Apocalypse Call Red Alert

Chapter 317 Yang Zeliang

After Wang Peng finished speaking, the other party fell into silence.

With the conditions he said, it is difficult for anyone not to be moved.

The group of people in front of them were obviously moved.

"How are you going to exchange? We don't have a lot of fuel reserves."

It was not the bald middle-aged man who spoke this time, but the young man in the blue down jacket.

When Wang Peng was talking before, he had been looking at him all the time, even with a stick, he could feel something was wrong.

Knowing that his identity had been revealed, the young man no longer hid, walked out of the crowd two steps forward, looked at Wang Peng and asked.

Wang Peng shrugged, "Are you going to stand here and talk? It's so cold outside..."

After a little hesitation, the young man winked at the people behind him, and half of the dozens of people turned their heads and returned to the base.

Then he smiled and said to Wang Peng: "My name is Yang Zeliang, Team Wang, right? Wait a minute, the humble house is too messy and shameful, and needs to be tidied up. But then again, you guys are really generous. In order to exchange resources with other forces, you can actually do it." From CZ City to JA City, it seems that the strength is very strong."

Wang Peng smiled slightly.

It's obviously just polite words. As the saying goes, don't expose your wealth. Although I have been very friendly on my side, after all, everyone is innocent and guilty. The difference in strength between the two sides is too big, and people need to be careful. normal.

In the last days, it is too common to seek wealth and kill one's life.

Not to mention food, ammunition, and fuel, which survivors rely on for survival, even a pretty beauty is likely to be the original sin that led to the downfall of a power.

As for Yang Zeliang's off-topic question later, Wang Peng just said noncommittally: "There is no way, the fuel resources that can be found in the surrounding areas are running out, so we can only go far away and see how lucky we are. "

"Oh……"

Yang Zeliang nodded, and then asked curiously: "We have a lot of gas stations in Huaxia, and almost every big city has dozens or even hundreds of gas stations. Logically, fuel resources shouldn't be so scarce, right?"

Want to trick me?
Wang Peng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said directly: "There are too many vehicles in the base, and there are heavy vehicles such as tanks and armored vehicles, which consume too much fuel."

tank?armored car?

Yang Zeliang was stunned for a moment, feeling absurd in his heart, but then he was taken aback, and quickly glanced at the ten American soldiers holding M249 machine guns and the helicopter 50 meters away behind Wang Peng.

No kidding!The other party is definitely not joking!It's all true!
He is not blind, how can he think that the 12.7mm Vulcan cannon on the Nighthawk helicopter is a toy?
There are even military helicopters and that kind of heavy firepower weapons, and what is it surprising to have things like tanks and armored vehicles?
But in this way, the fuel reserves in a CZ city are not enough!How strong will Wang Peng's power become?
"Wang team... are you from the army?"

After thinking about it, Yang Zeliang still couldn't hold back and asked this question.

Military helicopters, tanks, armored vehicles, and uniform standard equipment, Yang Zeliang can only think of a reasonable explanation.

Wang Peng shook his head, "Unfortunately, no, we just have a batch of equipment for some special reasons."

"Is that so..."

When Yang Zeliang and the people behind him heard this, they felt a little bit disappointed.

Although they have been waiting for more than half a year, and they no longer have the heart to wait for the army to rescue them, everyone still has some expectations.

After exchanging a few casual greetings, several people came out of the village and nodded to Yang Zeliang.

Only then did Yang Zeliang bow to Wang Peng.

"Captain Wang, sorry for the long wait, please come in."

Wang Peng nodded and followed Yang Zeliang's footsteps into their gathering place.

……

Obviously, this gathering place is not doing well.

I looked down from a high altitude in a helicopter before, but I couldn't see anything.

When Wang Peng entered the village, he found that the situation here was very bad.

The first problem that bears the brunt is the heating problem.

The temperature in the south has dropped below zero, and even wearing thick clothes can't handle it without heating.

Unlike Wang Peng's No. [-] base, there are air conditioners, electric heaters and other heating equipment. Let alone electric heaters, there is not even the most basic electricity for heating appliances.

The only way for the cold people to warm up is to light a fire.

The wooden furniture in many houses has been chopped into firewood and ignited into a fire for people to keep warm. However, since there is no chimney, it is necessary to open the window or the door to disperse the smoke indoors, and the cold wind blows along the window. Come in, causing the temperature in the room to not go up.

It is no exaggeration to describe them as hungry and cold!
"Diesel generators, air conditioners, and electric heaters shouldn't be hard to find, right? Why do we have to light a fire for heating?"

Wang Peng couldn't help asking this question curiously.

His words made Yang Zeliang smile bitterly.

"We have a diesel generator, but the sound of that thing is too loud, and it is easy to attract zombies. With our ability, we would rather be frozen than take the risk of being targeted by zombies..."

Wang Peng was stunned.

He was used to staying in his own territory, which made him ignore this problem.

Almost all the zombies within the radar monitoring range of the physical air finger were wiped out by Wang Peng and the Red Police soldiers. Let alone running a diesel generator in the base, even playing songs on the horn for a day may not attract attention. Come a zombie.

But Yang Zeliang's gathering place is not like this. They don't have the ability to fight a large number of corpses head-on. If a large number of zombies are attracted by the noise of the diesel generator, they can only leave here.

If there is no place to live, the situation will be even worse than it is now.

Speaking of this, Yang Zeliang's face suddenly changed, "No, helicopter!"

The faces of the people who followed Yang Zeliang also changed color at the same time.

The sound of a helicopter propeller is much louder than a diesel engine!

"It's okay." Wang Peng waved his hand at this time, "If any zombies are attracted, my people will help you deal with them. I'm also very busy, so let's hurry up and talk about business."

"Okay... Captain Wang is here."

Afterwards, Yang Zeliang brought Wang Peng to the village government...in a rather delicate two-story building.

The Red Police soldiers stopped in front of the building, and only Tan Ya followed Wang Peng into the building.

"Captain Wang, this..."

Looking at the Red Police soldiers with guns surrounding the small building, Yang Zeliang hesitated for a moment.

"Don't worry, my subordinates are very well-behaved and won't do anything wrong in your gathering place." Wang Peng said lightly.

(End of this chapter)