Call of the End Times: Say good general, give me Diao Chan?

Geshan City is a prefecture-level city, and Hejiang County falls under its jurisdiction.

The entire jurisdiction has a population of 510 million.

Among them, there are 83 people in urban areas, which is equivalent to the urban population of 20 Hejiang counties.

Looking for spare parts for hydroelectric generators in an urban area of ​​83 people is tantamount to nonsense on the scale of the current self-rescue camp.

Just imagining the scene of hundreds of thousands of zombies rushing over is terrifying.

Not to mention that there are countless red-skinned claw monsters, screaming zombies, lv3 zombies and so on.

It is not even ruled out that there will be lv4 zombies among them.

Chen Shanhe said calmly: "Geshan City is currently out of reach for us, but electricity is an important driving force for us to ensure production, and this is also a problem to be solved."

The electrician made a suggestion: "Maybe the situation is not as pessimistic as I expected. I suggest first checking whether the nearby substation is damaged."

"Naturally, this needs to be checked, but we also need to provide backup power for the production of the weapons workshop in the camp."

The electrician said again: "If it's just to maintain the production of the weapons workshop, I would suggest using solar energy."

Chen Shanhe's eyes brightened: "The idea is good. If the solar panels in the city are gathered to form a power grid, it should not be a big problem to ensure basic production."

"Yes, there are a lot of solar panels in the city, ensuring that the weapons workshop is more than enough to produce during the day, but it is difficult at night, and the storage of electricity is a big problem."

"Well, it seems that we still need to collect fuel and generators. Even if we don't need to maintain production, the lighting near the camp is still necessary to defend against zombies and enemy attacks, and it will also bring a sense of security."

"Yes, captain, if it's just for lighting, if you can't find a generator, you can use the power supply system of the fuel car."

"Okay, the task of installing the circuit in the camp will be entrusted to you. How many people do you need to assist?"

"30 people, it is best to have a little foundation, and the other is the problem of materials and equipment."

"I'll give you 30 people."

Chen Shanhe looked at Ren Jing: "Ren Jing, it is still your job to be in charge of camp staffing and talent registration, and you will be responsible for this matter."

Ren Jing pushed her glasses and nodded in agreement.

Chen Shanhe turned his head to look at Zhang Ying again: "You are the director of the material management department of the camp. Tonight, I compiled a list of materials needed by the camp to deal with the power outage crisis."

"Good captain."

Next, Chen Shanhe shifted his gaze to Zhao Yun.

"Fourth brother, the new camp is currently experiencing a power outage crisis. I need you to draw up a complete defense plan for me. You are still responsible for the defense of the camp."

"Yes!"

After handing over the task of setting up the camp to Zhao Yun, Chen Shanhe looked at the crowd below again.

"Everyone, from tomorrow onwards, women aged 7-50 will spend two hours every day practicing the Moon-Closing Swordsmanship with Diao Chan."

The closed moon sword technique is a fighting skill mastered by Diaochan, which is very suitable for women to practice.

The following aunt responded: "Captain, we have no objection to learning self-defense skills, but since we want to learn swordsmanship, we need to build a sword of appropriate weight for us."

Yuntie, the master blacksmith who was in charge of making weapons at the Jiangbei Coal Mine before, said, "If you want to make a sword suitable for women, the craftsmanship must be fine, otherwise the sword used by women is easy to break."

"It's not so complicated to make a sword for women. Women's swords are lighter and focus on picking, stabbing, and cutting. When forging, you only need to improve the process according to these three characteristics."

The crowd raised their heads.

It was found that the speaker was a woman in ancient costume standing behind Chen Shanhe.

They were all curious about her strange shape.

At the same time, she was also looking at the young man in ancient costume beside her.

These two people are Gan Jiang Mo Xie and his wife.

Yuntie found that the men and women in ancient costumes each had a sword.

He guessed: "What is the name of this lady? Judging from your tone, it seems that you know the characteristics of the sword very well."

"Master Yun, I'm about to introduce you to these two formidable weapon forging masters."

Chen Shanhe introduced with a smile: "They were born in the hidden ancient Wu family, and they learned weapon forging skills since childhood. In order to pay tribute to the famous swordsmiths in history, Mo Xie and his wife, they took the same name and surname."

Master Yun blushed with excitement, and said in a trembling voice: "It turns out that it is the hidden master of the Guwu family. When I was young, I heard about the hidden family from my father. I thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true."

The people below were dumbfounded.

Only a handful of people know about the existence of the Furutake family.

However, when Chen Shanhe was a soldier, he had contact with people from the Guwu family during his mission.

"Master Yun, from tomorrow onwards, Gan Jiang, Mo Xie and his wife will be responsible for the production of weapons in the camp, and you have to assist them."

"No problem, no problem." Yuntie readily agreed.

He wanted to take a good look at the lost skills that Mo Xie and his wife mastered, maybe it would be an eye-opener.

Next, Chen Shanhe made arrangements for other work in the camp.

It was only when the sky was about to enter the night that the meeting was adjourned.

into the night.

Chen Shanhe stood on the sentry tower and looked around.

Whether it was the Jiangbei Coal Mine or the urban area of ​​Hejiang County on the other side of the river, everything was plunged into darkness.

For a long time, people have been accustomed to the comfortable life brought by electricity.

The bright lights at night and the rolling traffic symbolize the prosperity of the city.

But now, the leisurely life of young couples holding hands in shopping malls, watching movies, and eating skewers at barbecue stalls with little smoke is gone forever.

As if overnight, the living standards of the people on Earth went back to a long time ago.

Seeing Chen Shanhe frowning, Diao Chan worried, "Brother Shanhe, you seem to have something on your mind? Can you tell me about it?"

Chen Shanhe pointed down: "Cicada, you see that our camp still has candles, torches, and flashlights for lighting. At least there is a light of hope."

He pointed his finger at the opposite bank: "Look at the opposite city, it's pitch black. Especially in the occupied area, there are still a large number of zombies. If there are survivors alive, how would it be to face such a dark night?" helpless."

Diao Chan looked up, frowned and sighed: "Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, and everyone has their own destiny."

"Having said that, the survivors who can persist for 11 days after the end of the day are at least resolute. We must rescue them as soon as possible."

"No matter what decision you make, I will support you."

Facing the girl's scorching gaze, Chen Shanhe's heart warmed up.

He held Diao Chan's hand: "Cicada, I hope that through my own efforts, the survivors can return to normal life as soon as possible. At that time, I will hold your hand like now, and travel all over the world. "

"Ah."

An intoxicating blush appeared on Diao Chan's face, but she instinctively grabbed Chen Shanhe's hand.