It seems Third Uncle has issued them a death order. Unable to persuade them, I won’t intervene any further.

"Director Li." Ling Feng approached with a smile, greeting Li Yu.

Li Yu nodded slightly and said, "How’s it been? Nothing happened during the time we were away?"

Ling Feng thought for a moment before saying, "Nothing much, just that half a month ago a brother on the rooftop spotted two cars passing by on the road outside."

"Recognize them? Are they from the Motorcycle Gang?" Li Yu frowned and asked.

"Those two cars passed by so quickly, probably just passing through, couldn’t see clearly." Ling Feng answered honestly.

"Okay." Li Yu didn’t say anything further.

When they annihilated the Motorcycle Gang, most of them were slaughtered, but given their limited manpower, escaping with two cars was somewhat expected.

However, Old Ghost is dead, and those remaining Motorcycle Gang remnants can’t stir up much trouble.

"Chuchu." Ling Feng saw Zhong Chuchu approaching and spoke.

Zhong Chuchu walked over and patted Ling Feng’s shoulder, saying, "Oil City isn’t just us; I found others. Old Huang and the others are still around."

"What? Really? That’s so good to hear. We were worried sick while you were away. So, how did it go?" Ling Feng dared not ask Li Yu directly but felt comfortable asking Zhong Chuchu.

Li Yu saw them chatting and glanced over, then walked toward the driving school.

As he walked inside, he could faintly hear Ling Feng’s exaggerated suppressed excitement behind him: "Really? The Motorcycle Gang was completely wiped out? I knew it! So strong!....."

"Where to next?"

"With you guys? That’s great."

...

Upon entering the driving school, vehicles came in one after another. Once Luo and the others drove their vehicles to the driving school, the first thing they did was send someone to check the situation inside.

Behind Li Yu, Jackals and Ant entered inside, where Ant chatted a bit with Jackals.

Then they walked to Li Yu and said, "Director Li, I’ll head upstairs to take the high ground."

It’s a habit for these Special Soldiers. Upon arrival at a location, there’s always a sniper in a higher place to handle sudden situations.

Though this wasn’t their first time at the driving school, Ant remained cautious and vigilant.

Li Yu could only say, "Alright, thanks, Uncle Ant."

Ant nodded, then, carrying his gun and gear, headed toward the tallest building in the center of the driving school.

While Li Yu had stated it multiple times, Ant still addressed him as Director Li or City Lord.

Ant and Jackals told Li Yu not to be so polite and call them Uncles, but Li Yu respected them greatly. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Neither side changed, so each continued with their own addresses.

For Ant, Jackals, and Old Qin, as Kings of Soldiers, they were actually proud inside.

In this Doomsday, a leader like Li Yu treated them with such respect, which was deeply moving for them.

Initially, they only showed respect for Li Yu due to the captain’s influence.

They had enough strength to survive in Doomsday, even if not under the good conditions at Big Camphor Tree Base, at least they could stay alive.

But over time, they slowly became drawn to Li Yu’s charisma.

Through interaction, they realized Li Yu’s combat power was extremely strong, which mattered greatly to them.

Besides witnessing Li Yu’s combat prowess, they observed his decisiveness and prudence in handling matters.

Nodding in appreciation.

They gradually understood why the captain had high hopes for his nephew.

They slowly realized that the core soul of Big Camphor Tree Base could only be Li Yu.

Especially Jackals, as Li Yu provided Xiao Yong with a favorable environment, which made Jackals very grateful, hence he secretly kept an eye on suspicious characters after Li Yu was attacked.

Human interactions are mutual, and gradually Jackals, Ant, and others developed a strong sense of belonging to Big Camphor Tree Base.

Now, it’s not just because the captain is here; Li Yu has also greatly influenced them.

To win someone’s loyalty requires not only binding them with interests but also earning their recognition. That’s how it lasts longer.

Engines roaring constantly, once everyone was inside, Ju Tianrui parked two trucks behind the big iron gate.

This way, even if a Zombie Tide crashes against the iron gate, the dozens of tons of vehicle weight can’t breach the gate.

.....

According to their plan, with so many people, it’s impossible to reach Xiu County directly by tonight, so they decided to first come to Macheng, rest for the night, and head to Xiu County tomorrow to select a suitable Transfer Station.

Four in the afternoon.

Luo and the others had already checked the entire driving school and were busy refueling the vehicles.

Such a large number of vehicles consume an astonishing amount of fuel.

But in their return to Big Camphor Tree Base, they brought several fuel tankers loaded with about two hundred tons of fuel.

This fuel was sourced from Oil City. Some of it was unrefined crude oil.

With Luo, Ju Tianrui, and the others out here, Li Yu needn’t worry about anything.