Early the next morning, Zhang Chi ate and drank to his heart's content, and brought some dry food to the meeting point in the town.

When I arrived at the place, I waited for a while and didn't see the car, so I called and asked, and then I learned that from today onwards, everyone went to the trenches on their own, that is, there was no one to pick them up, so they drove by themselves.

Zhang Chi thought for a while, drove home, rested at home for another day, and then drove to the nearby highway.

When Zhang Chi came to this blocking point again, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"I'll go, when are these big guys coming?"

I parked the car farther away, walked about two hundred meters, and then returned to my trench, and just went down and saw that Miller was there, so he opened his mouth and asked.

What did Zhang Chi see? He saw two wheeled armored vehicles, and three old-fashioned tanks, real tanks, real armored vehicles, I don't know if they can fire bullets, but this tank can run, and there is a burst of smoke when it runs, and it is very imposing.

The first time he saw this thing, Zhang Chi's eyes straightened.

There were also some more police cars, when Zhang Chi left, there were three or four police cars, and now there are six or seven here, about a dozen policemen, all with loaded guns, and five or six people with headsets and body armor.

If Zhang Chi is embarrassed, because the equipment of these policemen is not as good as Zhang Chi's side.

It's normal, how can I say that Zhang Chi's side also represents the toiling masses, and now the police are reactionary police.

It's just that these anti-police officers don't seem to be worried at all, they talk and laugh one by one, and they come over from time to time to chat with the righteous toiling masses and talk nonsense or something.

It's not a thing to make a serious protest a little less serious.

Miller said, "It's been almost three days since I came, and this is from a couple of collectors in the small town of Flintton."

"Is there a bullet?" Zhang Chi asked.

Miller said, "What a thing you have."

Zhang Chi was a little deflated when he heard this: "That top hairy use."

Miller said: "Strong and strong, you have no problem buying this thing, but if you buy shells, isn't it nonsense, who would be so stupid to sell tank shells to private individuals."

Hearing Miller say this, Zhang Chi felt that it was quite reasonable, if all the tank shells were sold, then the natural conditions for the United States to fight the civil war would be too unique.

After following Miller for a while, Zhang Chi took his gun, stepped on an ammunition box under his feet, and looked at the road outside.

Now there are more roadblocks on the highway than when he left, Zhang Chi looks at a very professional roadblock, a heavy shelf made of a few logs, and a horizontal log is erected on it, each of which has the thickness of a thigh.

This thing is nearby, and it's state-owned land, so it's not distressing for everyone to cut it down, and of course it's not distressing in the state, and it's not the politicians, they feel sorry for the wool.

So everyone didn't feel distressed, the wood was cut down a little ruthlessly, Zhang Chi wondered if there was some black material to carry home, otherwise how to cut down more than half of the trees, Zhang Chi only saw some wooden barricades, the barricades were very good, but it was never possible to cut down all the material.

There is also barbed wire on the barricades, the kind of barbed wire used in the real position, which is wrapped around the left and right, and looks like a steel twist like the barricade.

"This is the new trick?"

Zhang Chi thinks this new trick is not nonsense.

Miller smiled and said, "Don't worry, they will be in a hurry in a few days."

Zhang Chi was a little curious, so he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

A young cowboy next to him didn't have a serious matter, and when he heard Zhang Chi ask, he opened his mouth to explain: "All the things used by the gang of guys in the capital are from these roads, and of course they are not in a hurry if they were not sealed before, but now these roads are one, and those guys can't drink the wind and starve."

Zhang Chi thought about it, this also makes sense, things can't come in, it's impossible for those guys to sew their mouths together, even if they fight hunger, can their family still fight hunger?

Thinking about it like this, Zhang Chi suddenly felt that this idea seemed unremarkable, but when he thought about it, this was simply the kind of invisible trick of the avenue, a clear knife, you have nowhere to hide, and there is nowhere to hide.

"This trick is high!"

Zhang Chi nodded in praise.

At this time, it happened that the captain was passing, and when he saw Zhang Chi coming back, he nodded at Zhang Chi, and then said with a smile: "Tall shit, every time something like this happens, it's this trick, and it is estimated that it has been used since the day the state was founded."

When the cowboy next to him heard this, they all laughed.

The next thing is, lying in the trench and talking nonsense, and then at noon, everyone eats in batches, don't you say it's still a little vigilant.

After eating, continue to lie on your stomach in the ditch.

Lying on his stomach until half past three in the afternoon, another group of people came over and continued to lie on his stomach.

Zhang Chi naturally went home.

When waiting for Zhang Chi to come again, the captain called Zhang Chi and the others to the side, and informed everyone that when the day after tomorrow, our group would be changed to keep watch at night.

When is the time not to keep, everyone has no opinion, and Zhang Chi is not good to have an opinion, so everyone has changed from day to night.

Towards September, the temperature at night is not as cool as in July and August, it is a little cooler, usually the temperature is around 10 degrees, and sometimes if you are unlucky, it can drop to 5 or 6 degrees.

Keeping watch at night, it doesn't mean that you have to keep staring at Baba's two eyes, in fact, most people sleep, a small number of people guard, and they change every two or three hours.

It's boring.

Originally, there were some coyotes or something around here, but with so many people pestling this side, even the coyote couldn't be seen.

If there is a coyote, everyone can still have a good time, but now they can only hold the target to vent.

At night, the neighborhood is still quite bright, the police are all on the lights, and the police lights are flashing and flashing, which is particularly obvious.

Zhang Chi's side is not at all inferior to the reactionary police, and several large off-road vehicles are turned on with all the lights, directly shining within thirty or forty meters of the highway, which is as bright as day.

Zhang Chi didn't have a boring target to shoot, and this target was not easy to grab, because there were too many people who felt bored, and they all rushed to shoot the target.

At night, there was a lot of gunfire.

I didn't know that I thought it was really Iraq, but in fact, the gunshots were earth-shattering, but not a single bullet was directed at anyone, and all of them hit the mud pile next to it.

Bored!

Zhang Chi didn't expect that the protest would be like this!

Don't talk about Zhang Chi, the dog can't think of it.

According to Zhang Chi's thoughts, then we can't put out this protest as soon as possible, who knows that these bastards don't play cards according to common sense, you discuss yours, I have a statement in three days, a shout in two days, and I don't agree to any of your requests, so I hang you.

It's also a shame that Zhang Chi is an idle person in the ranch, otherwise he really can't bear the crooked tricks of these politicians, don't you see, the number of people who come to the scene now is almost thirty percent less than at the beginning.

Everyone has work in their hands, and no one can go without working for a few months.

Just when Zhang Chi wanted to go home with the gun, things changed.

The governor announced the use of the National Guard to connect the outside world with the capital.

It looks like the governor is starving.

The bureaucrats in the capital can't resist, and even if they do, many large breeding enterprises in the state can't resist.

These large-scale breeding enterprises are all captive, a cow from birth to death, can not walk a few kilometers of the kind, this kind of enterprises, and fattening enterprises, are large consumers of materials, all expect the state to supply that is unrealistic, so a large number of materials need to go out.

These enterprises and bureaucrats have more or less some connections, and most of them are financiers.

The Kim dads are injured, so they have to do something, even if it's a gesture, they can't be without a reaction, and the Kim dad is much more effective than the politicians in DC.

It would be a fart for a politician in the state to be Washington's grandson, but they really don't have the guts.

So the National Guard drove countless armored vehicles on this side, one by one to show off their might, and the small point was quickly opened up by them, because there were not many people on the small point, and no one dug trenches or anything.

Of course, most people go in with their front feet, and their back feet are bailed out by lawyers, and when they come out, they get their guns and get to the big point.

It seems that the place where Zhang Chi originally stayed was a big point, and it was quite a big point.

The next day, the National Guard began to confront the larger men, but there was no exchange of fire, and the two sides were separated by roadblocks, staring at each other for a whole day.

Zhang Chi was not there, it wasn't his turn to rest today, but this guy was making a fortune!

What kind of wealth did you make?

Forage Wealth!

Isn't the road fenced, resulting in a serious shortage of material in all the fattening pastures and captive feeding enterprises, and naturally the price of forage will rise.

Today, a ton of forage has tripled.

This made Zhang Chi very happy.

Not to mention Zhang Chi, even Cannon and the others are also happy, you must know that in the forage houses of the two ranches, there are almost two full of forage.

And everyone understands that once traffic is restored, the price of forage will also fall.

If you don't make this money, isn't that hurtful!

And on the American side, there is no psychological pressure to do this, and the American people are the basic attributes of businessmen by default for such things as hoarding, so there is no guilt at all when they do it, but a full sense of achievement.

Zhang Chi and his gang got together and were staring at the mobile phone in their hands.

It shows the latest forage trading information.

Now this thing is not a price a day, but a price in a few minutes, and looking at the chart of this thing is like looking at the stock market.

"BOSS, do you want to sell or not?"

Brian's palms were sweating.

Zhang Chi was also nervous, but he pretended to be very calm: "Wait!" ”