The convoy drove to the area by the river and set up camp in a relatively flat area.

Zeng Qiang looked at the churning river in the distance, there was an empty sand land under their feet, there were no weeds on the ground, garbage and feces were piled up in many places, and there were all kinds of footprints everywhere, and some dried blood and some rusty bullets could be seen in the process.

The riverside was surrounded by people and formed a dike, the dikes were not high, and the river was constantly scouring, and there were already several collapses.

It's so desolate that many people feel chills in their hearts, and it doesn't seem to be complete.

"Brother Qiang, it doesn't seem to be very good here, I just checked the surroundings, and there is nothing, I don't even see a single stone." Xia Wei began to complain as soon as he got out of the car, and from time to time he scolded Zeng Degui for two sentences.

"It's only temporary, it's not too late to tell you, I want the population of this gathering place." Zeng Qiang looked at the tomb-like slums and the flickering lights of Zhao Liguo and the area where their forces were located.

"Qiang, Brother Qiang, there are more than 100,000 people here, can we feed them?" The bearded man was secretly distressed when he heard this, and the logistical pressure of dozens of people made him feel great, if there were more than 100,000 at once, he estimated that he would have to commit suicide.

"When the end times came, I was only one person, a dog, and what kind of difficulties did I not encounter along the way? And what enemy has not been defeated? You don't believe me, or are you scared? ”

"No, no, no, we definitely believe in Brother Qiang." The bearded man hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

"Why are you worried so much, it's not a problem to have Brother Qiang here." Zeng Deguicai doesn't care whether this decision is right or not, as long as it is said by Zeng Qiang, it is not right.

"Humph! Sycophants. Xia Wei once again despised Zeng Degui.

At this time, Gu Tao walked over and whispered in Zeng Qiang's ear: "Brother Qiang, there are several groups of people around here who are secretly peeping at us, and they may belong to different forces. ”

Zeng Qiang nodded and signaled that he knew, and when he first arrived, these forces that originally gathered would definitely have their own ghosts, but after seeing the strong force of the convoy, they must have stopped a lot, and told Gu Tao to send people to be on guard.

Zeng Qiang was thinking about another thing, there seemed to be a shortage of everything in the gathering place, and many living materials were already poor to the limit.

The sewage on the ground flowed sideways, and most of the survivors were yellow and thin, and there was no hope or much anger in their eyes, but more despair and resignation-like numbness, which was more like being alive than surviving.

The social structure here has regressed severely, and the only trade may be the women who trade their bodies for a little more than a little food by the tents.

Most of the people here are idle, unclothed, emaciated, wandering silently like zombies on the dirty ground, and when they can't hold on, they will 'plop' and fall to the ground.

Soon, militiamen wearing armbands would drag the bodies away with ropes, burn them or throw them directly into the river.

Maybe someone secretly hid these corpses, after all, cannibalism is not uncommon.

"You have people go outside and tear down all the houses for me, bring back the bricks, and collect some other building materials, and we have to build the fence and the houses around it......"

With Zeng Qiang's order, everyone began to get busy, the bearded man organized the women to bury the pot and cook, Gu Tao led the team members to dig traps and guard everywhere, Zeng Degui organized the logistics personnel to set up tents, and Xia Wei took people to inquire about the various situations in the gathering place.

At this time, on the top floor of a ten-story building in the center of the gathering place, in a conference room, more than a dozen people were sitting together around the conference table.

"Distinguished Chairman and members of the Committee, I would like to give a brief report to the group of people who have come from outside today...... That's probably what it looks like. Zhao Liguo began to introduce the situation of the team.

Sitting at the head of the conference table was a man wearing a black smiling mask and shrouded in black robes, who was the chairman of the Gathering Ground Committee, the Night.

"So the purpose of this group of outsiders is not clear for the time being?" The sound of the night was hoarse, making it difficult to hear men and women.

"Yes, it's Chairman Kazakh, they wanted supplies at first, but then they asked for land, so I decided to give them the land by the river." Zhao Liguo was cautious in the face of the night's inquiry, because he couldn't see the expression of the night, and he didn't know his joys, sorrows, and sorrows at this time.

The night does not belong to any force, but he can become the chairman of the committee by virtue of his personal ability, and he naturally has his means.

The ability of the night is very strong, in Zeng Qiang's words, he is the one who is able, and his ability is very weird, he can kill a person in an instant, and it is said that everyone who has seen his ability is dead.

"If there is such a big thing, you Nancheng District don't know if you notice it, I see that a few of you are waste, just give up the territory, and we will help you drive people out." The one who spoke was a young man wearing black-rimmed glasses who looked like Si Svenwen, although he was very bookish, but a pair of gloomy eyes showed the viciousness in his heart.

"Zhao Pan! When will it be your turn to intervene in the affairs of our southern city, and deal with that group of people who still dare not work with your captain Zhao. Liu Da Fat Man became excited all of a sudden, he had already seen that this sinister villain was not pleasing to the eye, if it wasn't for the chairman's face, he would have rushed up and slapped the other party.

Zhao Pan smiled sarcastically and replied: "I know you have long seen me unpleasant, why don't we compete in front of the chairman and use your territory as a bet?" ”

"Good...... Hmm As soon as Liu Da Fat was about to speak, he was covered by Zhao Liguo.

"Zhao Panyo, your turtle son still has the same surname as Lao Tzu, why is he so insidious, knowing that Liu Da Fat is not your opponent, you deliberately provoked him." Zhao Liguo pierced Zhao Pan's mind in person.

Zhao Pan smiled indifferently, neither admitting nor denying it.

"It's annoying! Every time you have a meeting, you know that it is noisy, do you have any ideas in Nancheng and Dongcheng to solve it privately, don't delay Aunt Ben's time. ”

The one who spoke was a female soldier with shoulder-length short hair, stud earrings, a neat military uniform and leather boots, and the whole person looked heroic.

"Alright, you all don't quarrel." The night knocked on the table, his voice was not loud, but the people who spoke just now were silent.

"Let's observe for two days first, if they still obey the rules, they will stay, and if they dare to mess around, I will take action myself." The dark night said indifferently, even if the other party's firepower was very strong, he didn't take it to heart, at most it would take a little more time.