Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty Second: The Magpie's Nest and the Dove Occupying It

Excluding the fuel, the three C-130 transport planes carried an action team of more than forty people and a dozen light combat vehicles, with only two to three tons of daily necessities accompanying them. However, thanks to Zhou Qingfeng's tossing in Mexico, Lena Fox's fuel supply is not so tight, and she can continue to airlift supplies to Zhou Qingfeng when necessary.

Zhou Qingfeng had already made up his mind to take this human settlement as his own, so after dawn the next day, he mobilized his subordinates to chat with people in the stronghold. Just send out a cigarette or an energy bar, and you can immediately get a lot of more in-depth information. And a more cruel reality is also placed in front of the action team.

There were more than 2,000 people in the Niumagit outpost when it was established, but since the mutant creatures expanded, half of the population has escaped. The remaining 1,000 people have lost more than half in the nuclear winter that has lasted for four months, and now the 500 people are simply lingering, and it is difficult to protect themselves.

"Hoffman can only brag, he can't help you. But he has nearly 200 armed people under his command, and he also controls the warehouse of the novel .quleu.cm of the "No > Wrong" novel in the stronghold, so we all have to listen to him."

"There is a 'zombie' sniper operating near the stronghold. It is said that the body temperature of the monster can be controlled when it is lurking, and the night vision device can't see it. Originally, there were guard posts on our fence. After several people died, now No one dares to go up."

"Actually, we are all waiting to die. Everyone is waiting to die. Everyone is still alive? No one can see hope. We have been abandoned by God."

Every narrator is either numb or weeping. In Zhou Qingfeng's command tent, a thin man wrapped in a dirty blanket is like that. From her disheveled hair and sunken eye sockets, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a refugee.

A portion of instant noodles was boiled in a portable boiler. Because a lot of water was added, it was boiled into liquid food, but it was very fragrant. While she was thin, she looked at the direction of the boiler and licked her lips. If she hadn't been afraid of Zhou Qingfeng and others, she might have jumped on it long ago.

Caterina filled a big bowl, let it cool down a bit, and handed it over. Thin and thin suddenly hesitated, and asked with flickering eyes? I can't pay anything. I... , am I just a **** or a worthless ***** what did you do before? " Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"Before?" Thin was stunned for a moment, his thoughts seemed to travel through time and space, and a picture that was completely different from the present was recalled in his numb and rigid mind. The picture was so beautiful that it made people dare not think about it. "I'm already a high school teacher, teaching mathematics. If you don't ask, I will forget about it."

What a waste of human resources!

The "Aurora Legion" has always suffered from a lack of high-quality talents, but there is a high school teacher here who is struggling to survive. Zhou Qingfeng tilted his head and ordered Rom next to him to count the identities of the personnel in the stronghold and record the valuable people. Next time the transport plane comes, I will take it with me. "

"Yes, sir." Rom took the order and left.

Slender was taking a large bowl full of noodle soup from Katerina's hand, she keenly heard Zhou Qingfeng's order, and quickly said, are you willing to take us away? Where are we going? "

"I will give you a job to continue teaching mathematics as a teacher." Zhou Qingfeng said gently that you can drink noodle soup now, and we will find you a doctor later. All you have to do is to live well, and there will be hope in life. "

"Really? Is this true? Is it possible for me to start my life again?" The thin and happy man couldn't hold the bowl in his hand, and tears flowed out of the dry lacrimal gland again, falling directly on the steaming In the noodle soup. "Have I finally waited for the day when I am rescued?" Wu Cuo Novel Network did not skip words.

Being thin is just a microcosm of countless miserable lives in the last days. Many people failed to survive until the moment when hope came, and everyone who survived is very precious.

Just as Zhou Qingfeng started to control the stronghold and expand his strength, the people in the stronghold were also plotting against him. Last night, Hoffman was still drunk and confused, but now his eyes were shrewd and fierce.

"Have you figured out the equipment and number of people in this group?"

"I don't care about their origins, I just swallow them so that we can get through the difficulties in front of us."

"I originally wanted this group of people to fight those mutant creatures first, but they won't be fooled, so we have to do it."

In Hoffman's private room, five or six cronies were reporting the situation to him. Someone asked the boss, I'm afraid this group of people will be difficult to deal with, because their firepower is too strong. It's not enough for us all to rush up! They shouldn't have been allowed in yesterday, half of them at most. "

"Half of it? Get half of it, and get the other half ready to come in. Can you handle it?" Hoffman slapped his subordinates down with a slap, and said viciously that I will invite the leader of this group to discuss later, and then immediately take them down.

At the same time, you mobilized the people in the stronghold to besiege together, and told those dead ghosts to rush forward if they want to survive. There are at most fifty of them, and as long as the timing of the attack is right, they will be unstoppable no matter what.

As long as we kill this group of people, our strength will be greatly increased, and we will be able to persist longer in this damned doomsday world. "

Hoffman made a vicious decision, as if he was taking a risk and wanted to make a big deal. Suddenly, a cronies ran in from outside, and shouted anxiously, Boss Hoffman, that group is wooing the gang of dead ghosts in our stronghold. "

"Trying? They're not stupid. But they can use it?" Hoffman was a little surprised by this situation. In his opinion, the gang of dead ghosts in the stronghold are useless as cannon fodder, and it's a waste of resources to win them over.

"Smoke, candy, and even food." The confidants who came to call the police felt incredible. "That group is quite generous. I don't think they brought much supplies, but they took out a lot to recruit people."

food? Using precious food to win over a bunch of useless cannon fodder?

"Are those guys crazy?" Hoffman felt that this matter was completely unreasonable. He often made empty promises to attract people, but he never had the habit of giving actual benefits on the spot. "Fuck, can't let them do this? This is my stronghold, my territory, and those dead ghosts are also my people."

Hoffman was outraged. He really didn't expect that the group of people who came yesterday actually planned to beat him up. He controls the entire stronghold with the materials in his hand, and now a more generous one has come, how can people bear it?

"Mobilize everyone in the stronghold to surround the camp of those guys. We must stop these guys from continuing to do this." Hoffman, who couldn't sit still, immediately started to act. The fat sheep who tricked into the stronghold? It was clearly a hungry wolf put into the sheepfold!

And when Hoffman led the team to the temporary camp of Zhou Qingfeng's action team, the situation was even worse than expected. There are several long queues extending tens of meters, and the queues are all people from the stronghold.

After asking, I learned that the group who came in yesterday was doing a charity event, and everyone in the stronghold could get a bowl of food for free.

Charity your sister!

Hoffman can jump three feet high. He had just planned how to deal with this group of people who appeared out of nowhere, but it turned out that they were even faster. The most terrible thing is that many of the people who lined up for Hoffman's food were his people.

Nima, you are really quick at digging walls and feet! (To be continued.)

Chapter 562

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