"Indeed."
The two stood side by side in the plaza outside the fortifications, looking around to see a flourishing 011 Base.
The steel plant tirelessly churned out steel day and night, the coking plant emitted a light haze, with intense flames heating the air, which then blew the hot currents towards the munitions factory and lumber plant.
Further away, several multifunctional excavators continued to clear the wasteland, while people working the wasteland scattered seeds one by one into the soil.
The sound of fishing songs wafted from Xuanwu Lake, routine activities of the Qian Island Lake Town residents catching fish.
The base was already taking shape, developing at a pace far beyond the initial expectations of the four individuals.
Chen Jian gradually withdrew his gaze from the distance, and upon seeing the silhouette operating the excavator with proficiency nearby, he suddenly asked:
"How's Jiang Yu doing?"
"Jiang Yu? The pilot?"
Lei Jie instinctively inquired.
