Film and TV time travel: reselling supplies as soon as the end of the world

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The crowd immediately started talking, and the whole place was like a vegetable market; even the detectives started to discuss.

Suddenly someone on the outskirts of the crowd shouted, "Master Zhou, Master Zhou, I'm not leaving. I want to stay in the army."

"Master Zhou, I won't leave either!"

"And I."

Zhou Yang looked up and saw that those people had not gone far. It seemed that they heard what he had just said. Zhou Yang glanced at Fang Jiantong in the distance and waved!

Fang Jiantong understood what was going on and immediately had someone draw a long knife and put it on the necks of a group of people. The people walking in front who didn't know what was going on just looked blankly at this group of people who were clamoring to go back.

After watching those who were returning walk away, Zhou Yang looked at the crowd again and asked with a smile: "How old do you think I am?"

There was another round of discussion below, and someone in the crowd shouted, "The master looks to be in his early twenties at most!"

Everyone nodded!

"Haha, thank you very much. I am thirty-two years old this year."

The noise below was getting louder. Zhou Yang calculated that he had been in the Yitian world for almost six years. He had been in Kunlun Mountain for more than five years. It was a bit depressing to think about it! He had never been to any place to play.

When the discussion began to subside, Zhou Yang continued, "The main reason for taking out these potions is that you are too old. We are in great need of strength now, so of course we must recruit people."

At this time, Li Duo, who was standing in the front row, finally couldn't help it anymore. He took a step forward, knelt on his knees, knocked his head heavily on the ground and said, "Sir, my mother is seriously ill. Can you give her my medicine?"

Zhou Yang was a little confused when he heard this. How old are you, old man? Your mother is still alive? You look at least 50 or 60 years old.

He straightened his face and coughed dryly: "Captain Li, how old are you this year?"

Li Duo was stunned. "I am 41 years old this year!"

"Fuck, you're only 41?" Zhou Yang was a little confused by Li Duo's age. Zhou Yang rubbed his face and said, "I wonder what disease Auntie has?"

"The doctor diagnosed it as tuberculosis!"

"Tuberculosis? Didn't I sell a medicine for one tael of silver a few years ago? You didn't buy it?"

Li Duo blushed immediately and whispered: "I was short-sighted at the time and thought it was a lie..."

"Well, I'm not going to cheat you out of one tael of silver!" Zhou Yang slapped his forehead and said, "Okay, I'll have someone bring one to you later!"

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!"

"Get up, go back and stand up!"

Zhou Yang looked at everyone below and said, "Don't be envious. I'll have someone give everyone a potion of healing medicine. This medicine can cure most basic diseases. Of course, don't use it for things like evil spirits entering the body. It's too wasteful. Keep it for those in your family who are in urgent need!"

"Long live Lord Zhou, thank you Lord Zhou!"

Everyone suddenly shouted loudly.

Zhou Yang pressed his hand: "From now on, this kind of medicine will need military merit to exchange for it. Also! This kind of medicine is only for curing illnesses, it can't increase lifespan!"

After that, he walked to the box containing the genetic medicine, patted the box and said, "This is the one. If you want to give this medicine to your family in the future, you will need to exchange it with military merits!"

"We are willing to die for Master Zhou!"

"Okay! But I need you to live well and fight to protect our wives, children and the elderly from being bullied and insulted! Fighting requires strength, so now, line up for the injection!"

Seeing the captains standing nearby, Zhou Yang shouted, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you come and line up?"

When the police chiefs heard this, they happily ran to the front of the stage and started lining up.

Zhou Yang ordered Pang Yuheng to take people to inject the medicine to everyone, and then asked some people to go out to buy steamed buns and bring back anything edible.

After a while, a pungent smell began to spread in the garrison camp. Zhou Yang was quite helpless. The setting of this genetic medicine really made Zhou Yang complain again and again.

When everyone had finished washing up and came back, just when they were feeling very hungry, they were given five or six steamed buns.

These soldiers hadn't eaten the big white flour steamed buns for several years, so they cherished the buns so much that they were reluctant to eat them.

After being scolded by Zhou Yang, they began to eat voraciously, as if they had not eaten for several lives.

When Fang Jiantong and others came back, they were also injected with the gene medicine. After the injection, a group of people felt the changes brought about by the gene medicine, and each of them felt that they had become stronger.

After Zhou Yang finished his meal with everyone, he gave them some time to adapt to the changes in their bodies. Seeing that everyone had almost adapted, he called Li Duo, Fang Jiantong, and Pang Yuheng over and asked them to start organizing the training.

He also announced in front of everyone the new military camp officer system he had designated. Li Duo was appointed as the battalion commander of the first combat battalion, Pang Yuheng as the battalion commander of the second combat battalion, and Fang Jiantong as the battalion commander of the public security battalion. From now on, he would be the regiment commander, and no one was allowed to call him Lord Zhou anymore.

At the same time, a target of 1,000 people was set for each battalion, and they were asked to recruit personnel. As for the company commanders, platoon leaders, and squad leaders, they were allowed to appoint them themselves.

From now on, except for the necessary patrols and guards, other people must be trained. The training standards are guided by Pang Yuheng, and everyone must obey! Anyone who disobeys will be punished by military law!

The food was changed to three meals a day, trying to provide the soldiers with more nutrition. After all, the imperial court would definitely send troops to encircle and suppress them soon, so they had to improve their physical fitness now.

After announcing this, Zhou Yang looked at the disabled veterans among the group of soldiers and ordered someone to bring them over.

Six people came in front of Zhou Yang and fell to their knees.

Zhou Yang had them helped up and slowly said, "What specialties do you have? Or what can you do?"

The six people looked at each other and said nothing.

Seeing that several people were silent, they probably didn't know anything. Zhou Yang sighed, "How about this! Since you have chosen to stay, it will be a bit inconvenient for you. Don't worry, I won't drive you away. Just go to the kitchen and help with cooking!"

When they heard that Zhou Yang would not drive them away, their eyes suddenly turned red and they were about to kneel down to thank him. Zhou Yang quickly stopped them, "Don't do that! Don't worry! When I have a new potion in the future, I will see if I can reattach your hands and feet!"

Zhou Yang wanted to clone an arm, a thigh, or something like that. There should be some information in Xiaohonghou's data, but he didn't know if there was any technology that could perform such an operation.

When the six heard that they still had a chance to reconnect their arms, they fell to their knees again with a plop. Zhou Yang couldn't stop them.

"Thank you, sir. No, thank you, Captain, for giving me a new life! Today, my life, Wu Laoliu, belongs to you, Captain!"

"Okay, everyone get up! Let's work hard from now on!" Zhou Yang said with a smile.

"Captain, me too!" His voice was sonorous and powerful, with unwavering faith and determination. His eyes were shining with a fiery light, as if burning with a flame. He clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to gather all the strength in his body into this moment.

Wu Laoliu and his men helped each other to stand up. After resolving these issues, Zhou Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the soldiers in front of him, his heart full of hope.