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The next day.
The helicopter left the military base, flying toward Zijin Base.
Even after a night had passed, Wang Tao was still somewhat excited.
The twenty thousand survivors at Zijin Base... might have a chance!
"Old He, do you think they're reliable?"
Wang Tao looked toward the main pilot, He Jijun.
"Hard to say, but I think they should be fairly reliable. Of course, I have no basis for that, just a gut feeling, haha!"
He Jijun laughed heartily.
Wang Tao smiled and shook his head, then said no more.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. If he didn't get his hopes up too much, he wouldn't be disappointed.
Of course, this was just for him personally. For most people, it was still necessary to have hope.
After a while, the helicopter arrived over Zijin Base.
