Chapter 162: Hearty Breakfast

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Early this morning, Niu Daheng and others got up from the bed in high spirits under the whistle of the army assembly.

After putting on the engineering clothes neatly, a new day of work is about to begin.

More than 30 women among the survivors got up at four o'clock in the morning. They had to prepare breakfast for the 2,000 soldiers and 300 military dogs and war hawks in the base.

However, they only work in the kitchen, helping to knead noodles or wash vegetables, cut meat and wash dishes. There is a soldier in the cooking platoon who is really responsible for the four meals a day.

It's just that everything here is really amazing for Niu Daheng and others. It's been almost a month, and they can eat as much as they want every day, almost as if they are dreaming.

It is no longer necessary to eat those hard-to-swallow nutrients, nor to be hungry every day, but also to work hard and build defenses day and night.

Four meals a day, others eat, they can also eat, others can eat full, they can also eat with an open stomach.

Men and women under the age of twenty continue to go to school here, and only adults need to go out to work and help.

And there is no need to worry that the women in the family will be taken away one day to serve as military prostitutes, or sold to cannibals.

Compared with the days in the Mocha safe zone, what is heaven, this is heaven.

But what followed was that each of them was quite scared, fearing that such days would disappear one day.

Delicious food, a safe environment, a peaceful world, people who experience this kind of life again, the fear of the previous life is hard to get rid of.

No one gave them any promises. Everyone here has a straight face and won't communicate with them. But never feel sorry for them.

so. Sometimes Niu Daheng and the others live a little cautiously.

Because until now, he still doesn't know which way these people are.

They just keep building roads towards the depths of the mountains every day, and then they can see the walls around the base being built continuously.

thus.

Niu Daheng and others are just judging, in other places in this base. There are many more.

The world they see is a space surrounded by walls, which cannot be seen from the outside at all.

And the twenty-meter-high wall. It also blocked all sight lines, as well as the curiosity of each of them.

A fixed life circle every day. It's not a small town, but there is also a construction site and a large experimental field outside the town.

At dawn, the assembly whistle of the barracks is the wake-up call. Then board the car and go to the place where the mountain road was built yesterday, and come back after dark. Then there is three hours of dinner and free time.

What Niu Daheng likes most is this period of time, because he is really free, except that he cannot get out of the surrounding walls.

A new day begins. Thirty well-dressed adults lined up outside the town under the organization of Niu Daheng, waiting for the arrival of the dining car.

At six o'clock on time, a field dining car that is often seen in the logistics force slowly drove over, and the closed rear compartment unfolded on the streets of the town.

A dining platform immediately appeared in front of them, and two iron steps were lowered.

Niu Daheng and others lined up to board the car, took the prepared plate, and breakfast began.

The daily breakfast is very rich. There are rice porridge, soybean milk, and corn juice to choose from. The staple food includes bread, steamed buns, steamed buns, fried rice, eggs, and various side dishes.

This kind of food is the standard of the Red Police Corps, and Cai Ruichen did not set aside a new stove for these survivors, and specifically controlled their food standards.

And this is why Niu Daheng and others are afraid that these things will disappear one day, because such a day, in the living environment of wasteland survivors, can only be described as super luxury.

That is, in just one month, Niu Daheng and the others' thin skinny appearances have almost turned into muscular men.

They also dined with soldiers from a company in the town, and the two sides did not separate.

But Niu Daheng and others also consciously went to the corner, because these soldiers didn't like chatting with them very much.

While everyone was eating, several trucks drove over. These trucks were used to transport people up the mountain to build mountain roads.

As usual, the convoy arrived on time ten minutes before the end of the meal time.

Niu Daheng and others, who were eating, also consciously speeded up the efficiency of eating breakfast.

It is a tacit understanding shared by each of them not to make people wait for a long time, because they deeply feel that every day is delicious and delicious entertainment, and the work is not tiring, and they owe a lot here.

However, just as they put down the dishes one by one, another convoy drove over from outside the town.

Six fully armed warrior assault vehicles, on the roof, the 7.62 mm Gait cannon looks particularly domineering.

In the middle, a black limousine was protected by six warrior assault vehicles, followed by three armed trucks converted from armed mining vehicles.

The speed of the convoy slowed down after entering the town, and then slowly stopped beside the logistics dining car.

The flying wing door of the warrior assault vehicle opened, and three heavily armed regular troops got out of the vehicle. In the armed truck behind, the soldiers of the brigade also got out of the vehicle and lined up on both sides of the convoy as the rear compartment door opened.

After almost two platoons of regular troops cordoned off the entire convoy, Ralph got out of the car, opened the rear door of the special car, and let Cai Ruichen get out of the car.

Seeing this scene, Niu Daheng and others all stood up along with the soldiers who were eating.

It's just that, unlike the respectful expressions on the faces of those soldiers, Niu Daheng and the others were all a little nervous.

They have not seen such a posture after coming here for a month or so.

And in this small town, apart from the survivors in their early 100s, there was no one else at all.

The convoy stopped in the small town, and naturally it was coming towards them.

The uneasiness caused by the fate being controlled by others made them all nervous.

It is obviously the rhythm of the appearance of a big man, and this big man is also a figure who can control their destiny.

Not to mention the issue of life and death, but everything about them here can only be arranged by others, and they don't even have the right to say a word.

If one day those people in this base are not happy, whether they sell or kill them, or drive them out, it will be the biggest disaster for them.

When they saw Cai Ruichen get out of the car, Niu Daheng and the others became even more nervous.

Who is Cai Ruichen? In fact, they didn't know, just from the soldiers' respect for him, they guessed that it was the high-level personnel of this base. (To be continued.) Enable new URL