There were quite a few injured people. Zeng Guangtian had only carried a small amount of medicine with him when he left home, and he hadn't anticipated such a severe loss.
"ah!"
One of the team members screamed in agony, a deep gash torn from his body by a zombie's claws.
Blood was still flowing, but thankfully the wounds were being treated. However, the wounds left by the zombie were extremely painful, like being pricked by countless needles.
The guards were busy treating the wounded, while Zeng Guangtian paced anxiously back and forth.
The cries of the injured continued, and the entire recovery area resembled a large-scale disaster relief site. People sitting on the ground had wounds here and there, or infections in other areas.
How much longer?
Zeng Guangtian checked the time on the AI; not many drugs had been produced this time.
Our only hope now is that Du Kun can arrive as soon as possible and bring the medicine, so that his guards won't suffer serious infections and deaths.
However, headquarters has already issued the order, so it should be soon, right?
"Brothers, hang in there, reinforcements will be here soon."
Zeng Guangtian said he felt a little guilty, because it was his decision to go so far; if it were a routine hunting trip, they wouldn't have gone this far.
It seems that Zeng Guangtian's mind has become somewhat restless after acquiring the particle armor and powered exoskeleton, which is not a good thing. Zeng Guangtian is also reflecting on himself.
Actually, this trip was a complete accident; we stumbled upon a military base, and one that even housed a military factory.
The various large pieces of equipment inside the military factory, even if they can't be taken away, still make a significant contribution to the entire Weishi Group.
Guardian Group, at the city gate
Du Kun was followed by Zeng Guangtian's squad, and his three subordinate squads, a total of four squads and 80 people.
"Gentlemen, this mission is very complicated. We not only need to support our allies, but also need to investigate the production line situation on site."
"Because the distance is quite far, we must speed up and will not stop to rest along the way."
"Everyone, you have one minute to prepare. After one minute, we'll go all out."
Du Kun said that because they were all wearing powered exoskeletons, they could run very fast.
This is also why cars aren't used; firstly, cars are too small, and secondly, cars can't pass through certain roads.
In the apocalypse, while the main highways were barely usable, most of the smaller roads were completely destroyed and impassable.
Of course, the Guardian Group has a huge hoverbus, but considering it can only seat 30 people, Du Kun decided to walk there instead.
After all, with a powered exoskeleton, their speed wouldn't be much slower, and a fully equipped guard could easily traverse impassable terrain.
One minute later,
All four squads assembled and stood by, awaiting Du Kun's orders.
"Set off!"
Du Kun waved his hand and led everyone towards Zeng Guangtian's location.
The entire journey is expected to take half an hour, even if we go all out without stopping.
The orderly procession was highly disciplined, clearly an official unit, and people would always line the roads to watch whenever the guards went out.
"As expected of the guards of my Guardian Group, they are so handsome. They are probably among the best in the entire country."
"That would be great. I wish I could join too. That would make it so much easier for me to find a wife."
"I'm afraid we've discovered something again. I'm an old-timer from the sixth settlement, and I'm really happy to see the settlement changing day by day."
...
Du Kun ignored what the residents were saying and quickly disappeared from sight.
Forty kilometers per hour is already very fast; any faster and the human body couldn't withstand it.
With the support of a powered exoskeleton,
Half an hour later,
Du Kun led a large force over, and the first thing they did was distribute medicine.
"Brother, you've finally arrived."
Zeng Guangtian said excitedly, walking over to Du Kun and shaking his hand tightly.
"Brother Zeng, we've kept you waiting. We've done our best."
"How should I distribute the medicine?"
As Du Kun spoke, he pointed to a box next to him, which was full of first-aid medicines, including those for stopping bleeding and disinfecting.
After the Guardian Group became powerful, the first thing Fu Xixi did in management was to vigorously manufacture medicines to ensure that everyone could use them and not die from treatable diseases. It can be said that Fu Xixi was very farsighted, and now we are using them.
Zeng Guangtian gave his men some brief instructions, then pulled Du Kun aside to talk to them in a quieter place.
"Old Du, we've discovered an arms factory inside this military base."
"It was originally a good thing, but the machinery inside is impossible to take away."
Zeng Guangtian said somewhat dejectedly, "I don't know what to do now. The losses are quite significant, and it's also cost the labor of two entire brigades."
It would be unreasonable to have no results now, but what should be done with these machines?
"Let's go take a look and see what happens."
Du Kun patted Zeng Guangtian on the shoulder to comfort him, and then they walked side by side toward the arsenal.
I entered a huge factory building; the machines inside were so enormous, they could be described as magnificent.
In peacetime, all you need is a large truck, and with the help of a take-off and landing machine, and if the roads permit, it can be transported there.
In this situation, it's definitely impossible to take it back. So we'll have to see what the boss is thinking.
Du Kun and Zeng Guangtian exchanged a glance and nodded.
Clearly, they were both asking the boss's opinion. Whether the boss needs these items or decides to forgo them is beyond the control of the two of them.
After the time-space communication headset was connected, Wei Lun's voice came through, sounding somewhat breathless.
"Oh dear, I was busy making two dishes just now, and I'm exhausted."
"What's going on, Du Kun? Have you seen Zeng Guangtian's troops? What's the situation?"
Wei Lun said with great interest, looking very relaxed. He figured cooking himself was probably a punishment for losing a bet with Qin Mutong.
"Reporting to the boss, we've seen him. He's currently receiving treatment and everything is normal."
"that……."
"Boss, I have to say, the arms factory that Brother Zeng discovered this time is full of bulk goods, and it's impossible to take them back."
"So, boss, what do you think we should do?"
"I'm tired," Du Kun asked, his face showing signs of exhaustion. He had just glanced at them; these things were very valuable, but since they couldn't be taken back, they were essentially useless as scrap metal.
"Large shipment? Have you figured out what it is?"
Wei Lun inquired, not wanting to make a hasty decision given his lack of information about the machines.
What if they manufacture airplanes and missiles? Wouldn't that be a huge windfall?
"Boss, I didn't look closely, but based on my first impression, it should be a production line for land combat vehicles."
Du Kun said that he had just seen an unfinished, rough framework inside, which looked a lot like a chariot, but he wasn't sure what it was.
"Go and investigate, find out what it is, and then contact me."
Wei Lun hung up the phone after he finished speaking. Damn, he almost burned the dish while he was talking. It seems that professional things should be done by professionals.
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