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"Are you kidding? Is my old Feng the kind of person who pockets his own money?"
Feng Shan could not help but give Yang Ze a blank look, turned his head, and said to Wang Yi with a frustrated face.
"Brother Yi, you have also seen that during this period of time our team has really consumed a lot. Just these Xiling gathering places and these more than a thousand soldiers have consumed most of our food, and now so many people have come. Man, I guess we don't even have enough food left for a week."
"What!"
Before Wang Yi could speak, Yang Ze jumped up first.
"Only enough food for a week? Are we consuming it so quickly?"
Yang Ze said with a face full of surprise, because during this time he had been bringing the extermination corpse hunting group to the Daqingshan gathering place, and all the food and drink were delivered once a week, so in Yang Ze's subconscious mind, he thought that the team had a lot of food Woolen cloth.
"What do you think, there are thousands of mouths up and down, if I don't usually save a little, I'm afraid the food will be gone long ago." Feng Shan said confidently.
But thinking about it, the team has not collected food since they came here except for the food exchanged at the gathering place in Baoding last time. It is normal to have such a large consumption.
"Don't worry, one week is enough. When we win the Daqingshan gathering place tomorrow, we can integrate all the armed forces in the gathering place and go to Hohhot to collect food."
Wang Yi has a calm expression on his face. For him, who has been struggling for ten years in the apocalypse in his previous life, the food is probably the least of his worries.
"Then, that's fine." Feng Shan nodded, and the habit he had cultivated for so long told him that what Wang Yi said was right.
"I'm off to work on Brother Yi." Feng Shan only said a word, and then left to work on his own affairs.
"Brother Yi, tomorrow we will start a battle with Xing Ying and Xu Liqiang. These soldiers only have one day of training time. Is it too hasty?"
Yang Ze pointed to the survivors who were holding bowls and drinking meat porridge in the open space and said.
"No, as long as they can shoot at that time, it will be fine. At that time, they will all be dismantled and organized into teams. Every ten people will be led by a member of the combat department, and there will be no problems." Wang Yi said with some confidence.
One is because the composition of this team is complicated. There are more than 300 old members who followed Wang Yi all the way to Hohhot. They are powerful, at least they are all second-level evolutionists, and they can completely control the members of these corpse hunters The second is because of the changes in their lives brought about by the team. Among other things, this bowl of delicious meat porridge may be enough to conquer them.
In the last days, if you want people to follow you, you only need to do two things, safety and food.
One day passed in a blink of an eye, the sun slowly descended below the horizon, and night covered the entire Daqingshan gathering place. For some reason, the gates of the gathering place were closed very early tonight, and there were many survivors who went out to collect supplies They were all locked outside the gathering place.
On the city wall, a group of soldiers is patrolling.
"Hey, I said Luo Heng, how powerful are you, why did you think of joining the army of the master?"
The soldier in the lead turned to look at Luo Heng, and asked enviously.
"No reason, I heard that the head of the family is good to the survivors, so I came here." Luo Heng shook his head casually, and his eyes couldn't help falling on the long wooden bridge outside the city wall, as if he was waiting for something.
"Hmph, the boss is really good to the survivors in the gathering place. Every time food is collected, these survivors who are eating and waiting to die are the first to be sent out, but what about us little soldiers? What the fuck are eating and those survivors?" The ones are the same, less than half a catty of stick noodles every day"
The soldier couldn't help but patted his shriveled belly and complained.
"If I had known this earlier, I might as well be ruthless with Xing's second brother. Although he is not a good character, the soldiers under him are not bad. If there are any good things, they are only reserved for the brothers under him."
"But he is not good to the survivors in the gathering place. There is so much food, and I don't see him distributing it to the survivors." Luo Heng retorted.
"I said wake up, brother, what time is it now? In the last days, there are too many zombies to count, who has good things to give to others, let me say, Xing's second child is smart because he is helpless, anyway, he is hungry. Don't kill him." The soldier said enviously.
"You're right." Luo Heng nodded, and looked into the distance, only to see a red light suddenly flashed on the snow-capped hillside, flickering on and off three times before disappearing completely.
"Hey, what do you see over there?" Luo Heng suddenly asked?Point to the location where the red light flashes.
"What¡¡
The soldier turned his head subconsciously. Before he could see the situation in front of him clearly, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and then a fiery liquid gushed out.
"You ho ho"
The soldier turned his head, pressed the muzzle of the gun firmly on his neck, and stared at Luo Heng puzzled. He couldn't figure out why this good brother who had been with him for more than a month suddenly attacked him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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