The other Vigilance Team members were likewise stunned speechless. They knew full well that the Wolf Fang Regiment, currently at war, was desperately short on supplies. Fifteen hundred people had set out carrying only a week's worth of rations, and even those had been cobbled together from whatever they could find. Wolf Fang Base had already been dirt poor to begin with, and with another huge influx of survivors into the base, the entire Wolf Fang Base had fallen into a shortage of supplies.
No matter how capable Old Gao was, or how rapidly the mutant potatoes he had cultivated grew, there was no way he could keep up with demand that had suddenly multiplied several times over.
Worse still, the entire Wolf Fang Regiment had lost contact two days ago. Even if the logistics department managed to scrape together some supplies, they could not deliver them. Without the Reconnaissance Team to lead the way, logistics personnel entering the mountain forests would be no different from walking into certain death.
All these problems had erupted at once, driving the situation into a complete dead end. The Wolf Fang Regiment's predicament was even more dire.
Yet at the most critical moment, when every base—including Beijing—had utterly given up on them in despair, the Wolf Fang Dark Department had actually delivered such a massive batch of supplies!
How could that not be heaven-defying?
But the question remained: how had Meng Qiwei gotten them?
"The Dark Department has many members, so it has many talented people too. Their capabilities are more well-rounded." Song Xiao frowned, then shook his head. "But I honestly don't know how he pulled it off."
Shang Jiudi froze upon hearing this and could not help looking at Song Xiao in shock. "Even you don't know? Jinyang Base isn't somewhere