I Am Cultivating in the Apocalypse-Chapter 953 - 1041: Huh, Why Is There No One at the Enemy Warehouse?

Chapter 953: Chapter 1041: Huh, Why Is There No One at the Enemy Warehouse?

The most critical thing is, why do these people smell like barbecue?

Old Zhou came out and patted Code Seven on the shoulder: "You’ve had a rough time; are you exhausted these days? Come, have some nang baked by Jing Shu, and we’ve saved a few roasted buns for you."

Black Shadow gave a resentful glance, grabbed a bun, and took a big bite, grumbling inside: "If I had known, we’d have rather been the ones locked up. Their living conditions inside are better than ours outside, and we were worried about them not having enough to eat or wear warm clothes."

Code Seven initially wanted to say they should rest for a day before restocking, but as he looked at Jie and Mama Has leisurely picking their teeth, he realized that they were living well when trapped.

"So, what should we do now—"

Old Zhou waved his hand: "Let’s go to the place directly; we’ve been in the desert long enough. Now is the perfect time to catch them by surprise."

So, let’s proceed with the plan from ten days ago. Although there were some minor mistakes in between, it shouldn’t affect anything, right?

Well, it actually did have a major impact.

If it had been ten days ago, and the Huaxia team rushed in, they might have been met by the enemy’s main force and not only that, but also a surprise attack by a pink energy.

That would have left the Huaxia team powerless.

Though Jing Shu might have intervened in the end, doing so could have exposed her strength.

But after these ten days, Dila and her main force waited day after day, for more than ten days.

Dila initially thought the others might have gotten the news, thus also camping in wait, so she intentionally left with her people, in reality still hiding in the darkness.

And then, they kept waiting, but no one came.

The scouts sent out reported back that the people were gone, disappeared. There had been signs of them in the Saudi city before, but strangely, they vanished without a trace.

In a fit of rage, Dila smashed countless wine glasses and only after taking out her anger on a few people did she curse: "You’ve fallen for the Huaxia’s Diversionary Tactics. With those resources they’re holding, why would they still come to raid our warehouse? They’ve even got our previous secret weapon. They’re definitely looking for ways to transport it out, hence deliberately releasing news about a robbery here, but in truth, they’ve already taken a different route."

"Then, what do we do now? Mogile’s goods are still in their hands, and they have dozens of lines that are indeed getting farther away."

Dila sneered: "Chase them, even to the ends of the earth, they must be chased down. As for the guns and ammunition, let it be; but that secret weapon cannot fall into their hands, otherwise—"

Now, the once heavily guarded warehouse suddenly had many defenders withdrawn, leaving only the usual forces.

Mogile’s dozens of directional lines were all tracked, which was actually something Jing Shu didn’t anticipate, a twist of fate. If she hadn’t set up that line, Dila would never have thought they were escaping and would have kept waiting for them.

But her clever misdirection led Dila and her people astray, so they quickly went searching for the real Huaxia team.

And yet, just two days after sending out the personnel, Dila also led her gang to make trouble elsewhere; she had more important things to do, like seizing power from the General of Israel, where there’s a wealth of oil resources waiting for her.

So what happened?

Right, so when the Huaxia Bodyguard Team emerged from the desert, worrying whether there would be too much force or too many Power Users to face, they could hardly believe it.

"Report, this is Team 13, we’ve hacked into the entire surveillance alarm system."

"This is Team 4, we’ve cleared the first batch of outer patrols without making any noise."

"Report, this is Team 6, we’ve infiltrated their internal mess hall and found out their dining situation, today’s meal preparation is only for about 200 people."

"This is Jing Shu’s team; I’ve gained control of the highest-ranking officer here and learned about the entire base warehouse’s defense layout and situation from him. I’m sharing the map in the group, and everyone can proceed according to the previous plan."

"Captain Jing Shu, awesome!"

"Wow, this was a bit too easy, right?"

"That’s it? Just like that? That simple?"

"I feel like I’m dreaming. What’s up with this base warehouse? Wasn’t it said that Dila side had a lot of Power Users for defense?"

"Exactly, what’s the deal? I even gave it my all, and Code Seven is here too, only to find out it’s an empty shell?"

The Huaxia Team members were utterly bewildered; this was nothing like what they imagined.

Actually, Jing Shu managed to control the enemy leader so fast, thanks a lot to Old Zhou, who thought, quick action solves problems, and gave them a hand.

However, when they fully infiltrated this resource base gathered from multiple nearby cities, they realized, hey, didn’t they say it was formidable? How is it this simple and easy?

As a result, the four original plans A, B, C, and D were basically unused, it was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, just grabbing everything.

Luckily, the insects had been busy digging tunnels underneath these days. Although the enemy was aware and had set up electric grid defenses around, it couldn’t stop them.

In short, after solving all the defending forces here, the joyful process of transporting goods began.

Previously, Jie claimed this place was big, and Jing Shu and the team had no true sense of it.

Warehouses, they’re big; if not big, why call them warehouses?

But once they truly arrived, they realized, damn, it is big.

This place was a logistics transportation center before the apocalypse, plenty of warehouses, and categorized nicely, much better than that messy warehouse Jing Shu had at Hansi’s.

Here, you can just haul without looking.

The insects in the transport tunnels crunched away, moving the big boxes one by one.

Plus, Jing Shu discovered how considerate these people were! They had pre-packed every piece of supply, saving them the trouble of organizing and packaging; they could just carry and go directly.

Though, as they were loading, some challenges arose, some stock was in organized large shipping containers, and the tunnels weren’t large enough for them.

One large container was almost the size of a truck, and filled with goods, what to do with that?

"These are all brand new, complete supplies inside, too wasteful not to take."

"Yeah, no matter what, we’ve got to take them."

"Isn’t this much better than the junk cars we used to get?"