MTL - Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse-Chapter 217 , the appeal is so strong

Chapter 217, the appeal is so strong

 Let's set off tomorrow as soon as I hear it.

Wu Heng was still a little surprised, "So urgent?"

Li Yahong said: "Actually, there is no rush. They have been preparing for this for some time, but they didn't pay much attention before."

 It seems that power supply is really urgently needed for various shelters.

“The Flame God Sanctuary is also very attractive.” Wu Heng hugged his soft waist and continued.

 After the zombies.

 Each shelter has formed a separate small group.

 Different from the mutual help promoted in the main station, the scarcity and scarcity of materials make human beings less united.

Just like the last time I went to rescue Grandma Wang Ke, there were two survivor bases in the same village. There were not many people and they were hostile to each other.

  No matter how serious it is, there will be a fight. At least most of the survivors are wary and distrustful of others.

It is really not easy for this Flame God Sanctuary to convince so many people.

 Li Yahong patted his shoulder lightly and explained: "Do you remember the last time I told you that the headquarters appointed a regional disaster relief commander?"

“You said he became the commander-in-chief?”

"Well, we didn't participate here. Based on some information we learned, the main station appointed Yanshen Sanctuary as the commander-in-chief of disaster relief. We also used this name to organize this event, and everything was indeed restored. Many bases have responded to the demand for power supply.”

The Flame God Sanctuary is also quite smart. The first organized action is to restore power.

If it were something else, no shelter would respond, and they might even call it stupid.

 “Well, I understand!” Wu Heng said.

Li Yahong continued to ask: "Do we want to participate? The prison's power supply is also sufficient, and there is no need for such a large amount of power in a short period of time."

“You can go and take a look. It can be used to generate electricity from solar panels, and it can also provide another way to increase electricity.” Wu Heng thought for a moment and said.

“Okay, the location is on the edge of the city in the south. The distance is not close. We need to leave early tomorrow.” Li Yahong said.

"Um!"

 …

After confirming the plan for tomorrow, Wu Heng continued: "You have also taken the first-level corpse core twice, and your physical fitness has been greatly improved. I will teach you some fighting skills so that you can protect yourself if there is danger."

Upon hearing this, Li Yahong looked up at him, "Aren't you going to protect me?"

"There are always times when I'm not around, so I think it's better to keep in shape by meeting more." Wu Heng paused and continued: "Now that the zombies are gradually getting stronger, the living environment will be more difficult in the future."

This is not because Wu Heng is scaring her, but because it is the fact.

Now among the transformed zombie corpses, a large number of level 2 and 3 skeletons have appeared.

　　means zombies are also improving.

 Unlike the improvement of humans, zombies improve over time. By then, the zombies all over the mountains and plains will have reached a higher level, and the living space of the survivors will be even more difficult.

 So, personal improvement is equally important.

Others may not have any means, but Li Yahong has already taken the corpse core twice. If she doesn't work hard, it will be unjustifiable.

“The zombies have become stronger too?” A surprised expression appeared on Li Yahong’s face, her beautiful eyes widened, as if she was trying to determine whether Wu Heng was trying to scare her.

“Yeah, so while it’s safe now, try to improve yourself.” Wu Heng said.

 Li Yahong recovered from the shock and stood up from her arms, "Okay, I'll learn from you, then where do we start practicing?"

Wu Heng has unlocked sword skills and short spears, but he also knows some fists and kicks, which he learned from Ba Wudong.

 Just no specializations unlocked.

He said: "Let's do physical training first. Practice for two or three days, and then I will teach you swordsmanship."

 “Okay, I’ll listen to you.”

 The two of them walked to the open space in the room.

Wu Heng started to make some moves in front, and Li Yahong followed behind.

  It should be the cause of corpse core.

Li Yahong's physical endurance is stronger than that of ordinary people. She practiced with Wu Heng for more than an hour. Although she was sweating profusely, she was still able to persevere.

 A wave of heat rose up all over his body.

"Okay, let's take a rest. Excessive training may not be a good thing." Wu Heng said.

Li Yahong’s face was flushed because of training, and she was breathing heavily.

Wu Heng looked at her and said, "I'll teach you some simple Lajin movements."

"okay!"

Li Yahong agreed and stood there waiting for his guidance on the next step.

 During this period of contact, she basically formed a habit of being obedient and completing tasks as required.

 “Keep your legs shoulder-width apart.”

Li Yahong followed the other party’s words and formed the prescribed actions.

“Yes, that’s it, hold on to the desk and slowly lower your waist.”

Wu Heng said.

 “So? What’s next?”

As soon as Li Yahong asked, she felt a pair of hot and powerful hands placed on the exposed skin of her waist.

Li Yahong shivered as if she was electrocuted. "Don't stay here, go to bed." Li Yahong said.

 How could Li Yahong, as an adult, not know what the other party was going to do?

 

Wu Heng leaned over and picked her up and placed her on the bed not far away. In a few moments, he removed the last layer of defense from his body and looked at the woman's body on the bed with the help of the cold moonlight from the window.

"We're not in a hurry anymore, are we!" Li Yahong complained with her whole body flushed, and opened her arms, "Stop looking, come up quickly!"

"Um."

 …

 The next day, noon.

 The convoy lined up in a row and drove quickly towards the destination.

 Haha~!

Li Yahong yawned and still held the steering wheel tightly.

“How about I take over for you for a while?” Wu Heng said from the side.

The two of them worked late last night and got up early to set off today. Li Yahong yawned non-stop.

"It's okay. You have to keep the speed. I'll be here." Li Yahong shook her head, smiled, and continued to ask: "Is the stretch you taught me yesterday real or fake?"

"of course it's true."

“Then I’ll go back and practice again. Can I teach Qiangzi and the others how to train their physical fitness? If they are in better health, they can also protect themselves.”

Wu Heng nodded, "Yes, I also learned it from Ba Wudong. If I have the opportunity, I will teach you all about it completely."

 “Okay!” Li Yahong nodded.

 Looked through the rearview mirror above.

 In addition to Bawudong, Wu Heng was surrounded by three tall guards.

Hold a huge battle ax and war hammer, looking like a Viking from the movie.

 The momentum is fierce.

 Zizzizi~!

 The intercom rang.

“Sister Hong, we are close to the destination. We can see some survivors and vehicles.”

Li Yahong looked at Wu Heng.

  The latter said: "The convoy slows down, don't pass by yet."

Li Yahong pressed the intercom, "The convoy slows down, don't pass by yet."

 The convoy began to slow down, Wu Heng released Xiaoxiao, and asked her to go ahead to investigate.

 …

 A cement house in a large courtyard.

In the empty house, there were no seats. There were a few tables made of red bricks, and a hand-drawn map was spread out.

 Six people gathered around the red brick table.

 Five men and one woman.

In the innermost center of the room, stood a man in his twenties or nineteen. He was wearing an assault jacket and a stab-proof suit. He had thick eyebrows and thick hair. His body looked very strong.

Yanshen Shelter-Ma Zhiyong, the main station appointed the commander-in-chief of disaster relief.

 After several people introduced each other.

Ma Zhiyong said directly: "The number of workers in the factory is more than 3,000. If we want to enter safely, we need to renegotiate."

Originally, the radio station contacted more people, but only the few shelters in front of us came.

 Either the others retreated, or worse, died on the way there.

The only woman looked at the map and said, "We are arranging people to lure the zombies out. Let's just go in and kill the few remaining ones."

Ma Zhiyong shook his head, "There are secondary commander zombies inside. The zombies will not leave easily. Once discovered by the other party, all of us will be in danger."

Everyone looked at the map and frowned slightly.

"Is there any way to kill the commander first? Isn't there an armored vehicle on the side of the Flame God? Kill the deformed zombies first and lead the rest away?" another person said.

Ma Zhiyong shook his head, "We did bring two armored vehicles. It's okay if aberrant zombies appear, but if we can't find the other party's location and hide in the dark, the armored vehicles are useless."

Everyone fell silent again.

 After thinking about it, there is no better way, and I am getting a little impatient.

 “It’s a waste of time.” Someone immediately cursed.

I thought I was here to solve the power problem, but I didn’t expect to take the risk, but this is what happened.

　　Just when there is nothing to do.

Hurrying footsteps came from the door, and several people from the shelter walked in at the same time.

 They both looked at each other.

One of them said, "Chief, a convoy is coming. It looks like there are several military trucks."

 (End of this chapter)