98 Militia First Experience 2/5 more

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"By the way, the children are all left, they ate so much food for nothing, and they just left, I can't say it, let it be handed over to the kindergarten teacher Wang Xueying."

Zhang Xiaoqiang then added to Huang Tingwei that although he just wanted not to suffer, it was indeed as Huang Tingwei wanted, and everyone present did not say anything, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little cruel in doing this, separating the mother and son, and then again, anyway, there are thousands of children who have left, and they are not worse than the twenty.

"Is there anyone else who has questions?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to announce the dismissal of the meeting, but when he saw that Lu Xiaobu wanted to speak and stopped, he seemed to want to say something.

"Lu Xiaobu, if you have anything to say, I don't want you to recuperate for a few days and lose your guts."

With Zhang Xiaoqiang's permission, Lu Xiaobu looked a little excited, he glanced at Huang Quan nervously, and whispered:

"Brother Cockroach, you, I'm almost fine now, can I go on a mission with the team?"

Lu Xiaobu said that it makes sense, the original Huangquan is just a member of the team in his hands, and he still needs him to take care of him, and now Huangquan has become the real captain of the only party, so that he has been recuperating from his injuries is very uncomfortable, and the power of Huangquan is getting heavier and heavier, and his heart is not sour, it is nonsense.

"Aren't you okay yet, killing the enemy with a cane?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head and sighed, it took a hundred days to break his muscles and bones, and Lu Xiaobu was not an evolutionary, so he could only wait for the bones to grow well, and it was impossible to do something like Chen Ye.

"That・・・・・・'s..." Lu Xiaobu said a few words, lost his confidence, his voice was low, and his eyes were gloomy.

To Lu Xiaobu's expression, Zhang Xiaoqiang understood his heart, Lu Xiaobu felt that he had become a waste, as if he was not good at doing it, if he refused, it would be another blow to Lu Xiaobu, if Lu Xiaobu could not recover his mentality, maybe he would become submissive in the future and lose the pride in the oath.

"In this way, you can set off with the team, the original team will report to you, you can only sit in the car and command, and report to me when you have any problems when you return to the camp."

Zhang Xiaoqiang still decided to let Lu Xiaobu take the injury out of the mission, at least, let Lu Xiaobu get his confidence back.

"Yes, yes, I must listen to Brother Cockroach, just stay in the car, don't be strong, thank you Brother Cockroach..."

Lu Xiaobu's eyes regained their vigor, his bowed back was also straight, and the joy in his words was indescribable, Lu Xiaobu still likes to rush for quick success.

"Huang Quan, you and Lu Xiaobu set off together to find building materials and steel, discuss with Captain Lu if you have anything, no matter what you do, the first thing you think of is unity."

"Yes・・・・・・・・・"

Huang Quan and Lu Xiaobu set off in the early morning with the convoy, accompanied by a paratrooper chariot and two paratrooper assault vehicles, the paratrooper chariot was specially asked by Zhang Xiaoqiang to be brought by Huang Quan, not for combat, but to let the three captured paratroopers learn to train for a long time.

More than 100 militiamen sat in the troop carrier with swords and shields, amazed at the outside world, and stayed in the gathering place for a long time, in their hearts, the outside world was strange and unpredictable.

The convoy spun through the uninhabited road, the swift body swirling a wave of dust, and the militia did not hesitate to expose their mouths and noses to the dust, carefully searching for the legendary man-eating demon in the abandoned cars and abandoned houses on the roadside, although most of them had experienced the zombie hunt themselves.

"Don't do it, I can't find it, we don't know how many times we have run this road, even if we have done it・・・・・"

It was a member of the official team sitting inside, who was not as panicked or looking around as the other militiamen, who leaned comfortably on his backpack and closed his eyes to recuperate, looking refreshed.

"Team, Captain, do you really want us to fight those things? Those things are eating... eating people..."

It was a young man who spoke, but the taro was about the same size when he went up, and his face was immature, and he looked old in his immaturity, he was forced out of the last days.

"Don't call me Captain, I can't afford to lose this person, Captain Militia, is it nice to say it? There are two paths, one is to take a knife and kill them, and when you kill those things again, you can become one of us, and the other way..."

At this, the rest of the militia pricked up their ears.

"If you don't dare to kill, just let those things be eaten, we won't save it, waste has no value in survival."

The militia captain said this without aggravating his tone, nor did he open his eyes to show a stern look, he still closed his eyes, and said this lightly, it was his indifferent appearance that made those militiamen even more afraid, the captain's appearance, they knew that it was not to scare them, the last days, the life of a coward is worthless, whether it is in a convoy or a gathering place.

The carriage was silent suddenly, and the truck under him was galloping on the wide road, there were no more bumps, and the body was not trembling, but the hearts of those militiamen were trembling.

The militiaman who had questioned him earlier stopped talking, took out a clean cloth from his bosom, and carefully wiped the blade of the knife in his hand.

"Remember, I'll only say it once."

The captain narrowed his eyes a slit, glanced at the gloomy militiamen in the carriage, thought about it, and only decided to mention it slightly, whether he could listen to it or not, whether he could do it or not had nothing to do with him.

The militiamen in the carriage, who were huddled together on the thirtieth day, stopped their movements at the same time and turned their heads to stare at the captain's mouth, for fear of missing a word.

"A shield is better than a knife, it can save your life, don't get scratched, in case you are scratched, give yourself a knife, that is a pleasure, don't hide it and don't report it, anyone has a wound, we will monitor it, as long as something is wrong, kill it first.

Don't look for supplies in the mission, even if you find it, you won't get it, if someone dares to hide, just drive it out to fend for yourself, don't rush alone, to the goal, at least make sure that you have three companions by your side to rush up.

Protect your comrades-in-arms, we don't make meritorious deeds by beheading, no matter how much you kill, we won't give you one or two more rice, no matter how much one person kills, there is not as much as a group of people.

Don't run away, as long as someone turns around, whether they want to escape or not, I will kill him, of course, if I escape, you can also kill me and fill my place.

Try not to use the knife at will, every swing will exhaust your physical strength, to save your physical strength, each knife is good to cut towards the neck, no angle to cut the arm, no need to be afraid, as long as you don't encounter the loss of evolution, your opponent may not be much stronger than the old lady.

Speaking of evolved zombies, that thing is not something you can deal with, when I shout to close the circle, you will spread out and surround the evolved zombies in the middle, and leave the rest to me, I am me shouting and scattering, you will turn around and run, where there is a machine gun, except for the shield, throw away everything that can be thrown.

In a word, you can live if you are obedient, you will die if you are disobedient, love your shield, that is your woman, it is your wife, remember that you can't throw a shield if you throw anything. ”

After the captain finished speaking, he was silent and let the team members reflect carefully.

"Captain, just now you said that scattering is to let us run, is there a more powerful guy?"

It was an older militiaman who said this, and he was very sensitive to some of the words, and he was apprehensive, so he asked casually.

"That's not your business, do what I say, you can continue to live if you don't deserve to die, and when it's time to die, don't talk about you, even I can't live."

After saying this, the captain didn't want to say any more, yawned, and fell asleep leaning on his backpack.