Doomsday Fortress

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After the commotion was over, everyone began to whisper to each other, each guessing which eight people would take the throne.    

    

But after thinking about it, there were only a few people.    

    

Wang Yi did not stop them as they whispered to each other.    

    

The team needed time to adapt.    

    

Although it was like playing house as a child, only by doing this would the team be able to continue through the apocalypse.    

    

Once the eight divisions were established, there would be no idlers in the team. There would no longer be situations where resources would be wasted and everyone would be assigned their own duties. The team would also become stronger and more tenacious.    

    

"Cough, cough!"    

    

Wang Yi saw the sound go down a bit and immediately coughed twice to make the hall completely quiet down. He then took out the already written plan from his pocket.    

    

When everyone saw that Wang Yi was about to announce the candidates for the eight divisions, they immediately stopped being distracted and focused on listening.    

    

Wang Yi glanced at it and read it out in a deep voice.    

    

"The heads of the eight divisions."    

    

"Lin Feng, Zhang Fei, Lee Weiping, and Du Jing will be in charge of the four combat divisions!"    

    

Wang Yi raised his head and looked at the surprised Du Jing before continuing to read.    

    

"Among them, Du Jing is in charge of Women's Combat Unit and has a total of fifteen people. The rest are Lin Feng, Zhang Fei, and Lee Weiping. They are in charge of men's combat division and each division has twelve people!"    

    

"Ah!" Do I have to bring so many people with me?     

    

Du Jing immediately became nervous when she heard that she was going to bring fifteen girls, especially the one with the largest number of people from the four combat units. She pointed at her nose and stuttered.    

    

"Yi, Bro Yi, do you want to reconsider? Can, can I?"    

    

Wang Yi looked at Du Jing's flushed face and nodded.    

    

"You can do it."    

    

The words were very calm, without a single ripple, but they carried an unquestionable tone.    

    

Wang Yi had already decided on Du Jing a long time ago, partly because Du Jing was an Adept. After taking the Glycosylated Meat, Wang Yi had already determined that her ability was speed. Although it was a relatively ordinary ability, it was stronger than most people in the team.    

    

The second reason was because Du Jing had led more than twenty female prisoners to resist Triangular Eye's assault.    

    

Du Jing was about to shirk her responsibility, but Wang Yi shook his head and stopped her.    

    

It was not the right time to talk about this now. If Wang Yi had just announced it, someone would have already doubted him. Plus, he was the person in charge of the combat department.    

    

When everyone calmed down, Wang Yi continued reading.    

    

"The other four divisions are respectively the investigation division led by Luo Heng. They are composed of nine people, Special Operation Soldier and Lee Jun. At the same time, they are responsible for overseeing the teaching of the entire division."    

    

Lee Jun was Lee Mei's brother. Previously, when he served in the army, he heard from Lee Mei that the official position was not small, so he must have some managerial experience. Therefore, Wang Yi asked Lee Jun and Luo Heng to lead the investigation department together.    

    

Luo Heng did not show any expression on his face. Instead, it was Lee Jun who looked at Wang Yi in surprise. He did not know why.    

    

Wang Yi saw the expression on both of their faces and he did not stay there for long. He continued to announce the next few members of the Ministry.    

    

"Medical Department, a team of five people led by Dr Shen. Choose your own personnel."    

    

"The Communication Department is composed of five people: Lee Hu, Wei Ping, Liu Yang, Zhang Cong, and Shen Hee."    

    

Lee Hu originally wanted to go to the combat department, but when he heard that Wang Yi had hired him at the communications department, he became anxious and did not say it out loud. It could be considered that he had grown after staying with Wang Yi for a long time.    

    

"Except for Yang Bing, the rest of the people in the team will be incorporated into the Department Of Logistics, led by Chen Hui." After Wang Yi finished announcing the plan, he handed it to Lee Hu and indicated for him to paste it on the wall for everyone to see.    

    

On the proposal, other than the men's combat department, communication department, and reconnaissance department who had already been selected by Wang Yi, the other three divisions all had their own personnel selected.    

    

For the audience to see, Wang Yi led a few of the designated personnel and Yang Bing to the meeting room on the second floor.    

    

"Bro Yi, I-I want to go to the combat department."    

    

The moment they entered the meeting room, Lee Hu couldn't wait to bring it up. His resolute face was full of grievance, like a child who failed his wish as he looked pitifully at Wang Yi.    

    

"No way!" Wang Yi rejected the offer with a firm tone. Lee Hu was a staff member that Wang Yi had already assigned to him. Moreover, this Ministry of Communications was not as simple as he had imagined.    

    

"Bro Yi …"    

    

Lee Hu heard Wang Yi's resolute tone, but he was unwilling to accept it in his heart. He wanted to say something, but was stopped by Yang Bing.    

    

"Brother Hu, Bro Yi naturally has his own considerations for Bro Yi's arrangement. Besides, the Promising Department is not that different from other combat departments. If there was a zombie group attack team, could the Promised Division not care about it?"    

    

Yang Bing patted Lee Hu's shoulder and gave him a look of relief. Yang Bing had already guessed Liu Tie's intention, but it was not suitable for him to say it out loud.    

    

"Fine." Li Jun promised with her head down and walked to the side without saying anything else. She was listless like an eggplant.    

    

It was not that Du Jing did not want to be the leader of this Women's Combat Unit, but Du Jing was not confident in herself. Previously, when she had led the more than twenty female prisoners to resist Triangular Eye, Du Jing was unable to do anything to resist him, but now that Wang Yi had given her such a big task, she really felt a little pressured.    

    

After all, the team was previously managed by Wang Yi alone, and now that the team was suddenly divided into eight parts, it was bound to be a little uncomfortable for these people who had no experience in managing teams in the apocalypse. But since this was the apocalypse, Wang Yi did not have the time to completely impart his experience to these people. The longer they walked in the apocalypse, the more they understood.    

    

However, since Du Jing tried to shirk the match, the others didn't have any intentions of stage fright, which made Wang Yi quite satisfied.    

    

"Since there's no doubt about it, then sit down."    

    

As he said that, Wang Yi sat down on the seat of honor, as if that was how he should be. The others all saw that Wang Yi had already sat down, so they all found their own stools and sat around the small desk in two rows.    

    

"Right now the zombies are in a state of madness. I believe all of you will feel it, and the days in the future will only become more and more difficult. I hope all of you will take responsibility and minimize the number of casualties." Wang Yi's face was full of seriousness. The moment Wang Yi finished speaking, the atmosphere in the meeting room suddenly dropped to the extreme. The people in charge of the eight divisions looked at each other, their faces were tight and they didn't even dare to breathe.    

    


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