Chapter 1472 Monument!

Northern Border.

Inner City.

On the steps outside the City Lord's Mansion, Old Huang stood up suddenly and asked in disbelief:

"What? You want me to manage the trading market, Old Yi, you are not kidding me, right?"

Old Yi pulled his sleeve with a smile and pulled Old Huang back to the steps to sit down.

"Can I still lie to you? Headquarters base, Minister Li personally went out to recruit people and specifically asked you to go there."

At this point, the smile on his face froze for a few seconds.

"Alas, I originally wanted you to be able to manage the outer city of the northern border legitimately, but I said something too much. As a result, the minister took a fancy to it."

"Forget it, you pack up tomorrow, and I will send a helicopter to take you there the day after tomorrow."

Old Huang's expression was very complicated.

He thought to himself: Damn it, I should have known not to tell Old Yi about my own affairs earlier. After mentioning it, everything is out of control.

At first, he just asked for his opinion, and then slowly asked him to help manage the outer city. Now he is actually transferred to Oil City to manage the trading market.

The greater the responsibility, the greater the pressure. If something goes wrong, he will definitely be finished.

It's better to live a life in the northern border, which is also good.

"Can I not go?" Lao Huang asked after hesitating for a long time.

"Hey!?"

Lao Yi raised his eyebrows and stood up.

Pointing at Lao Huang's nose, he asked: "You really don't know what's good for you, you don't know how to advance and retreat, you don't know how to do things, and you don't understand."

Hearing these words used by Lao Yi, Lao Huang instinctively said: "It doesn't seem to be used in this way."

Lao Yi glared at him and said in an unquestionable tone:

"This is an order issued by the headquarters base. If you don't go, how can I explain it? If you don't go, you will completely lose your identity as a member of the Dazhangshu base!"

"Alas"

Lao Huang heard such serious consequences and had no choice but to agree.

"Can I take Xiaoye with me? My grandson."

Old Yi pouted and complained: "My surname is Ye, and your surname is Huang, so how can he be your grandson?"

"His father is my adopted son, so isn't he my grandson?" Old Huang said seriously.

Old Yi thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then you take him with you and set off early the day after tomorrow."

"Yeah" Old Huang did not refuse again.

But, he was thinking about how to tell the imperial concubine later.

The three of them: Xiaoye, the imperial concubine, and himself, have always been a team.

Now that he took Xiaoye to the oil city, what should the imperial concubine do.

Seeing that Old Huang was in deep thought, Old Yi smiled and asked: "Are you worried about how to tell the imperial concubine?"

"Yeah? Yes. How do you know." Old Huang looked at Old Yi in surprise.

Lao Yi smiled and said, "The imperial concubine also has other appointments. She has been assigned to be the captain of the 10th Brigade of the Civil Armed Forces Department, and will play a greater role in the North."

"The North will hold a meeting tomorrow. I will notify everyone at that time, and I will also convey the key points of the meeting of the headquarters base."

Hearing what Lao Yi said, Lao Huang felt less guilty instantly.

Since the imperial concubine has other arrangements, their three-person team will be separated sooner or later.

It is not a bad thing to separate now.

They are all affiliated with the camphor tree forces. There will always be opportunities to meet after they separate.

Lao Huang took a long breath, stood on the steps outside the city lord's mansion, looked at the bright moon, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.

It has come to this point, and you can't hide even if you want to.

Since you can't hide, then try your best to climb up in this doomsday!

The next day.

The meeting held in the North announced some resolutions of the headquarters center meeting, as well as some personnel appointment arrangements.

When the imperial concubine knew that she was promoted to the captain of the 10th Brigade of the Civil Armed Forces Department, she was still a little happy.

But when she knew that Lao Huang was leaving the North for Oil City, her mood quickly dropped.

Over the past year, he had fought side by side with Lao Huang and Xiao Ye and experienced many things.

Now they were going their separate ways, and she felt a little reluctant.

But she also knew that orders could not be disobeyed.

After the meeting, Lao Huang found Guifei.

"Congratulations, you can finally lead a team alone." Lao Huang smiled awkwardly.

Guifei forced a smile, "Congratulations to you too, you are going to the trading market to show your skills."

"Lao Huang, in fact, I have always felt that with your ability, you can actually play a greater role. Now that the base has seen you, it has given you a platform to display your abilities. You must seize the opportunity."

"I will have to rely on you in the future, hahaha."

Lao Huang shook his head, "Actually, I don't really want to go."

"Ah? Why?" Guifei looked puzzled.

She actually never understood Lao Huang. He was so smart and capable, but he had to hide his incompetence.

Old Huang recalled the past and sighed:

"The world is fair. The more you get, the more you have to pay for it."

"I am not young anymore. My only dream is to live a stable life, not too tired, not too busy, and not too many twists and turns."

"Managing the trading market is not that simple."

"If you can manage it well, it is what you should do. If you can't manage it well, you will have to bear a lot of responsibility."

The imperial concubine stretched out her right hand and waved her fist.

"Others may not be able to do it, but you, Old Huang, can definitely do it."

Old Huang looked at the imperial concubine and suddenly said:

"You should pay more attention to yourself when you are in the northern border. The people in the outer city are relatively stable now, but if there is an invasion from foreign enemies, they may not be so obedient."

"Um."

The imperial concubine nodded seriously, "Okay."

The next day, Lao Huang and Xiao Ye took the helicopter piloted by Chang Sheng and headed to Oil City.

In oil city.

Because the zombie generator is put into use, the trading market has no power restrictions at night.

The business district has become very lively and prosperous, and the transaction volume has increased a lot in the past few days.

8am.

On the main road of the trading market.

A motorcade was heading towards the gate of the trading market.

Li Zhengping, who was sitting on the armored vehicle, was full of excitement. He looked at Lao Qin sitting next to him and said:

"Uncle Qin, I still want to thank you for being willing to come out with me. If you didn't come with me, I might not have the chance to go to Southern Paradise this time."

Lao Qin waved his hand and said with a smile:

"There's nothing to be thankful for. I'm just a soy sauce guy. Let's go have a look and take a spin."

Li Zhengping knew Lao Qin's abilities very well, and after honing his skills in the trading market, he also knew his limitations.

Too young and too little experience.

So he said politely to Lao Qin:

"Uncle Qin, if I do something wrong in the following process, just say it, I am still young and I don't understand many things."

Hearing what Li Zhengping said, Lao Qin was very pleased.

He is afraid of people who are headstrong and conceited.

Li Zhengping is willing to listen to the advice, and at least he can ensure that the handover work to Southern Paradise will not cause too many twists and turns.

"After leaving the trading market, I will give you my first suggestion."

Lao Qin pointed to the explosion-proof vehicle in front and said:

"Any convoy needs an outpost. The outpost can see the road conditions in front of the convoy in advance, and whether there are enemies, zombies and other messy things."

"If the outpost finds that the road ahead is blocked, it can contact the convoy in time without taking the wrong route."

"good."

Li Zhengping followed the good example and asked:

"Then which vehicles should serve as outposts, and how far away from the convoy do the outposts need to be?"

Lao Qin thought for a while and said:

"It takes at least half an hour, that's twenty-five kilometers."

"Just let the two explosion-proof vehicles in front be at the front. They are more maneuverable."

"Okay." Li Zhengping nodded and replied.

Soon, the convoy drove to Wengcheng.

Liu Jinglue, who was originally responsible for the registration work in Wengcheng, was promoted to the position of deputy director of internal affairs, so the registration work here was handed over to Cao Le.

Cao Le has been joining Dazhangshu Base for three or four years, and he is a serious old man of Dazhangshu Base.

Before the end of the world, he was a veteran who had been in the army for eight years and was discharged. However, he joined the army when he was 18 years old and was only 26 years old after he retired.

Later, he went to a lathe factory within the system and worked under Lao Qin.

Seeing Lao Qin in the motorcade, he quickly stood up and greeted Lao Qin.

Lao Qin smiled and waved to him.

Your own fleet needs to be inspected when it comes in, but basically doesn't need to be inspected when it goes out.

Stayed briefly for two minutes,

After simply making a registration for going out to perform a mission, the registration information filled in the number of people going out, the number of vehicles, and some necessary information about the mission destination, and then the convoy was released.

Out of the trading market.

Li Zhengping immediately asked the drone team to take turns taking the drones into the air. Li Yu's high-altitude perspective allowed him to maintain an understanding of the ground situation.

At the same time, two explosion-proof vehicles were dispatched as outposts, driving ahead to explore the road.

Then, everyone in the team was reminded again to keep the distance between the teams and stay vigilant.

After Commander Yang was attacked on the road last time, a new motorcycle team was added to the convoy.

It is to flexibly support the front and rear of the team.

After Xingyunliushui finished doing this, he looked at Lao Qin and asked:

"Uncle Qin, what else do you need to add?"

Lao Qin smiled and said: "Not yet, but"

"When we get to Southern Paradise, you have to pay attention to some issues during the handover.

First, check the ledger. Didn’t the minister give you the supply form in Southern Paradise? It is said that Mr. Hu gave it to the city lord, and the city lord gave it to the minister. Once we get there, we will check the account book as soon as possible."

Li Zhengping pricked up his ears and listened carefully, secretly writing down the things Lao Qin mentioned in his mind.

Big camphor tree base.

morning.

It's hot, and the cicadas are chirping early in the morning.

The screaming is annoying.

There is something special about this day,

Li Yu took the top brass of the base and many combatants to the Heroes Monument in the Fourth Outer City.

This is the burial day of Xie Wen and Huang Zheng, who were attacked and killed a week ago when Zhongjun Yang was leading a grain transport team on the road to Oil City.

On this mountain, there stands a tall stone tablet.

On the stone tablet, Longwu Silver Snake writes several big characters: Monument to the Great Camphor Tree Heroes!

Under the large characters, dozens of names were written.

Among these names, there are not only people from inner and outer cities,

Some of them are still non-staff, and they are also listed because of their great contributions.

At this time, two new names were added to the stone tablet: Xie Wen and Huang Zheng.

There was a man standing on the right side of Ju Tianrui. This man's eyes were red and he was looking at the urn that was placed in the tomb.

This person is Huang Zheng.

He and Huang Zheng have the same surname but different first names. They used to perform tasks in the same team.

Huang Zheng used to be his subordinate, brother, and buddy.

Later, Yang Zhongshi went north to transport combat personnel who lacked experience and combat effectiveness, so he transferred Huang Zheng.

Both of them were bald. Xiao Jun and his men used to joke about them.

They said they were twin brothers, both bald, and their names were pronounced the same way.

Their tempers were very similar, and they were like-minded.

On the other side.

Lao Lu was also full of grief. Xie Wen had been a team member with him for nearly ten years.

He felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of Xie Wen's death.

The car overturned, and he was stabbed several times. Before he died, he held the enemy's trouser legs tightly to prevent the enemy from running away.

The atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

The hundreds of people present were all wearing black combat uniforms.

Their faces were full of grief.

Li Yu looked solemn and said to everyone:

"Xie Wen and Huang Zheng were attacked by the enemy while transporting food a week ago and died!"

"They defended the dignity of Dazhangshu with their lives, defended our precious food with their lives, and protected Dazhangshu with their lives!"

"They are heroes, heroes of Dazhangshu Base, and their names will remain in our hearts forever."

"Salute!"

Li Yu shouted.

Then he took the lead in saluting the two tombstones.

Swish!

Hundreds of people behind him saluted in unison.

Salute the two tombstones and the dozens of tombstones next to them.

These people protected Dazhangshu Base with their lives.

They are real heroes!

In Dazhangshu Base, this monument has been built for three years.

More and more names appear on the monument.

There is Liu Duoduo who died in the natural disaster to protect the base.

One by one, the living lives have now become names.

However, Dazhangshu Base treats the families and relatives of these heroes very well.

For non-staff personnel who died for the base and made significant contributions, their immediate family members can be directly promoted to non-staff personnel.

For non-staff personnel who did not make significant contributions but were still cooperative personnel, their immediate family members can also be promoted to non-staff personnel.

After the death of the internal and external city personnel, the family members will be treated more preferentially.