Chapter 51 Threat

　　Time flies by in the blink of an eye, and it is December.

　　The steel wall has been built. Every time the survivors who participated in its construction see this miraculous wall that is more than 10,000 meters long, they feel proud and proud from the bottom of their hearts, as well as a sense of participation and identity with this base.

　　This is all their own effort.

　　After six months of development, the population of Umbrella Corporation has gradually increased to 500 people, including 150 combat personnel, more than 230 logistics personnel, more than 80 technicians, and some elderly people and children who are unable to work.

　　There is probably no survivor camp of this scale in the entire state of Georgia.

　　The construction of the wall not only greatly increased the security of the camp, but also freed up the company's guards. The soldiers of the combat team no longer needed to put a lot of energy into defending the base every day, and most of the soldiers could finally be sent out for work.

　　At present, Lyon has selected 30 security employees with outstanding shooting skills 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, Daryl, and Glenn each led a team of 30 people, which Leon called the commandos, responsible for carrying out the main combat tasks in the base.

　　There are also more than 30 people led by Colonel William, named the Special Operations Team, responsible for carrying out war missions.

　　The commando's main task at present is to clear a road leading to the city center, connecting important buildings such as large department stores, TV stations, and solar energy plants.

　　This is a comprehensive, long-term mission that not only requires clearing zombies, looting supplies, and clearing roads, but also requires taking advantage of the terrain and using local materials in various places to build a safe passage to block the zombies from entering, so that they can effectively obtain all resources in downtown Atlanta.

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

　　Leaning back in his office chair, he was browsing a fiery red laptop, which was the item he got from Kevlar's villa when he and Kevlar went there together. It was also the very useful treasure mentioned by the girl.

　　A notebook that contains maps of most areas of the entire America. As a rich second-generation who likes hunting, Kevila often needs to go to places where there is no mobile phone signal. This map that does not require network support was specially customized by the girl at a cost.

　　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 could send his warriors to any city he wanted without worrying about getting lost.

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

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

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

　　Leon immediately became interested. It had been half a year, and this was the first time he had encountered another camp with a population of more than 100 people. How should he treat them? This was a question worth considering.

　　He tapped the table and said to Colonel William:

　　"We cannot confirm their intentions yet. Send out your best scouts to monitor them and find out their combat personnel, combat equipment, and attitude towards outsiders."

　　"If the situation allows, capture a few prisoners without alerting the enemy."

　　William's expression remained unchanged, and he answered in a loud voice:

　　"Yes, General. I will complete the mission."

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

　　The question is whether to coexist peacefully, non-aggression, or defeat them and absorb nutrients.

　　Although he is a powerful leader, if he rashly provokes a war, it will easily cause dissatisfaction among his subordinates. Once the casualties in the war are too heavy, it will easily cause a mutiny among his subordinates and he will be driven out of power.

　　These are the experiences and lessons learned from history throughout the ages.

　　He even had some hope in his heart that these guys were all bad guys. In this case, attacking them would be a natural act and he would get praise and recognition from his subordinates.

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

　　"Moir, this is the boss."

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

　　The voice on the other end paused for a few seconds and replied:

　　"Boss, do you need to bring the person back now?"

　　Lyon said calmly:

　　"not needed for now."

　　"The intelligence is still unclear, so there is no need to react too radically."

　　Moore's voice sounded somewhat disappointed. After dealing with those stupid zombies every day, he wanted to change his taste.

　　"Got it, boss. The members of the commando team are waiting for your dispatch at any time."

　　While Lyon was enjoying dinner, Kevera came back. She took Lyon's red wine without any hesitation, poured herself a large glass, sat in a reclining chair beside him, took a big sip, and stretched comfortably.

　　"Black-hearted boss, you are eating and drinking here, and you send me out to fly all day long."

　　"As expected of a capitalist."

　　Leon admired the girl's beautiful curves and asked:

　　"What are the results of your investigation with Professor Amlin? Is the base surrounded by zombies?"

　　Kevera took the fork from Leon's hand, picked up 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 the mountains and forests. No zombies have discovered it. We don't have time to go in and investigate, but judging from the traces around us, there should not be a large number of people alive inside."

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

　　"Maybe you can send an elite team to scout 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 some practical military equipment might reduce the casualties on his side.

　　Kevilla took a bite of steak, which seemed to bring out the gluttony in her stomach. She stood up and got into Leon's arms, took the knife and fork from his hand, and started to eat and drink with a satisfied look on her face.

　　Leon's eyebrows twitched and he thought, good guy, you are so rude. You ate my dinner, don't blame me for being rude.

　　He unceremoniously thrust his hands into the warm place and began to play mischief.

　　The girl turned around angrily and bit Leon's chin, muttering:

　　"I'm hungry, asshole."

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

　　Leon said with a smirk on his face:

　　"You eat yours, I play mine, and we don't interfere with each other."

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