The last leader of the world starts with an elite infantry squad!

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky in the distance was just beginning to turn pale, and on the village road outside the 1411 Military Factory, car lights gathered like a long dragon.

buzz~

As the engine preheated, the soldiers of the company checked the supplies they carried and made final preparations before boarding the vehicle.

In addition to the Mengshi 3 armored assault vehicles in the convoy, the lonely 04A infantry fighting vehicle finally welcomed an equally lonely brother, a Shaanxi Automobile 6-wheel drive transport vehicle fully loaded with ammunition.

The Mengshi 3 armored assault vehicle has a carrying capacity of 10 people. It is already a bit crowded for an elite infantry squad to be able to sit 12 people, and carrying a basic amount of ammunition is even more of a limit!

The fact that the chief allocated three base amounts of ammunition at a time was a completely happy trouble for Jia Sanniu!

It’s great to have so much ammunition, but the problem is that it’s difficult to carry!

Fortunately, the battalion headquarters took this issue into consideration and subsequently equipped the company with a Shaanxi 6-wheel-drive transport vehicle directly under the battalion headquarters, which was specifically used to provide logistical support to the first company.

Otherwise, Jia Sanniu would have a headache. Although he could collect local civilian vehicles, he was still a little worried about using civilian vehicles to transport ammunition.

"Captain Jia, I wish you a safe journey! Perfectly complete the task assigned to you by the commander of the army!"

At the door of the Mengshi 3 armored command vehicle, the fourth company commander Huang Hailiang came to see the first company off.

"sure!"

"This arsenal will be handed over to you!"

"The mission is more important, so I won't bother with small talk. We'll meet again when I get back!"

"Okay! Take care on your journey!"

"Take care of yourself!"

呲味味~

"Company after company, get ready to go!"

As Jia Sanniu's voice came out from all the walkie-talkies in the company, this long dragon of car lights slowly swam on the suburban village road, like a lightsaber, piercing into the darkness in the distance.

Only when the convoy completely disappeared from sight did Huang Hailiang turn around and return to Factory 1411.

Beep beep beep~

"get up!"

The first company is carrying out the mission, and the fourth company has an equally important mission.

Their mission was to escort the bullet production line safely back to the West Campus of Night University, so as soon as the first company left, he asked someone to blow the wake-up whistle.

"Ok?"

"Why did you get up so soon?"

In the factory dormitory, workshop director Wang Dahai heard the noise outside and opened his eyes sleepily, with two lumps of eye boogers stuck in the corners of his eyes.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Urgent knocks were heard at the doors of every room in the dormitory, and there were urging voices everywhere outside the corridor.

"Get up!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Meet at the open space in front of the dormitory in five minutes!"

"Get up! Don't sleep any more! We'll gather in five minutes!"

Hearing the urging of the soldiers outside the door, the survivors in the factory did not dare to delay. They climbed out of bed in a hurry and fumbled to put on their clothes in the dark.

"Hey, hey, hey! Where the hell are you pulling your hands? Is this hardness your soft belt?"

"Where are my shoes? Where are my shoes? Who the hell took my shoes away?"

"Back off, back off! You're hitting my butt!"

......

After a period of chaos, the phalanx of 28 survivors managed to assemble before the deadline.

However, compared with the fully armed and well-disciplined four-company square formation next to it, it looked like a group of defeated Imperial Army troops.

Huang Hailiang only took a quick glance and saw several people wearing their shoes and clothes backwards, and even one person wearing a short-sleeved shirt as trousers.

Looking closely, there was a shirtless young man at the end of the square array, holding a pair of pants in front of his chest.

Huang Hailiang did not blame him too much and pretended not to see it.

After all, ordinary people have not received any training, and being able to assemble on time within five minutes is already a result of yesterday's training.

To be precise, it was the platoon leader of the first company named Lu Chong who trained them well.

It is said that when that guy executed Xu Zheng's criminal gang, he forced all the survivors to be present and watch, and they had to go up one by one to express their thoughts after watching the show. If they did not write enough words or were not profound enough, they would be treated as accomplices!

Accomplices will be shot, dragged away and shot!

After all this ordeal, the survivors suffered great psychological torture. They were all scared like frightened quails, and became rails, extremely sick.

Now that everyone is so obedient, how can I have the nerve to embarrass you?

This makes it very difficult for me!

Huang Hailiang felt a little disappointed by the survivors' obedient behavior.

I was thinking of making an example of them and catching a few people who didn't arrive on time and giving them a severe punishment, but now my plan has failed.

But they didn't feel lost for long. Huang Hailiang quickly got back to work and started by giving each survivor breakfast.

A can of eight-treasure porridge, a bag of bread, and a vacuum-packed boiled egg.

While everyone was having breakfast, he began to arrange tasks for today.

"Our mission today is very simple. We will dismantle the bullet production line and all the useful equipment in our factory and transport them to Yezhou University!"

"Our factory staff won't have to deal with the transportation. People from the gathering place will do it!"

"You are responsible for providing technical guidance, such as which machines need to be dismantled, how to dismantle the production line, how to transport and classify the raw materials for making bullets, etc."

"I won't interfere with professional matters, I'll leave it to you professionals."

"My mission is to eliminate any terrorists who may appear and attempt to sabotage the production line! Escort the bullet production line to the gathering place safely and intact!"

"One last thing to say! How do we define the terrorists who must be resolutely eliminated?"

At this point, Huang Hailiang suddenly raised his voice and his expression became stern.

"Whoever causes damage to the production line is a terrorist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, even the sound of chewing food disappeared from the entire open space. The few survivors who were smacking their lips while eating were as quiet as cicadas in autumn and winter.

Wang Dahai, who was sitting in the crowd, seemed to smell the smell of blood, and the sweet eight-treasure porridge in his mouth suddenly had a faint taste of rust.

The originally relaxed dining atmosphere suddenly became tense because of Huang Hailiang's words.

After the meal, in order to prevent his people from becoming "terrorists", Wang Dahai immediately gathered the workers and went to do the preparatory work.

However, four of them were left behind with strange expressions on the workers' faces.

"Your name is Wang Chunhua, right?"

Compared to his previous coldness, Huang Hailiang's tone was now relatively mild.

"Yes, Chief."

The woman who was called was about fifty years old. She was wearing a gray factory uniform. She was twisting the hem of her clothes tightly with her hands and lowering her head timidly.

"What's your plan next?"

"later?"

Recalling her miserable experiences these days, Wang Chunhua couldn't imagine what would happen next for her.

The only thing she could do was to tilt her head back slightly, trying to control the tears that were about to fill her eyes.

"You all know how to cook, right?"

Wang Chunhua opened and closed her mouth several times but couldn't speak. She was afraid that she would cry if she spoke.

Because crying is the most useless behavior in the world, she doesn't want to cry again in her life

"I know some home cooking."

Among the four people, a woman with a neck full of strangulation marks suddenly spoke up.

"That's enough. I will report to the head of the army and arrange for you to go to the logistics department."

"Is it okay for you to be transferred away from Factory 1411?"

Huang Hailiang tried his best to control his tone and make it as gentle as possible.

"No comment"

"No comment!"

.........

Hearing this, the slightly numb expressions of the four people finally changed a little.

Every minute and every second they spend here is tormenting for them. Everything and everyone here is a trauma to their hearts!

It will remind them of the desperate and extremely long painful experience!

"Okay, you don't have to participate in the next work. When you return to the gathering place, go directly to the logistics department to report to Director Cai Anxin. Just tell him that it was arranged by me, Old Huang!"

"Don't feel any psychological burden, it's all in the past!"

"Life goes on, let the past go!"

"Okay, you guys take a rest, I still have a mission, so I won't say any more!"

Looking at Huang Hailiang's receding back, Wang Chunhua and the other three couldn't help themselves in the end.

Hugging each other, crying together...