845: C845 Signal

C845 Signal

Without a weapon, Wang Yi's first thought was the military base in Tongshan City.

Division Commander Zhang and the others were all there. If Wang Yi went to ask for help, he would probably support them a little.

"Oh yeah, last time I came back from Tongshan City, where did you put that military radio station I brought back?"

Wang Yi looked at Xu Liqiang. He had arranged for these supplies to be stored.

"It's in the military camp. This is military material, so I didn't store it in the warehouse."

Xu Liqiang asked Wang Yi as he spoke.

"Do I need to use it now? "Leader?"

"Right."

Wang Yi nodded. The gathering point was from last night. At that time, Wang Yi wanted to use it, but because of the attacks from the zombies, there was no time.

"I'll have someone bring them over right now."

After Xu Liqiang finished, he immediately led the two soldiers out of the meeting room. Not long later, a camouflage box that was about one meter in length and width was carried over by the two soldiers.

Judging from the strenuous expressions of the two soldiers, the weight of this box should not be light. One must know that any soldier who could attend the meeting room had to have at least the level of their Second Level Evolutionist.

Wang Yi's gaze also couldn't help but fall on the camouflage box. Ever since he brought this thing back, Wang Yi really hadn't studied it much.

"Hehe, Bro Yi, you guys probably won't play around with this, right?"

At this moment, Yang Ze walked over with a face full of pride.

"What, you know how to use it, kid?"

Lee Hu, who was sitting on the wheelchair, asked because his prosthetic arm had already been destroyed by the Decaying Corpse, so he could only temporarily sit in the wheelchair.

"Of course, no matter what, I'm from a special forces background, and I can even use tanks. This kind of play, won't it be easy!"

Yang Ze patted his chest and said with confidence.

"This is a branch of the Regiment level communication device. The communication distance is around 500 kilometers."

As Yang Ze said this, he went up and opened the box. Inside were all kinds of complicated and sophisticated instruments, as well as densely packed buttons. Wang Yi took a glance and felt that the box was covered in a layer of fog; he couldn't tell what was inside, while the others were all curious and came over.

"Holy shit, why is there a monitor here?" Lee Hu pointed to a piece of equipment that looked like a computer screen.

"This game should still be able to be used in video games?"

"Yes." Yang Ze nodded with a face full of certainty. Then, he paused for a second and said.

"Before the end of the world, if you use a satellite, you can do video communication. However, the satellite should be paralyzed by now, so you can only use the principles of radio waves to do video communication."

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up." Lee Hu urged impatiently.

Just like a child who had never seen the world, Lee Hu could not be blamed for this. It was just that the apocalypse had destroyed too many things, causing them to almost think of themselves as primitive people.

Even Wang Yi was somewhat anxious. During the apocalypse, most of the ways to send messages were through messages or close range use of walkie-talkies. Since this military radio station could communicate for hundreds of kilometers, it could be said that it was a miracle for these humans who had lived in the apocalypse for more than half a year.

"Alright, I'll start it right away."

After Yang Ze said this, he quickly assembled the various instruments and connected them to the power supply.

"Beep!"1

The machine suddenly emitted an ear-piercing screech, and immediately after, the screen suddenly appeared as though it was being scanned by a radar.

"Wh-what's going on? Something's wrong? "

Lee Hu asked with a confused expression as he pointed to the screen. He was just an ordinary person before, so he naturally didn't know much about these military instruments.

"This is the radio station searching for the surrounding signal. The radio station over at Division Commander Zhang's place should be on 24 hours a day. As long as we can find it, we can talk to them."

Yang Ze explained to the crowd patiently.

"Beep..." "Beep..."

At this moment, the military radio suddenly beeped with a beep.

"Found it!"

Yang Ze's expression brightened. He quickly turned his head and saw a five-pointed star on the screen.

"Is this the address of Division Commander Zhang and the others?" Wang Yi pointed to the pentagram.

"Hiss …" That's not right. " However, Yang Ze shook his head with a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yi immediately asked.

Bro Yi, you said before that Division Commander Zhang's military base is about 200 kilometers away from us, but this permitted address is less than 100 kilometers away from us.

Yang Ze said in confusion.

"Not theirs?"

Wang Yi couldn't help but frown. Could it be that Wang Yi hadn't discovered any gathering place near Huhhot City?

Perhaps Xu Liqiang saw the doubt in Wang Yi's eyes, he hesitated before going forward and saying.

"Leader, there's actually something that I haven't had the time to report to you."

"Speak." Wang Yi looked at him and said.

"A few days before the corpses attacked, a few survivors came to me and said that they were from Zhuozhou City and wanted to exchange for food from me."

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