp and quickly extracted the information they wanted.

Unexpectedly, the camp's feud with Yingjiang was related to the fire box.

The fire box was more than a hundred kilometers away from the camp, and they were the first to discover it.

It was preserved by Huaxia with countless efforts, and Zheng Weili and others were originally fire planners.

They had the responsibility to protect the lost fire box.

Who knew that the truth would come out soon after it was discovered by Yingjiang.

They couldn't move it, so they wanted to forcibly open the box.

The camp refused to let them, and after negotiations failed, they started a war.

The more they valued the tinderbox, the more Yingjiang thought there were good things inside. When forced demolition failed, they applied to the base and were transferring the most advanced forced demolition equipment.

Zhang Chao, Lu Yu and others were injured in the melee.

Once Yingjiang succeeded in the forced demolition, the supplies inside would be looted.

In addition, more than one hundred people were captured by Yingjiang in the camp, and they were forced to do hard labor in the open oil field, suffering both mental and physical abuse.

The special team are all soldiers, and their thinking patterns are relatively high.

When they learned that their compatriots were treated inhumanely, a raging fire ignited in their hearts.

They were angry, but still relatively rational.

Huo Yishen said calmly, "Why don't you leave?"

"Leave?" The camp team leader smiled bitterly, "Where can we go?"

Apart from the vast ocean, there is only the wasteland continent. If you meet other survivors, you either hunt them or become prey.

There are oil fields and fire boxes here, so there is at least some hope.

In fact, they did plant crops at the beginning of landing.

But there were few seeds in the submarine, and the germination rate was low due to long storage time. Later, Eagle Sauce was trying to dominate, so they had to fight guerrilla warfare everywhere, and planting was abandoned.

If this goes on, they really can't hold on.

But watching the fire boxes being demolished and the oil fields being occupied, they really can't swallow the anger in their hearts.

They were waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the success of the forced demolition by Yingjiang, and then finding an opportunity to seize the materials in the fire box, rescue their compatriots who were forced into slavery in the oil field, and then find an opportunity to evacuate.

But man proposes, God disposes. Two of the four leaders of the camp were injured and in a coma, and the other one pretended to be a man to be an insider in the oil field concentration camp, waiting and looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

Now only Zheng Weili is left. She has no weapons and no food. She can't stand alone.

Huo Yishen frowned slightly. It was Ding Qi who went to the oil field as an insider.

This is in line with the personalities of the four people.

In such a harsh living environment, the four people can still achieve such achievements, which is admirable.

Huang Mao opened the tent and winked at Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning walked out of the tent and the two went to the corner to talk.

Huang Mao lowered his voice and briefly explained the situation the team had found, then said: "Team Ning, the camp is led by all the members of the Fire Seed Project from the southern military base. They have a relatively high level of ideological awareness, and the survivors they have taken in have all been assessed. The team is generally okay, but it is far behind in the fight with Yingjiang.

We are all Chinese compatriots, and we want to help. It is also a fate, and it will not harm us." Everyone

in the special salvage team became rich. They exchanged a lot of food, and the base would give them quotas every time they went out to sea. In their spare time, they would go to the sea to collect some kelp and seaweed, and accumulated a lot of food. Usually,

they were kept on the transport ship, but now the transport ship was in Jiang Ning's hands.

The stored food was a lot for 14 members, but it was a drop in the bucket for a camp with more than 1,000 people.

Despite this, they were still willing to take it out.

Jiang Ning had no objection, but she only drove two cars over, so there was no reason to take too many supplies, so she could only show her kindness.

So she walked to the car and dragged out five bags of mixed grain noodles.

Each bag weighed about 20 kilograms, so that the survivors in the camp could fill their stomachs.

It was called mixed grain noodles, but in fact it was powder made from sun-dried sweet potatoes and potatoes, and even the residue was mixed together.

Even if the taste was extremely bad, it was already a very good food for the camp.

The team members wanted to give it up, so they cooked it into a thin soup and gave each person half a bowl to fill their stomachs.

It has been more than ten years since the end of the world due to natural disasters. Who hasn't been hungry? Huang Mao and others have gnawed grass roots and eaten Guanyin soil, but it has been a long time since then.

Huo Yishen analyzed calmly, "They are the size of the camp, and they have a leader. Whether to leave or where to go is up to them. We'd better not interfere easily."

Even if they are from the same base, or are acquaintances and friends, everyone has their own ideas. Too much unilateral consent will only make things difficult.

Huang Mao and others did not expect this, and they were silent for a while.

A team of thousands of people is already a force that cannot be underestimated.

The team members stopped talking about this and discussed how to get the tinderbox back.

The tinderbox has been occupied by Yingjiang, and special equipment has been dispatched to demolish it.

There is no time to delay.

But now if we kill them and take the tinderbox away, even if we kill all the Yingjiang on the scene, there are still thousands of people in the camp here, and Jiang Ning's secret will undoubtedly be exposed.

They can run, but what about the people in the camp?

Will Yingjiang retaliate against them more crazily, or even kill the prisoners in the concentration camp to vent his anger?

One wrong step will cause a chain reaction, and we need to plan for the long term.

Xu Kaitai suggested, "How about I take a few people to explore the way first, find out their situation and then discuss it?"

Not only the tinderbox, but also the oil field.

Huo Yishen nodded, "You take people to find the fire box, and I will take people to the oil field."

Everyone divided the work and cooperated, while Jiang Ning stayed to take care of the patients in the camp.

Late at night, Zhang Chao opened his eyes in a daze and vaguely found a figure sitting next to him.

He thought it was Ding Qi, but it didn't seem like it.

After the dizziness passed, his vision gradually became clear.

Jiang Ning? Was he dreaming, or did he go to Yanluo Palace?

"Ning?"

Jiang Ning was in a light sleep and was awakened by a hoarse voice.

Looking at the haggard and weak person in front of her, she smiled with relief, "Chao."