Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 2155 The Japanese and America
When Li Yu inspected the northern border, he was nearly two thousand kilometers away from it.

Baby Island.

Ten sustainable helicopters arrived near Jiaxian Township, Baby Island.

From the air, they could see a lake nestled among the mountains.

A few kilometers to the right of the lake lies the center of Jiaxian Township.

Old Bi looked at Qu Xing and asked, "Have you managed to contact that person?"

Qu Xing shook his head and said:
"No, I was able to contact them when we set off, but I don't know what happened on their side. I've been trying to contact Zhang Dongting all the way here, but I haven't been able to reach him."

Old Bi frowned, feeling a little worried that this might be a trap.

Where is the meeting point he mentioned earlier?

"Zhang Dongting said they've marked the cultural square in the center of Jiaxian Township," Qu Xing replied.

After a moment's thought, Lao Bi gave the order:
"Then let's go take a look first. Notify all the helicopters to be on alert and keep an eye on the spot."

"Yes, Captain." Qu Xing then relayed Lao Bi's orders to each helicopter.

This time they brought ten helicopters, 20 pilots, and also transferred 50 combat team members.

A few minutes later.

They arrived over Jiaxian Township. The township center is not large. The ten helicopters had just arrived over Jiaxian Township.

Smoke was then discovered rising from the northern direction.

"There was some movement at 12 o'clock!"

The pilot of helicopter number 4 saw smoke rising in the distance and picked up the walkie-talkie to contact the others.

After hearing the communicator, Lao Bi quickly looked in that direction.

But he didn't send all the helicopters that way at once.

Instead, they contacted He An using a communicator:
"He An, you take the combat team down first. We'll coordinate from the ground and the air to prevent them from setting up an ambush."

“Okay.” He An was a squad leader who had been transferred from another combat unit to help.

Soon, two helicopters slowly landed on the ground and released fifty combat team members.

These combat team members carried the latest portable attack electric motorcycles produced by Dazhangshu off the helicopter.

Two light machine guns are mounted on either side of the front of this electric motorcycle, allowing the driver to attack the enemy while driving.

It weighs twice as much as the previous ultra-portable electric scooter, reaching 80 kilograms.

It can seat two people, one in front to control the direction and the machine gun on the electric scooter, and the other in the back, allowing them to flexibly deal with enemies from four directions.

The weight of 80 pounds is quite strenuous for one person, but two people can lift it even if they have to lift it, and the members of the combat team are all in good physical condition.

This aggressive electric motorcycle is specifically designed for scenarios involving mobile combat operations.

However, since it was produced, it has never had the opportunity to be used in actual combat.

He An pulled down the front and rear frames of the attack motorcycle, creating four handles for carrying or lifting.

"Let's go," He An said to one of his team members.

The two men carried the attack motorcycle down from the helicopter.

He An glanced around and, finding nothing amiss, had his team members drive the motorcycle while he sat in the back.

The handle that had been lowered was pulled back up, and the raised handle can also help stabilize the two people's bodies while driving.

The combat squadron moved quickly; in less than two minutes, all twenty-five attack motorcycles and combat personnel were ready.

He An picked up the communicator and quickly made arrangements:
"Group 1, you need to go to the north side of the Cultural Square."

"Group Two, you're in charge of the east side."

"Group Three, westward direction."

"Group Four, follow me from the south."

"If an ambush is discovered and the other party is armed, they can be shot dead immediately without questioning."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Following He An's instructions, the four groups of combat personnel drove their electric motorcycles toward the Cultural Square.

Two drones were also deployed, piloted by two combat team members sitting in the back seats, to scout ahead of them.

Two helicopters followed behind.

Yu An, who was in one of the helicopters, made contact with Bi Tianxing, who was far away:

"Captain, He An and his men have moved out."

"Okay," Lao Bi replied.

Each of the permanent helicopters in the Big Camphor Tree is very precious, and given the current technological level of the Big Camphor Tree, it is difficult to manufacture them at this stage.

Losing one means losing one less helicopter; a helicopter is far more valuable than a pilot!
Therefore, he absolutely could not send all the helicopters there to risk an ambush before he knew whether there was one.

If they had laid an ambush beforehand and had anti-aircraft machine guns or other surface-to-air weapons, a large helicopter squadron flying over could very likely suffer heavy losses.

Moreover, if there is an ambush, once the helicopter lands there, it is very likely to fall into the hands of potential enemies.

Caution is the most crucial principle for surviving in the apocalypse.

Therefore, Bi Tianxing sent his combat team ahead, since there were many buildings on the ground and they could check for ambushes in the buildings.

Even with an ambush, the combat team members, with their strong fighting capabilities and relying on the buildings, are able to launch a counterattack against the enemy.

All of this was prepared under the premise of an ambush.

the other side.

He An led the fourth group, riding electric motorcycles all the way to the Cultural Square.

He sat in the back, wearing a tactical helmet equipped with thermal imaging and night vision goggles.

While driving, he constantly used thermal imaging to check the buildings on both sides for any movement of people.

But he still didn't see it, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself:
"Could it be that they blocked it with tin foil or something?"

He used a communicator to contact the various groups:
"Have any ambushes been spotted by each group?"

The responses from each group were swift: "No, not a single person."

The closer they got to the cultural square, the slower they moved.

The streets were littered with trash, dust filled the air, and tattered short-sleeved shirts covered in mud hung from telephone poles.

There was also a rag doll that was completely moldy and only had one eye left.

It was quiet. The billboards on both sides of the street were covered in mud and dust, and there was a road sign with the words "Ningbo Road" written in traditional Chinese characters.

Along the way, there were no animals, no zombies, and no humans.

Only these combatants riding electric motorcycles.

Since electric motorcycles are powered by electricity, the loudest noise comes from the sound of the motorcycle running over the ground, but the noise level will be minimized if the speed is slowed down.

soon.

They arrived at the Cultural Square.

"Team 1, in position. We just went up two buildings randomly, but didn't find anyone."

"Group 2 is in position, but we haven't found anyone yet."

"Group 3 too."

He An got off the motorcycle, stood at the street corner, and peeked out slightly, looking towards the direction of the Cultural Square.

In the center of the cultural square, which covers more than ten acres, wood and some household waste such as plastic are burning.

Hundreds of people stood beside the raging flames, occasionally throwing in flammable materials such as scrap and wood.

On the ground, there were also large and small bags of luggage.

He An was stunned when he saw this. "What the hell is going on? Was there no ambush?"

So he used the communicator to truthfully report the situation to Bi Tianxing.

After hearing his report, Bi Tianxing's brows relaxed slightly, and he said:

"Go over there and ask about the situation."

“Yes,” He An replied.

He then sent Groups One and Two upstairs to occupy the high ground.

He led five team members, riding electric motorcycles, from the south side of the cultural square.

He An and his six companions were immediately spotted by the survivors in the cultural square.

"Who are they?"

"Didn't they say they'd come by helicopter and take us away?"

"It must be a group of people. Look at the symbol on their motorcycles; it's a big tree!"

"Wow, they're finally here! Great, we can finally get out of here!"

With a whoosh, the group of people swarmed towards He An.

This terrified He An's men, who immediately grabbed their guns and prepared to fire at them.

"Captain, should we..."

"Don't be impulsive!" He An saw that the group of people didn't have any weapons. If they did, they were just iron bars or axes, but not a single firearm.

“Don’t act rashly, everyone. Let me negotiate with them first,” He An promptly reminded the other groups lurking around.

After the group ran to within a dozen meters of He An and his companions, they were persuaded to stop.

He An got off the back of the motorcycle, looked at them, and asked:

"We're from the big camphor tree, where's Zhang Dongting?"

A woman squeezed out from the crowd.

He said to He An with a mournful face:
"Dongting was kidnapped by Japanese people a few hours ago on his way to the Cultural Square. The Japanese people became suspicious when they saw Dongting carrying a radio, so they went to rob him."

“These past few days, Dongting and I have contacted survivors in various parts of Jiaxian Township. It took a lot of effort to persuade them to come. Dongting was afraid that our contact with you would be discovered by the Japanese, and also afraid that it would affect everyone’s gathering here.”
So they destroyed the radio station, and now Dongting is still in the hands of the Japanese.

He An didn't completely believe her, and instead asked:

"With so many of you, are there even more Japanese people? That can't be right."

"Or rather, do they have guns?"

The woman shook her head and said:
"No, they didn't have guns, but besides the Japanese, there were also Americans. The Americans had soldiers with guns. Those Japanese took Dongting to the Americans' side."

"These beautiful soldiers have been bullying us here for years."

He An frowned. Did the Beautiful Card garrison exist on Baby Island before the apocalypse?
He doesn't remember.

However, there is a base for Mirika on an island not far from Baby Island.

"How many of them are there?" He An asked.

"Not many. There are only a dozen or so Meilika people and several dozen Japanese people. They are currently at the Zhenglu Club, which is about ten kilometers away from here," the woman replied.

He An nodded and said to them:

"Please wait here. Men, stand on the left; women, stand on the right. Place all items in the middle."

"We'll take you away as soon as we find Zhang Dongting."

After saying that, he put his subordinates in charge of the matter and reported the situation to Bi Tianxing.

After hearing that there was no ambush, Bi Tianxing led his helicopter squadron to fly over the Cultural Square.

In an instant, hundreds of survivors saw the helicopter and began to shout.

“Zhang Dongting is telling the truth; the big camphor tree really can lead us away from this place.”

"Great, we are finally saved!"

"Thank you, Motherland!"

Baby Island is, after all, an island, and every time a zombie horde breaks out, it's difficult to escape because of its small size.

In addition, the zombies have been heading to the ocean for the past year, but they can still see zombies floating on the ocean along the coast.

There were far more zombies than they had encountered before.

If these zombies all escape to Taiwan, the survivors will have nowhere to be buried.

The area is only so big, but there are so many zombies. There's nowhere to retreat.

Bi Tianxing looked at the area of ​​the cultural square and estimated for a while, feeling that it was impossible to land all the helicopters there.

So he sent five helicopters down first, while he contacted He An, and together they went to the "Zhenglu Club" that the woman had mentioned.

He Anrang allowed Groups 1 and 2 to stay behind.

He then led the other three groups, riding electric motorcycles and taking the woman with them, towards the Zhenglu Club she had mentioned.

More than ten kilometers.

For their electric motorcycles, it only takes twenty minutes.

Twenty minutes later, they arrived near the Zhenglu Club.

The woman pointed to a somewhat Japanese-style manor in front of her and said:

"The Zhenglu Club is just ahead."

Suddenly, as the two were talking, the iron gate of the manor opened, and three pickup trucks drove out.

In the first pickup truck, two soldiers carrying automatic rifles were chatting and laughing.

There was also a man with a bruised and swollen face, and a bowing and scraping Japanese man.

Upon seeing the bruised and battered man in the pickup truck, the woman exclaimed in surprise:

"That's Zhang Dongting! That's him."

"The man to his right is the Japanese man who took him away."

Upon seeing this, He An narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly reported the situation to Bi Tianxing.

Bi Tianxing laughed when he heard this.

They felt no guilt whatsoever about killing Japanese or American people.

The biggest challenge this time was how to kill these Japanese and American people while ensuring Zhang Dongting's safety.

Therefore, it may be necessary to be very cautious and use a sneak attack to gradually infiltrate the manor.

But now that Zhang Dongting has been sent out, all we need to do is rescue him.

Rescuing Zhang Dongting on the main street would be much easier than finding and rescuing him inside the manor.

Before the apocalypse, Zhang Dongting was a big name in the semiconductor industry. The headquarters research institute specifically instructed that he must be alive.

Otherwise, they wouldn't need to go through all this trouble.

"Ask them if there are any other of their people left in the manor?" Bi Tianxing asked.

He An specifically asked the woman this question, and she quickly shook her head and said:
"No, they only took Dongting."

"That makes things simple." He An smiled and relayed the woman's answer to Lao Bi.

Lao Bi quickly issued the order:
"Rescue Zhang Dongting, and kill everyone else."

"I blew up the manor."

He An asked, "Should we leave them alive?"

After thinking for a moment, Lao Bi said:
"It depends on fate, but Zhang Dongting's safety must be guaranteed."

"Understood!" He An knew what Lao Bi meant; as long as he was alive, that was enough.

"Living" means that as long as one or two people are still breathing, that's enough.

(End of this chapter)