“... Your subordinate master's scream is so slippery, what did you do before you died? ”

"My subordinate used to be a nobody, and I had the privilege of learning the art of war with a god of war in the army for a few years.

If the master has a place where he can use me, just greet him, and his subordinates will do their best to die! ”

“...”

Zhao Li's loyal way is full of age, but there is very little information revealed between his words, it seems that he is indeed an old fritter!

Zong Yao's mind sank slightly, but after a while, Zong Yao was relieved again, but what about the old fritters~

Only if you want the blood Gu in your hand, even if it is a dragon, he will coil it for me, and if it is a tiger, you will lie down for me!

If Zhao Li dares to make a mistake with this guy, then there is only one choice waiting for him, and that is to forget it!

"Since you've learned the art of war, I'll leave it to you about my establishment of the Zombie Army.

I have ninety-eight bloody corpses under my command, and I will have them come to you in this time to join you, and be at your disposal for the time being.

Zhao Li, the zombie army I need is a strong, loyal, and top-level army that can escort me!

I hope you can pick the best among the zombies to join my team, and it's not impossible to reward golden blood if you perform well! ”

"Good! Rest assured though, hosts! The subordinates will definitely help the master select the elite among the zombies and help the master build a strong zombie army! ”

Zhao Li knelt on one knee and clenched his fists with both hands, which looked very similar to the ancient generals Zong Yao saw in the TV series.

Is he really a nobody? Zong Yao was very curious about Zhao Li's identity.

But right now, he still needs Zhao Li to help him establish a zombie army and forcibly use blood Gu to extract a confession, Zong Yao always feels bad, it's just that, sooner or later, there will be a day when he knows!

After arranging Zhao Li, Zong Yao and Bai Tian turned around and left, and when they couldn't feel Zhao Li's breath, Bai Tian asked leisurely.

"This guy has hidden so many secrets, you don't ask clearly and hand over the hole cards to him, you are bold enough~"

"Hehe, don't be suspicious, don't be suspicious, besides, there is blood Gu in what to be afraid of~

Daylight, when are we going to leave for the next secret realm, the resources of the third resettlement camp are too small, I have to work hard!

Otherwise, when the zombies form a scale, it will be difficult to survive the zombie tide with the combat power of the third placement battalion! ”

In the past, it was all daytime urging Zong Yao to explore the secret realm, but now the team is getting bigger and bigger.

Zong Yao, the 'king', always has to reduce some of the burden on the people below, and he can only work hard~

"Right away! Why don't we find all the secret realms of Yundian first!

You give Zhao Li an order to protect the safety of the 3rd Resettlement Camp in the shadows.

With Zhao Li's current strength and means, I believe that the safety of the third resettlement camp will definitely be fine! ”

Speaking of exploring the secret realm, Dayday's mood instantly rose, and his IQ seemed to have increased invisibly.

“... Let me think about it first, and tell you tomorrow morning, I'll go back to Liao Wenbo and talk to them first! ”

To be reasonable, the words of the day made Zong Yao's heart moved, judging from the current process of the end times.

Zhao Li's identity as a third-order zombie is already top-notch, Zong Yao really doesn't believe that a fourth-order zombie can be derived in just a few days!

But the secret realm is far away, and the situation is complicated, if you really find all the secret realms in Yundian and come back.

Zong Yao will take half a month at the fastest speed, this is a precious half a month in the early stage of the end of the world!

If it is wasted in the search of the secret realm, the development of the resettlement camp and the rescue of survivors may miss the best opportunity.

On the way back to the third resettlement camp, Zong Yao has been weighing the pros and cons.

When he found Liao Wenbo, Liao Wenbo keenly noticed that Zong Yao's expression was a little wrong.

After thinking for a moment, Liao Wenbo cautiously asked Zong Yao.

"King Yao, is something happening? I don't think there's something right about you..."

"Hey, I'm worried about the development of the 3rd Resettlement Camp right now.

With the strength of the third resettlement camp, it is more than enough to support itself, but if it wants to help more people, it still needs a lot of resources.

But if I go to help you mobilize resources, it will take too long, and by the time we rise, there may not be one survivor in LJ City! ”

Zong Yao regarded Liao Wenbo as a confidant, so he was willing to discuss with Liao Wenbo if there were any problems.

The first is to help him share some administrative pressure, and the second is to train Liao Wenbo, after all, he will also be entrusted with important tasks in the future!

"King Yao, in fact, this matter is not as complicated as you think, and the human race is not as fragile as you think.

During this time, we have been sending signals to the outside world via radio waves to get in touch.

In the information that came back, we have identified a large resettlement camp,

Four small resettlement camps, and seven locations for temporary shelters, with a rough estimate of at least 100,000 survivors!

And in accordance with your request, we have used all means to spread the first-level eschatological materials outward.

As far as I know, the strength of that large resettlement camp is probably not weaker than ours, so you really don't have to worry so much! ”

Regarding the matter of those resettlement camps, Zong Yao also just found out.

100,000 survivors is already a very good survival rate for a city in the early days of the apocalypse, is it really too careful?

Listening to what Liao Wenbo said, Zong Yao felt that he was indeed making a big fuss.

Maybe it's because of rebirth, Zong Yao always wants to do things to the extreme and be perfect.

But when manpower is poor, how can he do it alone?

After figuring it out, Zong Yao felt that the whole person was relaxed, and he took out the divine weapon that had been prepared in the space artifact and handed it to Liao Wenbo.

Let him set up a merit pavilion in the resettlement camp, and all genetic soldiers whose merits meet the requirements can go to the merit pavilion to exchange for divine soldiers.

If there is a meritorious genetic warrior, you can also apply for Zong Yao's personal teaching.

In order to encourage the soldiers to fight bravely to kill the enemy, continue to become stronger, and drive the fighting spirit and bloodiness of the entire resettlement camp!

In the discussion between Zong Yao and Liao Wenbo, the development direction and rules of the third resettlement camp were gradually improved.

It wasn't until the training horn sounded in the resettlement camp that Zong Yao and Liao Wenbo came to their senses, they had been chatting all night!

"Wenbo, the matter of the resettlement camp will be called to you, and the matter of the attached camp should also be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

I hope that next time I come back, you will be able to give me a different camp! ”

"Haha! A brand-new resettlement camp awaits King Yao's triumphant return!

I hope you will also pay attention to safety and never fall down!

Because you are not only the spiritual pillar of our third resettlement camp, but also the sustenance of our human race! ”

As far as the love is, Zong Yao's hand and Liao Wenbo's hand are tightly clasped together!

This moment is not only the starting point for the 3rd Resettlement Battalion to take off.

It is also the sublimation of Zong Yao from a leader of a force to the patron saint of the human race!