Two hundred and six Someone wants to cute a pig

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The next morning, I searched several more pharmacies and found some Chinese and Japanese to take back to the barley fields. As soon as he got into the range where the walkie-talkie could communicate, Big Bird told me Garland and asked him to tell me that Nicol was awake. I saw that it was not far from the cordon in the barley field, so I asked Angelia to lead the convoy back first, and I went directly to the base with two cars.

Nicol had woken up, but was still in bed. The doctor said she still needed bed rest and warned me not to get too excited. So I put on my mask and didn't dare to speak much after entering the ward, but just sat down on the edge of the bed and held her hand. Instead, it was Nicol who spoke first: "Mom and sister are dead. โ€

I'm just listening. Nicol continued: "It's all crazy. The townspeople killed all the Mexicans they could find, as long as they killed everyone who passed by in the name of killing Mexicans. They reverted to their robber nature. โ€

I can get a general idea of what happened to Nicol. The states near the Mexican border are sparsely populated and dotted with settlements that are rarely called "small towns". Due to the small population of these settlements, they are far from each other, and it is difficult for the police force to radiate there, and they basically rely on the "autonomous" management of local residents. It's easy to see what happened in American Westerns, where a small gang of ruffians can take control of the settlement. In recent years, with the economic downturn, reduced tax revenues, and dilapidated infrastructure, ZF has become less able to take care of these settlements, many of which have been completely controlled by gangs. They formed militias to control the surrounding area, competing for resources and robbing the neighboring settlements. For several years, there have been several incidents of small-town militia robberies killing road trippers in the news. In fact, many people who have disappeared on the highway are by no means limited to these reports, everyone understands that those people have been buried under the desolate land in an unknown place, but it is impossible to solve the case. With the number of people missing on the highways in these states rising year by year, few people now dare to take long road trips in these states unless there are many people.

At that time, when Nicol was going to Texas to pick up his family, I agreed because Nicol's combat effectiveness should not be underestimated, and I also asked her to drive a bulletproof Land Rover, which ordinary people can't hurt her. But now it seems that the situation is much more serious than I thought. I shook Nicol's hand and said, "Tell me who did it, and I'll kill her." โ€

Nicol said calmly, "No need. I killed them all. The whole town is complicit. โ€

I asked, "What's going on with those two girls?" โ€

"They're Mexican," Nicol said. Their parents were killed, and they were left as slaves. I had to bring them back, or they would die. โ€

I don't think much comfort is needed for Nicol. I nodded and said, "Get better soon, there's still a lot to do." I need you. โ€

Nicol finally smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine soon." โ€

I went to look for Garland when I got out of Nicol, but Garland was not at the headquarters but went to the shooting range. When I found the shooting range, I saw that although the lights were dark, there was still a large group of people on the shooting range, and there was an explosion. I saw Marlon who was squeezed into the outer circle and asked, "What are you doing when it's getting dark?" โ€

Malone looked back and said, "We have let the drone carry weapons, it can throw grenades, and it can launch improvised rockets at close range to directly attack the enemy." So that the UAV can perform combat missions at least alone. We were experimenting with the effectiveness of the drone, but you watched as the guy who helped cross the river and tear down the bridge squeezed me outside. โ€

Attack drones? The idea is good. I was about to ask more about the situation when cheers were heard in the middle of the crowd, and Malone hurriedly pulled me into the crowd. Pogard saw me pull me behind a camera to watch the replay and said, "James, look, we're making it again." Drones can fight directly. โ€

Garland tilted his head and said, "Although the delay in the response of the drone will cause the target to escape, at least it will cause serious psychological pressure on the enemy." โ€

Pogarde was obviously dissatisfied with Garland's assessment, and immediately retorted: "We can do better if we improve it." โ€

Garland didn't choke on the tech maniacs, turned his wheelchair out of the crowd and briefed me on the situation at the base for the past two days. Now that the scope of the base is a little small, and the facilities are not enough, Garand is organizing the expansion of the manpower. He showed me where the material warehouse he had planned, where the oil depot was, and where the residential area and the factory area were. As soon as he said this, Garand couldn't stop the car, and it was obvious that his current job made him feel that he had found a place to work.

Garland said, "James. Barley fields also need to be expanded outward as soon as possible. Not just because of the increase in population, but more importantly because the militias attacking the Mexicans had heavy weapons. Now the militia is busy attacking the Mexicans in the port, and it is naturally okay for us not to be taken seriously. But if the militia drives out the Mexicans, they will take over the city and may come into conflict with us. If the barley fields are too densely populated, there will be heavy casualties. โ€

I knew that Garland had a point, and decided to return to the barley fields and begin to expand the territory, and Garland and I discussed some questions about how to build fortifications quickly. I didn't get back to the barley field until about nine o'clock, but I didn't go to sleep, but first went to the boar and the big eye to find out how the Mexicans and the militia were fighting.

The wild boar was easily found by me, but the big eyes were nowhere to be seen, and I couldn't call through the walkie-talkie. When I asked Big-Eyed, the boar looked strange and said, "Probably going to have fun." โ€

Big Eyes is really energetic, and I asked casually: "He runs outside all day, and he can still find time to take care of his sister?" โ€

The boar said, "It was the woman who came up by herself, the supermodel we brought back." The woman was bold. As soon as she showed that meaning, Big-eyed followed. โ€

Speaking of this, he laughed: "If I were younger, I would be like this, it is a supermodel, it was difficult to see before." โ€

Looking at the wild boar's expression on the face of Brother Pig, I was embarrassed to say, that woman relied on leaking meat to get to the top, and even what underwear she wore every day was taken out by the paparazzi to promote, what kind of mystery is there? But I do admire Daisy, it seems that the militia didn't hurt her much, and she needs it again in such a short time. This ability is incomparable to others.

I couldn't find the big eye, so I had to talk to the wild boar first, and I got a new situation from the wild boar, there were a large number of mercenaries in the camp of the Mexicans, not only Mexicans, but also Colombians, Brazilians, Argentines, Chileans. It looks like they're really going to fight in the city.

I was talking to the boar about expanding the territory and training the Self-Defense Force, when suddenly Matthew came from the monitoring room to report that something seemed to be wrong on the school playground. From the surveillance, it was seen that people were giving speeches, and some people were emotionally shouting slogans, causing a large number of people to gather there. Matthew judged that such a situation could easily cause a riot.

Now that the majority of the community is Chinese, it is not so easy to riot. However, the limited electricity supply in the community, which mainly supplies defense facilities, management institutions, medical clinics, canteens, public lighting and machinery, and the entertainment equipment that uses electricity, are all paralyzed. During the day, people are sent to work, and at night they gather in lit places such as cafeterias, school squares, etc., to chat and play cards. Because of the poverty of entertainment, people will be drawn to gather whenever there is movement. When there are many people, it is easy to have accidents at night, not to mention that there are still people who are emotional?

So I quickly stood up and said, "Let's go, let's see!" โ€

Wild boar and I quickly ran to the school, and in the distance we could hear someone shouting through a loudspeaker: "We want to cute pigs!" We're going to elect ......"

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