Chapter 581 Preparation
At that time, Wen Ruyu will definitely become the target of Chinese people's denunciation.
Not to mention that they did not dare to raise troops, it was not before the apocalypse, there were many considerations, but now it is after the apocalypse, the world where zombies, mutant beasts and mutant plants are rampant, is a world of killing, what can't you do?
And if you start a war at this time, who will suffer? Not even those in high positions of power can benefit. Instead, a strange balance has been reached.
Zhao Hu also knew that he might be thinking too much. After all, Commander Wen was never a soft persimmon, otherwise he would force the group of people to start anew. I dare not confront him head-on, I am afraid that I have regretted it.
And the group of them didn't ask to help Commander Wen, but they definitely couldn't hold him back.
There are naturally powerful people in the Yanjing City base. The soldiers are responsible for defense, and the politicians are responsible for the normal operation of the entire base. Some of them are Wen Ruyu, and some are the old guys.
They are also staring at each other now, trying to catch other people's mistakes, and they are also careful not to mess around in the base.
Zhao Hu, who stayed here for a while, deeply understood why Wen Ruyu didn't reject those old guys who insisted on arranging them here.
"Captain!" Eighteen-year-old Tian Xiaobing carefully brought over a plate of dumplings that had just come out of the pot, held them with a smile, and placed them on the serious captain who was standing outside the vine tent and didn't know what he was thinking.
Zhao Hu was called by this carefree voice, and he came back to his senses in an instant, and when he lowered his head, he saw a bowl of steaming dumplings.
"Captain, eat first!" Zhao Hu looked at the white, tender and chubby dumplings in a complicated way, and he could faintly smell the aroma of the dumplings.
Tian Xiaobing pulled another sergeant standing beside Zhao Hu who didn't move, "Brother Xu, let's go, let's eat together!"
The people in Meng Guang's team had long been busy with their plates and started eating.
The people next to him all flashed envious eyes.
But how do you know that the food of this group of people seems to be devoured, but everyone doesn't eat much at all, just like a taste.
But Bai Ling didn't care. For her, it would be good to dispel the hostility of Meng Guang's team to them.
After handing the little meat ball to Bai Shan, Bai Ling couldn't help but explained a few words to his old grandmother, and took out the car key of the Xuanwu car to her.
The soldier waiting for the old woman not far away was stunned when he saw this scene, but Captain Zhao had an empty car and asked him to escort the old woman to the Yanjing City base. His eyes couldn't help looking at the beautiful and bright Xuanwu car, which was shining in the sun, as if the whole car was inlaid with gems.
After Li Zhenghao and others packed up their things, they watched Li Dongmei get into the car and leave here with Bai Ling.
Zhao Hu is also loyal, and sent five people to escort her, and each of them is a third-level ability user. In the land of Yanjing City, I am afraid that no one dares to steal the soldiers.
"Sister Leng, aren't they sick? Are they still keeping that baby with me?" A fifteen-year-old beautiful young man beside Leng Lian couldn't help sneering when he saw the people who got on the bus. .
The arrogant and beautiful Leng Lian put one hand on the door of the car with the window down, and the mockery in her eyes also never concealed, "Haha, self-righteous!"