Chapter 72: Uncontrollable Situation

The survivors' team will not be able to clear it for a while. Even if it is cleared, these people will never dare to get close to the army's vehicles. Xie Tian has already made arrangements to let the Saiyans enter Ganzhou. The main purpose is to help themselves find the e1 crystals. Those selfish survivors will not enter a ruined city where they cannot find a grain of rice, so that the Saiyans can completely get rid of the big tails of more than 3,000 people.

At dawn, Ganzhou City was already in front of the Saiyans, with only about half an hour left to drive. At this time, most of the people in Xie Tian's team had woken up. Li Xiaohe and the others collected the clothes they washed last night and started preparing breakfast. The others had nothing to do, so they gathered together to chat.

That night, Xie Tian slept with two crystals in one hand and Zhao Ziye's breasts in the other. The effect of absorbing the two crystals at the same time was obviously much stronger than that of one. If the Saiyans could help themselves find more crystals in the city, their evolution speed would be further improved. This speed and advantage would not be able to overcome by those rare awakened people.

"Brother Xie, will we go on the road after dinner?" Li Yang saw Xie Tian come out of the car and walked up to him and asked.

Xie Tian hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't hurry to leave, let's wait a little longer."

"Okay." Li Yang didn't ask why. Xie Tian's words were an order that he had to obey. He would never question what he said.

Others had no objection after learning that Xie Tian was not ready to go on the road immediately. Anyway, Ganzhou is very safe at present, so it would be okay to take a rest here more often. Li Xiaohe found Xie Tian and tried to speak: "Brother Xie, we still have several large buns of flour in our supplies, but raw flour tastes too troublesome, so it has not been used well, and the flour is prone to insects, so I want to process these flours so that it is easy to carry and can be eaten at any time."

Xie Tian asked curiously: "How to process flour? Are all made into instant noodles?"

Li Xiaohe smiled and said, "Where do we have this condition now? I want to make all fried noodles. I lived in the countryside when I was a child. My grandma often fry the flour and cooked it for me to make it into a paste. The fried flour is not easy to break or worm. And when I want to eat it, it is enough to use hot water with it. It is a bit similar to sesame paste, which is particularly fragrant and delicious."

"Is it easy to do?" Xie Tian had never eaten fried flour, nor had he even heard of this way of eating it, so he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"It's easy to do." Li Xiaohe smiled and blinked, saying, "We have a wok, just burn the fire, but there's nothing to burn now. Why don't you dig a floor stove and use gasoline to burn the fire."

"As soon as possible," Xie Tian said casually, "You can do it yourself. I don't know what fried noodles are. You can look for Xiaofei for gasoline. There are still a lot of them in his truck."

Li Xiaohe responded, happily took a few girls to make fried noodles, and Song Hui took Xie Tian aside and said privately: "Xiao Xie, if you go to Nanchang, you can contact my superiors. They should be able to send a plane to take us back to Yanjing directly, but I don't know the current situation in Yanjing, and I can't guarantee that everyone can be brought with me. What should I do?"

Xie Tian frowned and asked, "Old Song, do you think Yanjing and the current political situation will still be the same as you imagined?"

Song Hui shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, but there shouldn't be much change."

"No." Xie Tian said lightly: "There has not been any change in the radio these days. Yanjing posted to the outside world every day that had been played looped before. The current situation is erratic, and the political situation is even more so. If you don't believe it, think about the mutiny before Nanling."

Song Hui's face suddenly became solemn. The current situation was changing rapidly and he could not control it. Moreover, Xie Tian had two things not told him. First, the zombie virus mutated, and the strength of the zombie was likely to have been improved as a whole. Second, the emergence of the awakened person means that there is a huge gap in the internal strength of human beings, and this makes the situation even more unpredictable.

"So before we arrive in Nanchang, you'd better not think about the situation in Nanchang too well." After saying that, Xie Tian said with a serious expression: "Old Song, the difference between me and you is that you still have almost childish or similar hope for the world, country, and regime, and I only have hope for myself!"

Song Hui nodded thoughtfully and fell silent for a moment. His scrutiny and inference of the situation could no longer be used to think about it with previous experience.

A very special fragrance spread in the air. The fragrance was very special, with a doughy fragrance and a burnt fragrance. The fragrance seemed sweet and made people feel appetite suddenly. Everyone looked at the fragrance. The source of the fragrance was a wok in front of Li Xiaohe and the others.

Everyone gathered around to see what they were making delicious food. Xie Tian also came over. At this time, Li Xiaohe had just shoveled the fried pot of flour into a clean container with a shovel. The originally white flour had been fried to a golden yellow color and had a fragrance.

Xie Tian was surprised that the flour could be fried so tempting without any seasonings. He grabbed a handful and put it in his mouth. Although the fried flour was a little dry, the aroma was indeed very strong when chewing it. He could eat it directly. Li Xiaohe took out a clean bowl, put half a bowl of fried noodles in it, and then brewed it with hot water in the hot pot, stirring it with chopsticks until the fried noodles were mixed into a paste. Li Xiaohe handed the bowl to Xie Tian, ​​then took out a pack of white sugar and said, "Brother Xie, how about you try it first. If you add some white sugar, it tastes better."

Xie Tian tasted it and the taste was as fragrant as a sesame paste. It tasted very good, but it was all fragrant and had a little taste. The taste was a little more simple. If you add a little sugar, the taste would be even better. Xie Tian couldn't help but praise it. Li Xiaohe made this pile of flour the most convenient and practical food at once. It only took a little hot water to make people eat a hot and delicious rice in one minute. Before, these flours had hardly been moved because they were too troublesome to eat. Making bread, dumplings, noodles and even steamed buns was too difficult, which was simply unrealistic in the end of the world.

Everyone made breakfast with fried batter and had a lot of fun. Li Xiaohe and several other girls were busy frying all the flour. After Xie Tian’s breakfast, the Saiyans had already entered Ganzhou.

Before the Saiyans entered Ganzhou, Xie Tian had already controlled the Saiyans to order three soldiers to hide and wait at the intersection entering Ganzhou. The road was divided into three directions here, namely east and west to bypass Ganzhou. The other was to pass through Ganzhou City. Xie Tian needed to master the routes of those survivors and then avoid taking the same path with them.

As soon as the Saiyans entered the city, Xie Tian directly asked the entire army to drive to Central Park, but instead of camping in Central Park, he continued to move forward and chose to station in a square near the city center.

When Song Hui and his friends saw the Nanling army coming, they all relaxed a lot. Song Hui asked Xie Tian in surprise: "Xiao Xie, you said you were not in a hurry to leave, just to wait for them?"

"Yes." Xie Tian followed Song Hui's words: "We will move again after they move. They will be in front of you to open the way, so it is safe."

Song Hui asked in surprise: "Who is the current military leader? You seem to have a good relationship with him? Otherwise, it would be impossible to give us so much supplies."

Xie Tian smiled unanimously and said, "Old Song, what I can tell you is that the person who leads this army now is not a soldier!"

Song Hui was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time. The leader of the army was not an officer, or even a soldier? This was obviously beyond his imagination.
Chapter completed!