Be the savior from Frostpunk

Chapter 164
"How many troops do you have?"

It was too late for Mars to feel that every time he arrived at Li Jianghao's camp, he felt that everything was changing with each passing day.

He cares about the armed forces now, and everything else can be put in the back row.

Li Jianghao took out the document, propped his forehead and sighed and said:
"Fifteen rangers and ten soldiers. As you can see, I have been focusing on infrastructure construction for the past few days. I am still looking for a stable sniper variant technology, so there are not many explosive soldiers."

Mars can't understand this game term, it doesn't mean he doesn't understand Li Jianghao's meaning.

He said: "I see, I'll give you a minute to convince me, or I'll run away, or we'll never see each other again."

"I also have a team of 20 people, which is about the same strength as this guy."

Li Jianghao pointed to Thorn behind him. The tall figure of the latter and Kagalo was already eye-catching, and they belonged to the kind of strength visible to the naked eye.

Except for the tyrant who is tall but not imposing.

The latter used to have a strong aura in his own horror game, but now he looks like a silly iron man, standing still.

Even the insensitive posture seems to have a funny sense of gap.

"This one too?"

"No, but it's no problem for him to fight four or five mutant soldiers. Moreover, he will not be infected by pathogens. However, he has a terrible virus himself, so it's best not to go directly into the battlefield."

Li Jianghao explained with a sigh that the system only solves the most urgent small problems for him every time, and then ignores the matter.

The sent tyrant has no other purpose other than killing a native biological weapon.The later variant design templates can be used, but that is also a matter of the year of the monkey.

Mars' body has slowly lifted up from the table.

"The corpse tide was led by my people, and it took at least five days before they noticed the plain area. It will take half a month before they can reach us."

Mars slowly sat upright.

"I also have a temporary, absolutely safe refuge, which can accommodate all the population of your company and our camp, and there is no shortage of food and living resources. It's that place, it's a little bit cold."

Mars sat a little more relaxed, and the serious look on his face slowed down.

"I found an artificial intelligence and a plane with sufficient energy to control the system of the reactor there in Phoenix. There is only one shock tower that is completely disconnected. As long as it is repaired, we can migrate the population to Inside the city."

Mars began to lean back in the chair, legs relaxed and splayed.

"According to our actual investigation, the city is very safe, and the number of existing infected people is between [-] and [-]. My people can deal with those infected people."

Mars finally had a smile on his face, and said:

"Then I think the role we need to play in this plan is to help you repair the shock tower? The residential area in the city must be divided according to the proportion of population. We can give it to you in the reactor, but other places must also be divided. With our consent.”

Mars showed a sly smile. As survivors of the civilization era, and Phoenix City is their hometown, they know far more about the city than Li Jianghao.

"I agree. I must also have soldiers to join the defense of your shelter."

"That's no problem. If it's these mutants that you don't know where you got them, I'll be more than happy."

"The tyrant will follow you."

"Tyrant? Interesting name, although he seems to be the weakest of the three, but I'm not picky, haha, happy cooperation."

Li Jianghao knew that the key point was to give the old fox what he needed directly, and the conversation between the two reversed within 5 minutes.

He didn't have time to bargain with Mars, so he had to make sure that the strength he could unite with was one heart.

Fighting, his companion running away and being stabbed in the back are both things he doesn't want to see.

On the banks of the Phoenix City, even though the World Purification Plague Army has attracted too many corpses, and more infected people are advancing with the so-called cluster will, there will still be some stragglers, or those who are naturally sharper, who will walk The few remaining bridges and the river.

Changes in fortunes by no means prepare people to wait.

A group of thousands of infected people broke away from the team, waded into the shallow water, and gradually headed further southwest under the influence of the river.

And there are several thousands of people who have successfully stepped onto the bridge and headed towards the new wind they smelled.

Perhaps, there will be living people there.

On the second day after Li Jianghao's camp started full-scale cooperation with Umbrella Company, the earliest group of infected people traveled all night to a camp that Li Jianghao had passed by, the closest to the river bank of Phoenix City.

These camps, built near danger, were not motivated by audacity, but by careful consideration.

At least there is the threat of Negan and his brother in the north, and although the south is dangerous, there is still a Shock Tower.

And there are rivers!

In times of danger, they can flee all the way to the sea through the river.

For this preparation, the camp took many measures, and some even ignored the observation of the operation system of the shock tower in Phoenix City.

So much so that when there were already waves of corpses flooding the river, the people in the camp were still in a peaceful sleep.

Amidst a terrible scream, there were no survivors in the camp, and the freshly infected were faster and stronger.

The survivors began to push and push their weak compatriots to the corpse, buying time for their own survival.

The only remaining survivors followed the secret passage that had been prepared long ago to the river and boarded the boat.

The food they prepared could have saved more people, but the number of people on board the boat at this moment is only about 14 people, one-tenth of the original plan.

It is also unknown how many sins this figure has experienced.

The surviving people looked at each other, decided to bury what happened that night as a secret in their hearts, and went down the river in a burst of peace of mind.

"Fourteen is a good number. Human beings have been so ugly for so many years, no matter how much time they span."

An observer from the World Cleansing Epidemic Army whispered.

"Because of this, everything in the galaxy deserves to die, especially the people of that corpse emperor."

"It's disrespectful, haha, I like this name, where did you learn it from?"

"Judgment court, do you believe it?"

The Plague Troopers whispered jokes, waiting for Typhus's order.

They had witnessed all this evil.

"A sidereal day is here, let's go."

On the river, the fleeing ships encountered a silent whirlpool. If they rowed hard enough, escaping would not be a problem.

Until the undead who were also trapped in the vortex clung to their arms and their kind, pulled the ship, and slid step by step into the depths of the vortex.

But the people who are working hard to row the boats don't have the extra manpower to clean up the infected people who climbed up.

In the camp closest to Phoenix, by noon, none survived.Whether on the ground or in the water.

(End of this chapter)