Chapter 167: Thoughts
The management of the wellhead meeting was basically cleaned up, killing ninety percent of those who resisted and arresting one percent of those who surrendered.
A few smart guys, even if they lose their weapons and hide among the civilians, can quickly find out.
Because, after Zhang Qiang arrived, he gathered the civilians together, pulled out a few carts of food, and spoke a few words in a loud voice.
"You can report it...... On weekdays, people who do mischief will be rewarded for reporting, and they will not ...... when they see this white bun Tube full! β
The wellhead meeting itself has insufficient food reserves, and ordinary people have not eaten the last meal, even the workers in charge of the assembly line cannot enjoy the basic guarantee of three meals a day.
This, coupled with the fact that management exploitation and deprivation are quite severe, has left civilians in a state of starvation for the vast majority of the time.
Hunger emptied their stomachs and bodies, and they all had yellow muscles and thin legs, and their steps were staggering, like old men in the twilight.
No one wants to live like this, but with their bare hands, they don't have any strength at all, so they can fight those fierce guys.
Those who had the courage to resist were mostly dead.
Shot by gun, bullet pierced through the heart......
Grabbed, tied up, and thrown out of the wall......
Or, hack to death......
People kill people in far more ways than zombies and parasitic beasts.
Civilians saw anger, pathos, or sadness in their eyes, but gradually, they became numb.
They know very well what the world is like now, they don't expect too much, and they can survive one day at a time.
But Starfire Town's attack was tantamount to lighting a light in the darkness.
Hearing the roar of gunfire, the civilians of the Iguchi Society were very excited in private, not only did it not work, but it caused a lot of trouble to Keiko's men.
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Zhang Qiang's voice fell, and no one said anything at first, all of them lowered their heads, and the atmosphere was a little strange.
Until a dirty little girl came out, pointed to an ugly-looking man in the crowd, and cried and said, "He killed my mother, he ...... He's a bad guy! β
"She is talking nonsense, I don't know her at all...... I'm also a victim. The man panicked and tried his best to quibble.
Zhang Qiang's gaze was calm, and he turned his head to look at the soldiers standing on the side.
"Sir, I'm sorry for you!"
A company commander nodded, led a few soldiers into the crowd, held the man down strongly, and carried him outside.
A sharp saber swept through his neck, and red blood sprayed on the clean concrete floor.
His legs kicked very hard, and he struggled for three or four minutes before he was completely motionless with strong convulsions.
"In the future, no one will bully you again." Zhang Qiang took out two steamed buns from the basket, handed them to the little girl, and wiped away her tears, "You can ...... Grow up with peace of mind. β
Seeing this scene, among the civilians, there were finally more people who couldn't bear it.
"I report, he's not a good thing!"
"That guy, killed several people!"
"Hey, bald, don't think I don't know you slept with my wife......"
Tall soldiers surrounded them, their bayonets flashing with murderous intensity.
Whoever is reported may not necessarily be guilty of unforgivable crimes, but Zhang Qiang decides the fate of this person according to his own judgment.
From time to time, soldiers walked into the crowd, brought people out, and killed them.
Those who resisted were also shot to death.
It's not just about killing people.
Whether some small shrimp are alive or dead will not have the slightest impact on the overall development of Xinghuo Town.
The main reason why Wang Tu decided to do this was to improve the quality of the common people.
Survivors make up a huge proportion of the population, and if there is too much garbage mixed in them, it is easy to get into a miasma.
Another purpose is to win hearts and minds.
The size of Spark Town is currently expanding at a rapid rate.
The military attributes have basically entered a sound position, and the support capability has also achieved phased growth.
After the integration of the two, as the supreme commander, you can feel more and more the help of civilians behind you.
The 1,000-strong soldiers of the Legion use a variety of firearms to fight the zombies, which can guarantee great results.
But this 1,000-strong legion, with the support of another 1,000-strong civilian troops, can almost double its combat effectiveness on the original basis.
This is the conclusion reached through actual combat.
Therefore, when the reserve of food is sufficient, it is also a particularly important task to recruit civilians to join and select the "elite" from among them.
However, the problem is that the management style of each sanctuary force is closely related to the personality of the leader, resulting in uneven quality and strange ideas of people at the bottom.
Therefore, after the unification of the people, it is necessary to do a good job in all-round ideological education.
For this kind of planning, Wang Tu has had deep thinking and cognition.
When civilians have nothing, their thoughts are easily distorted, and they are very prone to "jealousy".
In layman's terms, it is...... I can't see the good of others.
At the same time, after going through some tribulations, the standard for civilians to pursue their dreams will become very simple - to be fed!
After you're satisfied, what about -
It is to hope that the person who oppresses him will die, and the worse the death, the better.
Kill a few people, let them cool off, spit out the turbidity in their hearts, and then give them a stutter, and it will become very easy to control.
Like now.
Seven or eight corpses lay around the clearing, and people ate white steamed buns, stuffed them into their mouths, and glanced at the bloody scene, but they did not feel afraid.
On the contrary, I feel very happy.
"From this day forward, you ...... Belonging to Spark Town, Chief Wang Tu is everyone's top manager. β
"You ...... There are two things that need to be done, one is that you must be obedient, and the other is ...... Absolute obedience! β
Zhang Qiang raised his hands behind his back, shouted loudly, his face was cold and scary, and he had a momentum of not being angry and arrogant.
At the very least, the civilians looked at him in awe, and at the same time they guessed in their minds.
This person already looks amazing, how powerful is that Wang Tu Sir ?
Before Zhang Qiang finished speaking, he pointed to the crowd, then pointed to the basket containing the food, and said solemnly: "I promise to do it...... Eat a full meal, as for it, can't do it...... Now you can stand up. β
The mouths of the people chewing their food paused, and soon they continued to busy, their cheeks stuffed.
It's just obedient, who can't do it, give Bai Bao a pause, and let everyone call Dad together.
Hungry are no longer like people, they are lucky to survive, who will be idle and contradict?
Keep nibbling ...... It's so comfortable that my stomach isn't empty.
One by one, they showed expressions of satisfaction.
Zhang Qiang looked around, all of them were stupid and naΓ―ve people, so he nodded, at least these people still know how to eat whose food they eat, and they will listen to whomever they want.
Incorporate them into Spark Town first.
Useful talents, useless waste, after a period of sharpening, it is easy to distinguish.
Those who should be assigned to the support team will be recruited, and as for the others, a militia will be formed to carry out military training and play other roles.
In short, all civilians must strengthen their sense of responsibility and mission, establish their sense of belonging, and instill it from top to bottom, so as to ensure that everyone who eats food can embody tangible values.
The Legion is the toughest fist in Spark Town, with heavily armed soldiers and frequent victories, boosting the morale of civilians.
As they grew in number, their faith in the king's disciples rose to a new level after they eliminated their worries and worries and enjoyed "generosity."
Sitting at the door of the roaring factory, Wang Tu put his hands in his pockets and looked at the sky to the west.
After simple debugging, some basic parts were quickly produced, which were of different shapes, but could be combined to make up other fully functional equipment.
It took five minutes for the Iron Rooster to upgrade the system of the equipment computer and optimize the program before he came to Wang Tu with the toolbox.
"Sir, the performance of these assembly line equipment is very good, and it can be put into production at any time when the raw materials are sufficient."
Wang Tu took out a box of new cigarettes, unpacked them, put one in his mouth, and said flatly: "Then let's start, first produce a batch of firearms for ...... Armed militia. β
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