Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Trading bazaar.

North District Training Park.

After queuing for a whole morning, it was finally Zhuang Qian's turn. He first passed the first few basic inquiries and assessments, ranging from the unit number to various angles such as life training and living system, and his answers were all correct.

Only then entered the final round of quality assessment.

First, he followed twenty people and ran 1000 meters around the playground. Those who couldn't finish the run within 4 minutes and 40 seconds would be eliminated.

Before the end of the world, the physical fitness test requirement for public security personnel was to run 1000 meters in 4 minutes and 25 seconds to be considered qualified.

But taking into account that in the end times, many survivors are malnourished and have relatively poor physical fitness, the time limit was relaxed to 4 minutes and 40 seconds.

After he finished running, he also looked at his result, 4 minutes and 01 second, which was pretty good.

At least half of those who ran with him were screened out.

Then he followed the rest of the people who passed and ran to the shooting range to shoot.

When he arrived at the shooting range, stood on the shooting table and saw the gun on it, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity in his heart.

There is a combat personnel standing next to each test firing platform. They are responsible for the safety of the test firing and prevent the examiners from taking the gun away or performing other dangerous actions.

Test launch platform No. 9.

Sun Bing looked at Zhuang Qian who was walking over and said:

"Ten rounds of bullets, actual target practice test."

"Hurry up, there are many people queuing behind you!"

Zhuang Qian walked over, picked up the automatic rifle skillfully, removed the magazine, and inspected the gun.

"95 automatic rifle, not bad."

Sun Bing, who was standing next to him, saw how skillfully he used the automatic rifle and immediately realized that this man must be a veteran.

Bang bang bang bang~
I saw Zhuang Qian aiming at the target in the distance and firing a burst of shots.

After the target shooting was accepted, Sun Bing took the automatic rifle from Zhuang Qian and picked up the walkie-talkie to ask the observer on the opposite side.

After hearing the hit rate mentioned by the observer, he glanced at Zhuang Qian with some surprise.

"You can do it. All ten shots hit the target. 97 rings. Which unit were you from before?"

Zhuang Qian smiled and replied, "I used to be the platoon leader of the reconnaissance company of the 38th Corps."

Sun Bing raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He was indeed a veteran, and a platoon leader of the reconnaissance company.

Generally speaking, the most powerful in the army are the land special forces, air special forces, and sea special forces, followed by the reconnaissance company. Since the people in the reconnaissance company have to carry out reconnaissance missions, compared with other ordinary teams, the individual combat capabilities of the reconnaissance company are stronger.

On weekdays, their training intensity will be much greater.

To be able to reach the position of platoon leader of a reconnaissance company, one must have something special.

Sun Bing said politely:
"Okay, your assessment is over, go back outside and wait for news."

"However, I can tell you in advance that with your level, you will basically be able to make it."

"Thank you~" Zhuang Qian gave Sun Bing a fist pump to express his gratitude, then followed the sign to the outside of the shooting range.

Walking out of the shooting range, I saw a lot of people standing densely in the playground.

But the number has obviously shrunk a lot, leaving less than one-third of the original.

Many people think that the welfare benefits of the reserve militia members are good, so they come here to test the waters regardless of their requirements. It would be great if they can successfully impersonate and get ashore.

But they didn't expect the assessment to be so detailed that those who took advantage of the situation would be directly eliminated.

After two-thirds of them were wiped out, there were still seven or eight thousand people left in the square.

But this time only 1000 people are recruited, so the competition is still extremely fierce.

at the same time.

Ju Tianrui, the chief officer in charge of this assessment, was somewhat shocked by the high quality of this group of people after obtaining the performance information of most of the participants.

There are many Marines, as well as special police, armed police and the like.

The quality is very high, and the real target shooting data, 1000-meter running speed, obstacle running time, these test data are all very good.

They originally planned to recruit only 1000 people, but there were at least people who met their recruitment requirements.

This...you can only choose the best one.

But Ju Tianrui still felt it was a pity. These were all soldiers with military skills. Even after he recruited them, he didn't have to spend too much time on training and they could directly display their combat effectiveness.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly ran out of the training park with the list.

He found a guard and asked him to act as a driver. "Take me to Oil City. I want to find the mayor and the minister."

"Okay~" The guard was standing guard at the entrance of the park and felt bored.

He found a car at the door and stepped on the accelerator to send Ju Tianrui to the Oil City.

"Director Ju, do I need to wait for you here? Or should I go back first?" asked the guard.

"Just wait for me here, I'll go back to the training park with you later." Ju Tianrui replied hurriedly after getting off the car.

After saying that, he walked towards the meeting room.

He had just contacted Zhong Chuchu and learned that the city lord and the minister were in the conference room.

Tap tap tap~
As soon as he walked into the meeting room, everyone in the room looked at him.

As Ju Tianrui entered, the conference room instantly became quiet.

Uncle San looked at Ju Tianrui and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ju Tianrui quickly distributed the test data list in his hand to Li Yu and Uncle San and said:

"Regarding the expansion of the recruitment of reserve militia members, the assessment is almost over, but now there are at least 1000 people who meet our recruitment requirements, but there are only vacancies."

"There are quite a few excellent people among them, but I think it would be a pity to recruit only 1000 people. It just so happens that the zombie army is about to arrive in Oil City, and our Oil City is in need of people, so I suggest relaxing the quota."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Luo frowned and said:

"Director Ju, this is inappropriate. The entire Civilian Armed Forces Department now has 32 battalions and 6400 people, and most of them are in Oil City. If we continue to recruit more, the entire Civilian Armed Forces Department will exceed people."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his words.

The combat brigade that Luo Sanchang is in charge of now has only 10 battalions and 2000 people after expansion.

Now the number of members in the Civil Armed Forces Department is more than three times the number of combat teams.

As enrollment increases, the gap in numbers will become even larger.

When Ju Tianrui heard what Lao Luo said, his face changed.

He quickly explained:
"City Lord, Minister, I have no selfish motives. I just think these people have good fighting power, and we are about to face them."

Before he could finish his words, Li Yu waved his hand and said:
"Li Zhengping from the patrol team is here too. Before you came, he complained to me that there were too few patrol personnel in the trading market. How about this: we can just incorporate the four militia brigades that were transferred from the militia to the patrol team directly into the patrol team."

"As for the number of reserve militia members, we can expand it by another 1000. We will recruit this time."

Since Li Yu had given the order, others naturally did not dare to have any opinions.

After Ju Tianrui got Li Yu's reply, he nodded and said:
"Okay, City Lord."

"Go ahead." Li Yu nodded and asked him to get busy with the recruitment and selection.

Ju Tianrui turned and left. Li Zhengping in the meeting room was the most excited. Suddenly, the patrol team under his command would reach thousands of people.

Compared with the current trading market's population of 300 and more than a thousand patrol members, whose duties and responsibilities are equivalent to those of the police before the apocalypse, the police-civilian ratio of 1: is actually not particularly high.

After a moment of silence, Zhong Chuchu continued to preside over the meeting.

Li Yu looked at the projector in front of him, still thinking about what Ju Tianrui had just said.

Adding 5,000 people at one time is indeed too many, which is equivalent to doubling the size of the current militia brigade.

This is too exaggerated. If we recruit another 5,000 people, the number of people in the militia department alone will exceed 10,000.

The cost of supporting so many people will increase rapidly, which is not wise.

As for the problem that Lao Luo just mentioned that there are too many people in the Civil Armed Forces Department, Li Yu didn't take it to heart at all.

Although Ju Tianrui is the director of the Civil Armed Forces Department and nominally has the right to control all the people in the Civil Armed Forces Department, the members of the Civil Armed Forces Department are scattered in three places. For example, when Ju Tianrui is not around, the members of the Civil Armed Forces Department at the headquarters base obey the orders of their uncle.

But in Oil City, with his uncle here, Ju Tianrui can't do anything.

In addition, members of the Civil Armed Forces Department actually serve as reserve forces for the combat brigade.

The combat brigade cannot be selected directly from the civilian population, but must be selected from the militia brigade.

This is more reliable.

But Ju Tianrui left the oil city, got on the car, and stared at the people passing by outside the window in a daze.

What Lao Luo said just now made him feel a little scared.

What I just did was indeed a bit radical. The militia brigade already has 6400 people. Even if we reduce the number of people to join the patrol team, another 800 people will come in immediately.

That’s nearly eight thousand people.

With 8,000 soldiers in his hands, it is normal for others to think too much.

However, judging from the city lord's attitude just now, he didn't seem to care.

Ju Tianrui let out a long sigh and thought to himself:
"Damn it, I'm not afraid of anything. A person with a clear conscience is not afraid of his own shadow. Who cares what Luo Sanpao says?"

"Besides, I had no objection to the last time you selected people to join the combat brigade!"

The vehicle soon drove into the training camp in the northern area of ​​the trading market.

He straightened his combat uniform and walked towards the park with his head held high.

buffer city.

Construction resumed today.

The roar echoed throughout the buffer city and the farm construction area.

After Yu Qiang tied the steel wires for this row of steel bars, he straightened up and looked in the direction of the trading market.

“I don’t know whether Laozi and Zhuangzi succeeded or not.”

He just learned something from the supervisor that only 1000 people would be recruited this time and the competition would be very fierce.

He Wenjie, who was carrying the steel bars, put them on the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel around his neck.

"Brother Qiang, I think that with Brother Zhuang's ability, it will definitely work. After all, he used to be the platoon leader of the reconnaissance company."

"hope so."

The construction site is bustling with activity and the workers are working hard.

Construction sites now have an elimination system in place, and once laziness is discovered, the worker will be fired immediately.

There is now sufficient labor in the trading market, and everyone cherishes the opportunity to participate in the construction work.

So I work very hard.

In the buffer city, some growers come out of the greenhouses from time to time.

Not far from the greenhouse, a large composting plant has been built.

Every day, the excrement of 300,000 people flows into the underground pipes of the trading market. After unified composting treatment, the growers mix the excrement with other organic matter and pile it up, using microorganisms to naturally decompose it to form fertilizer.

This process requires sealing and regular stirring, so it is an extremely arduous task and the smell inside is so strong that it is eye-irritating.

The excrement of three hundred thousand people is an astronomical number.

Fortunately, there are 20,000 acres of greenhouses here, otherwise the excrement can only be discharged outside the buffer city.

This can be considered as turning waste into treasure.

It's near a composting plant and the stench is terrible, so there are no buildings around here for the time being.

In greenhouse No. 3, Hu Zhen dug up a sweet potato. The stem underneath was small, but it proved that it had entered the fruit-bearing period.

In a month or so, the first batch of crops grown in the greenhouse will be harvested!

Buffer outside the city.

Ten thousand called workers are digging the ground according to the orders of supervisors such as Xie Changshan.

These ditches are uniformly dug to a depth of 30 centimeters and a width of one meter. With the buffer city as the center, they form four vertical and four horizontal ditches. The deepest ones are at the outermost edge, reaching half a meter.

They used a level to allow the oil to flow along the slope to the outermost layer instead of getting stuck in the middle.

The wildfires around the oil city have been extinguished, and the ground is covered with ashes. The originally green forest in the distance is now pitch black.

Everything is going according to plan.

Sanmenxia.

The Yellow River runs across the city from east to west.

Above the river bridge, a helicopter was flying at an altitude of more than one thousand meters.

The helicopter has been in the air for almost a week.

Whether it was Hu Tian or the reconnaissance helicopters sent from the Northwest Base from time to time, they all confirmed one thing, that is, this helicopter in Oil City did not need to be refueled at all.

Although they didn't know how Oil City did it, they were numb when looking at the helicopter.

The Judge and his companions have become accustomed to living in this helicopter, which of course produces some domestic garbage. In order to save space, they can only drop objects from high altitudes and randomly select zombies on the ground to give them a gift from the sky.

on the ground.

Hu Tian stared at the Yellow River rolling eastward, thinking about things as he walked.

Just walking like this is too slow.

Xiang Hua and Tian Yunxiao, who went to the oil city in advance, have been gone for three or four days and have no news.

If you jump off from Sanmenxia and drift eastward, you can directly reach Zhengzhou.

It can save at least two days.

After arriving in Zhengzhou, go south through Xuchang, Luohe, and Zhumadian, and you will reach Xinyang.

Thinking of this, Hu Tian glanced at the helicopter in the sky.

He approached a slightly taller zombie nearby and secretly took out the walkie-talkie.

"Zhu Jing, what do you think about us leading the zombie army into the Yellow River and using the Yellow River to drift to Zheng City?"

A few seconds later, Zhu Jing's reply came quickly.

"Boss, you're awesome! This plan is great. It will help us get much faster."

There was a burst of flattery coming from Zhu Jing's side.

During the days when Xiang Hua and Tian Yunxiao were away, Hu Tian injected strengthening drugs into all the half-human, half-corpse creatures that remained here at night.

Whoever gives you milk is your mother. Zhu Jing and others who have truly felt the benefits have become more loyal to Hu Tian.

As for Xiang Hua, although he was their captain before, the situation is different now.

During this period of time, Hu Tian was actually growing and slowly learning to control his subordinates.

If you want to motivate people by profit, you have to give them some benefits, otherwise why would they follow you?

After suffering several losses in previous confrontations with Oil City helicopters, he began to learn to listen to the suggestions of his subordinates. In the past, if he had an idea, he would just execute it.

It will never be like it is now, where I will ask for my subordinates' opinions.

Subsequently.

Hu Tian let out a high-pitched roar, and the screaming zombies around him, as well as Zhu Jing and the others, echoed him.

The entire zombie army suddenly rushed towards the river bank.

Lao Qin, who was observing the zombie army on the ground in the helicopter, saw the zombies rushing into the Yellow River below, and hurriedly shouted to the judge who was resting.

"Judge, there's something going on down there, come and take a look!"

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