And when the sky is getting dark, find a place for the team to stay.
After a day's march, I walked about 150 kilometers. It was already a distance from the capital gathering place, but there were still no zombies.
The town in front was faintly visible. When they came back, Wang Yi and the others used to pass by here, just because at that time the town was densely packed with zombies, but now, there is not a single zombie.
"Okay, let's go there." Wang Yi pressed the intercom, and the team immediately turned a corner and headed for the town.
The primary school is on the edge of the town, and it occupies a small area. The main body is a small three-story building. It is not enough to accommodate thousands of soldiers, and there are more than two hundred vehicles. A lot of tents were brought to the gathering place in the capital, and the officers and soldiers who couldn't fit in the buildings just rested in the tents, and there was nothing to do.
The convoy was approaching the elementary school, but they didn't notice it. At this time, in a room of the elementary school teaching building, a man in black clothes holding a telescope was secretly observing the approaching convoy.
"Boss, you guessed right, those people chose this elementary school as their camp."
The man glanced at it, bent down hastily, and said flatteringly to a man sitting against the wall behind him.
The man had a cigarette in his mouth and had a long scar on his face, looking extremely vicious.
"Hmph, the leader asked us to get rid of Wang Yi, so we should all get ready so we don't get caught by them."
Scarface snorted and threw the cigarette butt on the ground. The three people beside him immediately nodded and left the classroom.
When the convoy was arranged, it was already dark, and the team over there was preparing for dinner. Wang Yi took Zhang Fei, Luo Heng and others to a room on the third floor for a temporary meeting.
The trip to the capital gathering place is over, now, it's time to consider the development of the Daqingshan gathering place.
"After I go back, I plan to form another division. What's your opinion?" Looking at the people present, Wang Yi said slowly.
"Build another division?" Luo Heng frowned and said,
"Brother Yi, if we build another division, will it affect the ratio of soldiers to civilians in the gathering place?"
Now the number of survivors in the Daqingshan gathering place is about 500,000, and the number of soldiers is already close to 100,000. If another division is formed, the number of soldiers in the Daqingshan gathering place has already exceeded 100,000. Among the survivors, there will be nearly one soldier, and this ratio is more than double that of when the Daqingshan gathering place was just built.
With such a large number of soldiers, the number of survivors engaged in other production industries in the Daqingshan gathering place will be much reduced. There is a stronger combat effectiveness, but the logistics has weakened.
After all, apart from fighting, those soldiers are usually training, and they are almost in a state of being supported by other survivors.
"The lack of people in the gathering place is indeed a disadvantage, but when I return this time, I plan to annex other small gathering places within 300 kilometers of the gathering place, and try to expand the number of people in the gathering place to about one million in the shortest possible time. "Wang Yi hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice.
Before coming to the capital gathering place, Wang Yi once sent Zhang Fei to search for the gathering place within 100 kilometers near the Daqingshan gathering place, but at that time, because the nature of the Daqingshan gathering place was always a local gathering place, he wanted to annex other gathering places , the only way is to fight. After all, no one is willing to hand over the gathering place that has been built so hard.
But this time when I go back, it is completely different. The three golden stars on Wang Yi's shoulders are the best weapons. If you see that it is an official gathering place, you may directly join in. .
After all, it is only a year since the doomsday broke out, and most survivors have not yet reversed their sense of authority from before the doomsday.
But this time can't be too long, Wang Yi must realize his plan within half a year, otherwise, it will not be so easy to annex those gathering places when they react.
"If we expand to a million survivors, it will be relatively easy for us to build an army of more than 100,000." Luo Heng nodded upon hearing this.
Those who can survive in the last days are basically middle-aged humans. Most of them are between the ages of fifteen and fifty. They can be put into production and become soldiers. Ten people support one Soldiers, more than enough.
"Zhang Fei, you were the one who was collecting information about the gathering places. What do you think about this matter?"
Wang Yi turned to look at Zhang Fei.
"Brother, I think we have to plan a little too fast? "Zhang Fei couldn't bear it for a long time. When Wang Yi asked, he said immediately.
"At that time, I was looking for other gathering places about 100 kilometers away from Daqing Mountain. I found about six or seven gathering places in total. The small ones have thousands of people, and the largest one has no more than 20,000 people." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com