The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 877 There is a camp in the far west

The leader did not keep everyone waiting for long. Sparks came out of the blacksmith shop, and a minute or two later, a huge figure carrying a steel bar walked towards the crowd...

"Hello, chief!"

The fighters waited for Zhang Su to come closer and greeted him in unison.

"Well, you look in good spirits. Procedure, you stand over there first."

Zhang Su nodded, then pointed to the right side of the crowd and asked the programmer to join the team.

A zombie over four meters tall walked towards the crowd. The members of the reserve army felt oppressed, especially those standing on the far left of the queue (mirror image). They squeezed to the right with stiff expressions to make room for the tall guy.

Zhang Su ignored these trivial matters. His eyes swept across the faces of the crowd and saw some familiar faces, as well as some newcomers from the Southern Alliance who he had only met once.

"Let me introduce you to this member of the Yama Corps. You can call him Program. He won't hurt you, but you have to be careful of his range of motion and avoid being affected. Do you understand?"

Zhang Su did not explain the procedure in detail because there was no need to do so. Just knowing the general idea would be enough.

After hearing this, everyone was amazed and agreed, "I understand."

"I believe everyone is clear about today's mission, which is to wipe out the zombies. The mission is not difficult, but we must also go all out. That's it. We will make specific arrangements when we get there. Let's go!"

As mentioned before, the personnel going to exterminate the zombies are the elite legion and the reserve legion, and the combat strength is arranged from the back to the front, which means that the people who come are the bottom of the two legions...

However, even if he was the last one, being able to enter the two legions meant he had a certain ability. He was very proud and serious in being able to follow the leader to carry out missions.

The program was placed in a pickup truck, with its legs curled up, looking quite cramped, while the female zombie body that carried consciousness was treated very well, sitting in the back seat of the Land Cruiser FJ.

The convoy left Tianma Island, and other departments continued to operate as usual, and the camp ran in an orderly manner.

At the same time, far to the west of Tianma Island, lights were flickering in a corner of a county town. Looking down from the air, it could be seen that the uneven walls enclosed a large area in the county town, which accounted for about two-thirds of the main urban area.

If it were in peacetime, there would be about 200,000 to 300,000 people living in the area surrounded by the wall, but now it has less than one-tenth of the population. It can be said that it is very large and can be divided into different functional areas.

In fact, this is indeed the case. This survival camp created in the end times has been divided into living areas, military areas, production areas and other areas in an orderly manner, and it seems that a unique order has been formed.

Dense figures of people were swaying between the buildings, and all kinds of vehicles were going in and out of the gates of the walls. It seemed messy, but in fact, this camp had its own operating rules.

Looking further away, a few kilometers outside the county town, more than a dozen greenhouses are neatly arranged in the fields. Due to the cold weather, the greenhouses are covered with straw and quilts. The stoves that provide temperature for the greenhouses are burning, and chimneys extend from the roofs, emitting faint smoke.

In the county town, several helicopters were parked on a school football field. Two teams of hundreds of people were running and exercising on the runway. On the other side of the open space, there were many people practicing fighting. Occasionally, the sound of gunfire could be heard, probably someone was practicing shooting.

Four fully armed men came out of a dormitory building of the school, talking and laughing as they walked towards the playground. They came to a Z9A and seemed to be going out on a mission.

"Lao Cao, it's getting darker and darker. Can you still find a place? Damn it, it's been two or three days. The zombies are probably gone. They might have already pushed the camp over there. If we go there now, our shit will be cold!"

"Everyone who has survived till now is smart, maybe they have found a way to solve it. Just complain to your brothers, but don't let the general hear it. The general is worried about the Zhengdao Society right now, so we must not bring bad luck to them!"

"Why don't we not go to Qincheng today and go to Lu County to get some autumn wind?"

"Go for nothing. It's not even half a month yet and you're going again. Don't push those people into a corner... The original plan was to find the camp that the zombies were targeting."

"Everyone, wait a moment!"

As several fighters were preparing to board the helicopter, a man and a woman walked over from a distance. The man said loudly, "Deputy Minister Cao, you are going out on a mission again. How about taking Tongtong and me for a ride?"

"Why the hell is he here?" "How the hell should I know!"

"What bad luck."

When Deputy Minister Cao and others heard the voice of the person coming, they couldn't help but feel upset, but they still had to greet him with a smile.

"Haha, Master Weng, what are you doing... It's very dangerous outside, it's better not to take any risks."

The man called Young Master Weng was thin, wearing a very decent down jacket and a mask on his face, so it was impossible to tell what he looked like. After hearing what the other party said, he smiled and waved his hand.

"I'm going to get sick from being stuck in this shitty place. Don't worry, I've asked my dad for help. He said that everyone in your War Eagle Division is an elite, so it's easy for you to protect me. Besides, we're flying from the sky, so what danger can there be?"

As he spoke, Master Weng patted Deputy Minister Cao's arm and said, "Come on, take me out to play. This is not the first time. I have gone out with other people from your War Eagle Division before."

"Master Weng, if the general really wants you to follow us out, please don't fool me."

Deputy Minister Cao was skeptical. If the general really agreed, he would have no reason to refuse, because the general was the leader of this camp!
"Then ask now. You have a walkie-talkie. Ask and see what my father says. Why do I have such a bad reputation in Genesis?"

Weng Hongbo's eyes darkened and he pointed at the walkie-talkie hanging on the other person's chest.

"How could that be possible? Haha, our Young Master Weng is very particular about his work, and everyone knows that!" A fighter hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

"Okay, Master Weng, it's fine for us to go out together, but we may have a mission today that requires us to land. You are not allowed to act on your own, or I will complain to the general."

Cao Zikun stated his request in advance, but he didn't want to offend Weng Hongbo, so he could only say it in a joking tone.

Weng Hongbo patted his chest and said, "Once I'm on the helicopter, I'm a soldier of the War Eagle Division. I'll listen to you. Is that okay? Tongtong, you also express your opinion. Do you want to listen?"

The girl in a snow-white down jacket stood out in the dark environment, like a white lotus. She nodded very obediently and said, "I will listen to Brother Bo."

What she said was very clever, but she didn't say to listen to Vice Minister Cao, but to Brother Bo.

Cao Zikun naturally heard all these tricks, but he didn't care. He opened the helicopter door and signaled to the people around him to get on the plane.

A moment later, the helicopter slowly took off and flew towards the east at a steady speed.

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In the northwest of Shanhai District, in the wilderness, the zombie eradication team arrived at the place.

"Oh my god, look over there, that huge black shadow is full of zombies, it's so spectacular!"

"It's spectacular! Those are the ones that can kill people. If you like it so much, sit over there and enjoy it slowly."

"There are so many of them. Even if we kill them one by one, it will take forever. Why can't we use other methods to deal with them? Lead them to the pit and burn them. It will be much easier."

"Are you crazy? These are all fuel. There are one or two thousand people in the camp. It's freezing cold today. How are we going to survive without zombie corpses as fuel?"

Zhang Su was assigning clearing tasks to a group of cadres. The fighters who saw the huge zombie horde for the first time were talking about it, but overall everyone was in a very good spirit and did not feel uncomfortable because of the large number of zombies.

Everyone believed that today's mission would be safe and sound because of the high-tech strong magnetic field control and because the leader was personally going on the mission. Since the leader dared to come, what danger could there be?
If the people in the Yama Corps knew that those new recruits thought this way, they would probably laugh their heads off.

If the leader does not take action, it may not be difficult. However, if the King of Hell really leads the army in person, there will definitely be considerable risks. For example, in the zombie eradication mission, it seems that you are dealing with zombies that are dumbfounded by the magnetic field, but there is also a big guy in it!

(End of this chapter)