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Zhang Xiaoqiang did not refuse the woman, he already had an idea, the base still needs people after all, as long as the number is not too much, it should be able to contain, after all, he is confident that he can find food and grow food.

"No need, you can live with your children・・・・・" As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang said this, the women went crazy, and they squeezed up together and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang pleadingly, they hoped that Zhang Xiaoqiang would accept them together, even if they couldn't eat enough, so that they would no longer worry about starving to death.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at those women and shook his head, he didn't dare to open his mouth to let all the women join, the total number of women was too large, and there were fifty or sixty thousand women in the gathering place.

"We don't have much food, we have limited food savings・・・・・・"

When Zhang Xiaoqiang said this, the hope in the eyes of those women turned into despair.

"I accept minors under the age of 12 for the time being, but of course, those under the age of 5 can join with their mothers..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't expect that his words detonated the madness of the women, some women held their children and howled, their children were just under the age of five, some women held their children and cried bitterly, they were half happy, half sad, happy that their children were fed, and sad that their children were going to leave them.

There are also women who are desperate, or regretful, who have thrown away their children and let them starve to death, but now they have cut off their hopes, and the children they have abandoned are not over five years old, and they have inadvertently done a big stupid thing, and some of them can't think about it, and they pull out the iron block from the shack next to them and cut their own neck arteries.

With a scream, the woman fell to the ground, staring blankly at the sky, red blood spilling like a fountain to the ground, spilling a pool of blood, the woman's blood drew out the cruelty in the hearts of other women, and they all laid down on the women who were holding the children, killing the mothers by any means they could think of, and snatching their children into their arms.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and his teammates looked at the growing corpses on the ground and felt palpitations, these women went crazy・・・・・・・

"Papapa・・・・・・・" Three gunshots rang out, and the chaotic scene was silent, and the women posed in different poses to this side.

"You have disappointed me, I declare, from now on stop accepting it, whoever wants to make trouble will die far away, make trouble in front of me, I will kill one when I see one."

After speaking, Zhang Xiaoqiang took Gao Jingjing and the mother holding the baby to turn around together, behind him, the three team members raised their rifles together and aimed at the crowd and slowly retreated, on the wooden sticks beside them, wisps of blood flowed down the sticks to the ground, and the women cried loudly together...

In the cry of the sky, the woman's face gradually dispersed, leaving blood and seven female corpses on the ground, and several young children were discarded beside the corpses and cried vigorously・・・・・

Zhang Xiaoqiang led people to the camp, and halfway through the walk, he called Meow Meow.

"You go and give me those little kids, and wait for me to call someone back to accept them, don't be naughty, it's just your first task, you know?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang can not rest assured that those abandoned children, their mother was killed and he has a lot to do with it, he wants to go back at this moment to call more manpower, organize and plan to accept, can not cause riots like just now.

Meow Meow's eyes were shining, she nodded busily, her little hand was wiped on her waist, and the small and delicate 77-style pistol was held in her hand, and she didn't even say hello, she spread her feet and ran back.

Zhang Xiaoqiang returned to the camp and found Zhang Huai'an, Zhang Huai'an was busy in a mess, heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's edict, and hurriedly ran over, just entered the tent, and Huang Tingwei was also sitting on the side.

Zhang Huai'an came in a hurry, gray-faced, his face was washed out of the spider web-like underworld road with sweat, and the blue overalls on his body turned into gray overalls, Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded to him, motioned for him to sit down, and said.

"Zhang Huai'an, how much food reserves do we have in our camp, and how long can we consume them according to our current population?"

As soon as Zhang Huai'an sat down, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked with a face.

Zhang Huai'an was startled at first, raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat on his face, and asked with his old eyes open:

"Brother Cockroach, is there something going on?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Zhang Huai'an's surprised old face and nodded solemnly.

"When we entered the gathering place, we carried enough supplies for 200 people for two years, a few days ago, we recruited 700 people, which was only enough for us to use for more than a month, however, Captain Huangquan never failed to go out, as long as it can be used and eaten, he has brought it back, I estimate that according to the current consumption, we can last more than a year."

Zhang Huai'an cares about logistics, and he calculates clearly about the reserves of various materials, but he is thinking in his heart whether Zhang Xiaoqiang has any big moves, and whether he wants to recruit some logistics?

Zhang Xiaoqiang was very satisfied with Zhang Huai'an's report, you must know that they set out from the base, and the materials they prepared were only enough for the 50th people to consume more than a month, and now they can consume nearly 1,000 people for a year, and Zhang Huai'an has made great contributions.

"Captain Huang, can you analyze for me, how many children under the age of twelve are there in the gathering place, and how many of them are under the age of five?"

After Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Huang Tingwei this sentence, Huang Tingwei's eyes lit up suddenly, although the glasses blocked the light in his eyes, but he couldn't stop the flushing on his face, he knew what Zhang Xiaoqiang meant by asking him like this, Zhang Xiaoqiang first asked about the food reserves in the camp, and then asked him the specific number of those children, isn't it?

Huang Tingwei sat up straight, took out a booklet from his jacket pocket, and his hands trembled slightly when he opened it, and he wordlessly recounted the excitement in his heart at this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not disappoint him in the end.

"When we found out the gathering place before, we counted the number of some minors, at that time there were 6,000 plus, although people starved to death or disappeared every day, I think it won't be too much for the time being, and after calculation, all the minors together are about 6,000, which means that they are under the age of 15."

Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart tightened when he heard the number of six thousand, six thousand, a full six thousand, six thousand can't work, it will only be a burden that will be consumed in vain.

"How many of them are under the age of twelve, and how many of them are under the age of five."

Zhang Xiaoqiang's voice was a little dry, he really didn't want those under the age of twelve to have too many, and at the same time, he was also thinking about whether to accept only the children, and their mothers would not accept them at all? Later, this decision was reversed by him, and it was true, and the camp became a nursery, and they didn't have to do anything, just take the children.

"What's even stranger is that the younger I get, the more they are aged, and about 10 percent of the 6,000 people are 12 years old, and 10 percent of them are under 10 percent..."

"It's over・・・・・" Zhang Xiaoqiang screamed in his heart, ten percent means four thousand hundred people, and then a bigger blow followed.

"We don't count people under the age of five, but they are still children in the age group of one to six years old, and they are not minors..."

"Then tell me about the approximate number of them, plus the number of their wives, how many people are there together?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned weakly on the wheelchair, looked at the oilcloth pattern on the top of the tent and said angrily.