The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 1086: You wouldn't understand even if I explained it; just read it yourself.
"What did you say? You don't know where Yama's camp is? Hey! You think we're the only ones who want to join Yama? Wrong, wrong, wrong! The commander of the Yancheng camp clearly wants to join, and Yama not only didn't refuse, but also wants him to bring the entire camp over!"

Mao Mao'er overheard Yama whispering to the people at the Yancheng camp, telling them to meet at Qincheng Port within five days. "We'll get there first, perfect! Just focus on your own work and don't worry about so much, understand?"

Lu Quanli was the first to publicly express his desire to join Tianma Island, but in fact, Hei Ya had been planning it even earlier, back when Yama was fighting against the low-mutation steam zombies!
That's why, when Zhang Su later asked Hei Ya if he wanted to take some supplies with him, he refused to take anything.

Because he planned to lead the people in his camp to seek refuge with Yama, the supplies would still belong to Yama's camp, so there was no need to go through the trouble of transporting them back...

“Okay, fine, boss, your arrangement is brilliant, but… is Yama really as powerful as the brothers say? I really don’t believe it…”

Claw knew Black Fang's temperament well, so he immediately changed his approach to the conversation to test him.

"You've been in the camp for too long and haven't seen the world. Come here, I have a video of Kuangfeng Recording here. I was planning to show it to everyone at the meeting, just to broaden your horizons!"

As the video started playing, Claw grabbed the phone and opened it to full screen. He was immediately captivated by the scene within three seconds, his mouth agape and his dark eyes widening. It wasn't until he finished watching the two-minute video that he realized drool was dripping from the corner of his mouth!

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

Black Fang put his hands behind his back, looking smug, as if he were the one who was dominating the scene in the video.

"I'll hurry and pack my things..."

Claw respectfully returned the phone to Black Fang, turned and left, muttering something about "big shots" and such.

……

"President, President, urgent intelligence! The Wild Dog Camp is packing up; they seem to be planning something big!"

In terms of timing, the Tongzhou Society's ship arrived at the shore before the Wild Dog Camp. Zhang Xiangqian was taking a shower when the walkie-talkie in the resealable bag rang. Xiaoyue's voice came from inside; she was in charge of intelligence gathering for the Tongzhou Society.

The news stunned Zhang Xiangqian for a moment. He only reacted after the water on his head had run into his mouth. He quickly turned off the shower, rushed out of the bathroom, picked up the walkie-talkie, and asked, "Wild Dog Camp is leaving? Where are they going?"

Having been neighbors for so long, with constant rivalry and fighting between the two families, Zhang Xiangqian felt a pang of panic when the Wild Dog Camp was about to leave Wafang City!
"There's no concrete information, only that their leader has found a safer place to live and plans to move the entire camp there!"

"This guy!"

Zhang Xiangqian gripped the walkie-talkie tightly. He had a feeling that the Wild Dog Camp was planning to seek refuge with the King of Hell, but he had no proof.

A voice inside him told him that he couldn't remain indifferent in this situation; he had to do something...

Having just washed his hair and not even had time to lather his body with soap, Zhang Xiangqian walked out of the bathroom while drying himself off, and immediately arranged for a car. He was going to go to the Wild Dog Camp himself!
Unlike Zhang Xiangqian's eagerness, the atmosphere in the council hall of Yancheng camp was heavy and strange.

"Commander Lu, putting aside the success or failure of this operation for now, moving our entire camp to the opposite side of Qin Hai... wouldn't that seem too abrupt?"

At the head of the long conference table sat a robust and composed middle-aged man with a shaved head and dark skin.

He is Chen Zhiming, the leader of the Yancheng camp. Before the disaster, he was a zookeeper at the Qingshi Zoo, in charge of the bear and tiger enclosures. Because he was dark-skinned and strong, he gave himself the nickname "Black Bear".
"Mission failed, Zhao Jianxian left, dozens were killed or wounded! So many problems, and you haven't been held responsible, yet you've been running a business for our camp? Commander Lu, aren't you a little out of your depth?"

An elderly man, who appeared to be around seventy years old, sat next to Black Bear, toying with an ebony cane. He held a high position of authority in the camp and glanced disdainfully at Lu Quanli, scoffing at his proposed plan. The management system of the Yancheng camp was rather unique. Black Bear, as the leader, wielded considerable power, but he didn't have the final say on everything. Three elders were also present at the conference table.
Whenever a major decision is made, a vote is required. As the leader, Black Bear has two votes, while the other three elders each have one vote.

The current situation is due to the formation process of the Yancheng Camp. Like many other camps that have unified a city, the Yancheng Camp was initially just a small stronghold, and then gradually developed and expanded.

Small organizations joining large camps are naturally divided and absorbed, but if a force of sufficient size merges into a camp, it will demand a voice, eventually leading to the current situation.

As for what constitutes a major decision, it is anything that involves the interests of multiple parties. If any elder statesman believes that his or her interests have been harmed, he or she has the right to initiate a vote.

Under this model, the development of Yancheng Camp is not fast, but it is relatively stable. Without an absolute strongman in charge, this is the only way.

The old man with the ebony cane was none other than Elder Liu, one of the elders who had led more than three hundred survivors to join the camp!
Despite his advanced age, he possessed considerable fighting prowess and was the strongest in that camp at the time.

Rumor has it that Liu Mingming was initially just an ordinary old man who, on his deathbed, ate some random, strange things, and his body underwent a transformation, becoming as vigorous and energetic as a young man. This seemingly frail state was just a disguise he used to disguise himself!

After establishing the Yancheng Camp, he stepped down to the second line and became a veteran, never participating in any more missions outside the camp. He would occasionally serve as an instructor at the camp, imparting some combat experience.

Following Elder Liu, a middle-aged man crossed his arms and said in a deep voice, "Commander Lu, you made this seemingly absurd suggestion, surely there must be a reason that isn't absurd?"

"Old Zhou is right, Xiao Lu. It's unreasonable for you to make us mobilize nearly two thousand people just by talking."

A middle-aged woman shrugged and smiled. She looked like a housewife, but she was actually very ruthless. She was nicknamed "the shrew" because she was a real shrew. It was no joke that she was hiding a knife in her sleeve and a bomb in her pants!

Her words were eloquent, but she didn't really mean them.

Lu Quanli was unconcerned by the sarcastic remarks of the group. He knew that words were meaningless and that if he were in the position of an elder, things wouldn't be much better.

So, with a calm expression, he took out a phone: "Brother Zhou is right. I know how outrageous my suggestion is, but there's always a reliable reason behind it! You wouldn't understand even if I explained, just see for yourselves..."

He got up and walked to the projection equipment, connected his phone to the projector, and after a moment the image appeared on the white screen.

"It seems Commander Lu is well-prepared."

"Hehehe, I'd like to see what's so special about it."

"I think Commander Lu is full of confidence; he must have something going for him!"

The four people around the conference table were in different poses, but they all looked at the screen, wanting to know what Lu Quanli was up to!

As soon as the video started playing, Lu Quanli paused it and pointed to the zombies on the screen with reddened skin, saying, "These are the zombies I pulled back from the aircraft carrier, um... their state before they were crippled!"
Its body was burning hot, steam could spew from its feet, and it far surpassed ordinary zombies in agility and speed, and its defense... well, enjoy.

After giving a detailed introduction, Lu Quanli continued playing the video.

Soon, the protagonist appeared on screen. A figure rushed past in an exaggerated manner, like a whirlwind, instantly crippling the ordinary steam zombies that ordinary combatants had been unable to defeat for a long time. The strange weapon in his hand was not even clearly visible!
The swift and decisive action startled the four people at the conference table, making them realize that this matter was not simple!
(End of this chapter)