I Am Cultivating in the Apocalypse-Chapter 845 - 935: Attention All Units! According to Plan—Full Assault! Screw Them All!
You mentioned moving the fruit trees and leaves; some can understand that, after all, starving to death, these things can save lives.
But what puzzled and even bewildered these women more was that these two humans took away all their previous garbage piles.
In the garbage piles, there were the hairs and feathers of various animals previously hunted, and the key point was they were already stinking!
The entire small island suddenly became bare. It seemed even a few crows passing by despised the poverty, with no feathers on the geese.
Meanwhile, Wen Jun was accounting while identifying the things they brought back: "Hmm, this pile of unknown animal hairs and feathers on half the mountain is really a good thing. These pirates actually treated these good things as garbage. Well, the temperature on this island is high; they seldom wear clothes here, so naturally, they can’t use them... Guo Tou, go back and let the villagers boil them, make thin quilts or down jackets, and use the leftover sticks and feathers as syringes and conduits."
Guo Tou covered his nose with a look of disdain, gave an "um," Wen Jun seemed gentle, but his mind was really inventive, seeing use in everything.
Wen Jun continued to sort: "These are also good, all industrial items. Sell them later, and you can exchange them for a lot of goods."
"This is a good thing, picking up a treasure, a precision electronic board that stopped production long ago. The country is in desperate need of these things now, but these ignorant pirates treated it as garbage and threw it aside. This must be sold."
"These mushrooms are bright in color; although they are all poisonous, we can tear up the whole patch, cultivate them, and make poisons later."
Guo Tou gave a thumbs up, truly worthy of you, Wen Jun.
Wen Jun roughly divided the materials into four parts.
One part is collected and to be sold entirely when they next meet a dock.
One part is for Boss Jing’s team to use, like food, clothing, living supplies, fruit trees, fuel, etc.
One part has collectible value, valuable things like gold, silver, jewels, and private collections from various ships.
The last part is things even Boss Jing doesn’t fancy, like those stinking feathers, pots and pans, containers, firewood, etc., which are materials to be used on their ship.
It’s like eating meat and drinking soup following Boss Jing.
In short, after this trip, Jing Shu and everyone were very satisfied.
After sorting and categorizing the spoils, Guo Tou and Wen Jun also returned to their ship.
On the main ship, there weren’t just dozens of ships around; in the distance, there hung quite a few medium and large ships; counting carefully, there were already a hundred or two gathered.
In the conference hall, all members were ready to sharpen their blades eagerly.
Big Yellow Teeth drank scalding tea, continuously tapping the table.
Zhang Lan, hands behind his back, limping and pacing back and forth: "This is driving me nuts; we’ve gathered so many ships, why haven’t we moved out yet?"
"Yeah, yeah, when the hell are we moving out? If we keep gathering like this, are we waiting for a couple of hundred big ships to bombard us?"
"Exactly, exactly, then we’ll be two fists hard to match four feet."
A gambler from Macau waved his hand: "Be at ease, as long as the opponent hasn’t shown the king, all attacks are just cannon fodder. You heard the news; there are still dozens of super big ships regrouping on the other side."
"Yes, at least wait until the opponent’s long-range weapon problem is resolved, only then will they not act out of desperation."
"It’s been half a day, and they’re just trailing us like this, probably to make us anxious. Now is a test of patience."
As everyone kept communicating to maintain high alert among their fleets, constantly adjusting the formation of each fleet, suddenly a loudspeaker blared.
It was Yang Yang’s voice!
"Attention all units, attention, the super long-range weapon issue has been resolved at the source, Team 4 Elite has set up a signal shield, specialists have sent out scrambled coordinates, and Team 5 Elite has fully infiltrated and controlled the opponent’s communication fleet, providing false information, so our counterattack time has come!"
All members stood up!
Then, the loudspeaker voiced a sentence full of fighting spirit:
"All units, elite groups, take full action according to plan! Damn them! Move out according to batches and assigned targets, operate under command! Damn them! Repeat it!"
After the loudspeaker finished, all elite team captains equipped with long-range wireless communication recordings, brought their fleets and elite team members, and attacked!
Even Zhang Lang, with his two antennae held high, wearing a black combat suit, was ready to set out with Jing Shu!
But just before reaching the door, he bumped into Hei Long, the leader of Team 1 Elite, stopping Zhang Lang. Covering his nose, frowning, he asked, "What’s up?!"
Hei Long paused, then turned his head coldly and said, "I advise you to stay on the official ship, don’t run around, otherwise if something happens to Zhang Lang, it’ll drag all of us into trouble."
Jing Shu’s grin, originally with drooling excitement, cooled down, smiling faintly, "No need to trouble you, and rest assured, if Zhang Lang gets into trouble, it won’t blame you."
"Hmph! Clueless!" Hei Long finished, telling an elite group, "Let’s go!"
A crowd left majestically, Zhang Lang’s antennae drooped again: "We better not go."
Jing Shu, however, walked ahead, "What are you dawdling for? Who’s your captain? Follow me! Quickly!"
Hao Yunlai yawned, clapping Zhang Lang, "Hurry up now, let me show you the captain’s skill of plucking feathers as a goose passes."
Tan Ke, with his strong build, lowered his head, gently tapped Zhang Lang’s antennae with his little finger: "Don’t worry, even if the official ship is wiped out, following Mirror you can survive."
The Four-eyed boy blinked, thinking of that dreadful insect he discovered that day, where Jing Shu not only stayed but stayed the entire night; at the time he was puzzled, later reports said fewer insects than expected were found; where could they have gone? Needless to say.
So... he patted Zhang Lang: "Don’t worry."
New member Sichuan Longmen Formation chuckled: "Make money, make money, get things going, I really like captains who thrive on business, how could anyone dislike money! Let’s go! Don’t worry, little brother, in danger I’ll pick you up and run."
Zhang Lang’s antennae stood upright again, he nodded fiercely, "Mm!" followed along! He wouldn’t disappoint; he’d show everyone he too has fighting prowess!
The group of six left a series of black silhouettes, under the sunset infinitely elongated, until they vanished from all’s view.
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