Chapter 731: Zombing Air Force Base

Mu Yang walked towards the storage warehouse with two high-level mutant beasts, and he had countless surprise eyes along the way. Many people flashed far away when they saw leopards. However, when they understood the truth, they cheered happily, because having a powerful mutant beast war pet means that the Hunter Guild will grow stronger.

The sixth-level mutant beast is a sixth-level mutant beast. Even in the entire Washington settlement area, there is only one level 7 gene warrior, and the sixth-level mutant beast can definitely completely explode the seventh-level warrior.

This warehouse was originally a hangar, but now it is regarded as a storage warehouse for mutant beasts. When you walk into the warehouse, you find that the mutant beasts here are piled up like mountains. In the innermost, the mutant beasts are piled up together, seven or eight meters high, stacked together one by one, and the blood is still falling down, and a sea of ​​blood is formed on the ground.

Fortunately, the treatment has been done and the blood is collected, because these can also be extracted from gene fluid.

On one side, there is a small pile of corpses that specialize in storing advanced gene beasts, or even level 5 mutant beasts, which are all stored separately, and these are the real good things.

"Meow"

"Ao Ao Ao"

"Okay, don't call it anymore. Eat whatever you want. If you like that, eat the other end." Mu Yang said happily.

Mutant beasts can increase the evolution speed by eating the flesh and blood of advanced mutant beasts, so Mu Yang will not feel a pity for eating advanced mutant beasts for leopards and black cats.

A living mutant beast is more valuable than many dead mutant beasts. The black cat is now a level 5 mutant beast, and the leopard is a level 6 mutant beast. As long as they become stronger, are they still worried about not having advanced combat power?

In the end of the world, strength is everything.

Mu Yang did not pay attention to the two big guys, but found a room to rest by himself. The next morning, after Mu Yang got up, he ate some food he got from his subordinates, and then walked outside. The entire base seemed to have come alive. The noisy crowd and people were doing their own things. It was not that there were military vehicles passing by on the road, which made the entire base look very noisy.

Mu Yang stood on the road and watched his subordinates busy, he felt that this was a sense of fulfillment.

"President, we have conducted statistics on the base's facilities and report it to you now." The base logistics supervisor came over to report to Muyang.

"Tell me directly." Mu Yang said.

"This was an air force base before, so most of the facilities were air force facilities, which did not have much effect on us in the future. Now it has been counted. There are 213 military aircraft of various types, but most of them have been destroyed by electromagnetic storms and have turned into a pile of scrap iron. Only a very small number of 32 were stored in underground hangars. They were fortunate to be retained. Now these aircraft have little effect on us, so we are going to clean it up."

Mu Yang's heart moved, but he did not interrupt, but continued to listen to his subordinates' reports.

"Most of the ground facilities have been damaged, and there are no electricity facilities in the living and military areas. We can only use batteries to power them now and temporarily maintain normal night activities."

"This base has no grain reserves, so we continue to buy a large amount of grain. This base has several underground water supply equipment, but now there is only one set of them available. This is only left after the survivors of the air force base were renovated. If you want to relocate a large number of people, you must undergo renovation."

"At that time, the infrastructure of the entire base will be renovated, the fence needs to be increased and reinforced to prevent the attack of mutant beasts, and the ground buildings must also be renovated, and try to connect with the underground base to facilitate our future actions."

The logistics supervisor said a lot. After listening carefully, Mu Yang felt that what his subordinates said was already very comprehensive. He was not a versatile person. He knew everything and left professional matters to professionals. Mu Yang felt that this sentence was not wrong at all, so he just knew these things, just ask his men to do it.

But in the end, Mu Yang told the logistics manager: "As for those scrapped aircraft, don't discard it for the time being. There are a lot of open space here. If you hit them and pile them together, maybe I will be useful in the future. As for those intact fighter jets, don't move them, I will deal with them myself."

The supervisor quickly agreed, and Mu Yang took a look at the list of aircraft handed over by the supervisor and found that most of the aircraft models on it could not be understood, or they did not know them. After all, there is a 20-year gap with the real world. Many advanced fighter jets have been produced, which is not difficult to understand.

Mu Yang only saw several types of fighter jets that he had an impression of, and they were enhanced. Mu Yang pointed to one of them and asked the logistics manager: "Is this F-22E model intact or scrap."

The logistics manager took a look and said, "President, everything marked with the P letter behind is good. This old-fashioned F-22E is stored in the underground hangar and should be intact."

Mu Yang's heart trembled. It was F-22E, and it was called an old-fashioned fighter. It can only be said that the times have changed.

"Are you good at planes?" Mu Yang asked his logistics manager.

"I used to be an aircraft maintenance technician, but I was only from civil aviation, but I was obsessed with various fighter jets and new weapons, so I have some understanding of these." The logistics manager said with a smile.

"With fighter jets, why don't people take them out and fight those mutant beasts?" Mu Yang asked.

"As the ground facilities were hit by electromagnetic storms, the power facilities terminals and elevators leading to the underground hangar are now unable to start, and those planes are not transported at all." The supervisor explained.

"By the way, what are these?" Mu Yang asked again, pointing to the pile of things behind the list.

"Report to President, this is a combat robot found in an underground warehouse, and dozens of sets of all-round combat armor." The supervisor said.

Mu Yang became interested and asked quickly: "Can these things still work?"

"It works, they are placed in an underground warehouse."

Haha, it seems that there are still many good things in this base, and it seems that it is necessary for me to dig deeper.

Mu Yang then learned that those so-called combat robots are not completely intelligent combat robots, but a type of robot similar to control, but are equipped with cameras and receivers, which can be connected to the command center at any time and remotely control them at any time.

These robots have certain computing and recognition capabilities. Even if they lose the command remote control, they can still attack the enemy according to their previous program settings. These robots are just used as auxiliary equipment.
Chapter completed!