Two Thousand & Thirteen

Chapter 11 Operation Begins

Meng Feng rolled up the map and stared at Lin Musen in front of him.

"A storage battery, four infrared monitors, and a bunch of messy things, that's all you need for storage?" Lin Musen took a puff of smoke.

Meng Feng said: "Yes, Zhang Min and I will go in together."

Lin Musen said: "That's impossible, I'll send you ten people."

Meng Feng: "No, the more people go in, the more dangerous it is. We don't have time for the people who take care of you."

Lin Musen said coldly, "They are our people."

Meng Feng said: "They won't be of much use, there are still opportunities to train in the future, don't rush at this moment... "

Lin Musen interrupted: "Don't send more people, how will you move things after you enter the arsenal? How much ammunition can you bring back with just the two of you?!"

Meng Feng: "How much do you need? Give me a number?"

Lin Musen said lightly: "Everything that can be moved back, move back."

Meng Feng raised his hand, with an expression of not knowing the so-called, wanted to laugh but couldn't.

"What do you want with so much ammunition for?" Zhang Min interjected, "That's the reserve of a battalion."

Lin Musen: "We will have more and more people in the future, go prepare, and I'll hand over the people to you tomorrow. I will make sure they listen to you two and there will be no problems."

On the third day at dusk it began to rain lightly.

Everyone carried their things into the car, Liu Yan stood by the road and shouted from afar: "Philosopher!"

Xie Fenghua hid from the rain under a tree. After several days, her face was rosy and her clothes were well washed clean. The cardboard picked up from nowhere was placed under the tree, and a set of underwear and a skirt were hanging on the branch.

Her hair was a bit messy, but her whole body was tidy, and there was a circle of stones not far away, as if she still cooks by herself every day.

Liu Yan was a little surprised, she was like a tough weed, and she survived without food and sleep.

Liu Yan didn't think too much about letting Ding Lan take charge of the warehouse at the beginning, but now he knew that Ding Lan must have stolen a lot of food from the warehouse to give to Xie Fenghua, otherwise she would have starved to death.

Not many people knew the inside story, so Liu Yan chose to open his eyes and close his eyes. The autumn rain started and the weather gradually turned cold. He shouted, "Go inside to shelter from the rain! You'll catch a cold!"

Xie Fenghua was on the other side of the river shouted: "Understood, thank you! Where are you going?"

Meng Feng came out with an infrared monitor on his shoulders, put it on the back seat of the jeep, and shouted from afar: "Go pick up trash!"

Xie Fenghua said: "Attention. Be safe, I wish you good luck!"

Meng Feng laughed and shook his head, not knowing whether he was laughing at Xie Fenghua or himself, Zhang Min put on his fingerless gloves, adjusted his head, and asked, "Let's go?"

Liu Yan looking at the high place, Lin Musen whistled there, wishing them well.

Zhang Min said: "I'm going to say goodbye to Jue Ming."