Chapter Eighty-Nine: A Chance Encounter
Something? Yang Bing stared at him expressionlessly, and then observed the few men in shabby military uniforms in the crowd. It's just a pity that he doesn't know any of them. Of course, he only took the battalion for a day, and it would be a cheating rhythm for him to get to know all the more than 1,000 people in the battalion.
Finding that Yang Bing completely ignored his existence, Brother Lu didn't dare to show a trace of annoyance, and still smiled and said: "Big brother, I want to give you an idea, you see that you and these people are outside, although your strength is not weak, but there are too many living dead and mutant beasts out there, after all, it is very dangerous, why don't you go back to the gathering place with us to cultivate for a while?" ”
But to be honest, after all, this Brother Lu has been mixed in the road, and his eyesight is indeed not ordinary, but from the position of Yang Bing and others, he found out that Yang Bing is the main person in charge of this group of people. Of course, another point is that these five spearmen never said a word from beginning to end, just stared coldly at Brother Lu and his group.
"A gathering place?" Yang Bing is indeed a little confused, it has only been a few days, and there is a gathering place? Commander Zhang's efficiency is too high!
"The gathering place is the largest survivor camp in our area, and there are thousands of survivors in the gathering place, to tell you the truth, my brother and I are working under the third force in the gathering place: Brother Wang. Under our brother Wang, although there is no guarantee that the meat will be managed, at least there is no worry about food and clothing! Brother Lu patted his chest and said, his expression was very proud, but I don't know if he was pretending to be it.
"Thousands? A third force? Hearing these words, Yang Bing was puzzled for a moment, and immediately asked, "Wasn't your gathering place established by Commander Zhang?" ”
Brother Lu was stunned, still thinking about Commander Zhang!
"Commander Zhang? Are you talking about Commander Zhang of the garrison area? The head of the soldiers, the man in military uniform, asked excitedly.
"Oh! What are you? Yang Bing saw the excited look on the face of the big man in military uniform, and was quite puzzled, I didn't say my name, and Zhang Xin didn't even tell his subordinates his name if he wanted to find him. Besides, he doesn't have to be so eager to find himself.
"I'm sorry! Due to non-disclosure agreements, we cannot tell you the number of our troops. But I hope you can tell us the whereabouts of Commander Zhang. We are separated from headquarters. The man in military uniform said with some guilt.
Hearing the conversation between Yang Bing and the man in military uniform, Brother Lu began to guess in his heart, is this guy's origin very big? But judging by his attitude towards these big-headed soldiers, I think he should follow him back to the gathering place.
His mood was quite happy, and he thought that such a capable evolutionary could be fooled into the gathering place, and his position could be further consolidated.
"Well, I'm Yang Bing, the temporary acting commander of the third battalion, who is the current supreme commander of your unit?" Yang Bing knew that he couldn't get any useful news from here, so he stopped beating around the bush and said directly.
"Lu Fan of the third battalion, one company, and two platoons report to you. Our company commander is the Tang Shanhuai that Lu Liu said. The man in military uniform was a little familiar when he saw Yang Bing's face, but he didn't think about it for a while, and after Yang Bing said this, he immediately remembered that it was his top boss, so he reflexively saluted loudly.
"Okay, okay, this is not an army, you don't have to follow these rules, and you're not afraid of attracting zombies, so let's go to your gathering place first! Look at how Wang Fan's kid is so miserable! Yang Bing was shocked by his shout, and immediately waved his hand.
It's just that although he said that he was afraid of attracting zombies, looking at his indifferent performance, he really didn't take zombies seriously.
"Okay, okay, call the guys who are still loading supplies in the supermarket, and we'll go back to camp." Brother Lu saw that Yang Bing had negotiated with the man in military uniform, and walked towards the convoy, and immediately slapped the thin young man's head and ordered.
It's just that the lean young man touched his head, and then asked curiously: "Brother Lu, didn't you say that they were messing with the corpses of zombies, and they might be infected?" How do you bring them back to our gathering place? ”
"!" Brother Lu slapped him when he heard this, and almost slapped the thin young man to the ground: "You don't fucking know that the evolutionary is okay even if he is bitten by the living dead?" ”
Brother Lu's spittle squirted the lean young man's face.
"Huh? That's it," the lean young man nodded again and again, and suddenly realized.
"Damn, if it weren't for your sassy sister's sake, Lao Tzu would have fucking thrown you into the pile of the dead." Brother Lu scolded and scolded, with a gloomy face. However, when he turned his head, he couldn't see Yang Bing and the others, so he quickly chased after them.
Under the command of Lu Liu, the dusty convoy returned to the gathering place without danger after bypassing some scattered zombie groups with the searched materials.
The gathering place is a small village on the outskirts of the city, which has been rebuilt on the basis of a small village, and has expanded a large part, but a large part of it is only a little shaped, but the unfinished walls are hung with barbed wire and dense glass shards, and the towering wooden watchtowers in the city walls have guards and a few old machine guns, just like the colonies in the movie World War II.
This place was originally a temporary residence for a group of refugees who had previously avoided the tide of corpses, and then Shen Daheng came with a group of people, and then Scarboy also followed, just when the two divided the power, finally Wang Fan and his own company also crashed in, forcing the two to join forces to suppress Wang Fan, and Wang Fan is not a person who is a murderer, and he took a step back for a while, and it became the point where he is today, and then he thought about it and found that it was definitely not enough to rely on more than 100 soldiers under his own command, so he summoned a Lu Liu, I hope to change my current situation. Maybe his heart is expanding with the increase in power. If it weren't for Yang Bing's intervention, then it would be natural that his heart would have slowly changed with the passage of time.
"Didi!"
A car whistle sounded outside the gate of the gathering place, and Lu Liu poked his head out: "! Who guards the gates? Blind, open the door! ”
The vigilance of the gathering place is that all the forces in the gathering place are on duty in turn, but it is said to be all, but it is really only three shares, today it is the turn of Scar Boy's person to be on duty, Lu Liu has been taught by Scar Boy before, so the most hated is Scar Boy's people, relying on himself to be Tang Huaiyuan's No. 1 thug, so Lu Liu has no scruples at all, and he didn't give a good face at all.
The people guarding the gate were not annoyed when they heard this scolding, and hurriedly opened the gate to let the convoy in, although they cursed in their hearts, they didn't dare to cause trouble, they were the little minions who took refuge in Scar Boy in the gathering place, Scar Boy naturally wouldn't fight with Wang Fan because of them, although the evolutionary was relatively powerful, but the nearly 100 guns in Wang Fan's hand were not vegetarian. However, Wang Fan didn't think about cleaning them up, because he didn't have much ammunition in his hands, and after exterminating the zombies in the past few days, the rest is even more scarce.
Then the gate of the gathering place opened, and the convoy entered the gathering place, carrying enviable supplies and leaving the dust.