The radio waves that called Wei Xuancheng and Zeng Min filled the sky this night, and it repeated every half hour, as precise as a clock to tell the hour in the chaotic chaos of radio waves.

That's the love and dedication of two fathers to their children! It tugged at Yue Rong's heartstrings again and again, making him feel a trace of warmth and painful sadness in this dark night.

When the dawn came again, the Chang'an No. 1 base also woke up from the silent night, and the countless people who were rushing for their livelihood flocked to the gates of the base, standing in remote corners, waiting for their fate and opportunities today.

Groups of soldiers also drove out of the barracks, scanning the refugees around them, trying to find something of interest in them. But in this not bright skylight, all they could see was the jet-black faces and bloated figures, and there was no way to distinguish the women and postures among them.

As members of violent institutions, in these last days, their welfare and authority are increasing day by day, and in addition to the treatment of food and clothing, in the face of the cruelty of reality, women have become their only "goods" for adjustment and entertainment.

It's like an unspoken rule, no one interferes too much, unless they don't look long and reach out to women other than the poor.

Just like Yan Ruyu and Tong Yan, when they appeared in front of these military police, they could only look at it, and no one dared to make any moves.

In these last days, clothing and weapons are the most effective way to distinguish the other class.

For the poor, in the face of hunger, they will not wear any fine clothing they have gathered, but will exchange it for food.

As for weapons, they are rare in this country where guns are banned, and the poor who can arm themselves completely are even rarer. For such lucky ones, the practice in the base is to recruit them to replenish the soldiers that are lost on weekdays.

Zhao Hanwei and his 2nd Battalion did not take turns today, they set off with the whole regiment today, preparing to receive and loot, the new area that had been leveled.

It's a perk! The risk is small, but the benefits are huge! According to the rules of the base, 20% of the materials and booty handed over can be returned to the troops.

Moreover, those ownerless things that are not in the regulations will be seized by them privately. Although not everything can be exchanged for food on the black market, the huge benefits contained in it make all officers and soldiers excited.

The heavy gate of the base slowly opened in the faint light of the sky. Bands of military and police were the first to drive out of the city, followed by a chaotic stream of poor people, pushing and shoving out of the city, and in a moment they disappeared into the wilderness outside the city.

Watching the vehicles of Hu Yan and others passing by, Zhao Hanwei was thinking about whether he would also go out of the city tomorrow to collect supplies. He has seen with his own eyes the awesomeness of these people, and if nothing else, wouldn't they be able to clear out an area of the same size as the new district today.

Zhao Hanwei was thinking about it, but when he saw the car that had just passed by him, it suddenly stopped, and a burly man stepped out of the car.

Dahan glanced at Zhao Hanwei's troops, and finally looked at him, "You, come here." ”

Zhao Hanwei was slightly stunned, pointed at himself with his finger, and asked, "You called me?" ”

This big man, Zhao Hanwei is no stranger, he observed them almost all day yesterday. This big man is the eldest of them.

"Yes, that's you." Hu Yan said, he had just received a message from Yue Rong from the walkie-talkie, and when he saw that there was a troop around him, he couldn't help but save the trouble of going back to report.

"Hello, what's the matter?" Zhao Hanwei hurried over, his heart full of awe.

"You go and ask for instructions, and then come with us, bring more transport vehicles, and there are thousands of tons of grain to be transported back to the base." Hu Yan succinctly explained the reason.

These soldiers were neatly dressed and uniform, and they were so energetic that Hu Yan could tell at a glance that they were the regular soldiers in the base, and they were by no means those miscellaneous goods.

The regular army in the base only has the 141st Division, so Hu Yan is not worried that the food that is about to be shipped will fall into the hands of outsiders.

"Yes" Zhao Hanwei responded, feeling a bit like a pie falling from the sky, hitting him in the head.

Food is the hard currency of these last days, and there is no one! Even weapons and ammunition cannot be more important than food.

When encountering this kind of good thing, even if it is just to help with transportation, when the benefits are issued, it will definitely make him and his subordinates make a windfall.

Zhao Hanwei answered, and the cautious Hu Yan took out the walkie-talkie and contacted Miao Lin to report the situation.

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Zhao Hanwei led his subordinates, followed Hu Yan and others, and shuttled through the streets in the suburbs of Chang'an City. Around them, there were clean roads and silent buildings like ghost buildings.

Along the way, there was only the sound of the cars and the strange sound of the wind blowing through the treetops and over the empty buildings.

In this world deep into the non-safe zone, everyone did not dare to make any noise, for fear of waking up the invisible, as if hiding in the shadows of the zombies.

This strange situation made Zhao Hanwei and his soldiers, all fearful and frightened, dare not relax their vigilance in the slightest.

They are all asking themselves, where the hell have all those zombies gone?

It wasn't until the huge shadow appeared in front of everyone's eyes that they were horrified to find that the existence they feared had become silent.

The pile of Luo Chengshan's corpses shook everyone present, and they were so depressed that they could hardly breathe. Even the exposed exterior walls of the buildings in the mountain of corpses could not alleviate the fear and horror in their hearts.

The hundred-meter-high corpse mountain is as majestic as a pyramid, and in front of it, no one is not moved. What's more, facing it are mostly these ordinary people who have been weak in the last days and have a weak physique.

"What's the daze? Get moving, get to work! Wang Xiaotian's loud drink woke everyone up.

Only then did Zhao Hanwei notice that Wang Xiaotian was standing at the door of the "Northwest Old Cow Flour Mill" in the distance. He nodded in awe and shouted as he arranged his men, but he thought, who slaughtered so many zombies here?

When he asked himself, the question that had been hovering in his heart suddenly became clear, there was only that person! It can only be that person!

Yue Rong's name is about to come out at this moment!

Zhao Hanwei's sanity told him that this killing must have been done by Yue Rong, whom he had not seen yesterday. However, another voice in his consciousness was torturing him, was this possible? Could it be that one person did it?

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Wang Xiaotian said very politely.

He was very impatient with Zhao Hanwei who rushed over, which made Zhao Hanwei feel a little unbearable in front of his subordinates.

However, Zhao Hanwei, who had seen the strength of the other party, could only nod in response to the anger of his subordinates in embarrassment. For this person's arrogance and contempt, he could only temporarily put it in his heart for the time being, and did not dare to show it.