Steel Ships

The contact with the US Army's chief commander of Shrimp B1 Island went very smoothly. Zhang Lisheng put away the communication device and let out a long sigh of relief. With a pleasant mood, he spent two weeks worth of relaxed days. 

On the appointed day he had agreed with Cole, he put on a thick denim suit and walked out of the big bark house in the morning, planning to wait for the steel steamships by the beach.

Outside the house, the jungle that originally separated the ocean from them had been completely cut down and turned into building materials for the construction of the new dwellings of Tudenan, allowing the pleasant sea breeze to blow directly towards Zhang Lisheng's face.

Watching the beach, the docks and fishing grounds that had been turned into ruins on the coastline had mostly been restored. However, the new fishing boats had not yet been built.