Chapter 22 Xia Heng

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A troop of military vehicles full of heavily armed warriors drove mightily.

Eight heavy armored vehicles cleared the way ahead. When encountering an obstacle, it hits it directly and forcibly breaks the road. Occasionally, a living corpse stood in the way, and before they could get close, they were shot.

The team was huge, stretching for several kilometers. Judging by the equipment and firepower, it should be subordinate to the regular army of the country.

Around noon.

The convoy approached the Kowloon Kou service area. It is located in the northern suburbs of Wuling County. Wuling County is the east gate of Hanyang City, an important town in Hubei Province. Densely populated and economically affluent.

After the catastrophe, the number of survivors gathered in the Jiulongkou service area was also the largest, about 100,000.

Although there are many supplies in the service area, they have long been consumed. Including the food that could be found nearby, it was all eaten.

Hunger is the greatest fear.

To survive, survivors work in pairs and head deep into the nearby jungle in search of food.

Although Jiulongkou is located in the mountainous area, there was no dense forest around it. In just seven days after the disaster, all kinds of unknown plants grew wildly, covering the surrounding area, forming a dense jungle.

These plants grow extremely fast and have the potential to spread to high-speed pavement.

In the jungle, there is life, but more often than not, death. Nine times out of ten, the survivors who went in won't come back.

There was no food, no food to drink, and the hearts of the people grew to despair.

The survivors in the Kowloon Kou service area began to get restless. Fights and brawls are commonplace. For a little food, it is even more common to fight for your life.

Just as the survivors here are becoming increasingly desperate and an even bigger storm is brewing, just on the horizon.

An army came.

It is full of soldiers and all kinds of daily necessities. This is an absolute lifesaver for survivors.

The crowd is surging. Countless survivors poured out of the service area, waving and shouting, and ran towards the army vehicles.

The black and oppressive flow of people crowded the road, the scene was grand and indescribable.

One can imagine what would happen to these hungry survivors after they flocked to the military convoy. When they were less than five hundred meters away from the convoy, the military reacted.

A burst of heavy gunfire erupted.

Although shooting into the sky, it is enough to have a deterrent effect. Then, eight heavy armored vehicles cleared the way, escorting a Dongfeng warrior, and drove out of the convoy.

The roof of the car opened, revealing half of a young soldier. He looked twenty-six or seventeen years old, fair-skinned, wearing black gloves on his hands, and gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, like a weak scholar. However, he wore the rank of colonel on both shoulders, and his gestures were steady, not angry but threatening.

"Listen, everyone, immediately stop in place and don't come close!"

The young soldier began to shout. The sound is clearly heard in the ears of each survivor through a loudspeaker.

The vast majority of people consciously abide by it. But there are also some survivors who experience hunger panic, emotional mania, and become abnormal. In their eyes, military vehicles are food. You can fill your stomach with food.

Therefore, such survivors directly took the words of the young soldier as wind in their ears and howled straight to them.

Hum!

Xia Heng saw the crazy actions of these people, and his thin lips swayed with a touch of murderous intent.

In extraordinary times, extraordinary measures must be adopted!

This is the pure advice given by the old superiors before leaving. He hears it in his ears and remembers it in his heart.

The right hand is slowly raised. As thousands of manic survivors approached the convoy, less than two hundred meters, they slammed down.

Eight heavy armored vehicles opened fire in unison. The large-caliber machine guns fired violently, and the bullets rained down, forming a violent metal storm that tore away.

Screams rang out.

In just seven or eight seconds, at least nearly a thousand survivors were shot. The rest were so frightened that they fell to the ground and begged for mercy.

"We are soldiers, representing the country, and we have a responsibility to protect you...... However, in this extraordinary period, if anyone disobeys the military order and does not obey the discipline, there will be no mercy! ”

When Xia Heng spoke again, the audience was silent. All the survivors looked at this elegant-looking young soldier, and an inexplicable chill appeared in their hearts.

Perhaps, in their eyes, this young soldier named Xia Heng is more terrifying than a living corpse.

Killing people is powerful, and the effect is very fast.

A smile rolled into the corner of Xia Heng's mouth. He enjoyed it, the feeling of being scared.

"A group stayed at Kowloonkou! The second regiment blockaded the surroundings of Wuling County and cleared out the scattered corpses......"

One order after another was given. Fighters in camouflage uniforms gathered and rushed to different posts. The main force of the convoy continued to drive, passing through a fork three kilometers away, to Wuling County.

Gather the survivors and clear the corpses around Hanyang. Within March, it subdued Hanyang, an important town in central China.

This is Xia Heng's mission on this trip.

"Three months...... It's too much to underestimate me! ”

Man on a warrior military vehicle. Xia Heng pushed his glasses, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of pride. The unit under his command is subordinate to the Central China Military Region and is well-equipped and has powerful firepower. There are 20,000 personnel in the reorganization, and the follow-up supply is continuous.

He believed that under his command, it would take less than three months to recover Hanyang and open up the key belt connecting the north and south.

The military order has been made. He'll show the old guys above what he's capable of. At the same time, it is also necessary to let the old guy know that the world has changed, and the era of paying attention to seniority in everything is gone.

Nowadays, only the strong are worthy of power, and have everything.

The heart is surging. Xia Heng couldn't help but put his hands together, and with a 'whew', there seemed to be a strong air flow gushing, and the black gloves on his hands turned into ashes in an instant.

A pair of palms as white as jade appeared, glowing with a faint light, which was extremely weird.

Xia Heng looked at his hands, as if admiring antique calligraphy and painting, and was obsessed with it.

However, the driver who sat next to him. Another young soldier looked at Xia Jie's flawless palms, his face revealing complex meanings, envy, awe, and so on.

The situation in the Kowloon Kou service area has been brought under control.

All survivors are under the control of the military unconditionally, and no one dares to object. After registering, they also get what they want, food.

This army came with a large amount of supplies. Food and water were sufficient, and as soon as the situation was stabilized, it was distributed by manpower.

There was food and water. The survivors were all overjoyed, and the bloody scene before had long been thrown out of the clouds.

Some of the heavily armed soldiers stayed in the Kowloon Kou service area to maintain order here. The other part was deployed along the way, blocking all roads around Jiulongkou and even Wuling County.

When Ling Feng arrived on his bicycle. The army was just at the end of its arming. He couldn't help but show a little surprise on his face when he saw a heavily armed soldier on the highway road ahead.

Without much thought, the bike approached the past. at a distance of about twenty meters. The soldiers standing guard in front of him waved at him.

"Stop, pull over and check!"