Lieutenant Colonel Zhang's tone was a little reprimanding, but Wang Chen didn't care, it was better to be willing to confirm their situation at this time than to drive them away directly.

"Part of it is a special service, no one was bitten, there were light injuries from guns, and there are two South Americans, their identities are inconvenient to disclose, we were originally on the high seas on a mission, and the last order we received after the outbreak of the epidemic was to go to the MSS sub-bureau near Gyeonggi to rebuild, and these equipment on our bodies came from the MSS supply point, but it was not enough to support us to go north, so I wanted to go into the camp to repair at the same time, borrow the military's satellite communication equipment to contact the Gyeonggi side, and clarify the next step." Wang Chen's words are not false, but there are some key details that he is inconvenient to talk about, and he can't talk about them.

In the end, it is the lieutenant colonel of the communication regiment, well-informed, Lieutenant Colonel Zhang looked at the 95 change in Wang Chen's hand, but stretched out his hand to Fang Qiang, and said, "Give me your gun." ”

Perhaps it was suppressed by Lieutenant Colonel Zhang's military momentum, Fang Qiang subconsciously stood upright, handed the submachine gun to Lieutenant Colonel Zhang, the other party unloaded the magazine, emptied the chamber a little unskillfully, and unscrewed the silencer to look at it, and then restored the gun and threw it back to Fang Qiang, while signaling to the watchtower to open the door, he shook his head and said: "If you can get the 95 and CS 2 submachine guns, I believe you are not ordinary people, but in the front, the situation in the barracks is not very good now, and there is not much help for you." ”

"Fortunately, we don't ask for much." Wang Chen saw that the audit had passed, and responded in a slightly relaxed tone, and then, he took out the captured Glock from his waist, and by the way, he took out two more boxes of bullets, and handed them directly to Lieutenant Colonel Zhang, without waiting for Lieutenant Colonel Zhang to speak, and said first: "The seizure on the high seas, with a caliber of nine millimeters, is difficult to find in China, and it must be handed over to the state when it lands according to the regulations, but in this situation, it is too troublesome to hand it over to us all the way to BJ, and it is not a violation to hand it over to the nearest military and police unit, please help us keep it, oh, by the way, There are also Glock 26 and a Colt python in the car, and I will hand them to you later. ”

Checking the Glock in his hand, Lieutenant Colonel Zhang's face softened slightly, and he looked at the young man in front of him a few times and his evaluation of Wang Chen couldn't help but increase a few points, it is one thing to be a person, to be able to see that he has a certain hobby of guns in such a short period of time, and to be able to find enough high-sounding reasons to blatantly give gifts, that is another matter.

At the very least, Lieutenant Colonel Zhang accepted these guns, which were difficult to find bullets in China, so naturally he couldn't make any more decisions about the other weapons in the car.

For example, the NP22 in Wang Chen's armpit holster.

Wang Chen had no impression of the NP22 at first, and he didn't have a good impression of it, but he only knew the prototype of the NP22 through Pablo's stammering English introduction and Ma Tian's love for it - how good the SIGP226 is, not to mention, just being selected as the standard gun of the US Navy SEALs and obtaining the official name MK25 of the US military is enough to make Wang Chen give up the Glock pistol he has been using.

In fact, the key to his choice is not the comparison between NP22 and Glock, no matter how Glock is also the original American goods, dedicated to CIA agents, it must be stronger than the copycat version of SIGP226, the key is the bullet problem he said to Lieutenant Colonel Zhang before, the domestic nine-millimeter bullet is too far apart, and it is longer than the foreign bullet, deliberately causing one-way universal, no matter how good Glock is, it is also a piece of scrap iron without ammunition support, so Wang Chen is willing to use it to give favors in exchange for convenience.

As for the debates on the Internet about who is superior and inferior between the 92-style of the big factories in the system and the NP22 of the small private factories, Wang Chen, who is not a fan of guns, is naturally not clear, and Ma Tian, who is a real fan of guns, does not bother to comment.

Along the fence of the epidemic area, many civilians in rags are receiving basic military training, and some civilians are building new barracks, in any case, this scene is a hundred times stronger than driving along the way, except for the scattered zombies, there are almost no living people. Lieutenant Colonel Zhang naturally couldn't accompany everyone all the time, so he assigned a major surnamed Luan to help Wang Chen and them and arrange all their affairs in the barracks.

Major Luan is not very old, his face is neutral and peaceful, and his stature is also medium, and he can't find the type in the crowd.

Seeing Lieutenant Colonel Zhang drive away, Wang Chen turned to face Major Luan, took out a cigarette and handed it over, and said politely: "Trouble Major Luan." ”

Major Luan didn't shirk either, took the cigarette and glanced at it, and said strangely: "It's still a foreign brand." ”

"A few South American friends sent it, smoke a fresh one, do you want to dislike it, I will take most of the bag, let's get in the car and talk while driving?"

"Okay."

With the help of cigarettes to open the way, Major Luan opened the chatterbox, and in just a few minutes by car, Wang Chen and the others also learned about the recent situation of the military camp.

This was originally the stationed troops in the SH epidemic area, and they paid great attention to epidemic prevention, so after the outbreak of the new round of epidemic, the internal processing of the barracks was also quite fast, but the mortality rate of this epidemic was indeed too high, even if all members were issued with gas masks, it was impossible to wear them 24 hours a day, and they could fall down if they were slightly tired, so more than half of the soldiers died of illness, and in general, compared to the mortality rate of civilians, the attrition was not too much.

It is not easy for more than half of the troops, including officers, to be killed, and the rest of the personnel are mixed together to maintain the basic operation of the barracks, regularly patrol the fence of the epidemic area to clean up zombies, and even rescue civilians who come to take refuge. It is precisely because of the lack of manpower and the difficulty of operation, so Lieutenant Colonel Zhang and several surviving senior officers jointly formulated new management regulations, all civilians over the age of 16 and under the age of 50 who enter the barracks must undergo basic recruit training, at least they must master the essentials of weapon shooting and shoot at close range to achieve a certain degree of accuracy, secondly, in order to maintain the operation of the barracks as much as possible, civilians who have received recruit training need to be mixed with soldiers to carry out patrols, material tours and other tasks, It is estimated that the outbreak of the epidemic will completely pass in another three or two days, and the clean-up task will be carried out after the number of zombies increases.

When introducing these 'new' regulations, Major Luan's tone did not fluctuate, and he didn't even raise his eyelids, he explained completely on his own, such an attitude was quite clear, even if Wang Chen claimed that it was MSS's security special service that went straight to the central government, and his rank on the surface was even higher than that of Lieutenant Colonel Zhang.

After all, now is not a time of peace, not even a time of war, it is the end of the world, no matter how hard the mouth is, the radio shouts every day that the dawn will be tomorrow The epidemic will pass, that is also the end of the world, the end of the dead everywhere, the naked end of the world.

Therefore, when Major Luan got out of the car, Wang Chen also said in a timely manner that during the few days of rest in the barracks, all members of the security special service could participate in the operations on the side of the barracks in phases and batches.

No matter what, these special services are much stronger than armed civilians, and Major Luan will naturally not be polite, and at the same time said that when he goes back, he will send a set of portable satellite ground receiving equipment as soon as possible to ensure that the special services can establish a satellite data link in the barracks, but when they leave the barracks, the equipment must be returned.

When the car arrived, Major Luan instructed a few more points of food, clothing, housing and transportation, especially identification and security awareness, Wang Chen can be loaded with live ammunition when they are in the camp, but they must wear armbands temporarily issued by the military to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, and the rest, Wang Chen actually didn't listen to it, because except for Sheng Qingru, who is still in good spirits and can be on guard, Wang Chen and these people can't even open their eyes, and they are already nervous on the scientific research ship for fear that there will be a crew member who has been zombied due to the epidemic in a corner, After landing, I didn't have a good rest and encountered a series of things, even if I found a place to take a nap until dawn, who didn't turn a blind eye? Now that there are soldiers patrolling outside, and Sheng Qingru guarding inside, everyone can finally relax completely, and the only thing they have to do is to fall asleep!

This sleep passed, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already half past three in the afternoon, Wang Chen turned over and sat up and felt full of energy, but Ma Tian, who was still sleeping next to him, didn't even react at all, Fang Qiang on the other side was also snoring, as for Pablo, he didn't even know that the quilt fell to the ground, and he was sleeping by himself.

Sleeping in bed and curled up in the car to sleep, the feeling is indeed different, Wang Chen didn't even have a dream, in fact, he was woken up by hunger, or rather, he was woken up by the smell of rice wafting from the bedside, since he accepted Tu Hongye's physique strengthening potion, he felt more sensitive to food, and when he smelled the aroma of rice in a state of light sleep, his body functions began to wake up, which is probably one of the effects of physique strengthening elixir that is not too negative.

Needless to say, the lunch placed next to the bed was brought in by Sheng Qingru when they were sleeping, and everyone had a share. Although the food was already cold, the soup in the simple thermos pot was still warm, Wang Chen suddenly devoured it, and within a few minutes he was full of food and drink, and simply cleaned up, he lazily put on his pants, and planned to sneak out and ask where he could take a hot bath, suddenly the door was pushed open, Wang Chen subconsciously wanted to touch the gun, and saw that the person who pushed the door was Joanna before he relaxed, and before Wang Chen opened his mouth, Joanna stepped to Wang Chen's side and said eagerly: "Ellie!" Ellie! toohot!”

Oh, fever, find some cold medicine...... The feeling of satiety made Wang Chen's thinking a little dull, and he was about to open his mouth when he suddenly realized that the fever now would kill him! He hurriedly pushed Ma Tian, Fang Qiang and Pablo, and rushed out of the barracks with Joanna with his coat and pistol hanging on the bedside.

The lady's barracks is next to it, a few steps away Wang Chen has already stood in front of Ellie, this South American girl is flushed, short of breath, her body is shockingly hot to the touch, the symptoms are exactly the same as those crew members on the scientific research ship, Wang Chen didn't say a word, picked up Ellie and walked out, and commanded in his mouth: "Xiaohua, go and ask where the medical station is?!" Joanna, go call Fang Qiang, no, callfang! quickly！ ”

didn't think about it, as soon as he put Ellie into the cash truck, Fang Qiang and Pablo rushed out of the barracks with Ma Tian on their hands, and they didn't lift Wang Chen off with a word.

"Ma Tian has a fever!!"

According to the guidance of the kind-hearted civilians, the group drove to the medical station as fast as possible, but in three or five minutes, the cash truck stopped next to a camp with a blue-topped red cross pattern, even in the afternoon, there were still many nurses and civilians in the camp were busy, Wang Chen carried Ma Tian on his back, Pablo hugged Ellie, the two trotted into the camp one after the other, the first barracks on the left hand hung the sign of the emergency room, and there were nurses in front of them, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the outfits of these people, no military uniform but with an armband, and then the nurse refocused her attention on Ma Tian and Ellie, and said directly: "Hurry up, don't panic, put the two of them on the marching bed and tie them up, and the doctor will come over immediately." ”

As he spoke, a doctor in an epidemic prevention suit walked over quickly, and he was stunned when he saw Ellie's obvious South American face, thinking it was a Uyghur crowd, and then concentrated on checking Ellie's body temperature first, looked at her pupils, and deliberately listened to her heartbeat, turned around and ordered the nurse: "No. 2 disposal plan, go and dispense medicine." ”

Then, the doctor examined Ma Tian in the same way, got up and asked the people gathered around, "Has he been injured before?" ”

"Ah, yes, we just came from the sea, we had a leg injury before, probably in this position, not quite well, and last night we accidentally burst the wound again."

When the doctor heard Wang Chen say this, he directly ordered: "You two, take off his pants and expose the wound." ”

"Alas. Good. ”

Wang Chen and Fang Qiang hurriedly took off Ma Tian's pants, revealing the wound on his leg with gauze, the doctor took out scissors from his jacket pocket and cut the gauze, and a liquid with powder and yellow that I couldn't tell whether it was fat or blood flowed out from under the gauze, and at the same time, a strange fishy smell began to permeate the surroundings.

"Didn't you clean your wounds properly after the second injury? Haven't dealt with it since entering the camp? ”

"Well...... Yes. ”

Everyone was embarrassed, and everyone, including Ma Tian, patronized and slept.

"The wound is inflamed, and it needs to be debrided immediately, Xiao Lu? Xiao Lu! Bring the restraint straps, suturing tools, alcohol, antibiotics! ”

Taking advantage of the nurse's efforts to get the equipment and medicines, Wang Chen hurriedly asked softly, "Doctor, are they serious?" ”

Wearing a gas mask, I couldn't see the doctor's expression, and I could hear a little impatience and tiredness in his tone, but fortunately, the doctor's temper was not bad, and he patiently explained to the others: "The chance of this foreign girl surviving is about 30%, whether she can survive or not, purely depends on her physique, this young man is just an inflamed wound, clean up the wound, clean up and be fine, okay, we are going to carry out debridement soon, you go to the barracks and wait." ”

The doctor said a word, Sheng Qingru translated a sentence, Joanna's face was a little heavy, and when the doctor finished speaking, Joanna sighed deeply, turned around and walked out of the barracks first, Wang Chen and the others also walked out of the barracks, sitting or leaning in front of the cash truck next to the barracks, and they were not interested in chatting.

Seeing that everyone's interest was not high, Wang Chen wanted to say a few words of encouragement, but he didn't know how to say it, in fact, he himself felt that this matter was too disturbing, and he thought that he would definitely be fine when he entered the barracks, at least he could live a clean life for a few days, but in just half a day, he fell ill!

In fact, this is not surprising, people, there are many times like this, busy, nervous, there are many things, every day there is no rest, but the body is tired but there is no pain, at most muscle strain, suddenly relaxed, headache, brain fever, cold and fever immediately came to the door, and I couldn't hide if I wanted to.

It's just that it's too unfortunate when these two get sick with a fever, especially Ellie, whether they can survive or not!

Sheng Qingru also felt that the scene was too cold and lonely, and suddenly remembered that the equipment sent by Major Luan was still in the car, and hurriedly greeted Yang Xiaohua and said: "Major Luan came over to deliver a set of equipment just now, you are all sleeping, I put it in the storage box on the car, do you want to take a look?" ”

"Oh, wait a minute." Yang Xiaohua is actually in no mood to fiddle with the equipment, and her boyfriend is still undergoing surgery inside! No matter how heartless and heartless she is, she can't stand Sheng Qingru's crazy girl doing her own thing, so she took the initiative to get in the car and move the laptop and the crude benzene toolbox connected to the barracks' wireless network system, and she could only start operating in front of everyone absentmindedly.

It's good to wait left and right, and it's good to divert your attention.

Military equipment has always been characterized by its simplicity and resistance to Cao, and the laptop for security services is no exception, and after being connected, the notebook can be connected to the communication satellite using the military's satellite ground transceiver station to open a separate channel to communicate with the Gyeonggi security department.

Actually, it's better not to open it, according to the regulations, they should report their situation every twelve hours, and Gyeonggi will generally reply, but as a result, Yang Xiaohua opened the communication interface, and the last message they sent out when they left the research ship was not asked, and it hung alone in the outbox, showing that no one read it.

It's really abandoned.

It's no wonder that those senior spies have been sacrificed, leaving a few small shrimps, who will pay attention?

Earlier, because these little shrimps knew too much insider, they were listed on the blacklist that needed to be 'shut up', and they also received a lot of attention.

Right now?

Hehe.

Even Wang Chen sighed secretly in his heart, and was about to translate the content on the screen with Joanna, when a reminder of a private message appeared in the upper right corner of the interface, looking at the title, it was written to Zhang Fu.

Ay? Isn't Zhang Fu already ......

"There are generally two phone numbers on the special service, one is for daily external contact, and the other is for internal confidentiality, and every time before the mission, their external number will be transferred to the logistics here, usually an operator like me will pick it up." Yang Xiaohua's tone became more and more heavy, it was obvious that this was mostly a text message sent by Zhang Fu's relatives and friends after they could no longer contact Zhang Fu, and I don't know if the sender is still alive?

"Let's open it and take a look." Wang Chen said in a low voice: "If you have something to do with Captain Zhang, I will try to do it for him." ”

Yang Xiaohua nodded and opened the message.

Wang Chen only looked at half of it, his face began to turn pale, and when he finished reading it all, even his lips began to tremble, and he hurriedly took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, and then tried to use a lighter to light it, but he couldn't hit it!

Not only Wang Chen, but even Yang Xiaohua covered her mouth in surprise and was speechless!

Fang Qiang saw the performance of Wang Chen and Yang Xiaohua in his eyes, and felt strange in his heart, but he didn't rush to ask, he helped Wang Chen light a cigarette, and waited for the other party to smoke most of the cigarettes before asking, "What's going on?" Who is Han Zhang? Who is Hu Qianqian? ”

Wang Chen opened his mouth, in fact, he couldn't explain it, how could there be a distress message sent by Zhang Han from Zhang Han in Zhang Fu's private message!

This matter has to start with Zhang Han, when Hu Chun was still alive before, he once asked Cao Baoquan, a captain of the military police, to help him hand over Hu Qianqian, who was not infected by zombie pathogens, to his wife, Hu Qianqian's own mother took care of him, and Cao Baoquan found Zhang Han, who was in charge of torture in the security department, to find a way. Later, Hu Qianqian's mother rushed to the town near the sanatorium in order to see her husband, and met Hu Qianqian and Zhang Han. It was at that time, out of courtesy or politeness, that Zhang Han, who volunteered to help, left his business card to Hu Qianqian and her mother.

After the accident in the sanatorium, Wang Chen and Han Li also went to the hotel in the town to settle the families of the survivors in Harbin to find it, but unfortunately the building was empty, Hu Qianqian and her mother were nowhere to be found, and then, Zhang Han met Zhang Fu, who was much higher than him, in the town, and got a business card from the other party, and at the same time handed over the survivors after the explosion of the sanatorium, that is, Wang Chen and Han Li, to Zhang Fu, and he returned to BJ and was immediately arranged to go to the beach to repair the unfinished building.

Originally, Zhang Han thought that the previous things had passed and would not have any intersection with him, but after the new round of epidemic broke out, he received a distress call from Hu Qianqian, saying that she and her mother, who had a fever and coma, were trapped in the hospital in AY City!

In this regard, Zhang Han can only say that there is nothing he can do, he is not a god, nor is he a very high-level official, even if he has the ability to call in helicopters and security agents to save Hu Qianqian, what reason can he use to persuade these colleagues and bosses to risk crossing hundreds of kilometers of epidemic areas for an ordinary girl who has never known each other?

If it is said that saving one person is like saving the whole world, with such resources, wouldn't it be good to save more civilians nearby? Isn't this a society where everyone is equal?

Cao Baoquan's request made Zhang Han in a dilemma, the life and death of an acquaintance girl tortured Zhang Han's conscience, and in the end, he could only come up with a compromise and send Hu Qianqian's distress message to Zhang Fu, a senior agent of ZF who was much higher than him, and his initials were all ZF's senior special agent. It just so happened that he had Zhang Fu's daily phone number, and the last two of the surviving Harbin infected people were sent away by Zhang Fu, and those two were Hu Chun's companions, so it couldn't be better to send Hu Qianqian's news over.

Based on Zhang Han's experience in the security department, it is inferred that even if the two survivors sent away by Zhang Fu are cured of the active pathogens in their bodies, they will definitely not be released into society casually, and the two of them know too much about the inside story, most of them will be taken in by the security department, or at least they will be raised, so as long as the two survivors get the news of Hu Qianqian and read Hu Chun's old feelings, they insist that Hu Qianqian belongs to their relatives, and according to the security regulations formulated by the security department for the families of special personnel, plus Zhang Fu's high level, Not to mention calling in helicopters and security services to save people, it is not a problem to drive a dozen tanks on a rampage!

It's a pity that until the news was sent, Zhang Han didn't know that the person who once made him soft with just his name had been sleeping on a nameless island in the open sea for the sake of this country.

There are no bones left.

This is all the inside story of Wang Chen and the others receiving Hu Qianqian's distress news, of course, Wang Chen has no time to think about the trivial connections now, he is full of one thing, Brother Hu is no longer there, the Brother Hu who has lived and died with him is no longer there, no matter what, Hu Qianqian can't be allowed to follow Brother Hu to Huangquan to get together!

Yes, Wang Chen decided to save Hu Qianqian no matter what!

PS: A police friend has shot nine second-hand guns, one word evaluation: rotten, in order to cover up the mistake of making the gun, he forcibly added a tactical action related to the magazine, which has nothing to do with me, a lowercase, how do we know which onion NP22 is? When I was collecting information, I happened to see an article by a certain expert Liu who blackened NP22, which was called a little white brain, and he couldn't bear to refute it one by one, just mentioning one point, and even said that the original version of NP22 was SIGP226 old gun that was more than eight generations old, and he dared to count the 227, 228, and 229 launched by SIGP226 follow-up as a generation...... So it's all 220 series, okay? According to such a strange logic, the MK25 of the American seal is an eighteenth-century pistol that is even older than the M1911? After reading that article, I firmly support NP22! The big factories in the Nima system made the so-called independent bad guns and found experts to whitewash them, and suppressed the good guns imitated by small private factories.