"That's right! What is your name? “

Wang Jingyang looked at the girl and asked.

"Chu Xin!"

The girl replied.

"Oh......"

Wang Jingyang nodded.

"Are you here to take part in the attack on the food store?"

Chu Xin was slightly curious.

"No, no, no! I was originally a member of Mayor Wang's men! ”

Wang Jingyang hurriedly waved his hand.

Chu Xin's family suddenly cast envious glances at Wang Jingyang.

"What a place! There are guns, artillery, troops, and tanks! Father Chu said, "It's not like us, we have to be scared every day, and we have to watch out for others to grab food every day!" ”

"What? You're going to take part in the assault on the food store! ”

Wang Jingyang asked.

"Nonsense! Otherwise, you won't have to starve to death if you don't have food for the winter! ”

Chu Xin glanced at Wang Jingyang.

Looking at the thin weapons in the hands of the three people, Wang Jingyang couldn't help but feel sad, how could these few knives be able to fight against thousands of infected people.

"Take it!"

Wang Jingyang took out a Type 05 revolver that he carried with him and handed it to Chu Xin, which was found when he was clearing supplies after conquering Huxin Prefecture the day before yesterday.

"There are not many bullets, only 6 rounds, save some use!"

Chu Xin suddenly opened his mouth wide and looked at the pistol handed by Wang Jingyang blankly.

"We don't have the corresponding ammunition! And this gun is relatively less powerful! So we don't need it! ”

Wang Jingyang also explained unabashedly.

Chu Xin took the pistol and carefully hid it in his pocket.

After all, in this world, having a gun with bullets is a beautiful thing that many people dream of, even if it can't kill the infected, a gun can also form a great deterrent to the survivor team who come to rob the house.

Chu Xin's parents even thanked Wang Jingyang.

"Wang Jingyang! Who are you talking to? ”

At this moment, Guan Xiaoyu's voice came from behind Wang Jingyang.

A few people followed the sound, and Chu Xin's family immediately recognized Guan Xiaoyu as the girl who saved them the day before yesterday.

"It's you!"

Chu Xin's eyes widened immediately.

After Chu Xin's parents saw Guan Xiaoyu, they thanked him again with a handful of snot and tears.

However, in addition to gratitude, the three of them were also shocked by Guan Xiaoyu's good combat effectiveness, a girl unscathed to put down a group of big men with her bare hands, what kind of strength and skill does this require......

"Take it! This was found yesterday during a search of the vehicles of the Ministry of Armed Forces! Guan Xiaoyu said as he handed over a box of 9mm revolver bullets.

Chu Xin took it and took a small box of bullets and thanked him again.

"Do you know how to use a gun?"

Guan Xiaoyu asked her.

Chu Xin shook his head in confusion.

Guan Xiaoyu pulled out the revolver from Chu Xin, took out the bullet, and demonstrated the firing process of an empty gun.

"This gun has little power and short range, and it has little effect on the infected, but it's still no problem to hit the villain's second-rate son at a distance of twenty meters!"

At this time, Mayor Wang had also appeared, standing on the second floor of the administrative building, and began to direct the on-site order.

"Stand still! Don't mess around! Line up to the North Security Room to register and get your fingerprints! Mayor Wang shouted loudly, "If there are family members and partners who died in the war, they can receive food on their behalf!"

At the door of the security room, a man with glasses is holding a pamphlet and registering.

"Name?

"Zhang Qiang!"

"Is there a partner?"

"I, me, me! I'm his brother! It's called tension! ”

"That's good! The name is written after him! Then press the fingerprint! ”

In this way, Chu Xin's family also went to register the roster with the team.

"Hey! Girl! ”

Suddenly, another voice called out to Guan Xiaoyu.

The two of them looked back together, only to see a tall young woman in a jacket and denim looking at Guan Xiaoyu with a smile, she was carrying a survival axe on her shoulder, and a dirt double-barreled shotgun on her back, followed by a group of more than ten men, women and children.

Wang Jingyang deliberately paid attention to it, and he found that there were several people in this team with similar faces, and he was immediately too busy, these people should be more or less related by blood, maybe they were from the same family.

"You ......"

Guan Xiaoyu looked at the leading woman in front of him and frowned.

"Forget it! A few days ago, I saw you fighting so many people alone! I think you're good! I want to pull you in! The woman said, "I didn't expect you to be Mayor Wang's subordinate!" ”

After saying that, the woman led the team to line up behind the long line.

"Hey! A few of you! ”

Mayor Wang suddenly greeted from afar.

"A few of you will follow Li Xiaoting then!" Mayor Wang explained, "You go with them to deal with the infected people in the food store!" ”

Mayor Wang pointed to the long line as he spoke.

By noon, the roster of survivors who had participated in Operation Food Bank had been counted.

Mayor Wang stood at the window on the second floor of the administrative building, flipping through the roster and facing the heads, while eliminating the old, weak, sick and disabled who came to make up the numbers for the purpose of distributing food.

"Which one is Zhang Qiang!"

"Me!"

Mayor Wang looked at the young man and nodded with satisfaction.

"Which one is Liu Zhi!"

An old man in his seventies replied in a hoarse voice.

Mayor Wang frowned and looked at him, and waved his big hand: "No, no, no!" Brother-in-law! You're too old! ”

Mayor Wang immediately put down the booklet and began to shout: "Pay attention! We don't want to be under the age of fifteen! Don't be over 70 years old! Pregnant women and people with disabilities don't! ”

The old man Liu still refused to give up: "Leader! I'm not a breadwinner, I don't have a partner or a family, I'm a bad old man, if I don't have food, I'll starve to death......"

Mayor Wang frowned, then added, "Okay then! You can also get involved! But the ugly thing is that if you die in battle, you will have no food and no pension! Others are listening, too! You must follow the command during the operation! Whoever escapes! Our Overseers will be shot on the spot! Whoever escapes! No food and pensions! ”

For a while, the crowd exploded, and everyone kept talking.

"How? There's nothing to quit! It's too late to regret it! Mayor Wang shouted as he waved the pamphlet.

Finally, many people who originally planned to escape from the troubled waters retreated, but eighty percent of them still chose to stay.

"Good!" Mayor Wang nodded, "Starting tomorrow!" Come to this square at 6 a.m. every morning, and our people will train you on how to kill the infected quickly! ”

Early the next morning, more than 100 people had gathered in the square of the commodity city.

Lu Lianqi had also arranged his manpower and began to train them on how to kill the infected with melee weapons, using the heads of their partners as units.

In the crowd, Wang Jingyang also saw yesterday's tall woman and Chu Xin's family.

The killing method given by Lu Lianqi is to use a small group as a unit, one person first uses a riot fork to resist the infected, and then the other person stabs the infected person's eye socket with a sharp weapon, or smashes the infected person's head with a blunt object to eliminate it, while the others are responsible for guarding and responding to emergencies.

Of course, most of the survivors do not have such equipment as riot forks, Lu Lianqi said that if they don't have them, they can also use other tools to replace or make their own, as long as the length is enough, they can hold the infected, if they really don't, the small commodity city will also rush to make a part of the distribution.

By the next day, most of the survivors had brought the designated weapons and equipment, the sharps were basically sharpened screwdrivers and fruit knives, the blunt weapons were basically axes and hammers, and the styles of riot forks could be described as varied, except for a small number of people who had serious explosion-proof forks, most of the survivors used modified goods, some were equipped with curved steel bars with clothes forks, and some were fixed with two sickle heads at the end of thick bamboo poles.

Of course, the small commodity city is not idle here, Hong Chan and several other logistics personnel have been busy for a day and a night, using bamboo poles and steel bars to make dozens of simple anti-riot forks and pointed screwdrivers in case of emergency.

After about a week of training, almost all of the more than 100 survivors were able to cooperate well in killing the infected.

On the day of the operation, Mayor Wang began to preside over the order early, while Lu Lianqi made personnel arrangements on the side. The large and small vehicles in the small commodity city, as long as they can be used to load food, have all set off with people.

Wang Jingyang carried a Bayi rifle on his back, and with the other survivors, he got into a green military truck and went straight to the destination.

And the vanguard set off early to divert the infected from the periphery.

When a few cars were parked in the open space in front of the food store, there were thousands of infected people who were supposed to be gathered here, but it was empty.

It was clear that the vanguard had diverted the infected from the periphery of the food depot.

Wang Jingyang was holding a Bayi rifle with a bayonet on it, while Xie Yixiang was holding a riot fork and a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle on his back.

Guan Xiaoyu on the side held a walkie-talkie as if waiting for something.

After a long time, a hoarse voice finally came out of the walkie-talkie.

"Hey, hey, hey...... We've got it! Corpse...... We've all been introduced into the underpass! ”

At this time, the more than 100 survivors had already raised their riot forks and lined up in a row like a Macedonian phalanx, and the assassins in the back row had also raised their weapons in place.

And Wang Jingyang, Xie Yixiang, and others who were originally subordinate to Mayor Wang were arranged in the latter group of teams as substitutes for the assassination array.

Obviously, Mayor Wang didn't want to lose too many men and ammunition, so he put those survivors as the first group in the front row to act as cannon fodder, and if the assassination formation was broken by the infected, they would be the first to be unlucky.

The dozens of heavily armed soldiers were holding weapons and waiting on the military card, and the Type 89 tank had also turned its muzzle to aim at the food depot, while Mayor Wang and Lu Lianqi also leaned out of the turret to observe the situation outside.

Wang Jingyang looked at the tank, a hint of banter flashed on his face, he knew that the only role of this tank should be to give courage to those cannon fodder in the front row.