Call of the End Times: Say good general, give me Diao Chan?

In the afternoon of the same day, Chen Shanhe called a meeting of members of the self-rescue team.

The subject of the meeting was the appointment of personnel.

Chen Shanhe stood on the podium with two flagpoles behind him.

A tall flagpole hangs the flag of the Great Dragon, and the other smaller flagpole hangs the flag of the blue planet of the Self-Rescue Team.

On his left is Zhao Yun with a solemn expression and firm eyes.

On the right is the charming Diao Chan.

There are more women than men in this camp, and many of them will secretly glance at the tall and mighty Zhao Yun from time to time.

And men's eyes can't help being attracted by Diao Chan.

"There are still such beautiful girls in this world."

Ai Song glanced at Diao Chan calmly, but his heart was overwhelmed.

"Stupid! Now is the end of the world, as long as the fist is big enough, what kind of woman doesn't have it."

Ai Song kept telling himself in his heart that he must suppress his desire.

Chen Shanhe doesn't know what's going on in Ai Song's mind right now. He stood in front of the microphone and said straight to the point: "I have two important arrangements for the camp that I called everyone together temporarily this afternoon."

People shifted their eyes to Chen Shanhe one after another, listening to what he said next.

Chen Shanhe raised a finger: "First, in order to quickly train a team capable of fighting zombies bravely, here I want to recruit 30 professional fighters."

"This combat team, I named it the Sweeper. Every team member has to train firearms and physical fitness, cold weapon fighting, and learn tactics and combat strategies."

"Sweepers have two main responsibilities, one is to search for survivors and supplies, and the other is to clean up zombies."

Chen Shanhe glanced at the people present, and then said:

"The work of the sweepers is very dangerous. Therefore, the treatment of the sweepers in the camp is also the best. Not only can they enjoy the right to three meals a day, but they also give priority to guaranteeing the supply of various materials, and their partners can also get the same treatment."

When these words came out, the position of the sweeper was directly elevated by a large margin.

If you pay, you will be rewarded.

Let these sweepers who fight and lick their blood be able to fight with pride.

As a partner, you have equal treatment, and it also stimulates the opposite sex to actively hook up with the sweeper.

"This kid is really not simple." Ai Song was silently paying attention to Chen Shanhe's performance, and took note of his characteristics in his heart.

Chen Shanhe glanced at the people present: "Those who want to join the Sweeper team sign up now."

"I will participate!" Wang Cheng was the first to raise his hand, and he firmly supported Chen Shanhe.

"I join the Sweeper, too," cried another thick voice.

Everyone looked over, only to see a strong bald man.

This person is Ai Song's bald bodyguard.

"My name is Fu Hai. I used to be a soldier." Fu Hai took the initiative to expose his status as a retired soldier. He wanted to gain a good status for himself.

Sure enough, many people at the scene immediately looked at him with admiration.

In their eyes, Fu Hai who appeared suddenly was the only soldier here.

Although he is over 30 years old, he is a soldier after all, at least more reliable than Chen Shanhe who just graduated from high school.

These people don't know that Chen Shanhe is the soldier king who crossed over.

But many of them have seen Chen Shanhe's marksmanship, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as superb.

But psychologically, these people still feel that Fu Hai is more reliable, because Fu Hai looks more mature.

Ai Song is very satisfied with his handwriting, it seems that it is a wise decision to let Fu Hai join the army.

In his mind, Fu Hai is not only a retired soldier, but also very good at fighting. Maybe he will be able to squeeze out the young Chen Shanhe with his merits in the future.

In this way, he can indirectly control the army and realize his personal ambitions.

Chen Shanhe is aware of people's little thoughts.

He looked at the bald Fu Hai with great interest, and asked, "How many disassembly records do you have for the Type 92 pistol?"

Fu Hai raised his head and said loudly: "I finished disassembling and assembling in 21 seconds back then."

"Great speed." Chen Shanhe praised sincerely. In the army, this speed is indeed very fast.

But then, he took out a pistol: "The gun in my hand happens to be a Type 92 pistol, and I happen to be able to load and unload it."

Everyone watched Chen Shanhe put the pistol on the podium, and then something unexpected happened.

I saw that Chen Shanhe actually covered his eyes with a handkerchief, and then his hands flew quickly on the table.

Click, click, click, he skillfully disassembled the pistol.

He quickly assembled the disassembled accessories, and finally closed the pistol magazine with a click.

In 11 seconds, the blindfold was disassembled and assembled.

Fu Hai watched Chen Shanhe's actions in disbelief, and suddenly two words popped out in his mind.

King of Soldiers!

He is the king of soldiers!

"No, how is it possible?" Fu Hai's heart surged with a huge wave. Didn't the camp say that Chen Shanhe was a student?

What exactly is going on?

Chen Shanhe took off his handkerchief, looked at Fu Hai with a smile and said, "Don't be surprised, I am a friend with a gun. You are welcome to join the team of sweepers. I hope you can contribute to the team in the future."

Although he was a little unconvinced, Fu Hai still nodded and said, "I will definitely contribute my strength."

With Wang Cheng and Fu Hai taking the lead to join, the former No. [-] Middle School students raised their hands one after another, and there were actually a few girls among them.

In Chen Shanhe's mind, girls can go to the battlefield, but now that the number is small, it's better to stay in the camp.

"Girls don't need to join the Sweeper team for the time being. When there are more people recruited in the future, we will form a female soldier team. Now all members of the Sweeper stand in the first row."

Soon the team moved into action and waited until the formation was completed.

Chen Shanhe said: "In addition to the sweeper team, the safety of the camp is equally important, so we need a defensive force to station in the camp, at least [-] people, who is willing to sign up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome man came out from the crowd and said solemnly, "I'm signing up."

Chen Shanhe took a closer look, and it turned out to be Zeng Quanquan, the little fresh meat.

It seems that he really wants to be a man of blood.

"Very good." Chen Shanhe nodded slightly, and asked again: "Who else?"

"I."

"And me." The girls who signed up for the sweeper team stood up again.

This time Chen Shanhe didn't object, after all, there are few men in the camp now.

As long as the sweeper team eliminates more zombies outside, the camp will be relatively safer.

Chen Shanhe turned his head to look at Diao Chan, and said solemnly: "Chan'er, when I am not in the camp from now on, you will be responsible for the defense of the camp, and you have to take them well."

"Don't worry, Brother Shanhe, I will definitely do my best to defend the camp well."

Hearing Diao Chan call Chen Shanhe so affectionately, Ai Song remembered it in his heart.

He is the kind of person who has a strong desire to control and values ​​power very much.

And for the women he values, he is also very possessive.

It's just that Ai Song is a person who knows how to endure and is very measured.

In the last days, as long as the power is in hand, what kind of women will not be available.

Just when Ai Song fell into association, Chen Shanhe said to everyone:

"Although I am the captain of the Hejiang Self-Rescue Team, my main energy will be on finding survivors, eliminating zombies, collecting supplies, and guarding the camp. Therefore, the internal affairs of the camp need someone with outstanding ability to assist me in management."

Everyone in the audience focused their attention on Ai Song.

Ai Song knew that Chen Shanhe was about to push him to the stage, and he was ready.