The survivor base of the Ministry of Armed Forces was larger than Ning Qiu's base, about five hundred people.

Among them, nearly 200 are soldiers, and their combat strength is very strong.

And they have enough ammunition, and a small group of one or two thousand corpses can basically be solved.

The only thing they lack is food, because the more people there are, the more food they consume every day.

Ning Qiu looked at the gun in the flat-headed man's hand, calmly, and said, "You can shoot and try." ”

The flat-headed man was even more angry in his heart, feeling as if he was being looked down upon.

However, instead of shooting, he said aloud: "What do you mean by running here?" ”

Seeing the other party put down his pistol, Riel couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Thinking to himself, could it be that Ning Qiu had expected that the other party would not shoot?

How did he know that Ning Qiu didn't expect that the other party wouldn't shoot, but even if the other party would, he was fearless.

I only heard Ning Qiu open his mouth and say: "Now that the zombies in Ye City have gradually gathered, I guess that within three months, there should be the first wave of corpses." ”

The flat-headed man frowned and said, "What corpse tide?" ”

"When zombies gather together, the number exceeds 10,000, it is a corpse tide." That's when Riel explained.

"Ten thousand!" When those people heard this, they couldn't help but gasp.

Three days earlier, they had been struggling to encounter a crowd of up to three thousand corpses, and they had lost seven or eight people as a result.

If there are 10,000 zombies, just thinking about it makes my scalp feel numb.

With their current strength, it is definitely impossible to resist the tide of corpses.

"These days, do you encounter corpses every day?" Ning Qiu asked.

Hearing this, someone immediately nodded and said, "Yes, it appeared once a day at the beginning, and it has appeared several times a day in the past few days." ”

The flat-headed man glared at the man, only to shut up immediately.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

There is nothing to do in the Three Treasures Palace, and the flat-headed man believes that it is absolutely impossible for these two people to come to chat and fart.

Ning Qiu said: "I want to save you." ”

"Help us? Hum! Why do you dare to say this? ”

Ning Qiu smiled and thrust the big sword on his shoulder into the ground, only to hear a bang, and the blade sank into the ground.

"I'm enough."

When everyone present saw this, their hearts couldn't help but tremble.

"How heavy is this great sword?"

"! At least a hundred pounds, isn't it tiring to swing? ”

"More than a hundred pounds is not heavy, I can afford it, but if it is to be used for fighting, I am afraid it will be a little reluctant."

"Seeing that he is not very strong, how can he have so much strength?"

Everyone whispered, and they were all shocked by the big sword in Ning Qiu's hand.

The flat-headed man didn't think so, he had been a soldier for seven years, and he often carried out weight-bearing training, and he also waved a hundred pounds, but this kind of battle was very physically demanding.

So he thought, is this guy sick in the brain? With such a heavy weapon.

"You're not trying to take our team, are you?" The flat-headed man said.

"Yes." Ning Qiu nodded.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but laugh.

Ning Qiu said, "I can give you a month to think about it, and if you think about it, send someone to the junior high school south of Yecheng to find me." ”

The flat-headed man snorted coldly, but did not speak.

Subsequently, Ning Qiu and Rare left, and the people of the armed security base began to talk about it.

What Ning Qiu said to them was undoubtedly a bombshell, and people began to fidget at the thought of a corpse tide of 10,000 zombies in the future.

The flat-headed man, Deng Zilong, is 28 years old and has served in the army's combat unit for seven years.

Originally, he received an order from above to lead the team to support the fort.

When the virus first broke out, the situation was relatively optimistic, but the further they got to the back, they began to lose their support.

As a result, a large number of zombies appeared, so that they had to withdraw from the fort.

Along the way, he lost a lot of comrades, and finally came to Yecheng for refuge.

It's just that he didn't expect that Yecheng had already fallen, so he hid in this armed department, found some survivors, and set up a survivor base here.

In fact, at the beginning, Deng Zilong didn't think about building any security base, let alone being the leader.

It was only with the increasing number of zombies, the collapse of social order, and the loss of civilization and morality that he realized...... The end times are coming!

With the joint election of the people, he became the leader of the armed security base.

However, every time a zombie attacks, he is the bravest one.

Strictly speaking, he's not a good leader, but he's definitely a good fighter.

Riel was a little puzzled, why did Ning Qiu leave after he spoke?

He also thought that Ning Qiu was going to incorporate this team today this time, and he couldn't help but have some expectations in his heart.

Actually, Ning Qiu really thought so at first.

Forcibly co-opted, and if you don't accept it, you will be beaten.

However, when he learned that the armed security base had been encountering corpses for the past few days, he changed his mind.

"In just half a month, they will definitely send someone to find us." Ning Qiu said.

"Why?" Riel didn't understand.

"Because they can't withstand the tide of corpses."

While they can now deal with the hordes of Wavelet's corpses, don't forget that the longer you resist, the faster your ammo will deplete.

Do they still have enough ammunition when the corpse tide comes?

Even if there were, but their base was only about five hundred people, and without a tall wall, Ning Qiu felt that the probability of them falling was one hundred percent, and there was no chance of victory.

Rather than using force to forcibly absorb them, it is better to let them realize their weakness and finally voluntarily join the Yecheng Security Base.

In this way, there will not be too much unconvincing emotions in the hearts of those people.

……

The walls of the Yecheng Security Base are already under full construction.

Due to the technical and material constraints, they were unable to build the wall too high, up to 10 meters, or about two stories high.

"Chief, at this rate of construction, I'm afraid the wall won't be built in three months." The speaker was Shu Wensheng, the captain of the engineering team, a 22-year-old young man who is in his fourth year of college this year.

He is the most talented of all those who study engineering and architecture, and according to his own account, he has also interned at a number of companies and had similar work experience.

"Can you speed things up?" Ning Qiu asked.

"If you want to follow the standard you gave the leader, it's the fastest speed now. I suggest that we can control the width of the wall to two meters first, and then slowly repair it when the zombie tide has passed. Shu Wensheng said.

"Nope." Ning Qiu refused.

The wall is not only high, according to the previous plan, the wall must be able to stand on the top of the wall, and the width must be at least three meters.

In this way, it is not only convenient to fight, but also to prevent the attack of some power-type zombies.

What Ning Qiu explained was that within three months, the wall must be completed.

This was also the time she expected the corpse tide to come, so she had to hurry.

"In a few days, a group of people will join, and I will arrange more manpower for you at that time."

There is no way, manpower is now the biggest problem for the base.

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