648: C648 Reserve Grain

C648 Reserve Grain

"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!"

However, Xiong Dazhuang seemed to have noticed something and ignored Xiao Xiangya's comforting words. He stood on the city wall and roared towards the outside.

"Did it find anything?"

A hint of confusion flashed across Xiao Xiangya's eyes. To be able to make Xiong Dazhuang lose control like this meant that he had either discovered danger or …

"All soldiers, prepare for battle!"

Yang Bing also felt that something was wrong and immediately ordered his soldiers to rush up the city wall and close the city gate.

"I hope it isn't a zombie."

Yang Bing stared at the darkness outside the wall nervously.

Right now, the gathering grounds had just gone through a big battle, and the soldiers were no more than 6000, not to mention Wang Yi. If there was a group of corpses attacking at this time, then the outcome could be imagined.

"Roar!"

However, Xiong Dazhuang didn't stop there. He roared loudly and his huge body suddenly jumped down from the city wall.

"Xiong Dazhuang!"

Anxiety flashed across Xiao Xiangya's eyes. If not for Lee Mei pulling her back in time, she probably would have jumped down with Xiong Dazhuang.

"Xiong Dazhuang won't be in any danger." Lee Mei persuaded.

"But it …" Xiao Xiangya looked at Xiong Dazhuang, who had disappeared into the darkness.

"Roar …"

A series of roars could be heard. The people on the city wall were extremely worried, but they couldn't rush out. They could only anxiously watch from the sidelines.

Finally, in the darkness, Xiong Dazhuang's burly figure could be vaguely seen.

"He's back." The worry in Xiao Xiangya's eyes disappeared as she pointed to the front in surprise.

On Xiong Dazhuang's broad back, a firm figure swayed left and right along with Xiong Dazhuang's lazy steps.

"I'm finally back."

Wang Yi raised his head and looked at the crowd on the city wall. He couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile.

No matter how he managed to escape from the outside world, as long as he returned to the gathering place, he would be considered to have returned home.

At night, in the main hall of the military camp.

All the main figures were present in the gathering area. Wang Yi cleaned up his wounds, changed into a clean set of clothes, and walked into the hall.

"Bro Yi!"

"Captain!"

"Chief Wang."

Everyone stood up to welcome him.

"Take a seat."

Wang Yi waved his hand and his gaze fell on the dishes on the table.1

These were all seats that Feng Shan was sitting on. Although he was already the person in charge of the Department Of Logistics in the area, he still came every day to cook.

"You sit down too." Wang Yi glanced at Feng Shan, who was standing beside him, and pointed to an empty seat beside the table.

"Heh heh, Yi, Bro Yi, I'll just stand there." Feng Shan chuckled, and said shyly while holding his big belly.

"If I told you to sit, then sit. You've already managed the food and drinks of three hundred thousand people. Why are you still acting like this?"

Wang Yi pretended to be angry as he said.

"Alright, alright, let's sit." Seeing this, Feng Shan hurriedly sat down, not because Wang Yi was angry, but because of Wang Yi's firm attitude.

"Is everyone here?" Wang Yi asked Lee Hu, who was sitting beside him.

"Besides Qing from the Medical Department, Chen Hui and the others are all here to operate on the wounded." Lee Hu dragged his short leg and stood up.

"The wounded?"

Wang Yi couldn't help but be shocked upon hearing this. This time, besides him and Wei Ping who were surrounded by the combat division members, the other soldiers shouldn't be in any danger when they came to the Huhhot City to collect food.

"It's like this, Bro Yi." Luo Heng stood up and explained.

"Several soldiers were injured by the rubble when we brought the corpses into the valley and blew them up."

"So it's like that." Wang Yi nodded and couldn't help but smile.

The few of them were surrounded by a horde of corpses, and were not injured at all. These few soldiers could be injured while they were outside in a perfectly safe situation.

"Let's start the meal."

Wang Yi swept the table with delicious dishes, but there was nothing he could do. He said, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating. The others who saw this were not courteous either, except Xu Liqiang and Hee Gaang, who were a bit cautious.

"Right, how many grains did we get this time?" Wang Yi asked while eating.

"We were really lucky this time. That granary has at least 9,000 tons of grain, enough for us to gather here for a few months!" Lee Weiping said with a beaming smile.

"9000 tons?" Wang Yi was also shocked by the number and couldn't help but to ask in confusion.

"Can a granary store that much food?"

"Leader, you don't know." Xu Liqiang, who was on the side, continued.

"The granary that we attacked this morning was a state-owned granary, and it was the largest granary within the Huhhot City. The food inside were all strategic grain reserves, so naturally, there will be a lot of them."

Strategic food reserves, as the name implies, were specifically used for special circumstances. War, natural disasters, there were hundreds of millions of tons in the entire country, so it wasn't strange for one Huhhot City to have over ten thousand tons.

Hearing Xu Liqiang's words, Wang Yi could not help but nod his head in satisfaction. As for the gathering place, the most urgent matter was the food. As long as the food problem was solved, then everything else would be easily solved.

After all, only food was the basic guarantee of human life.

"Also, other than giving one piece to the soldiers, there is still about a thousand of Glycosylated Meat left. Bro Yi, what should we do with these?" Yang Bing asked.

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