Doomsday Fortress

"How many vehicles."

A thoughtful look flashed in Yang Bing's eyes, and he subconsciously glanced at Li Mei.

"Sister Mei, look at this..."

"tell him."

Li Mei nodded.

"Okay." Yang Bing cleared his throat, thought a little, and replied.

"We have a total of 31 vehicles, four trucks, seven vans, one pickup truck, one Jimny, four explosion-proof vehicles, four prison trucks, and..."

"and also!"

When the young officer heard the explosion-proof vehicle, a burst of surprise suddenly burst into his eyes.

"You more than 200 people can have so many cars?"

The ugly man with long hair obviously didn't believe it, but he was blocked by this weird truck in front of him, and he couldn't see the convoy behind. The two sides of the road were covered with muddy rice fields. For Liang Liang's leather shoes, he couldn't get off his feet at all.

"There are five tanks and five armored vehicles."

Suddenly, Master Chen's voice with a slight vicissitudes of life came out of the crowd, and then Master Chen separated the crowd and went to the young officer again.

"Little comrade, is it inappropriate for you to block us in the road?"

The young officer was burying his head in his notebook recording the vehicle that Yang Bing reported. Suddenly he heard Master Chen's voice and subconsciously raised his head, but at a glance saw the two golden five-pointed stars on the shoulders of Master Chen.

"First, first, first... good leader!"

The unusually loud voice of the young officer resounded through the sky, and it is estimated that even the roar of the zombie might not be much louder than the voice of the young officer.

"First, chief, no, it's not that I'm going to block you on the road, it's the regulations of our food brigade commander. Only when people and vehicles are counted clearly can we enter the gathering place."

The young officer's body collapsed straight, and the notebook did not know when it fell to the ground. In the early winter of November, even in the south, there was some coldness, but the young officer's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.

No matter how arrogant he is, he is still a soldier. Facing his superiors, his straight military posture is completely subconsciously presented, let alone facing the lieutenant general, Master Chen.

Taking a bold look at the crowd, the young officer discovered that there were still many officers and soldiers in this group, and some of them had even higher ranks than themselves.

"Cut! The last days have erupted, a lieutenant general, just a few people under his hand, what are you doing here." A discordant voice suddenly sounded, and the ugly long-haired man walked up to Master Chen with disdain in his mouth. .

"Hey, old man, no matter how high your rank is, don't you come to the gathering place? What is arrogance!"

The ugly man with long hair was born with a beating mouth, and Dou's big eyes looked provocatively at Master Chen.

"Fuck!"

The anger flashed in Luo Heng's eyes. Although Master Chen was not in the team for the time being, in these few days on the road, no matter whether it was true or not, the two sides would have some friendship. Moreover, Master Chen was a veteran in Luo Heng's eyes. How can you be insulted at will.

"Asshole, who the **** are you talking about!"

Not only Luo Heng, everyone in the team stared at the ugly man with long hair angrily.

The long-haired man's ugly face was flushed, facing the murderous aura of so many people, his arrogance had already been completely shattered.

"Jin Ming, forget it."

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Seeing that things were not good, the young officer hurriedly dragged Jin Ming who was ranting to the warrior car.

"Liu Feng, don't stop me, I see what they dare to do to me? Otherwise, I will kill them when they get to the gathering place!"

Jin Ming yelled, but he didn't stop at any point. He didn't even need Liu Feng to open the door. He stretched out his hand to pull the car door open and rushed in.

"Chief, he is my friend, not a soldier. If there is any offense, please don't care."

The young officer named Liu Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and when he faced Master Chen again, he no longer maintained a straight military posture.

Jin Ming was right. He is just a general without any subordinates. There is no need to respect him too much.

Liu Feng thought this in his heart, and his tone changed unconsciously.

Master Chen is so old-fashioned, there is not much fluctuation when someone pointed at his nose just now, Master Chen naturally saw this change in Liu Feng.

"No, no. In this way, it's not a problem if we are stuck on this road, or should we go to the gathering place first?"

Mr. Chen’s words can be said to be very polite. Facing this junior officer who is not much worse than himself, Mr. Chen can still achieve such etiquette. It can be seen that Mr. Chen’s courtesy, or rather, is Because we are in the last days, after all, we are going to other people's territory.

"Old Chen, this kid is not very good. I'll talk about it when I see Cai Mingguo."

Member Zhang helped the thick glasses on the bridge of his nose and said while looking at Liu Feng's back in the car.

"Forget it, what's the challenge with a recruit."

Master Chen waved his hand. In his eyes, Liu Feng was just a recruit.

"Get in the car, go!" Yang Bing immediately issued an order. After a brief period of reorganization, the convoy immediately started, and followed the warrior car ahead towards the Weishan Lake gathering place.

"Boom~

The roar of engines from more than a dozen tanks was unusually harsh, and it was not until the convoy started that Liu Feng and Jin Ming confirmed that Yang Bing's words were true.

"Fuck, these people have a lot of good things."

Jin Ming's unusually enchanting hand hooked the long hair that was blocking his eyes behind his ears, but Dou's big eyes were staring at the rear car mirror, and a greedy look appeared.

"Jinming, don't mess around when you get to the gathering place." Liu Feng looked serious, turned the steering wheel slightly, and drove the car around a gentle turn.

"Why, afraid of that leader?" Jin Ming curled his lips in disdain, and bright leather boots were placed on the center console of the car at will, with his thin arms resting behind his head.

"The chief is a lieutenant general, and our brigade commander is nothing more than a large colonel. It is estimated that when the brigade commander returns, he will probably pay attention."

Liu Feng pulled his collar very uneasy, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

"What are you afraid of!" Jin Ming suddenly got up, propped up the seat with one hand, and patted Liu Feng's profile twice with the other, with a smile.

"You are afraid of them, I am not afraid of them. Besides, those women are pretty good, and when you get started, don't say I won't take you."

"you!"

Liu Feng's expression was serious, and he wanted to avoid Jinming's insulting actions, but he seemed to think of something suddenly, his shoulders trembled a few times, and he still didn't hide from Jinming's palm.

"I remind you, they are not the same people before. If you touch them and something goes wrong, don't blame me."

Liu Feng said coldly, recalling the strange truck.

"Su A license plate, Jinling car, they have to travel four to five hundred kilometers all the way from Jinling to here."