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The camp was in the middle of this road, and it was not large in scale, with only one platoon of troops, less than thirty soldiers.
In front of the camp was a pickup truck that was about to be dyed dark green. There were several corpses piled up in the back of the truck, and two soldiers were carrying the corpses down.
The arrival of Wang Yi and his party quickly attracted attention. There was no way, mainly because the ten armored vehicles and tanks were too eye-catching, and it was hard to shake if you wanted to.
"Stop!"
A group of soldiers rushed out of the camp immediately. The leader was a platoon leader who directly instructed his soldiers to aim their guns at the convoy.
"Get out of the car quickly!" The platoon leader shouted loudly.
"What are these boys doing? We are not zombies." Zhang Fei muttered, with a somewhat displeased expression on his face.
However, I am afraid that no one would be happy. After traveling through the apocalypse for a week, I still went to the capital. I finally saw people and treated them like this.
"Get out of the car first." On the contrary, Wang Yi seemed much calmer, or didn't take the scene seriously at all.
A group of people jumped out of the tank immediately, including the more than 200 special forces members,
But even so, the soldiers in the opposite camp did not have any intention of fear, but seeing the equipment on people like Wang Yi, bursts of greed burst out of their eyes.
Since the soldiers of Daqingshan have a huge military factory, they are never short of various weapons and equipment, especially these are soldiers of the special forces, the elite of the elite, and the equipment is naturally good.
The standard configuration for every special forces member is a pair of leather boots, a set of camouflage uniforms, a machete, a dagger, and because this time they are following Wang Yi to the capital gathering place, there may be danger in the middle, so the special forces members bring All of them are zero rifles developed by the arsenal, plus grenades and individual communication equipment. This set of equipment is almost armed to the teeth.
As for the soldiers on the opposite side, although they are soldiers from the capital gathering place, their equipment is not very good. Each of them has ordinary rifles on their bodies, and a machete is also a gap of a gap, a crack of a crack, comparing the two, it is simply It is the difference between nobles and beggars.
"Damn it, the people in this local gathering place are fucking rich!"
The platoon leader in the lead glanced greedily at the equipment on the special forces, and couldn't help cursing secretly.
"Hey, platoon leader, no matter what equipment he has, it has reached our border, and he has to take out half of it to honor us!" A non-commissioned officer next to him said with a sneer.
They were all sent by the capital gathering place to welcome the survivors from all over the world, so taking advantage of this convenience, they also obtained a lot of good things.
"Sir, we are survivors who are here for a meeting, may I go there?" Luo Heng stepped forward and said,
"Survivors who came to the meeting? Where exactly are they from?" The platoon leader glanced at him, then waved, and a soldier next to him immediately stepped forward and handed over a notebook.
"We are the gathering place near Hohhot." Luo Heng said, he took two steps forward and secretly glanced at the book in the hands of the row leader, only to see several pages densely recorded in it, all of which were gathering places in various places .
And it is estimated that it is only his pass. It seems that there are not a few gathering places in the capital to participate in the meeting.
"Oh? From Hohhot?" The platoon leader paused the pen in his hand when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at Luo Heng and Wang Yi and others behind him.
"What's wrong, sir, is there something wrong?"
Luo Heng asked immediately.
"Oh, it's nothing, but you are already the farthest group of gathering places notified by the capital before." The platoon leader said.
His direction is to register specifically for gathering places from the north of the capital, so he is quite familiar with these,
"Then are there any other gathering places that have come?" Luo Heng raised his eyebrows and said in a pretentious manner.
"Of course, there was a boy yesterday, don't inquire about what you shouldn't!" Halfway through the platoon leader's speech, he suddenly came to his senses and stared at Luo Heng fiercely.
"Yes, yes, no inquiring, no inquiring." Logan nodded with a smile.
"How many people are there in your gathering place?" The platoon leader continued to ask.
"Report sir, just over 100,000 people." Luo Heng said immediately.
"Only 100,000 people!" The platoon leader shook his head and said with an unavoidable tone of contempt.
"I really don't know what those idiots above think, what's the use of a gathering place of 100,000 people? It's better to let them fend for themselves!"
Wang Yi and the others did not speak, but each had a little understanding of the situation in the capital gathering place.
Seeing big from childhood.
Even a small platoon leader dared to speak in such a tone. It can be seen that the gathering place in the capital is not what they imagined before.
"Hey, sir, can we go in now?" Luo Heng asked.
"What's the hurry?" The platoon leader glared at Luo Heng, then said.
"How many people and how many weapons did you bring along this time, report them all to me truthfully." (Remember the website 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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