The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 1200: It's too hard to keep a secret if you deliberately leak information.
"Qincheng Port? I am Old K from the LK Survivor Camp in Weicheng. I have come to seek refuge at the invitation of King Yama!"

About half a minute later, a rough and urgent voice rang out from the loudspeaker.

Zhang Su and Wu Daqiang exchanged a glance, their expressions rich; this guy was quite direct.

"Old K, I am Yama, the King of Hell. I see the ship belongs to the Yancheng camp. What's going on here? Why is a ship firing cannons?"

Zhang Su was slightly surprised when the people from Weicheng came. He had only casually mentioned asking Lu Quanli to go to Weicheng to talk, but he didn't expect Lu Quanli to take it seriously and actually get it done!
Soon, Old K's excited voice rang out: "King Yama, you, you're at Qincheng Port? My God, this is too much, sigh, let me calm down, let me organize my thoughts... phew!"

After taking a deep breath, Old K said, "King Yama, the ships from the Smoke City camp are ahead of us. You don't know this, but early this morning..."

He gave a brief account of the attack on the camp, and finally said helplessly, "I don't even know how Qing City got the news. King Yama, we are really sorry for the trouble we have caused you. We will definitely make compensation later!"

"Okay, I understand the situation. Gather your information and we'll talk more when we meet!"

Zhang Su did not interrupt the other party throughout the entire conversation. After the call was cut off, he and Wu Daqiang looked at each other in disbelief. Who could have imagined that such a heinous attack would occur on the Jiaozhou Peninsula!

"Brother Su, geographically speaking, Qing City is closer to Yan City. There's no reason to go to the trouble of attacking Wei City first. I'm afraid the situation at the Yan City camp is even worse!"

Wu Daqiang's expression gradually turned serious; this was not the plot he had expected.

Zhang Su frowned and said in a deep voice, "Judging from the positions of the ships, the Yancheng camp was the first to set sail, and it must have been attacked as well..."

The problem is that the Laoshan camp in Qing City is too fierce. They chased us all the way from the Jiaozhou Peninsula to here, spanning 300 kilometers of sea. They're really something! We'll try to contact the Yancheng camp again…”

"Brother Su, there's a signal requesting access. I don't know if it's from the Yancheng camp or the Laoshan camp!"

Just as Zhang Su was about to ask Wu Daqiang to continue adjusting the frequency band, he saw that some devices on the equipment had connected to a signal.

"Never mind all that, just agree first."

Zhang Su was stationed at Qincheng Port. A few howitzers could scare ordinary combat personnel, but they couldn't scare him!
"Hello, this is Lu Quanli from the Yancheng camp. Is anyone here?"

Less than two seconds after the connection was established, a voice with static came through, indicating that the Yancheng camp had considered having Lu Quanli, the middleman, make the contact.

"Xiao Lu, this is Zhang Su. What's going on?"

Zhang Su's words were concise and to the point.

"Ah, Yan, Brother Zhang, are you at the port? That's great! This is just... well, our camp was attacked fiercely. We were completely stunned on the spot. Only a few hundred people escaped, and many more were injured. Look at this..."

On the cargo ship, Lu Quanli spoke with a troubled expression, while Black Bear, Liu Mingming, and several camp leaders stood beside him, all looking tense.

After careful consideration, the Yancheng camp reached a consensus and frankly told each other that it would be reasonable for Yama to ultimately refuse to take in them, and they would be content as long as Yama could help them repel the pursuers!
"Where are your weapons? That ship behind you has been chasing and bombarding you, aren't you going to fight back?"

Zhang Su's eyes showed composure as he subtly inquired about the situation.

“Brother Zhang, we have no weapons. The Laoshan camp in Qing City is untrustworthy. They promised us a safe journey yesterday evening, but they sent people to attack us in the early morning. We didn’t even have time to load supplies onto the ship…”

To retaliate, to retaliate with fur, the most powerful weapon on the ship was the black bear's fist.

"This... is too tragic. They have no supplies or weapons at all?"

Wu Daqiang looked confused.

"That's not the point! Didn't you understand? The people at the Laoshan camp were blessing them before, but it turns out they were the ones who proactively told the Laoshan camp about the migration. What a genius!"

After hearing this, Zhang Su felt a wave of dizziness wash over him.

Previously, Old K from the LK camp was indignantly criticizing the leaker, but it turned out that it wasn't a leak at all; rather, the person simply didn't consider the migration a secret and wanted to shout it out to the world through a megaphone!
How naive! How audacious!

Zhang Su and Wu Daqiang discussed for a few words, while the people in the communications room on the opposite cargo ship were very nervous. Not getting a response for a long time was not a good sign.

"I think this is going to be a long shot."

Liu Mingming's face darkened.

The black bear remained silent, its fists clenched so tightly that several nail marks were visible, yet it was completely unaware of it. However, just as everyone was at a loss, a heavenly sound rang out.

"Xiao Lu, I want to know, who informed the Laoshan camp of the camp's relocation?"

Zhang Su's question immediately embarrassed Lu Quanli and the others, who all looked at the black bear.

"That's Brother Zhang, he's the leader of our camp."

Seeing that the black bear nodded in acknowledgment, Lu Quanli frankly explained the situation.

Before even seeing the man, Zhang Su had already gained some understanding of the leader of the Yancheng camp. He sighed and smiled helplessly, "Little Lu, don't say anything more, let's get into the port quickly. Treating the wounded is the most important thing!"

"Yes, okay, thank you, Brother Zhang, thank you."

Lu Quanli responded quickly, then looked excitedly at Black Bear and the others: "It's done! I knew Brother Zhang was a man of honor and would never go back on his word!"

"Yes, to have such a vision in the end times, Yama is a leader with the talent of a leader."

Liu Mingming breathed a long sigh of relief; it was very rare to hear praise from him.

Black Bear felt much more relaxed, his tense muscles eased, and he seemed to have lost weight. He said wearily, "There are at most forty minutes of sailing left. Hurry up and get everyone packed up so we can disembark in the best possible condition!"

"Daqiang, try again to see if you can connect to the ship at Laoshan camp!"

Zhang Su looked up at the southern sea. After a period of sailing, the silhouettes of several ships were now very clear in his eyes.

He wanted to ask the Laoshan camp what they meant, did they think there was no one at Qincheng Port?
"Yes!"

Wu Daqiang agreed and started working on it, but after a few minutes, he shook his head in frustration.

"Brother Su, there shouldn't be any open devices on the other end, so we can't connect."

"Moshi moshi! Hey, Su-ge, can you hear me? Speak if you can hear me, don't speak if you can't."

As Zhang Su was sorting through the jumbled information in his mind, a walkie-talkie hanging on his waist rang, and Wu Lue's funny voice came through.

"Hmm?" Zhang Su took out a walkie-talkie: "Luezi, didn't you say it wouldn't be finished until tomorrow? You got through today?"

"Brother Su, don't you know me? I'm such a hardworking person, haha. My call quality is pretty good, how about yours?"

Wu Lue finished his work and was in a good mood.

There were originally two more stops after Shuifang Village, but Wu Lue replanned and chose a middle location to try. Unexpectedly, it worked out immediately, saving a set of equipment and a lot of time.

"Stop talking nonsense, kid. I'm asking you, does that mean we can now communicate directly with the camp?"

Zhang Su had business to attend to and wasn't in the mood for jokes.

"Hey, what are you saying, Brother Su? Right now, as we're talking, on this frequency... yes, Second Sister-in-law should be able to hear us. Hello, Second Sister-in-law, are you there?"

"I can hear you... Su-ge, when are you guys coming back for dinner?"

Zhong Xiaoshan was busy taking inventory at the camp. Not only did various military supplies need to be stored, but food and daily necessities brought back from the port also needed to be stored. She was very busy.

"I guess I won't be able to go home for dinner..."

Zhang Su drew out the word, then his spirits lifted, and he said in the tone of a leader giving an order: "The survivors of Jiao Peninsula are about to arrive at the port. Xiaoshan, immediately notify the elite legion to drive to the port, and remember to bring the trailer!"

On the other end of the walkie-talkie, Wu Lue made an exaggerated expression to Shen Linrui, his eyes filled with astonishment. He hadn't realized such a big thing had happened.

"Received, okay, I'll go and inform them right away!"

Zhong Xiaoshan realized the urgency of the situation; at least a thousand people were coming to the Jiaozhou Peninsula, making port security extremely important!

(End of this chapter)