Chapter 375: The Strong Enemy Reappears
After a tiring day, Yuan Mei drank Zhou Qingfeng's gift
The chicken soup, the whole body is warm, the forehead is sweating, and the red face is a bit delicate. Zhou Qingfeng went to hold her hand, but she didn't refuse, and even leaned on the man's shoulder...but fell asleep after a while.
Putting Xiao on the back seat of the pickup truck, Zhou Qingfeng went back to the warehouse full of old clothes. After patrolling around to make sure no one was around, he invoked super powers to bring a hundred tons of old clothes back to the wasteland.
In the transfer cargo ship in the wasteland, Lena Fox kept staring at Zhou Qingfeng with wide eyes. Due to the freezing of time and space, Zhou Qingfeng never left in her eyes, but there was a lot of bundled old cotton clothes in the cabin of the cargo ship.
"Aha..., my God! It's amazing." The little fox yelled excitedly, circled around the hill-like old clothes several times, and kept patting it with his hands to make sure that what he saw was not an illusion. "Although they are all old clothes, they can meet the needs of the lower-level labor force to go out to work."
In "Ji (Wu) (Wrong) (Fiction) 3. The members of the Quguang Legion" are divided into three, six or nine classes. In addition to the core and backbone classes, the number of bottom-level labor is even greater. However, the living conditions of these labor forces are the worst, and it can even be said that they are struggling on the verge of death.
Without warm clothes, these people can't create value for the 'Aurora Legion' in cold weather. But if you abandon them, many things will be available to no one. But now Zhou Qingfeng has solved the big problem.
"Our bottom-line workforce will be able to double. We can mine more coal, build more steamships, and deploy more people throughout the Caribbean. We will soon be kings of the Caribbean." Lena Fox is ambitious.
Regarding the origin of this batch of winter clothes, Lena Fox explained that it came from searching the ruins of cities in the North American continent. And because this batch of clothes is for the lower class, there are few doubts in the legion.
And when this batch of clothes was handed out, a large number of low-level laborers who had long been tortured to death by the cold seemed to see God. They almost used the attitude of robbing to wear the cotton clothes on their bodies. As for these old clothes being a bit dirty and smelly, no one cares at all.
Due to the doubling of the labor force, the most short-handed coal mining system burst into capacity immediately. Deng Chengwen, who was in charge of the coal mine, could only lead a group of Chinese to work hard in the coal mine, but now the Cubans can finally do it.
After increasing manpower input and mechanized production, the daily output of several coal mines in Matanzas has jumped from 300 tons to 2,000 tons, and will increase to 5,000 tons in the long run. Although the total amount is still small, the problem of tight coal supply has been slightly eased.
On the roads, in the fields, and in the mines, there are all kinds of Cubans in various clothes. The clothes of these people are often extremely ill-fitting, even funny enough to make people laugh, but now no one complains, but it makes people jealous.
This batch of second-hand winter clothes bought for tens of thousands of dollars was also distributed to General Fedro's men. This group of people became part of the outer defense system of Matanzas, and was first used to build various simple fortifications.
"See, this is the guy who licked the upper of Hugo's shoe and shed tears. Looking tall and mighty, I really can't think of him as this kind of person."
"You don't at all, Fedro not only publicly expressed his surrender to Hugo, he even gave his wife to Hugo to enjoy, that is, the beautiful 'Cuban' Mirta. Tsk tsk tsk..., this is Mirta, How shameless!"
"I don't think you are so shameless, are you? There are many words on the Wucuo novel website that Fedro used his wife in exchange for a lot of aid. You can see that his subordinates immediately gathered more than 3,000 people. This strength is already unbelievable. Underestimated."
For the gossip behind the scenes, General Federo was furious. He really wanted to grab those guys who spread rumors and beat them up, and tell everyone that this was the support material he got through his hard work.
"Okay, dear. There is no need to argue with those boring people. I hope you can calm down and finish the next battle well.
In the cold wind, Mirta stood on the same playground. In front of her were 1,500 armed personnel, who were about to start a security battle.
Cuba is a long and narrow island, especially in the northern part, whose width is less than 50 kilometers, but the length is hundreds of kilometers. Due to the cold weather and lack of fuel, mechanized assault operations became very difficult, and the only way to take Havana was to rely on the infantry's legs to push slowly.
From Matanzas to Havana, there are a large number of villages and towns along the way. Zhou Qingfeng asked Fedro to build strongholds along multiple roads, slowly hoard supplies, drive away the harassers sent by Diago's forces, and lay the foundation for the final decisive battle.
To put it bluntly, neither of the two sides has the ability to swallow the other in one gulp, so let's play a war of attrition. For the 'Aurora Legion' whose strength is increasing rapidly every day, I am very happy to see this kind of situation where the opponent is slowly exhausted.
"Hava will collapse in just one month." Fedro is still very confident about the low-intensity security battle. The equipment of his men is not bad, but the clothes are like beggars. However, his opponents are not even as good as beggars. After Zhou Qingfeng's fatal blow last time, Diago's power has been in a slump, and it is really difficult to even go out.
But at this moment in Havana, the Diego forces entrenched here are receiving a batch of aid. At the port trestle, Governor Diego, who was covered in a black burqa, looked coldly at the various packing boxes unloaded from the ship like a lingering black shadow.
When the packing box was opened, there were all kinds of blood-stained or even charred clothes. Diego stretched out his withered palms to touch these torn clothes, and said to a person beside him that you Texans drove us out of Mexico, and now you bring some dead clothes, and you want us to work for you ? "
The man standing next to Diego is obviously very scared of Diego, who is neither human nor ghost. He kept praying and crossing his chest, "Governor Diego, we are not ordinary Texans, we are the 'Enclave', and we are the new government of the United States.
Although these cold-proof materials are a bit broken, they are better than nothing. Now that the whole world has been washed away by nuclear bombs, being able to raise these materials is our greatest sincerity. And we not only sent you clothes, we also sent you weapons and military instructors.
Our only request is to curb the development of the 'Aurora Legion' in the Caribbean, and not let that liar group do whatever it wants. Let Victor Hugo understand that our Enclave did not die in the nuclear bomb attack. We will be stronger than him, and sooner or later he will pay for fooling us. "(To be continued.)
Chapter 375
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