I Am Cultivating in the Apocalypse-Chapter 957 - 1045: Crisis Approaches!

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The supplies Jing Shu gathered also included some random canned goods. She planned to sell them all, and selling them to Iran would suffice.

Honestly, these canned goods were a mix of chaotic ingredients; you’d survive after eating them, but the taste was only slightly better than rotten corpse insects. If you tried to sell these back home, they probably wouldn’t sell.

After all, back home, you can eat giant meat patties if you’re willing to pay more, and for just 1 Virtual Coin, you can get red worm cake and cockroach meat. There’s plenty of choices.

But with this chaotic mix, if you sell them cheap, they won’t cover shipping and costs; sell them pricey, and who’s going to buy them? Wouldn’t it be better to use the space for oil?

Jing Shu also left behind a batch of alloy finished building materials, and the reason they weren’t transported by insects was mainly because they were heavy, especially unbelievably heavy.

The insects couldn’t move them basically, so a large portion was left behind.

Their density was heavier than oil and they’re top-tier materials; they should be considered strategic materials, possibly for building some secret exclusive site.

So since the insects couldn’t carry them, she transported them into Jing Shu’s space. Her space wasn’t afraid of these.

"Even though these materials are a bit high-end, I can just use them to build a factory when I return. Even though an ironclad factory would suffice, it’s quite reasonable to build one with these alloys nowadays, right?"

"Although it seems like no one raids beer factories, red worm factories, or mask factories, these are free materials, so why not use them?"

So Jing Shu realized that the harvest this time was quite substantial. The supplies to be sold weren’t much, but those to be kept were plentiful.

Meanwhile, Yang Yang was continuously reporting the stocks of supplies obtained this time, and the list was long, making everyone excited.

"In conclusion, aside from the above supplies, the other supplies apart from the strategic ones can be distributed to everyone according to this round’s Contribution. They’re not counted in the Contribution Value! Everyone can sell or take these supplies back themselves!"

As Yang Yang finished speaking, everyone’s eyes lit up.

"Does that mean the supplies the organization doesn’t want this time are all given to us?"

"Haha, that’s exactly it, a batch of free supplies for us."

This time, since they were able to reap such a large benefit, everyone had contributed, and there were supplies considered troublesome or chaotic by the officials, so they decided to distribute all these supplies for everyone to handle personally.

After all, those above are having their meat, so they ought to let everyone enjoy some soup too!

Yang Yang then said, "This time, upon reaching a safe place, the supplies that are not wanted will be piled together, and everyone can choose based on their Contribution. No problem, right?"

A Macau gambler revealed his Golden Teeth and said, "No problem." This time, he had achieved great merit, as it was his guidance that allowed them to evade danger in several critical decisions.

Similarly, when choosing supplies, he could use his guidance to select the best supplies from the pile of junk.

Big Yellow Teeth also took the lead and said, "No problem!" Though his contributions weren’t large, he had many underlings, and their accumulated contributions were enough for him to pick out a load of goods with his eyes closed.

Of course, Jing Shu had no problem either; just the insects she sent for transport and tunnels she dug accounted for a significant portion of Contribution, ensuring she could choose more than half of the items.

"Cough, at that time, I’m just going to draw a line and declare this half mine, and everyone else can pick from the rest." Imagining the scene, Jing Shu began to feel a little excited.

Everyone was dreaming their wonderful dreams of dividing the spoils, when suddenly they heard the loud rumbling sound of roaring engines.

Voices came immediately through the intercom: "Enemy stealth aircraft have detected us! Requesting instructions! Our coordinates have been exposed!" 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Damn sneaky! Dila actually has such high-end stealth aircraft!"

Within the Bodyguard Team, everyone couldn’t help but curse aloud.

Yang Yang hadn’t expected that even with three layers of alert lines deployed, they could still be found.

Stealth aircraft aren’t truly invisible but use highly advanced technology to create an illusion, and it emits special frequencies that radar around it can’t detect.

This is the latest aircraft technology from the United States; not many of these exist in the apocalypse.

"Damn it, the other side must have dispatched several of these stealth aircraft to find us; otherwise, they couldn’t have found us so quickly."

"Now it’s too late to say anything. We’ve cleared out their old nest, so of course they’d be furious."

In an instant, the atmosphere became tense.

Old Zhou remained silent, making no sound, prompting military advisor Yang Yang to immediately issue new orders: "Deploy three teams to destroy the stealth aircraft immediately, at all costs! Since our location is exposed, it will inevitably attract many pursuers. From now on, twenty teams will rotate to intercept the pursuers, spreading out within a hundred-mile radius, not allowing enemy troops a chance to get close to our supplies."

Yang Yang began scheduling on site, with twenty teams entrusted with different surrounding areas, leaving almost no time for rest.

Yang Yang wanted to scatter all teams and use special ability to tackle the pursuers.

Now all the warships had poor maneuverability, each tied down with loads of supplies, making the whole fleet cumbersome and slow due to the vast amount of transported goods.

If they really got close, just a few bombs would bring the supplies down, wasting all their efforts.

Quickly, the twenty teams were entirely distributed, leaving only Old Zhou taking command and Code Seven and Shadow staying behind in this convoy, while the rest were ordinary people.

However, the battleship’s artillery should not be underestimated, and no one really dared approach and test it.

Jing Shu’s team had Hao Yunlai and Zhang Lang going to transport on the land, leaving them with the Four-eyed Boy, Tan Ke, Guo Tou, and the Longmen Formation placed at the outermost edge, meaning they took the lead.

Being necessarily far from the main fleet, Jing Shu left Xiao Wei and Wen Jun with the main fleet. Her ten or so ships were loaded with supplies, so she also kept a significant amount of armed forces, given those two ferry-sized, football field-sized ships were too valuable, and needed enough defense.

Xiao Wei continually produced new engineer insects daily, so their forces were sufficient, and Jing Shu wasn’t worried.

Taking along Guo Tou mainly depended on him driving that Submarine.

The Submarine’s speed was incredibly fast, vanishing quickly into the water.

Nearby, rumbling sounds indicated that the stealth aircraft may have been destroyed, but Jing Shu wasn’t concerned because taking out stealth aircraft wasn’t her goal.

This time, her aim was to cut off the enemy’s center.

As to why Jing Shu was so enthusiastic this time.

It was naturally because—