Chapter 653 My Fate Is up to Me!

With a bang, the 152mm assault gun roared. In the smoke and dust is not a killing field full of war, but a solemn farewell ceremony for the remains.

More than 150 body bags were lined up side by side on a simply arranged piece of grass. Each body bag contained a whole or fragmented body.

These are the victims of the Baltimore operation. Including the fifty-member squad that followed Zhou Qingfeng the first time, the first battalion and one company that came later, and the second battalion and one company that were temporarily formed.

Zhou Qingfeng took the lead, leading the survivors of the two companies slowly walking through each body bag. Some of these bags had crude dog tags, and they could still know their names, but many of them didn't even leave their names, or they couldn't even find their bodies.

"I am honored to be your commander, and I am also honored to lead you to fight on the battlefield. Today some comrades have left us forever, but I hope that those who are alive will not be too sad. The important task of restoring human civilization still needs us Keep working on it."

Zhou Qingfeng delivered a short speech in a deep voice. The rumbling of cannons was the background sound of his speech. Although the ceremony was simple, many men still cried bitterly. Although everyone has seen too many deaths, they are also deeply saddened by the sacrifice of their comrades.

As Zhou Qingfeng's direct descendants, the Chinese-dominated First Battalion and First Company lost six chariots and more than twenty people died this time. This was the first serious battle since the team was established more than half a year ago, and it was also the first time it suffered heavy losses. However, under the tempering of the flames of war, this team became more compact and united.

And hundreds of people died, let alone the second battalion and the first company that had almost changed combatants. The whole company played bloody up and down, and Zhou Qingfeng expanded the team into a battalion again just now. After returning to Havana to replenish equipment, it can be used as a direct line.

So far, the Baltimore Raiders is completely over. Various materials in the port are being slowly transferred, and more than a dozen large ships, including the "Georgia" nuclear submarine, are slowly leaving the port and slowly embarking on their way to Havana.

The Granite Refuge finally accepted Zhou Qingfeng's opinion, and tried to get along with the mutants in the city, and at the same time carried out the plan to search the capital area for food and supplies. In order to reward them, Zhou Qingfeng left a large amount of military supplies and sent them out, because it would cost more to transport these supplies back.

And in Washington, D.C., near Baltimore, although the capital circle has suffered countless nuclear bombs, Zhou Qingfeng feels that there will still be gains if he earnestly searches for one or two. As long as you work hard, let alone 50,000 tons, 500,000, 5 million tons can be scraped out.

Zhou Qingfeng will first drop 50,000 tons of food for the mutants, 'zombies' and humans here to survive, and after he leaves, they will continue to be transported by large freighters. Now it is time to grab as much profit as possible before the Brotherhood of Steel completes the New York Raiders.

"My God, it looks so cool here. I like the feeling of rumbling guns but extremely solemn. If I die that day, please prepare this kind of funeral for me." Little **Mailang was also present at the ceremony The scene, but this guy's thinking has always been strange.

Zhou Qingfeng's opportunity to open the time-space door was extremely precious, and this time, in order to allow the cruise laboratory to continue working, he opened the time-space door for three seconds, and drove a heavy truck at high speed to transport more than 200 tons of experimental consumables.

A formal laboratory not only needs sophisticated equipment and researchers, but also needs a lot of consumables. For example, Zhou Qingfeng's "Radiation and Biochemistry Laboratory" has a large number of people, and it costs two to three thousand pairs of latex gloves every day, not to mention other things. The more cutting-edge experiments, the more expensive they are.

The various experiments and productions of Mai Lang relied on Colonel Piano's search of the city, but now they are maintained by Zhou Qingfeng. More than 200 tons seems like a lot, but in fact it won't take long at all, and it can only be barely maintained. The most troublesome thing is that some high-quality consumables do not meet the standards of 2030 and need to be further processed by Mai Lang and those "zombie" scholars.

"Here, here is the 'Jet' you want,

A total of 30 kilograms, about 600,000 grains. And your ntz-49, I have designed three modulus versions, and I need to conduct ** experiments to judge which version is the most suitable. "Mai Lang brought everything Zhou Qingfeng needed.

'Jet' comes in a cloth bag and the three versions of ntz-49 come in three phials. After accepting it, Zhou Qingfeng asked: "Mailang, you will go to Great Abaco Island next, and I have ordered to build a biochemical experiment garden there. I hope you will continue to study the ntz project there."

"It doesn't matter, I know very well that a genius like me is only suitable for staying in the laboratory. But I want to remind you that it is very difficult to get the perfect 50 stage for Professor Alonzo's ntz project. You may not wait for this The day the project was completed."

Mai Lang is a crow mouth who likes to talk nonsense, Zhou Qingfeng frowned when he heard the words, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"When ntz-49 was going well, I was also very interested in this drug. It can strengthen the body and strengthen the brain. It's great, isn't it? But I was worried that the long-term use of this drug would damage the body. So I Asking you to ask for some blood tests, the results show that your physical enhancement is not free, and you are chronically poisoned."

Mai Lang said half of the sentence, shrugged and smiled: "You can live for up to four years, but you may not be able to complete ntz-50 in four years or so. If there are no other measures, you still cannot escape the fate of brain atrophy.

In contrast, my 'Jite' is a safe, high-efficiency and long-term drug, so I am a genius, but you are not!"

**!

Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help cursing, he stared blankly at the smiling Mai Lang, and finally said half self-deprecatingly half calmly: "Four years, right? It doesn't matter, my current life was stolen by God .

If I can change my fate once, I can change it the second time, or the third time. Don't fuck anyone want me to accept my fate. This world is nothing more than fighting for who is ruthless, and whoever I have always been the most ruthless will definitely find a way to survive.

By the way, since this question has been raised, let's make it the number one research direction of the Great Abaco Island Biochemical Laboratory. Regardless of whether you are a genius or not, if you don't find a solution before I die, Mai Lang, you can be buried with me. "

After the words fell, Zhou Qingfeng led the team to leave, walking gracefully. The little girl who originally wanted to see Zhou Qingfeng panicked was stunned, "This guy doesn't take this situation seriously, and then wants to drag me to be buried with him? Why should this person decide whether I live or die?"

The "zombie" scholars in the cruise laboratory slowly swarmed up, and someone said in a deep voice: "He is the commander of the legion, and he is our current leader. You have no other choice but to obey."

And after walking a few steps away, Zhou Qingfeng clenched his fists, looked firmly at the infinite gray sky, and said in his heart: My fate is up to me!