Fast Transmigration Chief Boss

Chapter 137 The Queen of the End Times 60
Jinli made a joke and continued: "You must know that assimilation is a terrible word. Occupy the city, and then carry out large-scale adaptation and assimilation migration, and target some residents of Lanfeng City and the people who will be taken in in the future. , put them into the new city in batches in a targeted manner, inject them with new educational culture, new ideas, and the social adaptability of human beings in extremely harsh environments will definitely exceed your imagination."

"Believe me, within five years, these foreign people will completely integrate into us, speak our language, and get used to our customs."

The meeting room was silent.

are thinking.

After a long time, Master Dao asked: "The basic conditions of Xiaonan Country are poor. In ancient times, it was a barbaric land with poor mountains and rivers. It often fought for independence and the people were lazy. In short, it is just a thin bone. Why don't we develop domestically?"

"These were indeed big problems before the end of the world, but now these problems are our advantages." Jin Li paused briefly: "Don't go to the places where everyone is fighting, and don't do anything that is disadvantageous. You can also think that I have some patriotic complexes. Well, I prefer to find another way instead of doing whatever I want to create war on the land where I was born and raised. Sooner or later, the end of the world will pass one day. At that time, civilization restarts and we occupy our own land, which will plunge us into It's an embarrassing and passive situation, why bother. Although we may have turned into a handful of loess by then, we cannot just focus on the small and ignore future generations."

"But occupying the rear is completely different. The new political power replaces the old political power. It is a political power that truly belongs to us, and it is justified."

The conference room fell silent again.

"I support!" Wu Qingyun took the lead in voting with a show of hands.

"I support it too!"

...

Passed unanimously.

The brainwashing skill shows great power.

Next, Jinli left Master Dao, Lord Fox, and He Guangwei to discuss specific strategic plans.

Others left the conference room to go about their business.

Wu Qingyun and his son walked out of the meeting room together, looking at the towering city walls and heavily guarded armed forces, he couldn't help but sigh: "The harsh world can have no small people, but it can't be without pioneers."

Wu Zhizhen nodded with a smile.

The next day.

Jundui set off.

Passing by the boundary marker, Jin Li jumped out of the car. The heroic Yungan pulled out the boundary marker with his bare hands, carried it on his shoulders, and carried it back to the bucket of the military vehicle. He shouted vigorously, "Let's go."

A beautiful scenery emerged at the border. Solar jets and radar detectors were hovering at high altitudes. The ground convoys were like swimming dragons. The people standing on the vehicles were wearing armor and swords. The boundary markers stood majestically in the carriages. They marched forward without fear.

The momentum is soaring, domineering and fierce.

This is an extremely shocking picture.

The victims of disasters that come across are afraid to avoid it.

Overcoming thorns and thorns all the way, passing through some small bases, either surrender or attack by force.

Her territory cannot accommodate civilian bases.

There can only be one regime in her territory.

Bossy and domineering.

To capture one side, kill what should be killed, keep what should be kept, and leave a team to rectify and re-establish the rules.

After winning the first city, take a short rest, transport some of the people who were stranded in the base back to Lanfeng City, and replace them with the people of Lanfeng City, and then start to clean up the surrounding zombies and build the city wall.

Zombies have no IQ after all, and fighting with humans is completely incomparable. Jinli chose to kill them by digging a sinkhole first, and then lured the zombies into the big pit. A few howitzers and thermobaric bullets bombarded them, and it was over.

The attrition rate of personnel is astonishingly low.

Erosion all the way, attacking the city and conquering the land, four months passed in a blink of an eye, early winter came, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Jinli stopped moving forward, and focused on the four newly acquired cities, engaged in construction, farming, and importing Huaguo culture...step by step and steadily.

On the day of the first snow, Jinli invited Master Dao, Master Fox, and He Guangwei to cook hot pot together.

After eating half full, Jinli got to the point: "You can choose any of the four cities. You can choose by drawing lots. Who comes first depends on luck."

The reason why they are so rushed to make a choice is because Lanfeng City has a military base, a laboratory, and various scientific research projects, and these are the capital for Tao Tinglan to settle down. Jinli does not allow other forces Incorporating it is also a preventive measure.

Master Dao felt a wave of excitement in his heart: "Is it too early?"

Jin Li looked at him calmly: "It's not too early, these four cities are in the center, you are not at a loss. I plan to stay in the latter cities for a while, and develop steadily for a year. After the four cities are solid as a rock, they will expand slowly. You won’t become fat if you eat in one go, and a weak foundation will cause a series of adverse chain reactions.”

Daoist was silent for a while, then nodded: "Okay, let's draw lots."

Master Tao has always been lucky. He drew a long lot and chose a city with great satisfaction.

Lord Fox had the worst luck, as can be seen from his being ransacked by Jinli before the end of the world.

However, the difference between the four cities was not big. Master Fox got the last choice, but he was a little disappointed and lamented his bad luck. Everything else was fine.

People from three parties moved in one after another, and Jinli returned to Lanfeng City.

In this small world, one year will be complete in half a month. The one-year period agreed with Tao Tinglan is coming soon. Jinli is planning the finishing work and preparing to leave the small world.

On the way back, Jinli almost kept his pen in his hand, and recorded the later development strategy step by step in detail, as well as the character and behavior of Master Dao, Lord Fox and others.

As for whether Tao Tinglan will go according to plan, it is not within the scope of Jinli's consideration. She only does what she should do, and the choice is in Tao Tinglan's hands.

As soon as he entered Lanfeng City, he saw Jia Chao rushing over in a hurry.

Jin Li lowered the car window and joked: "Chao'er, you are so rare about me, you are not afraid of the cold winter, and came to pick me up in the cold weather."

"Tch~ who cares about you." Jia Chaoxin said, you're not here, I'm eating well, and after a second thought, I remembered the business: "Little sister, Wen Mingyu has run away!"

"Oh~" Jin Li said indifferently, "How did you run away?"

When Lanfeng City stabilized, Jinli helped him build a house to earn money.

The ratio of men to women in Lanfeng City is balanced. After all, there are not many men who like that mouthful. The business is not very good, and there are only three or five people queuing up to get the number plate a day.

Jin Li was still a little upset for a while, and secretly dissed Wen Mingyu as a useless piece of trash.

Moreover, since Wen Mingyu's business was open to the public, Wei Ba stopped taking care of his business, maybe because he thought it was dirty!

Although Jinli has caught hundreds of unlucky contracts, everyone pays more attention to survival in the last days, and the demand for that is not very high. In addition, the city is full of waste and busy with work. I fell asleep with my pillow on, so it seems that there are many people, but the income is average.

Let's just say, the original essence is like a bottomless pit, devouring the few possessions.

The phytonutrient source has been floating between 50-80, and the tail ring has not sounded.

　This world is about to end. I can’t write anymore. If I continue writing, it will become a slow time travel!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)