Chapter 103: Fucheng

Fucheng, one of the gateway cities of Jiangyou Province, the geographical location is quite important, Fucheng is connected to Qinkang County in Southeast Province in the east, Shixin County in Hucheng in the south, and Hongdu, the provincial capital of Jiangyou Province in the north, is a veritable transportation hub.

And Fucheng is also the only medium and large city that cannot be avoided when Han Feng retreats to Hucheng, and at present, the evacuation team of the people in white has left the jurisdiction of Qinkang County, and is galloping in the direction of Fucheng along the road ahead with a rumbling sound.

For Fucheng, Han Feng always had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The city of Fucheng, two days after the outbreak of the apocalyptic virus, officially controlled the situation, successfully established a safe zone, and protected a lot of ordinary survivors, which can be described as a paradise in the apocalypse.

Moreover, the management mode of Fucheng is also different from the management mode of the Jianjin refuge camp.

The highest governing body in the city is the Survivors Alliance, and most of the leaders of the alliance are officials who already have certain positions before the end of the world, and they have rich administrative management experience, and the degree of harmony in the city is relatively high.

The Jianjin refuge camp is managed by the military, and in the whole process of management, it is inevitable to adopt some militarized management methods, although the internal stability is relatively stable, but the atmosphere is always relatively tense.

After a day of traveling, with shops and grocery stores frequently appearing on both sides of the surrounding roads, Han Feng knew that they had come to the outskirts of Fucheng.

At this time, two stationary police cars, which were originally parked on both sides of the road, suddenly started and quickly rushed onto the road, approaching the direction of the Unimog RV.

"The convoy in front of us pulled over, we are the mobile inspection force of the Fucheng Survivors Alliance, and we will immediately inform you of your whereabouts and purpose."

As soon as the two cars approached the Unimog RV, they rolled down their windows, and at the same time, one of the people in the car poked his head out and waved his hand at Han Feng.

Han Feng looked at the man in uniform in the police car, his brows furrowed slightly, but he also understood that Fucheng was the territory of the Survivors Alliance, and in order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, he still hit the steering wheel to the left, and the Unimog RV slowly leaned towards the side of the road.

And the evacuation team of the white-clothed people who followed Han Feng found that the Unimog RV that was the first to pull over and stop one by one.

When the uniformed man in the police vehicle noticed that the convoy heading towards Fucheng had obediently stopped, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

He had encountered many vehicles that kept greeting and rushing towards the city, and the result of these vehicles was that they were intercepted by the previous checkpoints, and all the survivors in the cars were arrested, and they were waiting for severe punishment.

"Don't move around the people in the car, wait for our inspection."

The man in uniform was Min Zhengqiang, the leader of the second detachment of the mobile inspection unit, and after opening the car door, he directly pulled out the pistol on his waist and slowly approached the direction of the Unimog RV.

He seems to want to use the deterrent power of guns to deter the people in the car and make them dare not act rashly.

Han Feng, who had originally planned to give the mobile inspection force of the Fucheng Survivors Alliance a face, stopped and waited, and his face immediately darkened when he saw the man who got down from the police vehicle, who was still holding a gun, faintly revealing a threat.

"The fire team all got me out of the car with weapons!" Han Feng, who was dissatisfied in his heart, directly turned on the PA device inside the RV and shouted.

Min Zhengqiang, who was already close to the Unimog RV, instinctively felt bad when he heard the sudden sound of the RV next to him, and immediately raised the police pistol in his hand.

However, Min Zhengqiang had just raised the pistol he was holding, and the next scene almost scared him silly.

The doors of the convoy, which had been parked on the left side of the road, opened instantly, and more than a dozen men with various spears stepped out of the car one by one, all pointing their guns straight at him.

Min Zhengqiang looked at the small pistol in his palm, and then looked at the other party's semi-automatic rifle and submachine gun, and immediately stopped talking.

He knew that if he made any move, he would definitely be beaten into a sieve.

A member of the uniformed mobile inspection unit in another police vehicle also obediently walked out of the car with his head in his hands after seeing this scene.

Han Feng saw the two men in uniform, threw the pistol aside, and after squatting down with his head in his hands, he slowly walked down from the Unimog RV and asked condescendingly, "Say, what do you want to check!" ”

"We are the mobile inspection unit of the Fucheng Survivors Alliance, and we are here to check the people who plan to go to the Fucheng security zone to see if there are any dangerous people who need special attention."

Min Zhengqiang, who was squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, saw Han Feng open his mouth to ask, and immediately knew that the person in front of him was likely to be the leader of these people, and hurriedly explained.

"Oh? Do you think we're dangerous? ”

Min Zhengqiang, who was squatting on the ground, heard Han Feng's words, and secretly slandered himself: "You are not a dangerous person, you are simply a terrorist." ”

However, he didn't dare to show the slightest expression on his face, but said with a wry smile: "This gentleman, we are only on an order, and as for your identity, it is not up to us to decide, but the Survivors Alliance Committee to have the final say." ”

The Survivors Alliance Committee is currently the highest governing body of the city, and the entire committee is composed of five people, who will deliberate on more important issues and plan for the future of the city.

For example, if an outsider with nearly ten vehicles, well-armed and extremely ferocious firepower, such as the Whiteman Evacuation Team, wants to enter the safe zone of the Fucheng City, it needs to be voted on by the five members of the Survivors Alliance Committee.

To ensure that after such a team enters the city, it will not have a bad impact on the city.

Han Feng looked at the two uniformed men squatting on the ground, lowered his head and muttered for a while, then pointed to another member of the mobile inspection force beside Min Zhengqiang and said, "I don't want to tear my face with the Fucheng Survivors Alliance, you go back and inform your superiors, our situation here, our convoy plans to enter Fucheng for repairs and see if we can let it go." ”

The man who was named by Han Feng to go back to report the news was like a pardon, so he quickly stood up, and said with a panicked expression: "As soon as I go back, I will report your news immediately." ”

"If your superiors can't decide, then report it again, understand?"

"Got it, I'll bring your words to you." The man who was put back to report the news, after making sure that Han Feng really let him go, ran back into the police car in a puff of smoke, quickly started the car, and disappeared in front of Han Feng without looking back.

Han Feng squatted down, looked at Min Zhengqiang with a bitter face, and began to interrogate the current situation in Fucheng.