The last leader of the world starts with an elite infantry squad!

In addition to planning the equipment and supplies for the Po Lu Corps, its training and management are the highlights!

After all, just giving them equipment would be a waste of time, and you might end up raising an ungrateful person!

In order to maintain firm control, we must also work hard on the management structure.

In terms of controlling the Po Lu Corps, the plan envisions using system warriors as the backbone and survivors as flesh and blood!

The grassroots squad leaders of the entire Po Lu Corps will be system soldiers. In this way, the system soldiers with rich experience and strong military qualities can not only guide the new recruits hand in hand, but also effectively control the grassroots troops!

It can not only play a good role in promoting the combat effectiveness of the troops, but also serve as Gu Chengyuan's eyes to closely monitor the entire army!

No matter how high a military officer's rank is, the source of his power is the grassroots soldiers!

Without the support of grassroots soldiers, you can't mobilize troops. Even if you are the Grand Marshal of the Universe, it's useless.

So don't underestimate the grass-roots teams.

Under certain circumstances, a squad leader has more power than a marshal.

For example, in the famous 226 Mutiny in Fuso, how many generals were killed by a group of grassroots officers and soldiers?

What Gu Chengyuan needs to do is to use system warriors to separate the grassroots soldiers and the surviving military cadres!

Grassroots troops will obey orders that are favorable to Gu Chengyuan, and orders that are unfavorable to Gu Chengyuan will be automatically corrected within the army without Gu Chengyuan taking any action!

In this way, a perfect power loop is achieved in which Gu Chengyuan commands the gun, and the gun commands the surviving officers!

"The plan is fine, it can be released!"

After reading the entire plan and confirming that there were no problems, the moment Gu Chengyuan casually signed his name on the plan, it meant that the first organized armed force of survivors after the apocalypse was born!

The time is now 20pm!

It is known in history as "Order 20"!

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Qiangmin Road, Qinghe Town

buzz~

Eight field generators roared continuously, and a 500-watt headlight was hung every fifty meters on both sides of the street, illuminating the dilapidated streets as if it were daytime.

Survivors wearing different protective suits formed teams, pushing carts and carrying various tools, and carried out zombie disposal and crystal core collection under the leadership of militia members!

There are generally two types of carts, with red and green labels respectively!

The red-labeled cart indicates shipment. This type of cart is used to transport corpses that require a semi-automatic brain nucleus removal machine. The characteristic of this type of corpse is that the brain is intact and connected to the body.

The green-labeled cart means there is no stock, and it is used to transport zombie corpses that have no value for brain core collection.

The survivors' job is to manually sort the zombie corpses in advance and move the zombie remains into different categories onto different carts.

Only when encountering a severely damaged zombie corpse will it be necessary to manually remove the brain core.

For example, a corpse whose brain has been ripped open by shrapnel, or a lost head that has been separated from its body and can't find its way home...

"Hard!"

Zhao Jie, who had just come from Fumin Road, got off the car and greeted the squad leader of the infantry squad who was responsible for on-site security.

"It's my duty! It's not easy for you either!"

After a brief greeting, Zhao Jie led two militia members into Qiangmin Road.

"Captain, you're here?"

Seeing Zhao Jie coming, a militia registrar hurried over to greet him.

"Well, call your captain over here, I have something to say!"

Zhao Lei's voice was a little hoarse and he looked very tired.

There was an obvious circle of dark circles around his eyes, his skin was scorched, and his beard, which had not been shaved for several days, grew wildly like weeds, like a meadow that had been abandoned for a long time.

He looks more than ten years older!

"Captain Zhao, you are here! Welcome Captain Zhao to inspect our work!"

Zhang Hu, the captain of the militia team who is in charge of the brain core recovery work on Qiangmin Road, had a very good relationship with Zhao Jie before the end of the world. The two often played ball together. As a student with sports expertise, he was tall and strong, and looked very strong and powerful!

At the place where the dream began, that is, when the end of the world just broke out, Zhao Jie was able to successfully become the head of the dormitory building, thanks to his support.

So now that he can become the team leader, in addition to his own abilities, Zhao Jie's efforts behind the scenes are definitely indispensable.

However, this does not mean that Zhao Jie is nepotistic. He is very smart in managing the militia!

So far, the number of his trusted followers is just enough to gain control over the entire militia!

They did not promote their own people on a large scale, and there are still many cadres who are not from the night college in the militia.

The reason for doing this is because Zhao Jie is well aware of the truth that "when the water is full, it will overflow; when the moon is full, it will wane."

Everything is excessive!

The wisdom of a wise man lies in knowing the limits

Sometimes loyalty and disloyalty are often separated by only a fine line.

He has a good sense of propriety, so even if Gu Chengyuan knew, he would only think that he is promoting the talented regardless of his relationship with them.

"Huzi, you're also trying to do this to me, right?"

Seeing Zhang Hu also had a stubble on his face, Zhao Jie couldn't help but want to laugh.

It's only been a month since the end of the world, and they've become adults, even old men.

"Brother Jie is smoking!"

Zhang Hu took out a crumpled pack of Nine Five Supremes from his pocket.

Kata~

After lighting one for Zhao Jie, he also lit one for himself.

hiss~

Phew~~~~

Take a deep breath into your lungs and exhale a long puff of smoke, just like exhaling your fatigue...

When you are tired and bored, smoking is really a stress reliever...

The two men came to the makeshift field tent while smoking. Zhao Jie sat down on the field chair, stretched his legs forward like a compass, and stretched his whole body completely!

He tilted his head back, hiding his entire face in the shadow of the tent.

Recently, Zhao Jie discovered that he only feels safe enough when he is surrounded by darkness!

He felt like a fully drawn bow.

It is certainly a good thing to suddenly rise to a high position, but it is also accompanied by a mountain of pressure!

Carrying a militia of several hundred men on his shoulders, he lived on thin ice every day!

What’s worse is that this is wartime!

During this period, he always felt that there were many people behind him watching him, waiting for him to make a mistake!

So whenever Zhao Jie was outside, he would subconsciously tense up, reminding himself not to make mistakes and not to be caught by others!

This kind of mental and physical pressure has almost brought him to the brink of collapse...

Especially recently, the upper echelons' increasingly ambiguous attitude towards the militia has doubled his pressure...

Zhang Hu could also see the pressure Zhao Jie was under, so the two of them just remained silent. After about a minute of silence, Zhao Jie took the initiative to end this rare moment of relaxation.

One minute of relaxation is enough for him, any more will make him feel guilty!

"I came to see how things are going here. How many brain cores have you collected?"

"Brother Jie, everything is normal here. The three semi-automatic brain core extraction machines are running smoothly!"

"There are no loopholes in the organization of the survivors. There are five injured, but they are all minor injuries. Three fell, and two were hit by supplies while moving things."

"With so many people, problems are inevitable. This is not a problem. Just take care of it! As long as there are no major safety accidents, it's fine! We have a death target!"

Zhao Jie didn't care about the loss of survivors. It was the end of the world, and he had dealt with hundreds of zombie corpses alone.

Now his heart is colder than the knife that RT-Mart used to kill fish for ten years!

"Yes!"

In response to Zhao Jie's instructions, Zhang Hu nodded in agreement.

"We have collected more than 12,000 zombie brain cores so far. They have all been sealed and handed over to the infantry squad for guarding."

"Well, okay, the brain core is the most important thing! It is what the chief values ​​the most. Everything else can go wrong, but the brain core must not have any problems. You have to pay more attention to this!"

"Also, remember to pay attention to the problem of survivors hiding things. Once discovered, they must be dealt with seriously! Don't be careless!"

"I just came from Minsheng Street. Long Xiang has captured several survivors hiding there. They have all been handed over to the army. The results of their treatment have not yet been announced, but it will definitely not be light. They may even be shot to death!"

Hearing that he was going to be shot, Zhang Hu subconsciously cried out in surprise.

"Ah? Brother Jie, it's not that serious, is it? Just a few brain cores, can you get to this point?"

Hearing this, Zhao Jie, whose eyes were half closed a second ago, suddenly looked at Zhao Hu fiercely!

"Not really? The commander cares about it, even if it's just a piece of shit! We must treat it with full vigilance!"

"It's not up to us to decide whether it's the case or not, it's up to the leader!"

"understand?"

"I understand! Brother Jie, I promise to pay attention! I will keep a close eye on you!"

Zhang Hu was overwhelmed by Zhao Jie's gaze, which was bone-chilling.

"Um"

With his hands on the handrail, Zhao Jie stood up and walked out of the field tent. Zhang Hu hurriedly followed him.

After walking a few steps, Zhao Jie stopped at the edge of the tent, standing on the dividing line between light and darkness.

Looking at the survivors who were busy like ants and being commanded under the bright lights, Zhao Jie was left with only a dark back.

"Huzi, I have now discovered that there is no essential difference between the end of the world and the prosperity of the world..."

Zhao Jie's tone was deep, like an ancient well.

"Ability and opportunity are the shackles that hold us captive. Look at them. They toiled before the end of the world, and after the end of the world, they cannot escape the fate of being manipulated by others!"

"Throughout his life, he was just an insignificant part of this great trend, and no one cared about his life or death..."

"If it weren't for the end of the world, we would eventually replace them and become the new cogs in this machine called human civilization!"

"The end of the world is destruction, but also rebirth and a reshuffle of power..."

"Today, we are fortunate to stand on the ruins of collapsed civilization"

"And the leader is like the towering tree growing out of the ruins! If we can follow closely, we may be able to take a peek at the magnificent scenery at the top of civilization..."

"Brother Jie, I..."

Zhao Jie's words made Zhang Hu blush with excitement, and he subconsciously wanted to agree with him.

But the talent was all in the muscles, so after a squeak, not even a fart came out..

This scene also made Zhao Jie burst into laughter, and then he raised his legs to welcome the bright light outside the tent!

"Ah Hu, do your job well!"

"Yes, Brother Jack!"

After saying that, Zhang Hu also hurriedly followed him out...

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