Chapter 142 (2/2)
”Is the whole army going out? I'm afraid it can level the Shuanghe city not far away?”
”It's definitely a war!”
”Forget it, it's all about the top of the base. It's nothing to do with us. Let's think about how to live.”
”Oh, it has nothing to do with us? Your life is under the protection of the base. How dare you say that you can live in the end without these soldiers? ”
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Anyang has changed into a war horse and walked ahead, followed by Chen Yafei, Chang Hui and several senior officers on the same horse. There are also temporary guards. The rest are sitting in the car.
It's a year and a half since the end of the world. The rampant RT virus has almost turned the whole world into wasteland. The roads are full of weeds and trees have not yet flourished. But it's only a matter of time before human beings can recover the lost land.
The weather is relatively dry. There is a lot of dust on the roads that few people pass by. The vast army is like a long dragon, which is soon far away from the base.There is an armored vehicle every other distance in the team, with heavy weapons at the head and tail. There are also elite soldiers on both sides of the team. If they encounter zombies and mutant beasts, they will clean them up to ensure the smooth progress of the team.
As the army of Huaibei base often goes out to fight, this section of road is no longer blocked, so the marching speed is very fast. Considering the problem of road blocking in the distance, Changhui estimates that it will arrive at Pingnan base before tomorrow evening.
But first to the first place where the survivors gather.
The reason why they are called the gathering place is that they have no defensive base with iron walls or strong strength to resist the zombie tide, so they can only struggle to survive in the last world.
The advance troops have already said hello. This is a gathering place close to the Huaibei base. They all know the strength of the base and dare not provoke a conflict. Maybe all the old guns in their hands are from the Huaibei base.
Anyang rode his horse to scan the two sides, not worried that someone would assassinate him.
There are dozens of people in this gathering area. Most of the troops rely on cold weapons for food. I don't know why they didn't invest in the strong and powerful Huaibei base. Now they are all standing on both sides of the road, marveling at the passing armored vehicles and self-propelled guns. What they don't know is that they have returned to the era of peace, but the rage of these soldiers is obviously not comparable to that of the regular army.
Until the motorcade passed completely, they had opened their mouths.
”Huaibei base is so powerful!”
”The man on the horse at the front is the chief of Huaibei base?”
”I know one of the officers, Lu Chengqing, who has a very high position in Huaibei base, but even he can only ride a horse to follow...”
Thousands of people may not sound like a lot, but it's spectacular to march in a formation. Even if it's on hundreds of cars, it's at least a kilometer long. It's an unimaginable force for these survivors struggling to survive in the end of the world.
”Why do you discuss this? Don't you care about the destination of the army in Huaibei base?”
”This way, Pingnan?”
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A day later -
the distance from the base is getting farther and farther, and the reputation of Huaibei base stops on the way. Because more and more people ignore the warning of the vanguard troops due to their interests and greed, large forces can find traces of bloody conflict when passing by the places where survivors gather. There is no doubt that these ordinary people, even if they have guns, will not be able to compete with the private forces with the talent.
At the same time, the journey is becoming more and more difficult. Anyang has to send more soldiers to clear the obstacles on the road ahead. Some roads are really going at a turtle speed, but fortunately, we saw the outline of Pingnan base at 4 o'clock this afternoon.
Good night, sleepy!