Apocalypse Cockroach

“I also thought about how to solve this problem. Green vegetable production is quite significant. The civilians below are temporarily unavailable. It is also easy to make pickles, but it is not easy to send them... ”

Zou Xiang finally said his biggest problem, speaking of which, he was also very grieved, transporting this piece is not under his control, there are many things to be transported, ammunition reloaded, guns repaired, and the food that takes up most of the place...

“Okay, so I'm going to start discussing the second question of the day, Transport…, Bayan, Transport is your job, Transport people are all former eight people, how do you care about them? Why is it always inefficient? ”

In a few months, Bayan was more fortunate. Tie Zhongyuan was going to Siberia. Faithful Bayan thought he might not be able to stop the cold over there. He could not spare his Han wives. Under repeated tangles, he lost sincerity to Zhang Xiaoqiang and became one of Zhang Xiaoqiang's employees.

Before Tie Nakahara left, he handed over eight people to Bayan. He knew that if he handed them over to someone else, Zhang Xiaoqiang would surely be prepared. In order to avoid a wave, or whether Dafang handed them over to Zhang Xiaoqiang through Bayan's hand. Zhang Xiaoqiang drew a thousand eight people with field experience to the Second Regiment. All the others were converted into workers and transporters, and Bayan also became the Minister of Transportation.

“I'm in charge of transportation, yes, but I'm not in charge of fuel and horses. Most cars are on the front line, serving combat missions, and so are horses. My people are all picking up scooters with footboards. Do you know how much supplies they need every day up front?

Ammunition, spare parts, all kinds of guns, knives, shields, that's all I'm saying, it's necessary, food, I'm just saying, food, front-line soldiers, logistics, plus the survivors we found are close to 45,000, 45,000 people consuming how much food a day, you know?

Survivors, even if we don't feed them, we consume 10 tons of food a day, but is that possible? In the past, these people went hungry and went crazy, and when they saw the food, they blushed. Besides, the cockroach brothers spoke, they had to feed themselves. Today, men and women eat more food than soldiers. Calculate that everyone should eat at least three kilograms of food, which counts as 60,000 kilograms per day and 30 tons per day.

There are also fighters, who eat a lot, who have to fight and train, who can't do without oil and water. Our daily supply of cooking oil and food has pushed our transport route to its limits.

Also, more than a thousand war horses on the front line also need food. These mutant horses have a large amount of food. In order to ensure that they cannot fight, food is guaranteed in full. One horse must eat at least six to eight soldiers' share. Calculate, we must ensure that nearly 60,000 people consume three kilograms of food per day...

Transport I don't need to say anything, Chief Zhou can go to see, from the battle preparation to start, my people tire more than a dozen people every day, so far, seven people have died tired, live tired, no one has time to sleep, all their sleep, is to take a nap on the food bag in transit... ”

Speaking of which, Bayan, as if aged ten years, sat on the chair with a soft look at the desktop and said:

“In the course of the food transport, my people themselves are going to eat food, which is another consumption, 20,000 people's convoys are going to consume a lot every day, and we are going to give them a pound, and they are going to eat a pound.

They can only go 40 kilometers every day. Hundreds of kilometers of roads they walk out of with the soles of their feet. In order to speed up, I have shot more than 30 people, but they want to lie on the side of the road for a while. Each of the eight people who were shot walked back and forth with at least three legs... ”

“There is no reason not to talk to me about the reason that we are the only ones in the whole west today and the new county city depends on us to provide food. Today, each of them has only half the food quota of Alashan, but they are also guaranteeing the front line, so don't talk to me about the difficulties, what I want is a way to guarantee the front line... ”

Zhou Jie was angry, his hands smashed onto the table and stood up, looking at Zou Xiang and old Bayan shrinking into a pile. He came out of the army. Naturally, he knew how important the security of the front line was. Once the supply in the rear was not in place, it could cause a major war failure. By then, the dead could be piled into mountains.

“There is one way to halve the trans-shipment of food… ”

Alisa, who had never spoken, let Bayan and Zhou Jie gaze at her.

“Nearly 20,000 survivors remain on the front line, and while it helps with the logistics ahead, our own logistics is sufficient, and there are not many of them. As long as we get them back, we eat close, we don't have to feed them any more, and we can convert their human resources into productive resources. Even if they go to the grass to dig vegetables, catching insects is better than staying on the front line... ”

“I thought about what you said, but how do you get them back? We have to bring back to the front all kinds of raw materials, steel, wood, all kinds of rubber tires and chemical raw materials for the reconstituted ammunition, which have exceeded the operating limits... ”

Bayan's tone is a little dissatisfied. He can get it back. Besides, the survivors over there eat and drink every day. He doesn't want to move the place at all. Both of them have been raised as grandfathers.

“Let them come, our men can pull the big cars over, they can't walk over? Why do we have to raise them for nothing? The warriors on the front line are risking their lives to kill their enemies, and the civilians behind them are eating at a reduced pace, and they are sitting there enjoying their success? ”

Zhou Jie spoke. There was no good feeling or sympathy in his heart for these people. These people could not help them. Instead, they consumed a great deal of material and human resources, even Mongolians were stronger than them.

“It's hard to do, we don't have the extra people, the previous migration work was done by the troops. Besides, even if we migrate them, a large number of people have no place to settle, all the houses are owned by the owners. The cockroach brothers only took this into account so that they could stay in front and wait until the city was reclaimed, these people were the first residents... ”

Lin Dongliang thought a little further, before he was the Minister of the Ministry of Migration, because of his strong work, he officially became Alashan's deputy city owner, assisting Zhou Jie to improve production coordination and planning.

“It won't be that long. If we continue like this, the logistics will be crushed. Eight departments of the Ministry of Transport will be crushed, and the mobilization of migration will be done immediately. Lin Dongliang, this matter is left to you.

Bayan, order that everyone who goes to the front line, except for the transport of fixed goods, must carry two pounds of pickled vegetables, no matter how tired they are, these must be sent. Note that these are for the warriors, no one can eat them, and whoever finds someone eating them secretly, kill them.

Also, cutting off the milk supply from the Ministry of Sterilization, turning all the milk into butter and other dairy products, allowing Mongolian women to find ways to diversify their food and send it to the front line to change the tastes of the fighters, and mobilizing the entire town to donate all their private side foods… ”

As Zhou Jie finally made the decision, everyone who was doing it received their task, even Eliza had to take her students to do an inventory of the new residents.

When a new decree was issued, there was a huge wave among different civilians in Alassen, more men and strong women were drawn out to join the transport forces, the workload of the locomotive factory had increased again, generators had been granted special 24-hour shifts, and the ammunition reproduction factory had expanded again, and ammunition on the front line had begun to deplete stockpiles as empty shells and warheads were returned from a vehicle.

The new settlement is just to the left of Alashan, where there was a huge orchard, and after all the fruit trees died, it became an abandoned wasteland, because it was neither easy to reclaim nor graze, and it became a marginal zone, and now it is the foundation of a new settlement.

Just after Lin Dongliang and Bayan prepared for the migration of tens of thousands of people on the front line, Alashan's major donation began. A working group went to the street and called on the civilians to donate their final property.