Female Phoenix of the Dark Apocalypse

What's the situation? Xiao Yuxin asked loudly.

There are two security posts on the roof of the command center, one light and one dark. The bright post leaned over and shouted, A convoy is coming about four or five miles away.

Huh? Convoy?

Xiao Yuxin was taken aback for a moment, it was really a coincidence that it was better to come early than to come, if her group hadn't rushed here today, someone else might have been there first.

Yi Jianxing, tell them to speed up the collection immediately, and the others start the car and prepare to go... Also, get ready for battle. Xiao Yuxin thought for a while, and added the last sentence.

The distance of four or five miles is not very far, but for Xiao Yuxin and others, it is very easy to complete their cleaning work. Not only the weapons and equipment in the warehouse have been collected, but also the quilts and food supplies in other warehouses. Taken away by them. Not long after their convoy drove out of the barracks, they saw a convoy of about 30 trucks driving towards them, with more than a hundred soldiers in military uniforms on board.

At the front was an armored vehicle. An officer on the vehicle leaned out and looked ahead with some doubts... Just when the distance between the two sides was less than 100 meters, he suddenly yelled: Stop!

The armored vehicle came to a sudden stop, and the convoy behind also stopped one after another, and the soldiers on the vehicle were vigilantly ready for battle.

Stop, please!

The officer shouted to Xiao Yuxin and their convoy.

Stop the car and see what they think. Xiao Yuxin signaled Yi Jianxing to deal with it, and at the same time ordered all soldiers to prepare for battle through the walkie-talkie.

Is there anything? Yi Jianxing asked.

Are you coming from the barracks ahead? the officer asked.

That's right, what's the matter? Yi Jianxing asked.

What happened to the zombies in the barracks? The officer frowned slightly. According to the information they have, all the soldiers in this camp have turned into zombies, and the command system has been completely paralyzed, so the outside world has not been very clear for a long time. They also heard a senior officer inadvertently mentioning , I don’t know the situation of this camp, so I know that there is such a situation of storing qiāng xièdàn yào here.

Of course they were all killed. Didn't you see our cars? They are all trophies! Yi Jianxing pointed to the armed Dongfeng warriors, with a bit of pride in his tone.

Of course the officer saw it. What he saw were the black muzzles and yellow bullet chains on the dozens of Dongfeng warriors... He knew very well that if he showed a little bit of greed, he might see countless bullets Erupted from those muzzles. And he also thought about it, even if those Dongfeng warriors were equipped with supplies, he heard that the ammunition in this camp was more than enough to arm a regiment, and it was definitely not something that these few vehicles could hold. Besides, I didn't see any ammunition in the car.

Although it felt weird, he didn't have the guts to inquire carefully, after all, the heavy men on the other side had already firmly taken them, just when Yi Jianxing turned around and was about to leave. The officer suddenly thought of a question: Brother, where are you from?

Green Mountain Base.

Yi Jianxing turned around and returned to the car, and asked worriedly: Curator, won't you cause any trouble?

What's the trouble?

Xiao Yuxin smiled slightly: It's good if we don't make trouble for others, so what if these people are regular soldiers?

I remembered!

Wei Fengtao suddenly said: I know that officer,

It was Hao Zhenzhong, Qiu Shaotian's confidant.

Who is Qiu Shaotian? Xiao Yuxin asked.

Uh...Qiu Shaotian is the commander of the Changle camp. Wei Fengtao replied.

Let's go. Xiao Yuxin glanced at the officer, and ordered the convoy to move forward... During the process of advancing, the heavy jī qiāng and the grenade launcher on the roof kept rotating with the movement of the convoy.

Hao Battalion Commander, let them go like this? A soldier asked unwillingly.

So what if we don't let them go. With their current force, they are much stronger than us. Once they fire, how many of us do you think will survive? Hao Zhenzhong asked angrily.

But those supplies...their car shouldn't be able to hold much, right? the soldier guessed.

Go and see. Hao Zhenzhong frowned slightly and got into the car,

After a while, they arrived at the gate of the barracks, which was open. There were zombies lying on the ground in disorder at the door, and some were run over by a car, bloody like a slaughterhouse.

It was similar in the barracks, there were hardly many zombies with intact corpses, which showed how fierce the battle was at that time.

The convoy drove into the barracks one by one. Hao Zhenzhong looked at the four open barracks and warehouse doors, and already had a bad feeling in his heart, so he ordered the convoy to stop immediately. Security personnel were quickly dispatched, and then sent to investigate the situation.

After a while, several soldiers who were sent out to search came back to report, each with wonderful expressions... Not only were all the supplies in the warehouse gone, but even the tables and chairs in the command center, the intact doors and windows, and the camp beds were all gone.

Battalion Commander, was it removed by those people just now? A soldier guessed.

Impossible. Those cars just passed by us, and it's clear at a glance whether there is anything in them. Another soldier said.

Perhaps they have a vanguard, which has already left, and they were the last to evacuate. The former soldier found a reason for himself.

It seemed that he had to go, Hao Zhenzhong nodded slightly, Retreat!

Since the task could not be accomplished, he decisively withdrew. As for how to report after returning...the time on the way was enough.

...

The afternoon sun radiated heat unscrupulously. Except for those plants that were struggling to climb up, most creatures on the earth seemed a little listless at this time. Among several old dead trees, a spider with the size of a fist was hurriedly repairing the spider. Although it caught enough food last night, the spider was too damaged. A few crows stood on the branches of the dead tree, sometimes looking up into the distance, and sometimes looking at the busy spider with disdain, looking very leisurely.

In a jungle, some wooden poles and waste steel bars were used as supports, and worn felt blankets and broken steps were spread on them to form simple tents, just like refugee camps... In fact, it is not wrong to be a refugee camp , but those people already have a more formal name - refugees.

According to the definition in the dictionary, people who are displaced due to disasters and have no means of living are called refugees. The famous peasant uprising at the end of Ming Dynasty was mainly initiated by refugees, and it was they who attacked Beijing in one fell swoop. Although they failed due to various reasons, they left a strong mark in Chinese history.

However, the refugees in front of me are somewhat different from those at that time... Selfish, cunning, despicable, shameless, all the negative words in the world are gathered together, and it is not enough to describe the wretchedness of these refugees.

The initial refugees were all based on families, or neighbors, relatives, friends, and colleagues. After surviving the disaster, they formed a mutual aid relationship in the process of finding food, drinking water, and fighting mutant creatures. It is the reason for the formation of the original refugee tribe. They would rather believe in themselves than in others...or officials. After such two or more basic refugee tribes met, they either merged or were forced to break up. According to the strength of each other, it was decided which side was dominant. The way of dividing strength depends on the population size, weapon configuration, food possession, number of young and middle-aged men, and personal force of each tribe.

They don't have a fixed habitat, and they count where they go, and those undiscovered supplies provide them with basic living supplies, and sometimes, some single survivors are also targeted by refugees. In this way, the refugee tribes are like tenacious snowballs. Although they are sometimes scattered by accident, they will quickly reunite. After continuous integration and annexation, their forces gradually grow and form a A unique social group.

Every refugee group has its own order and rules, and the actual makers are the group with the most resources and weapons in the group. According to their own needs and various specific factors, they exercise dú cái or semi-mín zhǔ rule over group members. Refugees who can accept the rules or be recognized as identities will become members of the group and gradually form a new core class. As for those outsiders who are new to the group. are subject to be ruled. The individual division of labor is different, so that the group quickly forms a pyramid-like structure. Although the actual composition of each refugee group is different, from the perspective of the main collective group and the final direction, there is not much difference from the development process of human society in the old era.

After nearly two years of integration, the current refugee tribe has become quite large, and it seems to be a small team... It can even be a country. All the camps don't like this kind of refugee team, because those people are used to the unfettered life, and they are unscrupulous and greedy.

Recently, about 50 miles away from the Green Mountain base, a refugee tribe appeared—the same refugee tribe that was located in the woods before. There are about 700 people in this tribe, and it can be regarded as a relatively large tribe. The main reason why they set up camp here is that there are very few mutant beasts in this area. Fix it.

*************Confidence in life for two hundred years***********************************************************

Introduction to Controlling Fragrance:

Author: Former Green Willow

According to legend, where the Qing Emperor went, there were grassy grasses and flowers blooming in full bloom.

According to legend, with the Qing Emperor waving his hand, the dead wood rejuvenates, the flesh and bones die, and the doctor dies.

His name is Jumang...

An accidental car accident, a piece of weird flower pot led Murong Xianxian to open the gate of fairyland!

A beautiful myth unfolds...