51 Threat
Time flew by in the blink of an eye and it was December.

The steel wall has been built. Every time they see this miraculous wall that is more than [-] meters long, the survivors who participated in its construction will feel proud from the bottom of their hearts, as well as a sense of participation and identification with this base.

This is all their own effort.

After half a year of development, the Umbrella Company's population has gradually increased to 500 people, including 150 combat personnel, more than 230 logistics personnel, more than 80 technical personnel, and some elderly people and children who are unable to work.

There should be no survivor camp of this size in the entire state of Georgia.

The establishment of the fence not only greatly increased the security of the camp, but also liberated the company's guard personnel. The soldiers of the combat team no longer need to put a lot of energy into defending the base every day. Finally, most of the soldiers can be Do assignments.

Currently, Lyon has mobilized 30 security department employees with outstanding marksmanship and named them the patrol team. They are led by Aji and are responsible for patrolling the base every day to protect the safety of the base.

Moore, Darryl, and Glenn each led a team of 30 people, which Lyon called a commando, and were responsible for carrying out the main combat missions in the base.

There are also more than 30 people led by Colonel William, named, special operations squad, responsible for conducting war missions.

The current main task of the commando team is to clear a road leading to the city center and connect important buildings such as large department stores, TV stations, and solar energy factories.

This is a comprehensive long-term mission. It not only requires clearing out zombies, searching for materials, and clearing roads, but also requires taking advantage of the terrain and using local materials to build a safe passage to prevent zombies from entering, so that they can effectively obtain the city of Atlanta. All resources within the center.

It is necessary to plan a route that is both safe and able to obtain a large amount of supplies. Fortunately, with the help of helicopters, it is not too difficult. Lyon decided to complete it within a few months.

Leaning on his office chair, he browsed a fiery red laptop. This was an item that he and Kevela got from her villa. It was also a very useful treasure in the girl's mouth.

A notebook that stores maps of most of America. As a rich second generation who likes hunting, Kevela often needs to go to places without mobile phone signals. This map that does not require network support is a girl's choice. I spent a lot of money to have someone specially customize it.

Although the map inside is not particularly detailed and only records the locations and routes of all towns in the country, it is indeed an important treasure in today's world.

With this map, Leon can send his warriors to any city he wants without fear of getting lost.

While he was thinking, Colonel William walked into the office with a serious face. He saluted Lyon with a military salute and said:

"General, we found a camp 30 kilometers away on the outskirts of Feisier Town. There are about 200 people living in tents and RVs."

"Our people found many traces of soldiers in the other side's camp. According to their trajectory, they should have arrived here this month."

Leon was immediately interested. This was the first time in half a year that he had encountered other camps with more than 100 people. How should he treat them? This is a question worth considering.

He knocked on the table and said to Colonel William:
"We are still unsure of the other party's intention. You send out the most elite scouts to monitor the enemy and find out their combat personnel, combat equipment, and their attitude towards outsiders."

"If circumstances permit, capture a few prisoners without alerting the other party."

The expression on William's face did not change, and he replied in a loud voice:

"As ordered, General, I promise to complete the mission."

Watching the colonel leave, Leon began to think again. How to deal with other large forces has been a question he has been thinking about.

Should we coexist peacefully, non-aggress each other, or defeat them and absorb nutrients? This is a question.

Although he is a powerful leader, if he provokes a war rashly, it will easily cause dissatisfaction among his subordinates. Once the war casualties are too large, it will easily cause his subordinates to mutiny and be kicked out of power by others.

This is the experience and lessons gained from so many years of history throughout the ages.He even had some expectations in his heart, hoping that these guys were all bad guys. In this case, attacking them would be a natural and justified act, and he would be praised and recognized by his subordinates.

After thinking for a moment, he tuned the radio to Moore's channel.

"Moll, this is the boss."

"We have discovered an unknown force. We have temporarily slowed down our exploration of the city center and are ready for battle at any time."

The voice over there paused for a few seconds and replied:
"Boss, do you need to bring this person back now?"

Leon said calmly:

"not needed for now."

"The information is still unclear, so there is no need to react too drastic."

Moore's voice was a little disappointed. He wanted to change his taste when dealing with those dull zombies every day.

"Understood, boss, members of the commando team, waiting for your dispatch at any time."

While enjoying dinner in Lyon, Keveira came back. She took away Lyon's red wine without ceremony, poured herself a large glass, sat on the armchair nearby, took a big sip, and stretched out her arms comfortably. A lazy person.

"Black-hearted boss, you can eat and drink here by yourself, call me out, and the flight will last all day."

"As expected of a capitalist."

Leon admired the girl's beautiful lines and asked:

"What's the result of your and Professor Amlin's investigation? Is that base surrounded by zombies?"

Kevira took the fork in Leon's hand, took a piece of steaming and fragrant steak from his plate, stuffed it into his mouth, and said:
"The situation is very good. The base is in a mountain forest. No zombies have been found there. We don't have time to go in and investigate, but judging from the traces around it, there shouldn't be traces of a large number of people surviving inside."

"If there are no living people, it must be filled with dead people."

"Maybe you can send an elite team to investigate there. You don't need to send too many people."

Leon nodded. He planned to explore the military base in the near future. A war might break out soon. Going to the base to get a wave of practical military equipment might reduce the casualties on his side.

Kevela took a bite of steak, which seemed to bring out the glutton in her stomach. She got up and got into Leon's arms, took away the knife and fork in his hand, and started eating and drinking with a satisfied look on her face. .

Leon's brows twitched and he thought to himself, good guy, you're so rude, you ate my dinner, don't blame me for being rude.

He unceremoniously stretched his hands into the warm place and started to play a prank.

The girl angrily turned her head and bit Leon's chin, muttering:
"I'm hungry, asshole."

"Let's play with this again after I finish eating, okay?"

With a smirk on his face, Leon said:
"You eat yours, I play mine, don't interfere with each other."

(End of this chapter)

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