Doomsday Fortress

Previously in the caravan, they were extremely weak. Naturally, they had to be on guard against humans, but now, they had already set up a gathering place.    

    

"Just remember it." Wang Yi waved his hand and walked out of the room.    

    

The next morning, the capital city was already busy.    

    

The representatives of the several hundred groups that had come to attend the Apocalypse Conference all left the capital in a fluster. They wished they could grow two legs longer.    

    

As for why they were in such a hurry, there was a certain reason behind it.    

    

After all, in the previous count, there were at least a thousand representatives who came to attend the meeting. Now, only less than three hundred representatives remained after the group of corpses passed away. The rest all died under the sharp claws of the zombies.    

    

Who would dare to stay in the capital anymore? Even though Shen Zhenguo had brought out a lot of materials and weapons to send to them, but from the looks of it, these gathering spots would be utterly disappointed by the capital city's gathering place.    

    

At the same time, Lin Feng had also led a hundred and fifty thousand troops on the road back to the Weishan Lake gathering point.    

    

Until the last sentence before he left, Lin Feng was still telling Wang Yi not to tell Little Jingjing the news that he was still alive.    

    

He was afraid that Little Jingjing would come crying to him after she learned of the news.    

    

After these people had left, the northern city gates of the capital slowly opened. There were more than 200 military vehicles moving out one by one. Not a single truck had three tanks on top of them. This was because they had a lot of horsepower and also took up quite a lot of space. Adding in the supporting facilities, three trucks was already the limit.    

    

As for the other vehicles, there were also two fuel storage vehicles. They were equipped with aviation fuel and were specifically designed for use by helicopters. This was also what Wang Yi specifically asked Shen Zhenguo for.    

    

There were also five military vehicles. They were much bigger than the trucks, but they looked even more powerful. The bottom row of the vehicles was almost entirely covered by a camouflage canvas. From the outside, it was impossible to see what they were.    

    

However, beside these five military vehicles, there were over a hundred Special Operation Soldier constantly. They surrounded everyone and it was obvious that this game was very important.    

    

As for the rest, they included a variety of materials, tanks, armoured vehicles, and even food.    

    

"Leader Wang Yi, my son Shen Kaiwen should still go with you." Shen Zhenguo glanced at Shen Kaiwen, who was standing with Wang Yi, and said with some reluctance.    

    

Shen Kaiwen was also over forty years old, but no matter how old he was, he was still a child in his father's eyes.    

    

Wang Yi also did not expect Elder Shen to let Shen Kaiwen return to the Grand Green Mountain gathering place with him.    

    

"Hmph, I want to follow Bro Yi. You won't let me, but you want my dad to go back with you." Shen Bing snorted coldly, her arms covering her shoulders and her face flushed red.    

    

"Little Ice, you have to listen to me. Your grandfather is only thinking for your sake. After all, the place where Grand Green Mountain are gathered isn't comparable to the place where the capital is gathered." Wang Yi helplessly went up to comfort her. Since the gathering place in the capital, Shen Bing had been pestering Wang Yi to bring her back to the Grand Green Mountain gathering place. Wang Yi had also agreed at that time, so Elder Shen didn't agree to it at all.    

    

"Fine, I'll listen to you. But the next time you come to the gathering place in the capital, I'll definitely go with you!" Shen Bing waved her fist and wrinkled her nose at Shen Zhenguo.    

    

Shen Zhenguo looked helpless. He didn't want his granddaughter to suffer in a remote place.    

    

After bidding farewell to Shen Zhenguo and the others, Wang Yi set off on his return journey with the convoy.    

    

The walls of the gathering area of the capital were still under construction, and in two days time, they had risen fifteen meters above the ground. One could see how great the battle potential of the gathering area of the capital was.    

    

Even if it was broken through by the corpses, it could only mean that Shen Zhenguo and most of the other officers' thoughts were still on using firearms, ignoring the soldiers' ability to fight in close quarters.    

    

But now, they were completely awake and knew how to face the zombies. Next time, if the zombies were only 7 or 8 million, then the gathering place in the capital was like a gift to the Glycosylated Meat.    

    

What Wang Yi didn't know was that when they left the gathering place in the capital, a message was sent to the South City gathering place that was at least 400 kilometers away.    

    

Before the apocalypse, the population was only six million. However, it was once one of the largest military districts in China, so the reaction speed here was also a bit slower than in the capital.    

    

There were over 1.2 million survivors in the southern part of the city. At the same time, there were three hundred thousand survivors in the southern part of the city. With the total number of survivors, there were over 1.5 million survivors in the southern part of the city.    

    

In a luxurious office, a gloomy-faced man wearing a messy hair suit sat on the leather sofa. A woman with large waves of heat obediently sat beside his legs.