Chapter 40: The Road to a Foreign Land Section 7

sun aug 30 00:53:29 bsp; 2015

The nights in India are still very cold. On the edge of the cliff cave entrance, Singh lit a small fire, and although Zhang Jiaming, who was sitting next to him, was not cold, in order to hide his identity, he still grabbed a worn-out blanket made of unknown animal hair and hung it on his body.

"Come, my friend, try the tea here, it tastes good!" Singh was full of smiles, he was sincerely grateful, so he repeatedly kept Zhang Jiaming, and the protagonist could only stay patient for a while because his three companions had not yet woken up. Three days will not be a long time, but the only thing that makes Zhang Jiaming puzzled is that according to the general rules of the Seraphic Angel Company, the rescue team that searches for the missing team should arrive within twelve hours after the accident of his team! But why hasn't we received the slightest news from the outside world so far? Could it be that Victor had already designed the trap from beginning to end? This is impossible, Victor's grandson is in his own hands, and he has been hidden in a place that even his cronies don't know, unless Victor goes crazy and plays the trick of abandoning the car to protect the handsome, Zhang Jiaming shook his head slightly, removing this idea from his mind. Taking Singh's tea cup, Zhang Jiaming sniffed it, this kind of black-brown thing is very different from the tea in his hometown, but the taste is very good, nodded to express his gratitude, Zhang Jiaming drank it with a mouthful, this move in exchange for Singh's satisfied smile. "My dear friend, will you be out of here soon?"

"This is not mine, this is you, and the world of your lions, my friend, but if you ask for anything, I will do something for you within my ability! In this way, I hope to exchange your friendship! Zhang Jiaming's face was very calm, and his tone carried the intention of forming an alliance, "I'm glad you can think like this!" I didn't misread you, you're not like them! From the beginning, I knew the answer! Singh became excited, "My god has given me the strength to command the lions, but my strength is still not as good as yours!" The fact that you can slaughter thousands of armed soldiers empty-handed is enough to prove my judgment! Zhang Jiaming was noncommittal, smiled slightly, and continued to refill the cup of tea for himself--- tea is very good, which can remove a lot of fatigue." I remember you once said that you were going to be friends with me! Singh's eyes flashed with hope, and it was a very warm feeling, "We've always been friends, Singh!" Zhang Jiaming looked at Singh without blinking, "Do you want to deny it?" "At this moment, it was Singh's turn to be unable to help himself, he heard the affirmation of himself by this amazing figure in front of him, clenched his fists tightly, and Singh suddenly seemed to be convinced, and suddenly fell to his knees!" Singh, why bother! Zhang Jiaming had to get up and wanted to help him up, but this man took the first step to retreat! Dear friends, friends from afar! I, Singh, am very lucky to have your help! However, I have a reluctant request, and I hope you will grant me! "It's difficult, looking at the guy in front of him--- you can't live or die if you don't agree to the puppet, Zhang Jiaming's scalp is numb, and he muttered in his heart, shouldn't this guy want me to attack those bases in Calcutta or the north, my goal is Mumbai, if I agree, how many enemies do I have to face? You know, there are more than 10 million zombies on the way, and it really doesn't matter if you travel lightly by yourself, but those old and young who are rescued must at least have a few hundred people, and they will go like this along the way? Compared to the difficulty of attacking that fortress at the beginning,,,,, Zhang Jiaming didn't dare to continue to imagine! "No, no, benefactor, my friend, you misunderstood me, I don't need your help to save my people, I have my own way!" This time, it was Zhang Jiaming's turn to be puzzled, "You don't have too many weapons except for lions, how can you take back your family from the enemy?" Besides, those enemies, their numbers and equipment are not something you can deal with alone, not that I boast, without my three companions, I can still find my way back, but you can also see, we are a collective, I can't leave them alone, just like you, you have the same obligation to your family to protect them! "No, no, friend, you misunderstood me, you listen to me!" Singh said hurriedly, and then, he took the branch and drew a sketch on the ground, Zhang Jiaming could clearly see without the light of the fire, Singh was marking several places. "This is our location, following my steps with the lions, it only took two days for us to reach a refugee area! Where, there are large refugee communities! They're in a Grand Canyon in our Northwest Mountains! Everywhere it was safe, I had been everywhere before, but instead of taking us in, they went and expelled us! Singh continued: "Here, and here, there are four small groups of refugees, and their numbers are relatively small, and the number is more than 1,000! Zhang Jiaming frowned, he didn't know what the use of Singh saying this, not to mention, these forces he mentioned didn't buy Singh's account! What are you going to do? Zhang Jiaming asked directly. Contact them, I know one thing, they have also been attacked by the Seraphic Company, and they have also taken their clan as prisoners, if we have enough of them, plus you clean up the weapons in that fortress! Then we can have a tough fight against that evil organization! Touching his chin, Zhang Jiaming almost snickered, naïve Singh, I have to rely on surprise attacks and assassinations to deal with the Seraph! How is your little trick a match for the Seraph, armed to the teeth! Besides, the Seraphs are not sheep, and if you could do it, you could have done it long before I came! Seeing Zhang Jiaming's face gradually darken, Singh's face became pale, and he seemed to understand something. "Singh, it's not me who discourages your enthusiasm, what you said, the success rate is very low!" Zhang Jiaming's face became serious, which shocked Singh's spirit! "Listen to me, if you want me to do it, I can do most of it, but have you thought about it? Who am I going to save this time? They were women and children, slow walkers, too weak to march fast on the plains, and you look at the terrain. Zhang Jiaming opened his map, and the fortresses of several Seraphs marked on it were all built against mountains, and on the opposite side of the mountain, there were plains and hilly terrain. I don't know if you've seen those evolved zombies, but I tell you, once they are targeted in the plains, our migration team will face a terrible disaster, not to mention the old and weak women and children, even your elite troops will all be on board! Singh was speechless, he only took into account Zhang Jiaming's powerful strength, but did not take into account the details. We can get the lions out of the way, we can find transportation, we ,,,," he said urgently. Zhang Jiaming continued to compare on the electronic map, "You see, this fortress is very likely to hold your people, but I have calculated that from conquering this fortress to the mouth of the river where we can evacuate, the straight-line distance is also fifty-six kilometers, but in fact? We have to walk at least 140 kilometers of mountain roads and hills, have you ever imagined? How much time do we have to clean up the past? How many vehicles are congested on those roads? And where are how many zombies are waiting for us? Even if we overcome all these problems, will the Seraphs easily let us go? As long as you blow up any bridge on the road, it is enough to keep our team scrambling, I don't know how many wrongful roads we have to take, in the case of zombies in front of you and Seraphs chasing after you, what are your chances of success? Zhang Jiaming hugged his arms and looked at Singh very apologetically: "Singh, I am your friend, but my ability is limited, if I do it alone, I can only say that I am not sure that I can do it myself!" I might be able to help you kill those Sikh soldiers, but you also know that India's population is not much worse than China's! Think of the zombies! Singh sat back and looked back at the place, bowing his head in thought. The night is still long, my friend, there will always be a way, and we can think about it more. Looking at this simple man's frowns, he couldn't bear it, and he had no choice but to comfort him.

In the next few days, Spin-Hua and Pakuquentin slowly woke up, but Spin-Wal's recovery was a little slower than expected, and he could only barely walk a few steps, in order to recuperate, Zhang Jiaming simply let him rest for a few more days, anyway, the search team could not contact him, and it was difficult to find the hiding place of his refugee team in such a dense wood. Taking advantage of his cultivation, Zhang Jiaming also hunted a lot of food for the residents here, and he showed excellent melee skills, and he continued to make Paku and Quentin two companions astonished, they thought that the S mark mercenary brand on Zhang Jiaming's body was not given for nothing! Only those top veterans are eligible to wear it! Looking at it now, this mercenary named Wang Chenglin is indeed qualified to be proud of all the characters here, including Singh, it is estimated that with the lions, it is difficult to match half of Wang Chenglin's combat effectiveness. Taking the opportunity to stay here, Zhang Jiaming also learned a few simple hand mute words, this is all thanks to that little follower, under the patient teaching of Singh's adopted son, Zhang Jiaming likes this boy very much, when he goes hunting, he always takes him, let him learn how to lurk, how to track, of course, he does not have Zhang Jiaming's weird power, at most he can only beat his hands, peeling and cutting meat or something is done by the little guy, as time goes by, a week has passed, Zhang Jiaming hunted enough food for the entire settlement to eat the next season, and at the same time, he also broke down all the "shower" jammers in the hunting process! No, as soon as he smashed the last trickster machine into scum, the communicator in his hand sounded.

"Call the 57th Squadron, please answer when you hear it, this is the headquarters, we have been searching for you for more than a week! If you pick up this communicator, please contact us, we are willing to buy our personnel with food or weapons at a reasonable price,,,, "Damn, you uncle!" Do you think I'm a cannibal in New Guinea? Although Zhang Jiaming was unhappy, he still dialed the channel. "Commissioner of the 57th Squadron, Wang Chenglin reports to the headquarters, our team members are still alive, over!" "Great, I knew you weren't going to have an accident! Ahem! "That's old Victor's voice, you can hear it, this old guy is still very worried about himself!" Can you hear me, Mr. Wang? Ahem, that's great! "Because of the excitement, the old guy over there seems to be in a hurry and is about to go crazy, after all, his grandson is still in his own hands!" Headquarters, we heard you very clearly, we had a little trouble, the landline had been shot down, and there were only four surviving members, including me! If you have no other questions, please send a plane to pick you up immediately! "I'm fed up with the climate here, and my clothes will get wet with sweat several times a day!" Received by HQ, in an hour, our rescue plane will arrive, however, your mission has not been canceled, and new reinforcements will be in place! "Holy! Zhang Jiaming almost used Chinese, what does this mean? I didn't explain clearly what caused the accident on my plane, so I immediately let us go? "Everything is under the control of the headquarters, you must obey orders! Complete! The coordinates of the arrival of the plane are marked and uploaded by you, remember, the encrypted transmission system we used this time will not be easily known by others! Good luck! Complete! "Okay, if you dare to sell me again this time, Lao Tzu will go back and beat your grandson! Viciously sambling, Zhang Jiaming turned off the communicator. Beside them, several Indian mountain people were waiting for them very respectfully, and at their feet, the carcasses of four sambar deer were waiting to be disposed of, "Salute them all, we are ready to go back." A mountain man at the head bowed slightly, in their eyes, Zhang Jiaming is the real boss here, without his orders, his every move seems to be unruly, shouted a word that Zhang Jiaming didn't understand, and the mountain people were busy.

"Are you leaving?" After a few days of study, Zhang Jiaming still understood Singh's Yizi, Yi Fanke's sign language, "Yes, soon!" He replied to the boy, very unbearable. Don't go, stay here, the people here are nice! The boy's face was very sad, and his eyes seemed to be like he could speak, but his gestures were superfluous. I can't! Home, my family, is not here. Zhang Jiaming gestured and pointed to the east. So, when you go back to see your family, will you come back to us? The boy shook his head knowingly, "Maybe, but not soon." Zhang Jiaming felt that he was very despicable, and he didn't want to deceive a child who had a good impression of him, "But I promise to be!" Zhang Jiaming saw the child smile, hurriedly, Zhang Jiaming gently hugged the child, he was too thin, did not have too much nutrition to support, in the apocalyptic environment, Singh simply could not provide too much food to his wife and children. Even with Zhang Jiaming now, the lions are just barely able to eat their stomachs, the hunting ability of the lions in India is very poor, and they hunt a lot of zombies, but these mouth-shutting guys don't like zombie meat! Zhang Jiaming felt sorry for Singh several times, he actually raised a group of such living treasures, no wonder he couldn't devote much effort to do other things, daring to love, just hunting took a lot of energy! "Take care of your family!" Zhang Jiaming gestured softly.

The time of parting has come, without the need for support, Spin Hua has recovered most of his mobility, as soon as he boarded the plane, two field doctors did a physical examination for him, and replaced him with new medicines, it can be seen that this guy will not easily quit this operation! This time, there are four more hunter attack planes in the accompanying aircraft, as a transport aircraft, it is a big iron bird of the original model, look at the four escort planes circling, Zhang Jiaming waved his hand to the crowd behind him, especially the child with brown skin and cheeks, Zhang Jiaming always kept smiling, because that child gave him a sweet comfort in his heart, just like his own righteous son, which made him feel extremely warm! As the plane rose, the small group of people disappeared into the vast forest sea, and their hearts returned to the mission.

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