Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 2156 An unexpected surprise!

After receiving Bi Tianxing's order, He An quickly called out to the team members behind him:

"Group Three, get around to those trucks as fast as you can, and we'll attack them from both sides."

"Yes." Group leader Diao Zishan nodded, then led his nine team members away in a sustainable electric vehicle.

After they left, He An monitored the three pickup trucks from above using a drone.

After observing for a while, He An figured out the enemy's situation:
There were a total of seven guns, seven beautiful men, and ten Japanese men on the vehicle.

Those pickup trucks were in very poor condition and weren't traveling very fast.

A dozen minutes later, the third group leader, Diao Zishan, and his team had already set up an ambush at a bend in the road ahead.

"Captain He, we're already in ambush and ready to move at any time."

He An led four teams to follow behind those pickup trucks. Their electric motorcycles were extremely quiet, and because they were far behind, they were not spotted by the group of beautiful Ka people.

“Okay, we’ll be right behind those cars. When they arrive, you guys make your move, and we’ll block them from behind,” He An said.

"Alright!" Diao Zishan spat excitedly into his palm, his eyes full of excitement.

"Damn it, I love dealing with Japanese and American people the most!"

Time is 1 minute and 60 seconds.

Three minutes later.

They heard the rumbling sound of pickup trucks driving by. These pickup trucks were very old, their engines were worn out and had some problems, so they were extremely noisy when they drove.

You can hear the engine from a great distance.

Diao Zishan lay prone in the bushes, watching the pickup truck approaching in the distance, and contacted his team members via communicator:
"Little Niu, your mission is to take out the driver of the first pickup truck."

"Ah Gou, you're in charge of the two American women in the first pickup truck."

He explained the main objective of the vehicle to everyone in the group.

"Shoot them all dead with one shot. Don't give them a chance to resist. Also, remember not to accidentally hurt Zhang Dongting. He's the one we're rescuing this time."

"Yes."

"receive."

A dozen seconds later, three pickup trucks drove to a cement road covered with withered grass less than 20 meters away from them.

"Hit me!"

boom!
Diao Zishan fired the first shot, killing the Japanese man in the first pickup truck with a single shot.

Pfft!

The bullet pierced the Japanese man's head, and blood splattered on Zhang Dongting's face. He stared blankly in the direction from which the shot had been fired.

"Shit!" The soldier in the pickup truck, who had no idea there would be an ambush, panicked and tried to jump out of the vehicle.

However, their speed was clearly not as fast as that of a bullet.

Bang bang bang!
After Diaozishan fired his gun, the other team members quickly followed suit.

Crunch!

The driver of the first car was shot dead. The vehicle went out of control and veered towards the ditch on the right, where its tires became stuck.

The drivers of the two pickup trucks behind were also killed; they were their primary targets.

People standing in the truck bed were also shot dead in the raid.

Only the passenger in the front seat escaped with their life.

But as soon as they jumped out of the car, He An, who had caught up from behind, didn't let them go either.

Bang bang bang!
He An and his men operated the machine gun on the electric vehicle and riddled the beautiful people who had just jumped off with bullets.

After two rounds of shooting, only corpses remained on the ground.

Diao Zishan and his men ran out from both sides of the road and fired shots at the corpses on the ground.

He An saw them firing additional shots and quickly stepped forward to stop them.

"Captain Bi said to leave one or two survivors. How am I supposed to explain if you kill them all?"

Diao Zishan had just fired a shot, killing the last Japanese man lying on the ground, barely clinging to life.

"Brother An, we're so used to finishing off enemies here that we've forgotten about this."

He An pointed at him with his index finger, "You brat."

But instead of holding Diao Zishan accountable, he asked, "Where is Zhang Dongting?"

Diao Zishan walked to the ditch and pulled Zhang Dongting out of it.

"Here he is, still alive and well."

Zhang Dongting's mind went blank for a moment; He An and the others' sudden actions left him somewhat bewildered.

But he soon noticed the camphor tree emblem printed on Diao Zishan and his men's combat uniforms.

Upon seeing this symbol, he felt completely at ease.

"You...you...you're from the big camphor tree?" he asked, his eyes full of anticipation.

He An glanced at Zhang Dongting with some surprise, but when he saw Zhang Dongting looking at the camphor tree symbol on his chest, he understood why Zhang Dongting had recognized them at a glance.

“Yes, come on, get on the bus, I’ll take you to meet up with the others,” He An said, pointing to an electric motorcycle next to him.

Zhang Dongting looked in the direction of the Zhenglu Clubhouse and hesitated before saying:

"But there are still quite a few American and Japanese people at the Zhenglu Club."

He An said with a smile:

“There are other people over there dealing with them.”

Zhang Dongting nodded. Although he looked badly beaten, he only had superficial injuries.

He was about to straddle the electric motorcycle when he saw the three pickup trucks and felt a little disappointed.

"Aren't you going to take these three pickup trucks with you? They don't look too damaged, they should still be drivable. Aren't you going to take them?"

He An looked at the pickup trucks, hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"It's all broken down like this, and you can't take it with you. Get in the car and go."

He looked down on these beat-up pickup trucks; they were so dilapidated that even the doors were wobbly.

As Zhang Dongting got into the car, the team member driving the motorcycle reminded him:
"Hold on tight to those two supports behind you and sit up straight!"

"Okay, okay." Zhang Dongting clenched his hands and grabbed the handles.

He just caught it.

With a whoosh.

The electric motorcycle started moving at a very high speed and sped forward.

What the hell!

Zhang Dongting immediately gripped the handles on both sides tightly.

Damn, the acceleration is so rapid.

The military-grade electric motorcycles produced in Dazhangshu use the best motor, electronic control, and electric drive technologies, as well as the best solid-state batteries.

Electric vehicles are inherently faster than gasoline vehicles in terms of acceleration.

The electric motorcycles they drive can reach speeds of up to 120 kilometers per hour.

The entire electric motorcycle is made of carbon fiber, a material with a density less than 1/4 that of steel, but a strength 7-9 times that of steel. It is lightweight, high-strength, and corrosion-resistant.

Therefore, it is very lightweight. Even with two light machine guns, it weighs only 80 kilograms. If the same volume were made of steel, it would weigh at least 300 kilograms.

The electric motorcycle has excellent shock absorption and uses large mountain tires, making it very capable of passing through terrain.

Carbon fiber is made from acrylic fiber and viscose fiber. Acrylic fiber is made from polyacrylonitrile fiber. The main component of polyacrylonitrile fiber is acrylonitrile monomer, which can be produced from petroleum, natural gas, coal and calcium carbide.

Therefore, oil truly deserves the title of "mother of industry".

Zhang Dongting is a semiconductor expert, so he also has some knowledge about electric vehicles.

He didn't hear the sound of a traditional gasoline-powered motorcycle engine while sitting in the back seat, and immediately knew that this was an electric vehicle.

But electric scooters before the apocalypse didn't look like this. They were usually only around 30 to 40 kilometers per hour, right?

The shape is not right, the material... He touched the material, and his pupils contracted slightly.

Could it really be carbon fiber?

The electric motorcycles run silently, but they kick up clouds of dust wherever they go.

After going down a slope, he felt himself being suspended in mid-air, and then suddenly plummeting downwards.

He quickly squeezed his thighs together and tightened his buttocks.

Boom!
His buttocks were airborne for a few seconds before slamming back into the seat. "That's way too fast! At least 60 miles per hour!" he thought to himself.

He didn't dare let the rider in front of him slow down.
He was afraid that if he asked the rider to slow down, the rider would get even more excited and drive faster. He had experienced this when he rode on a friend's motorcycle during his university years.

In front.

He An used a communicator to contact Bi Tianxing:

"Captain, we have rescued Zhang Dongting and are now heading towards Cultural Square."

"Oh, and by accident, we didn't leave any survivors."

Bi Tianxing didn't pay much attention when he heard that he hadn't left any survivors.

"Okay, I see."

Then he said to the driver in front:

"Contact other helicopters to deal with the people at Zhenglu Club as quickly as possible."

"Yes."

The five long-awaited sustainable helicopters flew towards the Zhenglu Clubhouse at top speed.

The helicopter flew at an extremely high speed and arrived over the Zhenglu Clubhouse a few minutes later.

In a courtyard of the club, an American woman was slicing a muntjac with a dagger when she suddenly caught sight of a helicopter flying in from the west.

"?" His mind was full of questions.

next second.

Whoosh whoosh~
Five helicopters simultaneously opened fire on the Zhenglu Clubhouse on the ground.

The rocket hit the building.

The Zhenglu Clubhouse only had three main buildings. After more than a dozen rockets were fired, all three buildings were destroyed.

Flames billowed and black smoke rose into the sky.

The American and Japanese people on the ground had no chance to react before Bi Tianxing and his men wiped them out in one fell swoop.

The disparity in weaponry, coupled with the surprise attack, resulted in a crushing defeat!
"Should we go down?" Fei Wen asked.

After thinking for a moment, Bi Tianxing said:
"Go down and check. If there are any survivors, bring them on the helicopter, and then we'll leave immediately."

"Row."

Two helicopters landed near the Zhenglu Club, and several combat personnel disembarked from them.

They quickly ran to the vicinity of the burning building.

After a ten-minute search, two survivors were finally found.

Bring the helicopter.

The helicopter took off and flew back towards the Cultural Square.

Inside the helicopter, the combat team interrogated the two Japanese men.

One of the Japanese was seriously injured and the other was slightly injured, but both of them could speak Chinese, although they spoke it somewhat awkwardly, they still understood Chinese and could communicate directly.

Even after being interrogated by the combat team, the two men were unable to glean any valuable information.

"Captain Bi, these two should be just like Zhang Dongting and the others said. These American people were stationed here before the apocalypse, and the Japanese people were also working on Treasure Island before the apocalypse."

Upon hearing this, Bi Tianxing frowned slightly. "So it has no value whatsoever?"

"I think should not be."

"Then let's throw it away and save some space."

"Ok."

The combat team members looked at the two Japanese men in front of them and opened the cabin door.

The Japanese man shrank back in terror, crying, "No, no, no!"

Snapped!
One of the combatants slapped him across the face, then shoved him out of the cabin.

"Ah~~~"

Another severely injured Japanese man was also pushed off by the combat team.

Falling from a height of 500 meters, even if he had several lives, he wouldn't survive!

Kaka~
The cabin door was closed again.

Jiaxian Township Cultural Square.

Five helicopters were parked in the cultural square, while another five helicopters were scattered on the surrounding wider streets.

As Lao Bi stepped off the helicopter, he glanced at Zhang Dongting, whom He An had brought, and asked:
"Is he Zhang Dongting?"

He An nodded and said, "Yes, it should be him."

Old Bi glanced at the survivors in the square and asked Yu An, who had stayed behind:

"Has everything been checked?"

During the time that Lao Bi and the others were away, Yu An conducted body searches on the hundreds of people in the square and took out all the dangerous items they had on the mountain.

“Everything has been checked,” Yu An replied.

“Then let them get on the helicopter.” Bi Tianxing nodded.

Zhang Dongting, who was standing nearby, was embracing the middle-aged woman tightly. Hearing that they could finally leave, Zhang Dongting excitedly ran to Bi Tianxing and said:

"Thank you, thank you for taking us with you."

Old Bi waved his hand, "It has nothing to do with me. I was just following orders."

"Hurry up and get on the helicopter."

Seeing Zhang Dongting's bruised and swollen face, he called his men to help treat his injuries.

The hundreds of survivors, under the command of the combat team, boarded the helicopter one after another.

More than 400 people, 10 helicopters, 20% overloaded.

Yu An informed Bi Tianxing of the situation, "Captain, the vehicle is overloaded by 20%. Should we leave a group of people behind and send others to take them away later?"

Bi Tianxing shook his head and said:
"It's okay, overloaded by 20%, it's not a big problem."

"Send them to the oil city."

Yu An coughed and reminded him:
"Um, Captain, when you left just now, I did a quick interview with them and I found that about half of them work in the semiconductor industry. They all seem to be Zhang Dongting's former colleagues."

"Many others are talents engaged in research and development in fields such as precision instruments, life sciences, new energy, and new materials."

Bi Tianxing's eyes widened. "Where did you gather so many talented people?"

He quickly found Zhang Dongting and asked him to verify.

After hearing Bi Tianxing's question, Zhang Dongting answered truthfully:

"Back then, your Captain Xiao told us to try to find as many survivors as possible, so I started mobilizing my small team to look for our former comrades in the surrounding area. Actually, we were all people who escaped from the Kaohsiung Science Park."

"They were indeed researchers in new energy and new materials. The Kaohsiung Science Park was originally positioned for scientific development, focusing on emerging industries."

"There were nearly 100,000 people in the Kaohsiung Technology Park back then, but only a few of us survived. Less than one in a hundred."

Upon hearing this, Lao Bi swallowed hard, a smile spreading across his face. He patted Zhang Dongting's shoulder excitedly and exclaimed:
"Why the hell didn't you say so sooner! Hahahaha, why send it to the oil city? Just take it straight to the headquarters!"

Zhang Dongting looked puzzled; in his mind, it was already the end of the world.

Before the apocalypse, the professions these people held might have been highly sought-after, but now that it's the apocalypse, are there spaces and platforms for them to make a difference?
"You didn't ask before," Zhang Dongting replied weakly.

Old Bi was extremely pleased, and his eyes were full of admiration as he looked at Zhang Dongting.

"Not bad, really good."

He guessed that Xiao Jun hadn't expected that not only was Zhang Dongting a talented person, but most of the people he had called in were also highly qualified individuals.

Bring them all to the headquarters base to contribute to its scientific development!
He returned to the helicopter and had his men contact headquarters, instructing them to inform the chairman of the discovery.

Headquarters base.

After hearing the news from the communications department, Second Uncle happily said to Wu Xingchen, the head of the communications department:

"Have Captain Bi bring everyone directly to the headquarters!"

"Haha, our big camphor tree is just lacking talent, it's just lacking this kind of talent!"

My second uncle was extremely pleased. The role of the research department has become increasingly apparent over time.

The latest technologies are now being used in fifth-generation greenhouses, intelligent mobile switches, electric trucks with solid-state batteries, and even trains.

In this apocalyptic world where zombies are constantly growing stronger, only by improving technological capabilities can they enhance their ability to resist zombies and natural disasters in an increasingly brutal environment!

(End of this chapter)