306: We need an air force.

Dili Abasi immediately took off, heading straight for the Second Base.

Black Prison was already a dead city; there was no need to stay. As for that little girl, she could only be left to fend for herself.

At this time, Cheng Xiao had already finished clearing the Second Base, ensuring no future troubles for Dawn Base.

Several surviving members of Daughter Country, witnessing Cheng Xiao's ruthless and decisive actions, all knelt down on the ground.

When Dili Abasi arrived, Cheng Xiao was about to step forward to explain but was stopped by her outstretched hand.

Dili Abasi kicked hard at the corpses on the ground, and Cheng Xiao understood her meaning.

She nodded to her, said nothing more, and instead went to check Dili Abasi's ammunition.

Discovering that all the ammunition had been used, Cheng Xiao instantly understood what had happened at Black Prison Base.

So, leaving this place to Dili Abasi, Cheng Xiao took off directly for the Third Base.

To cut weeds, one must remove the roots; since they had already made a move, no one should be left alive, otherwise, there would be endless trouble.

When Cheng Xiao finished clearing the Third Base and returned here, Commander Pan arrived.

After the three met, Cheng Xiao briefly reported the situation. Commander Pan said nothing, but gently patted Dili Abasi.

"Commander, I'm fine now."

"That's good. Once we take All States, such things won't happen again."

"I know."

"Commander, what's next?" Cheng Xiao asked.

"We'll return to the base together. After reloading ammunition, Asiba will fly back. She will take the Daughter Country members to Dawn Base." Commander Pan made his decision after a brief thought.

The two places were thousands of miles apart; if the dozen or so Daughter Country members drove to Dawn Base alone, too many variables could occur along the way.

Only Dili Abasi, wearing her mecha, could take them. With her present, all dangers on the road could be handled with confidence.

"Yes, Commander," the two women said in unison.

Dili Abasi came before everyone and said, "Sisters, I need to go back first. Then I'll take you to a good place. That's Commander Pan's territory, with food and drink; it can definitely be considered paradise."

"Lord, we await your return," all the sisters answered in unison, then raised their steel guns.

An hour later, Commander Pan and the two women returned to the base.

Dili Abasi ate something quickly, immediately replenished her ammunition, and rushed back to the Second Base.

After Commander Pan saw her off, he stroked his chin thoughtfully and said, "We need an air force."

Cheng Xiao had previously flown with him on a military aircraft to Twelve Palace Headquarters, and after returning, she had always been eager to learn how to fly a plane. At this moment, she naturally understood what Commander Pan meant.

"I'll go ask Mo Dage right now." Cheng Xiao turned and headed straight for the communication command room.

Commander Pan, meanwhile, let his mecha replenish its ammunition automatically and went to check the combat brief.

Currently, the West and South armies had already engaged the enemy.

Wherever they went, the enemy either collapsed at the first touch, surrendered on the spot, or made an emergency retreat.

The West Army had captured seven bases, and the South Army had taken nine bases.

In short, everything was going smoothly.

"It seems as long as there's enough artillery, there's no place we can't take!" Commander Pan, expecting to take All States in three more days, was in a great mood.

Just then, Wu Disheng ran over.

"Commander, the task you assigned earlier has been completed. 5 million tons of crude oil have been stockpiled."

"Not bad, Old Wu, you've been increasingly reliable recently. How should I reward you?" Commander Pan said with a smile.

"Hehe, thank you, Commander, for the compliment. No need for a reward, I'm happy to work for the base."

"Have a cigarette!" Commander Pan pulled out a cigarette and handed it to him.

"Thank you, Commander." Wu Disheng quickly took out his lighter, first lit one for Commander Pan, then lit his own.

"I heard you old fellow have been pursuing the second sister recently?" Commander Pan leisurely exhaled a smoke ring and turned to ask.

"Commander, you know about it too?" Wu Disheng scratched his head, embarrassed.

"Yes, I've heard. What's the second sister's attitude?"

"Sigh, she said she'd consider our relationship after we take All States."

"So, she didn't refuse you. You've got a chance, kid."

"Yeah! That's what I think too." Wu Disheng's eyes gleamed, and he shook his head, his joy completely evident.

This damn thing, it's the taste of love!

"I think this is a good thing. After this war is over, I'll host your wedding!"

"Commander, is that true??"

"Do my words ever lie?" Commander Pan's eyebrows slightly furrowed in anger as he looked at Wu Disheng.

"No, no, I wouldn't dare. It's not that I don't believe the Commander, it's just that I can't quite believe this is real." Wu Disheng looked flattered, his mouth wide open.

"If you and the second sister get married, it's also a joyous occasion, indicating that our base is beginning to restore order from before the apocalypse. It's a landmark event!" Commander Pan stood up, looked at the sky, and then surveyed the base.

"So the Commander thinks so deeply, it seems I'm still shallow." Old Wu suddenly felt a little red and hot in the face.

His mind was now entirely focused on the second sister, completely overwhelmed by love.

"It's not that exaggerated. As the saying goes, 'one who is not in a position does not plan for that position.' You and the second sister just need to live your own lives. Isn't that also our goal? A wife, children, and a warm bed – who wants to fight every day?"

"The Commander's lesson is right, I've noted it."

"You just said you didn't want a reward, so let me give you a gift instead. I expect both you and the second sister will like it." Commander Pan's mind stirred, remembering the things he had bought earlier that hadn't been used up.

"What gift? Commander, is it valuable? If it's too valuable, I wouldn't dare accept it." Wu Disheng became even more nervous. If a reward was given by the base, a gift was Commander Pan's personal kindness. He could still discern the difference in importance.

"Follow me to the villa." Commander Pan tossed his cigarette butt and led Wu Disheng straight to his villa.

Wu Disheng followed him to the living room, and Commander Pan turned to the bathroom.

He took out several sets of unused lingerie from his space. These were extra ones he had bought earlier, originally intending for Dili Abasi to wear for fun.

But who knew that woman was always like a wolf, and Commander Pan simply didn't have the energy to think about such things, so they remained in his space.

This time, it was perfect to give them to Old Wu so he could please the second sister.

Don't underestimate these items; owning a few sets of lingerie represented being well-fed and well-clothed!

These were a luxury in the apocalypse!

"Although they were bought from Pinduoduo, they look just as good when worn! Who says things that cost nine yuan ninety with free shipping are no good! It depends on where you are." Commander Pan selected five sets and packed them in a cardboard box.

He came before Wu Disheng and handed him the cardboard box.

"Commander, may I open it and look?" His voice was constrained, and he spoke with a slight tremor.

"You may." Commander Pan secretly covered his mouth, half-smiling, forcing himself to hold it in.

Wu Disheng, looking nervous, tremblingly opened the box.

Commander Pan saw light in his eyes!

That's right, that damn fellow's eyes actually lit up!

"Thank you, Commander. I am eternally grateful." Wu Disheng closed the box, preparing to kneel.

Commander Pan quickly supported him, saying, "Old Wu, you don't need to be so polite. Get up quickly."

"Give this to the second sister as a gift; she'll definitely understand your intentions." Commander Pan again tucked the box into Old Wu's arms.

"I will certainly convey the Commander's care! Please rest assured." Wu Disheng, uncharacteristically, stood at attention and saluted, speaking earnestly.

"Alright, go!"

"Yes, Commander!" Wu Disheng saluted again, turned, and ran out.