Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Second Generation of Fighting Father

A few beams of light dispelled the darkness around him, and Xia Wei appeared behind Zeng Qiang with four personal guards, and saw two men kneeling on the ground aiming their guns one after another.

The team members wearing uniform who appeared around made the two men on the ground even more frightened, and they couldn't even speak.

Zeng Qiang sat in the middle of the camp without saying a word and smoked a cigarette, and the surrounding team members held torches in an encircled posture, and the two men were so frightened that they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Seeing this, Xia Wei was about to step forward, but Gu Tao preemptively said: "Brother Qiang, leave these two people to me, and I will order a criminal investigation." ”

Zeng Qiang nodded, and when Gu Tao saw this, he asked the two men to take them back to a tent in the camp.

I didn't see any sound coming from inside, this seemed to be a little different from Zeng Qiang's imaginary interrogation, and after a while, Gu Tao walked out with a smile on his face and told Zeng Qiang what he asked.

These two people are both local farmers, they are from a production brigade, one is Liu Fugui, the other is Liu Fumin, both are in their forties.

After the end of the world, there were many people in their village who survived, there were fifty or sixty people, but all of them were some old and weak women and children, who could barely be regarded as green people, that is, those of them in their forties, because before the end of the world, young people went out to work.

They could have survived in the last days with the crops in the fields, but just two months ago, a group of survivors from the city took over their village, robbing them of their houses and food.

Because there are many young people in this group, these honest peasants can't make sense, and they can't fight again, so they have to swallow their anger.

Even if they tolerate it everywhere, they are often bullied, because most of the people in the city do not know how to farm, and they are often forced to farm and do all kinds of chores, and they will not be given any food.

And this group of city people often molested the little girl in the village, and half a month ago an 11-year-old girl disappeared in the village, and was later found in the field.

This poor girl was stripped of her clothes all over her body, and her lower body was miserable, and then this incident became a *, and the long-standing contradictions between the rural and the urban people broke out at this moment.

Two old rural men were killed, an old lady had her feet broken, and three little daughters-in-law were tortured to death......

Liu Fugui and Liu Fumin did eat people, not only them, but the rest of the people in their village had eaten human flesh.

In order to take revenge on the people in the city, they secretly arrested a man from the city who was dyed with yellow hair in the middle of the night a few days ago, and boiled a pot of human broth with yellow hair*, and everyone gritted their teeth and ate both meat and soup.

Liu Fugui and Liu Fumin came out at night to find food for the people in the village, and they saw lights in Tianba and a few cars parked, guessing that it must be someone from the city who had just happened.

......

Early the next morning.

Zeng Qiang looked at Wang Xin sitting next to him with some anger, this girl couldn't help laughing since she knew that he was attacked by someone in the tuba, and even laughed at whether it was because Zeng Qiang's ass was too white and dazzling in the dark night that it attracted people's attention.

"How far is it?"

"If you turn a corner from the stone bridge in front of you, you will see a lot of mud houses." Zeng Qiang sat in the off-road vehicle at the beginning, Liu Fugui was sitting in the co-pilot, and the one behind was his Mercedes-Benz car, but now there were only Xia Wei and Gu Tao.

It was followed by a Wuling Rongguang, which had four team members in it, and the big truck was left in place because it was too big, and the remaining team members and Jiang Di stayed behind, and the big yellow dog was also left to guard the camp, of course, Liu Fumin was left as a hostage.

Zeng Qiang knew that there were survivors in the vicinity, so he moved his mind to take them in, his base needs a population, and all kinds of construction require a large amount of labor, and of course the labor sent to the door cannot be spared.

The car drove across the stone bridge, under which was a small dry river, and after turning two bays, Zeng Qiang saw that there were old-fashioned mud houses scattered around, all made of yellow mud and covered with black tiles.

Almost every house has a small vegetable garden in front of the door, and the vegetable garden is bare, and there are a few bamboo groves or fruit trees around the house;

One straw after another was tied to the trees, forming haystacks, and a land temple only half a person high was built at the entrance of the village, and several large characters on the wall blackened by incense could be faintly seen - Sifang Land Temple.

Zeng Qiang climbed onto the roof rack of the only Makqin machine gun that had been brought out of the mine's arsenal, the long gun with golden bullets hanging from its body, shining in the sunlight, and he asked the driver to drive the car directly in, and the roar of several cars made a loud noise in the small village.

The murderous car had not been more than two miles into the village, and the village immediately exploded, the men's howls, the women's horrors, and countless figures ran out of the house, these men and women, dressed very fashionably, even after the end of the world, their clothes looked glamorous.

At this time, the sound of gongs and drums sounded, and at the other end of the village, dozens of unclothed old people and children came out of several houses that looked even more dilapidated, each with a hoe and hammer in their hands, looking at Zeng Qiang's convoy with a frightened expression.

Zeng Qiang let the car drive in front of the crowd, and every time the car took a step forward, the crowd took a step back, and did not stop until it was about to retreat in front of a group of elderly people and children behind them.

Zeng Qiang wore sunglasses, held a cigarette, and didn't get out of the car, pulled the bolt of the gun, and said with a dark face: "Which of you is the head, come out and say something." ”

This group of people in the city, you look at me, I look at you, and look at Zeng Qiang's black hole muzzle, but no one dares to stand up and speak.

"I said that any of you can speak, and you don't stand up for Lao Tzu, haven't you heard Lao Tzu's words?" Zeng Qiang pulled the trigger with the muzzle of the gun facing the sky as he spoke.

"Click!"

"Ah!!h

The series of shootings frightened the women in the crowd to scream, and the men did not dare to make a sound, if there were people who doubted the authenticity of the machine gun before, now they completely believe it.

"Who is so bold to come to my territory to spread wild?" The wooden door of a small bungalow in the middle of the village was opened, and a young man with a slightly pale face and puffy bags under his eyes walked out, followed by a bewitching woman and four tall men.

"Who the hell are you, who gave you the guts to dare to come to me to make trouble?" The young man walked to Zeng Qiang's car with a rebellious face, not afraid of Zeng Qiang's momentum.

Yo, interesting!

Zeng Qiang didn't know what this young man who seemed to be overindulgent had to rely on and was not afraid of his machine gun, so he asked curiously: "You dare to talk to me like this, aren't you afraid that I will destroy you with one shot?" ”

The young man smiled contemptuously when he heard this, and said loudly: "You don't dare to shoot if you have ten guts, do you know who my father is?" ”

"Who is your dad? Is it Li Gang or Li Shuangjiang? Zeng Qiang was a little funny, it turned out to be a spelling father, what era is this, is it useful to spell daddy in the last days?

"Lao Tzu tells you, my name is Feng Long, and my father's name is Feng Xuetao." Feng Long looked arrogant, and when he talked about his father, his chin was raised high.

Zeng Qiang was about to speak, when Gu Tao in the car suddenly walked down and shouted at Feng Long: "It turned out to be Feng Shao, why are you here?" ”

"You...... Are you Gu Tao? That kid who used to be a guard for my dad? Feng Long was also excited when he saw Gu Tao, although he was not familiar with Gu Tao, but meeting an old friend in a foreign country was also a happy event.

"Gu Tao, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I think I saw you a few times when you served at my father's place.

They are all your men, they scared me to death, and they even dared to point a gun at me, this kid in sunglasses, tell him to kowtow to me and apologize, otherwise I would have to break his legs. Feng Long pointed at Zeng Qiang's nose and shouted in front of Gu Tao, looking like the eldest of heaven and my second child.

Feng Long's words frightened Gu Tao's heart, and said to Zeng Qiang with a constipated face, "Brother Qiang, I ......"

At this time, Xia Wei and the other team members in the car began to get out of the car, Xia Wei came over with a gun and kicked Feng Long to the ground, scolding: "You kid is looking for death, I want to see who broke whose leg today." As he spoke, he kicked down Feng Long, who was about to get up.

Zeng Qiang sneered and watched Feng Long being beaten, jumped out of the carriage and looked at Gu Tao with a cold face and said, "Gu Tao, don't you explain to me?" ”

Gu Tao was not good at words, but now that he was taken by Zeng Qiang's momentum, he couldn't say it clearly.

"Brother Qiang, actually...... I don't know him well, his father used to be, he used to be my old leader......"

It turned out that this kid's father was the commander of a garrison army, in charge of logistics, Feng Long was usually used to relying on his Lao Tzu's arrogance, and even after the end of the world, he relied on his father's power to make a fortune.

"Bang!" Zeng Qiang kicked down Feng Long again, stepped on his face with hard leather boots, and laughed: "Your name is Feng Long, your father is still in the army?" I'm so scared of what to do! ”

"You...... If you dare to hit me, I won't let you go, and my dad won't let you go. Feng Long, who was trampled underfoot, was not only not afraid, but became more irritable, stiffening his neck and wanting to get up, but Zeng Qiang didn't give him a chance to stand up, and kicked him down whenever he wanted to stand up.

"How many of you still don't help, standing and watching the play?" Feng Long lay on the ground and shouted loudly at the four little brothers who came out with him.

His younger brothers looked at each other, joking, they were not stupid, people were pointing their guns at each other, and whoever moved was stupid.

"Didn't you just say you were going to break my legs, so I'll break your two legs first?"

"Click!" Zeng Qiang stepped on Feng Long's leg, causing Feng Long to scream in pain.

"Lao Tzu will not let you go, Lao Tzu will kill your whole family!!"

"Kill my whole family?" Zeng Qiang was expressionless, and stepped on Feng Long's other leg again.

"Ah!!h Feng Long's forehead was bruised, his face was flushed, a pair of eyeballs protruded out of the orbit, and the conjunctiva was instantly congested.

"You wait, you wait for Lao Tzu, my father has already sent someone to pick me up, and as soon as his army arrives, your time of death will come." Feng Long was very tough, and even now he didn't say goodbye.

"Tie him up and feed him to the zombies." Killing this kind of person Zeng Qiang still felt that his hands were dirty, and only by giving him to the zombies to add food was his best destination.

Seeing Feng Long lying on the ground like a dead dog, the crowd was so frightened that they didn't dare to look at Zeng Qiang when he unconsciously retreated again.

"Liu Fugui, call everyone in the village to come to him." Zeng Qiang decided to appease the people in the village first, and then talk about it, as for these city people, let's dry it first.

"Uncle Ergen, this is the big leader, he is not one of those city people, he is a good person, he came to avenge us." Liu Fugui helped an old man who looked to be about sixty years old.