Volume 2 Chapter 928 Poor Man

Chapter 928 Poor Man

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his mouth to ask questions. Hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's question, the two nodded repeatedly. Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, there was a trace of longing. Well, some people are born afraid of death and don't want to fight zombies, so they hide their experience as a soldier. Otherwise, Qian Kaixi couldn't have found only 500 former college students who had completed military training.

"It's a pity..." After Zhang Xiaoqiang finished speaking, he turned and left. More than a dozen people came out from his side with big knives and walked towards the captives. They all knew each other. Some time ago, there was a killing spree in the camp, and three hundred heads were beheaded. These people were the executioners.

Although they have been prepared in their hearts, most people are afraid when things come to an end. They cry loudly. Some people have an idea and are willing to commit crimes and meritorious deeds, and are willing to fight zombies with their lives. Unfortunately, no one listens to them, and their swords fly , Human heads rolled over, blood was shining into the sky, under the wall, blood flowed like a river, the smell of blood overwhelmed the smell of corpses for the first time and lingered under the wall.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a bad mood when he went up to the wall and looked at the unsightly mountain of corpses in the camp. There were many bones in the mountain. The corpses of those who escaped last night were lying among them. Eye-catching, seeing the corpse mountain turned into white bones, and the writhing half-dead zombies in it, Zhang Xiaoqiang had the idea of ​​leveling the corpse mountain.

"How much gasoline do we have? Can we burn these skeletons..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the countless skeletons in the distance and asked Zhang Huai'an who was standing beside him. Zhang Huai'an directly shook his head and said:

"Our next goal is to evacuate the gathering place. There are a lot of vehicles, and the fuel in the gathering place is not much. We used almost a quarter of it the day before yesterday, and we have to use the rest on the way to evacuate. After all, how little fuel is there?" With just one car, dozens of people may die when we retreat..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded, not reluctantly, the bridge will be repaired the day after tomorrow, and the personnel will start to evacuate, and their defense time will only be a few days, there is no need to consume fuel.

"How much explosives has that guy who knows how to make explosives made? He may not necessarily use it in the future. Blow up that mountain for me..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed at the mountain of corpses and said to Zhang Huai'an through gritted teeth, Zhang Huai'an was shocked: "Are there so many explosives?"

One morning, the gathering place was spent in the sound of explosions. The explosion outside hit the hearts of the poor. They sat in the camp silently waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others to be dealt with. Because they stood by and watched last night, not even daring to pick up the corpses. It was not until the middle of the night that the corpses were transported out by the soldiers of the camp by the lake. Three thousand armed men surrounded them tightly, and no one was allowed to enter or leave the camp. In one morning, 40,000 poor people were killed. The entire gathering place is isolated.

No water and food were brought in at noon, and the poor who were used to having a meal at noon could not bear the hunger in their stomachs, and there was some commotion, but fourteen hundred strong men with wooden sticks rushed in and cleaned up the noisers. Suddenly, the entire poor camp fell silent, and it was as if 40,000 people had died in the silence.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood outside and looked coldly at the slums. Beside him were still Qian Kaixi and others, looking at the silent camp. No one pleaded with Zhang Xiaoqiang, but most of them couldn't bear it. After all, there were 40,000 people inside. people.

"Brother Cockroach, the food at noon is not allowed to be delivered, what about the evening food? If they get hungry and panic, they will be agitated, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with..."

Zhang Huai'an wished to deliver a few fewer meals. Even if 40,000 people only eat two taels for a meal, it would still be four tons of rice. At the critical moment, evacuation was the main goal. He didn't want Zhang Xiaoqiang to cause some accidents because of his resentment, and drag the remaining 100,000 people in the gathering place into the abyss.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't say anything after hearing this, but still looked over there gloomyly. The others didn't dare to say anything and kept silent. Qian Kaixi was a sensible person, his face changed when he heard it, and he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and actively persuaded him:

"It's better to deliver food. They are also quite pitiful. A meal is not worth anything. Where do I have some food? Why don't I send 20 tons of food for emergency?"

The iron rooster, who has always been a penny-pinching rooster, was willing to produce 20 tons of grain, which made Zhang Huai'an look at him with admiration. He hoped that Zhang Xiaoqiang would agree. Even Qian Kaixi knew that he was taking care of the overall situation, so he naturally wanted Zhang Xiaoqiang to put his resentment aside first.

"Poor? Poor people must have something to hate. The recruitment notice has been hung up for so long. How many people are willing to be soldiers? They know what they will face as soldiers, so they don't want to be soldiers. They don't have the courage to serve as soldiers and kill zombies." But the soldiers who killed the soldiers were ruthless..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang sneered. He was very disappointed with the 40,000 people in front of him. Each person was provided with half a catty of food every day. They lived and died in the front line just to protect these people. Even if you fed the dog, the dog would wag its tail at you. These poor people After eating so much food without having to work, he actually watched his people being killed silently, which made Zhang Xiaoqiang angry.

"Brother Cockroach, I know that you feel sorry for the soldiers who were killed, but... but you also have to think about more soldiers who are still alive. The soldiers are all good. Hundreds of thousands of zombies are destroyed under the wall, and the escapees are not afraid of death. By Baiyi, I finally won a victory and gained some time, but I can't watch the good times be ruined by a group of black sheep... Or, should I stabilize them first, and let them fend for themselves later ?”

Qian Kaixi didn't like these poor people very much. If it didn't affect the overall situation, he wouldn't frown when these people died in front of him. On the contrary, Huang Quan and the others couldn't help clenching their fists when they heard this. Qian Kaixi is sending tens of thousands of people to the mouths of zombies?

"Huh..." Zhang Xiaoqiang let out a long breath. Qian Kaixi's words did not move his heart, although compared with these tens of thousands, there are still 100,000 people who need to be worried about their lives, and 70,000 of them are waiting. He brought him back to the base, but he would not think of deliberately framing anyone. The end of the world is a huge elimination field. If you can't adapt, you will be eaten by zombies and mutant beasts. He doesn't care what the 40,000 people in front of him will be like in the future No matter how their fate is, it is not his turn to worry about it. Tian Xingjian, a gentleman is self-improvement, if he does not self-improvement, does not resist, no matter how much he does, it will be useless. The tens of thousands of people in front of him have been placed in the last position by Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Forget it... go in and provide food, just treat it as feeding the pigs. When we evacuate, they will follow at the end. I don't care how many they die. Only those who can keep up with us can survive. When we retreat, they themselves Responsible for finding food, I don't have any extra food to feed them..."

When Zhang Xiaoqiang said this, Qian Kaixi smiled, Zhang Xiaoqiang's words were to his liking, but the others felt unbearable, but they didn't have the courage to object, Zhang Xiaoqiang also set the tone for this matter.

The explosions in front finally stopped, and the poor people waited for the belated lunch. The world is big, and the meal is the biggest. They don't have to be afraid of being punished for the time being, so they bury their heads like ostriches and ignore the outside world. If they know In the future fate, I am afraid that all the intestines will be regretted.

The mountain of corpses outside the wall has been blown up by more than ten tons of explosives, from more than ten meters high to several meters, and when it is slightly lower than the first layer of the wall, the explosives are exhausted, but this is okay, as long as the first layer The shooting range can reach the back, and the dense bones in the front are irrelevant.

Bombing Corpse Mountain also has a sequelae. The scattered bones will thicken the corpses on the river again, piled up to nearly two meters above the river surface. If conventional methods are used to clean it up, it may take until next year to clean it up. There was a shadow in the hearts of the armed men on the fence. They could almost go straight up to the top of the wall by stepping on the bones under the fence. They didn't know if they could hold on for a night when the zombies came again.

For a whole day, there was no danger signal from the observation post in the distance, and the camp was safe and sound. The only difference was that because of the escape incident last night, the high-level executives of the gathering place issued a martial law order for the entire gathering place. Has the right to kill anyone who doesn't answer the password.