Chapter 22: Bumpy and bumpy

edmar2606:35:40bsp; The 2014 plan was discussed with several temporary military commanders, first concentrating troops to Miaojialing, harvesting crops and then going to Tanjiazhai, cleaning up Tanjiazhai and lighting a cigarette to tell the barge stopped on the river to respond, and then harvest the village's grain and load it all onto the barge.

When the whole army came back from the waterway, the 100 pallet trucks were purely due to insufficient transportation capacity, and the roads that could be opened to traffic in the mountains had not been built at all.

Looking at the mighty team, Zhang Jiaming suddenly had the feeling of being a general, but there were only 200 militiamen under his command, and he could only be regarded as a small militia leader, and even the title was shouted by his subordinates like bandits, a big leader!

It's better to call the owner of Zhang Zhai directly, at least he will be interested in grabbing a big girl to come back as a lady of the village, how spirited!

Thinking about it, I was stunned. Two days ago, he found a place with good feng shui in Zhuzi Village, where to bury his mother, and he made a new vow at the grave: he will bury his family together again one day, the so-called family, of course, including the father-in-law's family, Zhang Jiaming is a very emotional person, he can hang other people's affairs high, and his own relatives are different!

"Godfather, people go to the front, let's go too." Lu Dingsheng's three godsons are now honestly following him, seeing the old man in a daze, smirking and crying for a while, afraid that he would still be sad because of his godgrandma's affairs, and hurriedly called him a few words.

"Hey, keep up, by the way, you go and call Wei Xiancai, ask him to notify the front team, prepare firearms, I estimate that Miaojialing will have to work hard." At about 10 o'clock in the morning, the team arrived at the Miaojialing Tubao safely, the gate was still closed, and the same as when leaving, the discipline of the crowd was still worrisome.

"Shut up!" A thunderous roar soon sounded at the front of the team, followed by the whipping sound soon sounded, followed by a few guys shouting in pain, Zhang Jiaming led the guards to the front to watch, carrying a long Miao knife, holding the nine-tailed cat whip in his right hand The head of the sect plus the captain of the regimental training team is desperately beating 4 recruits who violated the ban, before changing, Zhang Jiaming will definitely dissuade a few words and say something: Forget it, don't make it next time, you can change it if you know your mistakes, and you are still a good comrade.

However, after that night's discussion, Zhang Jiaming really admired this guy, although Geng Sheng is the Qin family, he is not satisfied after learning the Miao family's knife technique and wolf soldier battle formation from his seventh grandfather Qin Father, he is still a studious person, his grandfather Zeng Wenzheng's Hunan Army Art of War He has also studied it himself, and he has a lot of experience, and Zhang Jiaming negotiated with him in three chapters of the law overnight, the first of which is: When you implement military law, you must not intercede!

The whip in his hand danced fast, and every whip was a whip to bite the flesh, beating the 4 guys to the point that their heads were bleeding, holding their shoulders and rolling on the ground, the punishment was carried out for 5 minutes, and the 4 recruits were also beaten to death, and the whip was taken back and pinned into the belt of his trousers, and the murderous Qin Gengsheng looked at everyone, except for Zhang Jiaming and the personal guards, no one dared to look at this fierce guy.

is really ruthless, when he looked at him that night, Zhang Jiaming could see that this guy had killed zombies, and his courage and skills were not comparable to ordinary people.

The procession soon fell silent, and no one dared to make any more noise, only the whining sound of the mountain wind blew in everyone's ears.

"The big leader smiled, there is a stockade in front, please give an order." Seeing that Zhang Jiaming had arrived in front of him, this guy still bowed lightly in a measured manner, waiting for instructions!

"Well, let Zeng Jianguo and Lao Che be responsible for the crop harvesting here, dispatch good manpower, and strive to collect the grain within 3 days, in addition, you have to trouble the sentinel and patrol drills, take them well, from now on, my three godsons will follow you temporarily." Give yourself the pro-guards? Qin Gengsheng understood a little bit in his heart, Zhang Jiaming looked up to himself and let the three children be his guards and apprentices! Zhang Jiaming took out a few items from the bag behind his back and distributed them to his personal hands, a brand-new stab-proof vest, a Type 64 pistol and two magazines for a total of 27 rounds. looked so excited that he almost wanted to

"The last general is willing to die for Ming Gong's confidant" The words Qin Gengsheng engraved on the door of his head, Zhang Jiaming patted him on the shoulder,

"Do a good job, the gun is now issued to you, keep an eye on these new people below, whoever doesn't listen to orders when the time comes, greedy for life and afraid of death, you give me military justice, and my three godsons are sent to you as a prison guard."

"Hey, big chief, look good!" Qin Gengsheng, who was excited, ran to the front of the team and began to issue military orders loudly, this time, the speed of the team's actions was a little faster, no one dared to complain about gossip about walking so far and wanting to rest, even a few guys who usually love to laugh obediently shut their mouths and honestly carry out orders, after all, 4 guys who made mistakes were tied to the tree poles on the side.

Zhang Jiaming is also quite happy in his heart, give a little benefit, plus a few words that are not painful, and completely win over a gold medal thug, this time the dirty work of training and arranging the formation is tiring and tiring, I don't have to worry about it, someone has all of it, what I have to do is to help subdue the military heart, patrol the camp, and check the sentry or something, and everything will be fine, alas, this leader is simply like a shopkeeper, and he is happy!

The team was stationed in Miaojialing, where most of the crops were ripe, and Zhang Jiaming took a few stewards to a large wooden building at the head of the village, waiting for the grain harvest with peace of mind.

Lao Che and Zeng Jianguo were busy dealing with chores, Qin Gengsheng took the three supervisors to the training team, he was happy, and sat leisurely on the pavilion to study the next step, this map of R County was taken from the secretary of Zhuzi Village, and it was very detailed to mark the various towns and villages in the county clearly, Zhang Jiaming estimated that if you look at the number of survivors in Miaojialing and Zhuzi Village, the people who can survive in each population concentration area should be about 4% to 8%, roughly calculated, R County has a population of 700,000, At least 30,000 people still exist in such a large area!

Of course, this is an optimistic estimate, and it is possible that the population will be less than 10,000. Now through the relationship with Daddy Qin, he can win over a group of ethnic minority militiamen who are 100% loyal to him, these people are firm people, they are violent by nature, and often wave their fists at each other when they disagree, but they are also the most bold people, and they are extraordinarily enthusiastic when they treat guests, even strangers who pass by and don't know each other!

often lives in the county seat, Zhang Jiaming has heard such a saying: those who speak official words are afraid of saying Guiliu, those who speak Guiliu are afraid of saying local dialects, and those who speak local dialects are afraid of saying strong words!

I had doubted the bloodiness of the ancestors of the young people before, and after seeing the children of Tanjiazhai plus the temperament of Daddy Qin and Wei Xiancai and Qin Gengsheng, I now believe a little bit, but I can't be in a hurry now, I can only let Daddy Qin slowly recruit the talents and soldiers he needs through their own unique network.

There is another thing, that is, to do a good job of their own intelligence network as soon as possible, now the computer can not be counted on, the GPS satellite is not what they want it to obey, it will bird you, ordinary militia sent out to send snacks, werewolf guards is a good idea, but their number is too small, they can't let them scatter to the 100,000 mountains of thousands of square kilometers to collect information, not to mention that the three of them are still the trump card in their own hands to suppress the militia, all released, and they are alone.

After thinking about it, Zhang Jiaming began to feel that his brain was no longer enough, and without Daddy Qin in front of him, he didn't even have anyone to discuss!

After drinking a few sips of strong tea, Zhang Jiaming smacked the taste, looked at the dark clouds that began to gather, and his heart began to become heavy, don't come to the heavy rain, there are still thousands of people waiting for the rice to be put into the pot at home.

For three days in a row, there was not a drop of rain. After the grain harvest was completed, more than 50 carts were loaded, each cart had thousands of catties, and when marching all the way, the grain could press the car board to creak.

On the way to Tanjiazhai, Qin Gengsheng also received a group of unexpected crowds, not many people, but there were more than 200 people, all of whom were survivors from the nearby village.

After a few months of savage-like life, these mountain people have long been unclothed, and there is no place on their bodies that is not dirty, and the smell of baking alone makes people pinch their noses.

They have long seen the team in Miaojiazhai, but they don't know what these people are going to do, the usual vigilant character of the mountain people makes them wait and see, for a few days, they saw this strange team actually harvesting grain and training the team there, so they told each other, the family came to defect, Zhang Jiaming is not polite, since he is here to eat, he has to abide by the rules here!

Next to the wild banana forest not far from Tanjiazhai, scrub all the refugees with boiling hot water, change into clean clothes, Zhang Jiaming took his own guards and explained to these people the purpose of his coming here plus the rules he set, it is still the same old fashion, now is not a democratic era, if you are willing to follow yourself, then take up arms, join the militia, if you don't want to be a soldier, join the logistics, and you will have a hungry meal in the future, those who think they are uncles, and their noses are upturned to the sky, and they will not force you, Take three days' rations, and go back to your mountains to live a poor life!

There is food, who is willing to go, a few months of upside-down life, even the iron man can not survive, although the survivors of the young and strong population accounted for the vast majority, but many of these people are hungry and skinny, basically few of them are human, unlike the few Zhuang men who rely on their strong bodies to hunt, although they promise to join the militia, but the number is really small and pitiful.

Zhang Jiaming looked at the remaining more than 170 people, and said that this group of people could not count on them to work for at least half a month, and it would take a bunch of food just to let them recuperate.

Take it in and keep it, at least this is the last bit of human vitality in the end times. On the fifth day of going out, Zhang Jiaming personally reconnoitred the village and got first-hand information: one R-type zombie, only less than 5 Type I zombies followed, 3 M-type zombies, plus a few zombies that had never been seen jumping like little monkeys, Zhang Jiaming didn't make contact, so he could only temporarily set these jumping guys as Type I mutants, which are P-type zombies, and there are nearly 900 ordinary types of zombies in the village, if you kill them alone, Or add your own personal guard, and you can do it in an hour!

However, he didn't plan to do this, because it would go against his original intention of training, and he would always work hard for them, not teaching them to kill zombies, or blindly dodging, just like he did at the beginning?

Being chased by zombies is like a lost dog, and you can't live in fear? It is better to give people a fish than to teach them to fish, even if they want to die, they must train their courage today!

Zhang Jiaming, who had put his soldiers and horses in order and arranged the formation, nodded to Geng Sheng and signaled that he could start.

The new militia plus the original total of 243 people! Lined up in a thick horizontal line of three columns, facing the entrance of Tanjiazhai village, the terrain occupies a point, it is a small earthen hill, and the gate of the village is a cement bridge about 6 meters wide, compared to other villages, Tanjiazhai is very rich.

A string of firecrackers rang out, and the sound of the cannons fell, and a large group of zombies surged at the entrance of the village, not many of them, just equal to this side!

It's evenly matched,

"All of them, ready!" With the chaotic sound of bamboo guns colliding, the militia of the first column squatted down and put the guns on the shields, and the militiamen of the second column put their spears directly across their chests, and the shields were put aside, ready to be used at any time, and the third militia was different, they were all militias equipped with old-fashioned muskets, and they were all hunters with experience in shooting, and there were not many of them, only 50 people, sharing more than 30 earthen guns!

"The musketeers stepped forward." In the end, it was still the hunters in the mountains, although they were a little flustered at first, after taking their guns, the gang was much calmer, and dozens of zombies had already crossed the bridge and began to walk towards the earthen hill, which was still 100 meters away from the position.

"Steady, steady, don't shoot indiscriminately!" Qin Gengsheng took a few militia squad leaders with bright Miao knives in their hands, and also stood in front of the formation together, this kind of encouragement came very timely, and a few guys saw the zombies rushing towards them, and they almost couldn't help but shoot.

"So far, you've hit a bird's egg! Hold on to it! Listen to me! This shout made the shooter with the gun feel a lot more energetic, this guy who ordered the order really dared to kill him if he carried out military law, and the guys who were beaten a few days ago are still being punished for hard labor!

The distance was 50 meters in no time! It's pretty close,

"Aim, zombie heads! Fire! "A row of guns rang out, and the sound of the earthen guns was a cow, like a dozen thunderbolts out of thin air, but this power and accuracy, not to mention.

Only a few zombies were shot, and the only one that fell struggled for a while, then slowly climbed up again, and continued to move forward with unhurried and determined steps.

"Change the gun! Aim! Launch! After two volleys, regardless of the results of the battle, the musketeers immediately withdrew to their positions and switched to their spears.

This kind of spear is all made of five-meter bamboo, and there is a modified iron spearhead on the top that is similar to Zhang Jiaming's original one, slightly different is that some spears are transformed with three-strand forks, and some are simply an iron bar directly sharpened and put on, but there is no harpoon, so as not to rob the fishing team of the internal contradictions and disharmony.

Look, the zombie horde is approaching, and the familiar stench is close in front of you,

"Spear team, ready!" If it is combined with the drum beat and Scottish bagpipes, Zhang Jiaming will definitely regard the scene in front of him as the Scottish pike phalanx in the medieval war!

Just as he was stunned, a zombie entered the attack range, almost at the same time, 6 spears were inserted into different parts of the zombie from different angles, but no one stabbed the head!

In other words, if an ordinary person has been stabbed so many times, it is estimated that his body would have been weak, his eyes were rolled, and he went to see Marx with blood foaming at his mouth, zombies are not mortals, and he is immortal if he doesn't hurt his brain!

Several militiamen saw that the zombie was shot and did not die, and they were already playing a small drum in their hearts, but now they put on a stabbing gun, and 6 people can't put it down!

Looking at the terrifying faces of the living dead of zombies, with the muzzle of the gun, the sharp teeth opened and closed, and the two long claws kept scratching the barrel of the gun, trying to break free from these guns that hindered their eating, the ability of these militias composed of fleeing people was tested again,

"They can't be killed!"

"Run, run!" The two members of the third row suddenly shouted, and then they didn't know what to continue yelling, so they dropped the spears in their hands and turned around and ran.

"Drink, ha!" A roar like a lion attracted everyone's hearts, Qin Gengsheng, who was not afraid of danger, pulled out the Miao knife and rushed forward, brushing only two knives, no more, no less, the two zombies who rushed to the front of the head and shoulders separated, without waiting for everyone to applaud, the Miao knife changed direction, straight from the back of the head of the zombie that was held by the spear, the zombie completely lost its vitality, and fell softly.

"Have you seen it all? Stab them in the head! I'm afraid of a ghost! It's a man, stab me to death! "If the first shout is to bring back morale and stabilize the formation on the verge of collapse, then the beautiful and neat knife skills in the back are a shot in the arm, which is more energetic than any exciting speech!

"Kill these dead people! Brothers, hold your ground! Several militia squad leaders also started to agitate,

"Aim at their brains, hold steady, panic! Be vigorous, I didn't eat! ”

"Don't rush out, just stand still and stand with your brothers!" With the first one stabbed to death, then the second and third, the scattered zombies quickly died on the ground, and the team members began to get excited, everyone had the experience of being chased by zombies, and they could only flee in front of them like avoiding the plague gods before, but now suddenly, these plague gods are not as invincible as they imagined!

One by one, the militia shouted loudly and excitedly, what

"Avenge my dad! Fuck you bastard!" Such foul language comes as soon as you open your mouth, and the sound of local scolding is even more endless, especially the provincial scolding---

"Excuse me, bye!" There were more and more people scolding, and finally the militia seemed to have found a unified slogan, every time a zombie was killed, the militia had to scold in unison, so that a few women who were watching in the back were sweating for the militia, and when they heard this dirty word, their faces turned red, and they laughed and scolded these hooligans for not saying anything!

As the roar of shouting stopped, the battlefield was full of zombies, more than 300 of them!

After a small victory in the first battle, a group of militiamen couldn't help but cheer! Zhang Jiaming was also relieved, Dad, Dad, the talent you sent is really not to be said!

"What is it called! Stand back for me! And there's more to come! Qin Gengsheng, who had made a contribution before the military formation, was not complacent, and immediately maintained military discipline, scolded viciously, waving a whip, but this time he didn't beat anyone, just pure deterrence, and put the formation out of the formation one by one

The "brute" rushed back to stand up again! Originally, many people in the militia had a lot of complaints about the cruel Qin Gengsheng, but after the battle just now, many people admired Qin Gengsheng so much that they threw themselves on the ground.

Zhang Jiaming also remembered that he had told himself when he was resting on military training in the past few days: He will be the courage of the army, and what kind of general he has, he will be a soldier!

If a general is always timid when fighting, hiding in a safe place and refusing to lead his troops into battle, sooner or later he will slowly lose his prestige and be despised by his subordinates, of course, if you are a civil general like Chen Qingzhi, forget it.

Seeing that Qin Gengsheng has established his prestige among the militia, then he, the big leader, has to show a few hands to deter the new strong militia in the team, otherwise how will he convince these recruits in the future!

After the second wave of zombies was swept away again without any suspense, the militiamen began to be unable to hold their spears tightly because they did not know how to control the rhythm and save physical strength.

These things were all seen by the keen sect leader, frowning, Qin Gengsheng turned his eyes to Zhang Jiaming for help, and the latter nodded again and signaled to continue the order.

"The gun team obeyed the order and retreated 200 meters! Turn back! Walk slowly--- walk! Looking at the last wave of zombies, after three M-type and P-type zombies appeared in it, Zhang Jiaming knew that he couldn't let the militia go on anymore, these zombies were different from the previous types, and ordinary people had only one way to die in front of them!

After giving the order, the three godsons also stood by their side,

"How does beef taste today? Son? Zhang Jiaming ripped off his shirt, revealing his solid muscles,

"Hehe, I've been eating beef for a long time these days, and there are more pimples on my face!" Lu Dingsheng and his two younger brothers tore off their clothes, looking indifferent, and let the howling wind blow on their bodies,

"Boys! Get ready! The militia soon arrived at the designated place, because there was no other order, they had to continue to maintain a vigilant formation, even if they took a short rest, on the hillside, the logistics personnel watching the battle looked at their leader nervously, the new arrival kept asking the old man about this strange big leader, he actually had such great courage and ambition, only took three children to challenge the corpses, a few little girls who had some ideas about Zhang Jiaming were so excited that their faces were red, and they kept following the newcomer to secretly talk about Zhang Jiaming's deeds!

With an eye of disbelief, the newcomer sees a scene that can only be seen in mythology. With a loud howl, all the old people knew that the wolf was here again!

How many times has this been transformed? Zhang Jiaming didn't count it in detail, with a burst of roars, the trousers he was wearing were instantly cracked by the explosive muscles, turning into countless fragments fluttering in the wind, and the thick black hair also began to appear from the back, with a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, it quickly grew all over the body, and the sharp four canine teeth also burst out from the mouth, stretching his arms, the black and shiny claws shone with a trace of luster in the cold wind, just like the ancient famous sword, Zhang Jiaming's fingers and claws have evolved to the level of the old monkey spirit, You can easily break those tough mutated hides!

The giant wolf form in the second-level form that Zhang Jiaming evolved on his own has completed the transformation! And the three little werewolves with gray coats are also flawlessly ready for battle!

The four werewolves, under the leadership of Zhang Jiaming, turned into four shadows and rushed into the zombie group amid the exclamations of everyone.

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