Apocalypse Rebirth: Commander, Don’t Move!

   At that time, Wen Ruyu will definitely become the target of the Chinese people.

  Don’t say they dare not raise troops, it’s not before the apocalypse, there are many considerations, but now it’s post-apocalypse, a world where zombies, beasts, and plants are rampant. It’s a world of killing, why not?

  And if a war is fought at this time, who will suffer? Even those in high positions in power will not benefit. Therefore, it has achieved a strange balance that has never been seen before.

  Zhao Hu also knew that he might be thinking too much. After all, Commander Wen was never a soft persimmon, otherwise he would force those people to start anew. Don't dare to confront him head-on, I'm afraid I've already regretted it.

  As for the group of them, they don't want to be able to help Commander Wen, but they must not hold back the Commander.

  There are naturally domineering people in the Yanjing City base. The soldiers are responsible for the defense, and the dignitaries are responsible for the normal operation of the entire base. Some of them are from Wen Ruyu, and some are from the old guys.

  They are also staring at each other now, wanting to catch the mistakes of others, but they themselves are careful not to mess around in the base.

   Zhao Hu, who stayed here for a while, deeply understood why Wen Ruyu didn't reject those old guys who insisted on arranging them here.

   "Captain!" Eighteen-year-old Tian Xiaobing carefully brought a plate of fresh dumplings from the pot, held them with a smile, and placed them on the serious captain who was standing outside the vine tent and didn't know what he was thinking.

  Zhao Hu was called by this carefree voice, and he came back to his senses in an instant, and when he looked down, he saw a bowl of steaming dumplings.

   "Captain, you can eat first!" Zhao Hu looked at the white, tender and chubby dumplings complicatedly, and could faintly smell the fragrance emanating from the dumplings.

  Tian Xiaobing pulled another sergeant who was standing beside Zhao Hu without moving, "Brother Xu, let's go and eat together!"

  The members of Meng Guang's team had already bustled with plates and started eating.

  The people next to him all had envious eyes.

  But how did they know that this group of people seemed to be devouring their food, but everyone didn't eat much at all, it was just a taste.

   But Bai Ling didn't care. For her, it was good to dispel the hostility of the people in Meng Guang's team towards them.

  After handing the little meat ball to Bai Shan, Bai Ling couldn't help but explain a few words to his old grandmother, and took out the car key of the Xuanwu car to her.

  The soldiers waiting for the old woman not far away were stunned when they saw this scene. Captain Zhao had an empty car and asked him to **** the old woman to the base in Yanjing City. His eyes couldn't help looking at the beautiful and glamorous Xuanwu car, shining brightly in the sun, as if the whole car was inlaid with gems.

   After Li Zhenghao and others packed their things, they watched Li Dongmei get in the car and leave here together with Bai Ling.

  Zhao Hu is also considered loyal, and sent five people to **** her, and each of them is a third-level supernatural being. In the field of Yanjing City, I am afraid that no one is daring to rob soldiers.

"Sister Leng, aren't they sick? Are you still taking that baby with you?" A fifteen-year-old young boy beside Leng Lian couldn't help but sneer after seeing the group of people getting on the bus. .

  The proud and beautiful Leng Lian put one hand on the car door with the window lowered, and the ridicule in her eyes also never concealed, "Hehe, self-righteous!"