Chapter 50: Goodbye, Amagi
"Wait, let him finish, I'll see what he can say!" Zhao Yun also began to have a bad taste.
"We old men get up early every day to work in the dark, and the zombies can resist it, not to mention, in case of emergencies, our survival rate is the highest, and it stands to reason that we should get in the car! These old, weak, sick and disabled can only drag their feet, and they can't do anything big, why should they get on the bus, are you right! "The sharp-beaked monkey gills do not forget to stir people's hearts.
"That's it, why, we ask to go first!" Many people followed suit, why should they walk if they can take a car? The key moment, of course, is that the car is running fast!
"Oh, so you all think so! Come on, come on, make a way for them! Zhao Yun commanded, and soon those who echoed were isolated in the middle of the crowd, more than a hundred people.
"Please?" Zhao Yundao.
"What do you mean?" Sharp-beaked monkey gills asked.
"It's not interesting. We are the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled first, since you don't think so, then please leave. Zhao Yun said indifferently.
"Hmph, don't say it so great, aren't you giving priority to those who are soldiers just to win people's hearts?" The sharp-billed monkey gills were dissatisfied.
"Yes and what? Why don't you go and clean up the zombies around you and let you ride when you come back? Zhao Yun smiled, "I'm afraid you don't have that guts!" High survival rate? Did you run away fast enough? Are you embarrassed to say this? It's a laughing death! Ha ha! Zhao Yun laughed, and the crowd laughed too.
"MD, don't deceive people too much...... "The sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks were a little uncontrollable.
"Enough, if you don't want to listen, you can get out!" Liu Shun shouted.
The group of sharp-beaked monkeys fell silent. Walk? Fools are leaving!
Finally, no one is messing around anymore. Liu Shun and the soldiers each directed the crowd to get on the car, with an average of seven soldiers per car, and the guards were okay, but the people on foot could only act as defenders. By the time all fourteen cars were full, all the old, weak, sick and disabled had already boarded the buses, and a few women had been placed in the cars. Zhang Qiru calculated that among the 10,000 people, more than 6,000 were adult men, more than 2,000 women, and the rest were the elderly and children, and the proportion was okay.
Zhang Qiru's initial plan was also to move to the Los Angeles resettlement camp, which was very close after all. There is a Xishi settlement in the northwest, which is not large enough and has many mountain roads, so it is not suitable for migration. If you really want to move with 10,000 people, you have to be fast enough, otherwise you will inevitably have trouble.
In fact, Zhang Qiru originally didn't plan to leave with any irrelevant people, but he was not a ruthless person after all. If the 10,000 people outside the door, including 10,000 children of nearly 1,000 children, really disappear in front of him, Zhang Qiru will not be able to get over it in his heart no matter what, this is probably the difference between him and others.
Two chariots drove out of the camp with the "Soul Hunter" flag on the front of the car, a new name given to the team by Zhang Qiru to hunt the souls that were sealed in the corpses. Their vehicles were also named Soul Hunter I and Soul Hunter II. Soul Hunter No. 2 led the way, with Zhang Qidao and Shang Ze in charge, and Soul Hunter No. 1 was second, led by Zhao Yun and Gui San, followed by fourteen heavy trucks and a long walking procession.
Zhang Qiru stood on the roof of the car, always paying attention to all the wind and grass. He looked at the ruins around him, and said silently in his heart: Goodbye, Tiancheng!
The team of 10,000 people dragged the tail of a kilometer, and the Tiancheng army was even more ruthless, estimated to be twenty or thirty kilometers! After discussion by Zhang Qiru and others, they decided not to take the ordinary road and move directly along the highway, after all, there is now Soul Hunter No. 2, and it is not a problem to open the road. And there is a highway not far east of Amagi.
Under Zhang Qiru's constant urging, the migration team moved at a speed of seven kilometers per hour, and it took nearly two hours to reach the entrance of the highway.
"Soul Hunter II, report the situation." Zhang Qiru asked with a walkie-talkie.
"Everything is normal, according to the map, it is thirty kilometers away from the nearest service area, we can go to the service area to see if there is diesel fuel and cars." Chautzer replied.
"Okay, stay safe!" Zhang Qiru took the highway for another reason, that is, the highway is generally far away from the city, few people will go, and the traffic jam has been very serious since the end of the world, so it is sparsely populated. At the same time, there are supermarkets and gas stations in the service area, so you can try your luck and solve the problem of food and fuel.
The traffic jam on the highway is indeed very serious, and the Amagi resettlement camp has cleaned some of the surrounding highways before, but the distance is not too far, and the migration team is blocked when they reach the next highway entrance. Zhang Qiru saw a large number of cars jammed on the road, and the exit was also miserable.
"Zhao Yun, tell Liu Shun and let him convey it. If there is a traffic jam in front, please ask the pedestrian behind to move forward on their own, clear the road and look for vehicles. There are so many cars here, there is always something to drive. Zhang Qiru thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.
"Got it." Zhao Yun replied, and then conveyed the message to Liu Shun.
In less than five minutes, a large number of people on foot in the rear began to move forward, hoping to find a car to drive without fatigue. To say that more people is more power, these adult men, in groups of seven or eight, walked through the congested piles of vehicles, looking for cars that could be driven, and those that could not be driven were overturned directly under the road.
The traffic jam is a kilometer long, and roughly it seems that there are eight or nine hundred cars, and about half of them can be used.
"Don't rush to push it down! See if there's gas! Don't run out of gas halfway through! Zhang Qiru shouted through the loudspeaker.
In order to find a car, people also fought hard, and some of the cars still had zombies in them, but the overall number was very small, and they did not pose any threat at all under the siege of a group of men. After tossing until more than 12 o'clock in the afternoon, the entire traffic jam area was finally cleared, and more than 2,000 people were able to take the bus.
Of course, the process of finding a car is not all smooth sailing, there are many people who fight for it, and Zhang Qiru did not stop it, he just needs to take care of his own people.
The procession began to move forward again, without stopping for lunch—and people mostly didn't have lunch to eat. Zhang Qiru had expected that some cheating and slippery guys would be the first to drive to the service area to grab food, so he warned the crowd in advance that if he saw someone stealing food in the service area, he would not hesitate to kill him. Zhang Qiru understands one thing very well, that is, food is the best way to control the crowd, and only with good food rations can the entire team be commanded, otherwise chaos will inevitably occur. Of course, Zhang Qiru is not quite a leader, but since he plans to move with these people, he must always ensure their survival rate as much as possible.
With the temptation of food, the crowd also increased some speed, hitting about ten kilometers. Zhang Qiru felt that "Wangmei quenches thirst" may be a true story.
Almost all the zombies in Tiancheng ran away with the governor, and Zhang Qiru hardly met them. After another three hours, the team finally arrived at the service area. Liu Shun immediately led people to occupy supermarkets and gas stations, and explicitly forbade all non-combatants to approach.
Zhang Qiru was very satisfied with Liu Shun's performance, or the entire team of soldiers. Although these people cleaned up all the zombies in the service area, none of them took a single item in the service area without permission. Zhang Qiru asked Liu Shun to arrange food rations, although the supermarket in the service area has not been looted, but the stock is not very large, almost more than 10,000 people.
Since ancient times, where there are many people, there have been strife. Naturally, there were opinions about Zhang Qiru's behavior of rationing more women and children, especially under the temptation of food.
"Why do you have to distribute the food? The supermarket is not yours either! "Those who were given only a small amount of food were dissatisfied.
"The captain has an order that for the sake of sustainable development, not all the food can be distributed." Liu Shun's face was serious, and the captain in his mouth was Zhang Qiru.
"If you fart, just give me a pack of instant noodles, who can eat enough? How can you travel without food? Is he trying to starve everyone to death? One of them took a sip, and then said, "Why do those girls and little who ride in the car, who don't have to do anything, but get bread and milk?" Preferential treatment is timely, too, right? How can you fight a war if you don't have enough to eat? ”
"Not far off the highway, there is a town with lots of shops and supermarkets in the town that you can pick up yourself. If you don't want to go, just take your instant noodles and stay! Liu Shun had no intention of arguing with him at all.
"What do you want you to do? Shouldn't it be your business to eat so much and look for food? ”
"We'll go, but not now. Even if we find food, it's our own, and it's none of your business. The captain has already said that we are not responsible for providing security and food. Liu Shun's face was expressionless.
"MD, you're wearing the same pants with that guy so soon! That guy just wants to be the emperor of the soil and enslave you! Don't you understand? One person said angrily.
"If you can also spare your life for the sake of Tiancheng, we are also willing to be enslaved by you, if you can't do it, please shut up, if you dare to insult the captain again, don't blame me for being unkind!" Liu Shun shook the gun in his hand and said.
Everyone spoke again, and the whole city knew about Zhang Qiru's sacrifice of his life to lure zombies, which was one of the reasons why they followed Zhang Qiru. In their eyes, Zhang Qiru is a virgin-type character who can be used, as long as he uses it well, he is well fed and clothed and safe - however, they think too much, and Zhang Qiru does not blink an eye when he kills people.
Soul Hunter One.
"Qiru, are you really planning to take these guys in?" Zhao Yun said with the rice in his hand.
"Not everyone. I have all the soldiers, there are only about 100 in total, and we need people in this team. These guys are okay, slowly screened, the suitable ones are included in the core team, and the unsuitable ones are guarded on the periphery. Zhang Qiru said.
"Looks like you have other plans?" Zhao Yun said meaningfully.
"That's natural, I've seen it clear from the beginning of the collapse of the Amagi resettlement camp that it can't be done by relying on the government. The end of the world will take a few decades, and it is not good to fight for the life of cannon fodder! ”
Zhang Qiru's eyes suddenly burst into a wise light, as if he saw a bright future......