Under the command of Colonel William, the soldiers quickly blocked all the entrances and exits of the entire military academy, and the fire dog gang members on the opposite side, who only carried pistols or shotguns, did not dare to fight back, and watched as they advanced their tanks and artillery to the vicinity of the military academy's gates.

Looking at the tanks and guns getting closer and closer, the gang brothers who were responsible for defending the gate of the academy were all yelling and threatening, and then seeing that the situation was not good, they fled into the academy and gave up the defensive point of this key point.

Through the binoculars, Colonel William observed the thickness of the wall at the gate, and then gave the order directly to the eight tanks at the forefront of the line to force their way forward.

With the sound of the tank's tracks turning and the rather tooth-aching squeezing, there was a loud bang, and the wall near the gate fell to the ground, breaking into many flaps, and then being directly crushed by the tank behind.

Eight huge tanks trailed the way, followed by a dozen military armored vehicles loaded with heavy machine guns, and then a variety of artillery and heavy firearms mounted on military trucks, just the sight of these formidable battlefield killers was enough to make the ordinary survivors feel terrified.

At this moment, at the teaching building of the Military Academy, a tall, bald, scar-faced strong man rushed out with three or four hundred younger brothers with firearms.

They looked nervous, their faces were pretending to be fierce and domineering, and the bald and scar-faced strong man led by them looked arrogant, smoking a cigar, as if he was some big man, walking in front of the crowd, scolding something, while walking in the direction of the tank.

Such a scene made Leon, who was hiding behind the convoy to guard against a sneak attack, feel speechless and amused at the same time in an armored car.

Do these idiots still treat this eschatological struggle as a gang struggle?

Or do you think the enemy in military uniform is a good person, thinking that they will not dare to do it lightly?

The two sides will have a verbal cannon with their subordinates first, and then start a dry fight?

He pointed to the scar-faced strong man at the front of the line, and asked the earth dog Coolpie next to him:

"Is that guy your boss, Fire Dog Ace?"

Hearing this, Coolpad immediately nodded as quickly as a chicken pecking rice, and said with flattery:

"Yes, yes, it's him, he's a scumbag, a bastard, and in the past six months, at least a dozen women have been abused to death by him."

Leon nodded, picked up an anti-materiel sniper rifle beside him, and aimed at the head of the fire dog Ace, who was still moving towards the tank convoy, a distance of more than 200 meters, with his current marksmanship, it was basically impossible to make a mistake.

Bang!!!

With a suppressed and muffled gunshot, the fire dog Ace who walked in front of more than 300 subordinates, the arrogant gangster who thought he was the emperor of the soil, did not leave any last words, his head exploded directly like a balloon, red and white, eyeballs and teeth, bones and brains, and splashed directly on the surrounding little brothers.

And the bullet from this anti-materiel sniper rifle, along with the head of the fire dog Ace, directly pierced the bodies of the two younger brothers who followed him, leaving two bloody holes and flying into the dirt of the military academy.

In an instant, the younger brothers of the Fire Dog Gang were stunned, it was actually a sneak attack, the miscellaneous pieces of this gang of troops, they were so shameless, unruly and sneak attack on ordinary survivors.

Leon doesn't care, the lives of these scum who joined the Fire Dog Gang are used as prisoners and coolies if they are caught anyway, and since they have almost all been sent to their guns, it should be up to him to kill or chop.

Pressing the horn of the armored car, you can say in a cold, emotionless voice:

"Give you 10 seconds, drop your weapons, and beg for mercy on your knees."

"After 10 seconds, all the people who were standing were shot indiscriminately."

After speaking, he didn't openly count in the loudspeaker, looking at the rabble who were already a little flustered in the distance, not knowing whether to fight back or surrender, and after five or six seconds, he used the horn to speak:

"Five, four, three, two, one."

With Leon's countdown, the difference in strength between the two sides could be clearly felt, most of the IQ was online, and the timid gangsters immediately threw away the pistol or shotgun in their hands and knelt on the ground.

But there were always some reckless men with low intelligence and ignorance among the Ameritan gangsters, who stood up straight, slowly retreated towards the surrounding buildings, and raised their weapons with wary faces, aiming at the security soldiers hiding in car bunkers, as if the ordinary civilian weapons in their hands could deal with the soldiers wearing the most advanced equipment.

There were about forty or fifty Fire Dog gangsters who didn't kneel and beg for mercy, and they were all scumbags who treated other survivors as slaves anyway.

Leon pressed the horn button in the armored car and commanded in a cold voice:

"Kill them."

With Leon's order, the originally relatively quiet convoy immediately erupted in fierce firing.

Mohr operated a heavy machine gun, his face was full of excitement, and he kept pouring bullets at those who tried to resist, and Daryl also obtained a very advanced grenade gun, he aimed the muzzle of the gun directly at the place where there were more people, and quickly fired five or six grenades.

In an instant, sixty or seventy Security Department fighters, including the Mordaril brothers, launched a fierce attack on the dozens of people.

Explosions, bullets, flames, grenades, instantly engulfed the figures of those people, and only a dozen seconds passed, and those Fire Dog gangsters who had no cover were all smashed into pieces.

Such a scene made the more than 300 Fire Dog gang gangsters who were kneeling on the ground feel both happy and frightened, for fear that the other party would not be happy, and they also killed them suddenly.

Seeing that the battle was almost over, Leon cautiously walked out of the rear of the convoy, glanced at the surrendered Fire Dog gangsters, turned to Mohr and commanded:

"Moore, find someone to tie up all this mess and put it in a truck, and they'll be our coolies and help us do all the dirty and laborious chore."

Moore smiled and nodded, he felt that if he hadn't been taken in by the Umbrella Company, maybe he would have become a thug in some camp or gang like them, and finally die in a pointless battle

"No problem, boss, leave it to me."

Moore took a dozen team members back to the car and got a large number of sturdy rope locks, and began to roughly tie the hands and feet of the surrendered Fire Dog Gang members one by one, threaded them into a string with ropes, and drove them into the narrow truck bed.

Leon looked at it a few times and ignored it, and said to Daryl, who had been guarding him:

"Daryl, take a hundred people in, capture the surviving members of the Fire Dog Gang, and if you encounter a rebel, kill them on the spot."

Daryl glanced at the guards beside him, and after making sure that the boss was not threatened, he nodded, returned to the camp, and began to select his own men.

Without a commander, the remaining members of the Fire Dog Gang were powerless to resist, and the matter soon came to an end, and two hours later, not only were all the Fire Dog Gang members arrested, but even the slaves who were imprisoned in various classrooms were also rescued by Leon and others.

There are about 300 slaves, almost no old people, men and children are unkempt, their expressions are numb, like puppets, they can't fight back and scold back, and they look very docile.

And those young and beautiful female survivors, most of them are locked up in some separate classrooms, many of them have almost no clothes on their bodies, they are draped in some blankets, and the skin under the blankets is full of various scars left by torture, and even some women, all with big bellies, have become pregnant women, and it is self-evident what kind of treatment they have suffered.

Leon sighed in his heart, in the last days, these ordinary people are like pigs and dogs, at the mercy of others, that is, the food is still sufficient, otherwise...

Looking at these numb and painful eyes, his original plan to make a passionate speech seemed to be no longer necessary.

He waved his hand and asked Andrea, who was waiting, to bring her personnel team members to comfort and take care of the slaves.

Wait until they have regained their spirits before asking them accordingly.

After dealing with the captives and slaves, Leon sent some men and let them, led by the two or five boys of the earth dog Coolpie, start listening to the spoils of this camp.

However, the result is quite regrettable, this is just a very ordinary camp, in addition to a considerable number of people, their food, medicine, firearms, supplies, are quite limited, only enough for a thousand people to use for a month.

And apart from these ordinary supplies, there is nothing to surprise at all.

However, it is true that Ace's ability should not expect anything from him.

After packing up the loot, the time had come to three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and although it was only a crushing battle, on the whole, the results made Leon very excited.

He had gained a population of more than six hundred men with almost no soldiers, and although half of them would be relegated to hard labor by him for those manual labors, the other half were already tame slaves, which were very useful.

They have endured a lot of hardships and understand that life is not easy, as long as they are provided with normal living needs, they will basically not cause any trouble, and will do things according to the requirements of the strong.

Leon thought about it, the situation on this side of the military base has not yet settled down, and it is not suitable for accommodating these slaves and coolies, and he does not have the energy to take care of these ordinary people who have no combat effectiveness while exploring the military base.

With his beltpack out, he connected to the communications of Kevila, a prison stronghold in Tennessee.

Due to the distance of nearly 200 kilometers, the signal on the other end of the radio was not good, not only the sound was somewhat distorted, but even the dialogue was intermittent.

Hearing the familiar female voice in a slightly impatient voice, she asked:

"Dear Mr. Leon, I'm busy with official business right now, please hurry up and tell me something."

Leon was a little speechless, since the red-haired girl became closer and closer to him, not only did she not say a word about the debts she owed when she saved her life before, but even her attitude towards him changed from awe at the beginning to casualness now.

However, compared to the slightly distant relationship between superiors and subordinates of others, Kevira's feeling of treating him as a friend and treating him as an equal is not bad.

After all, it was his little wife, who had been doing her best to help him manage a stronghold of hundreds of people, Leon asked in a slightly smiling voice:

"I've found some survivors who were taken as slaves and some captives."

"Do you need labor? I can give you a little bit. ”

The voice on the radio paused for a second or two, and immediately became enthusiastic.

"Honey, where are you now? Still at the Fort Benning military base? I'm going to bring someone to you right away, and they've been missing you all the time. ”

"How many slaves and captives are there, do you need me to bring some supplies?"

Leon shook his head a little amusedly, in addition to being very beautiful and capable, Kevela is actually quite an interesting person.

"I'm on the outskirts of Columbus, come over tomorrow morning."

"I will give you 200 men, a hundred slaves, and a hundred captives."

"You bring more people, drive a few more cars, and give you some weapons and supplies by the way."

Hearing the number of captives and slaves, Kevira's voice grew sweeter.

"Honey, I love you so much, you wait, I'll come to you in a helicopter right away."

"Tonight, I'm going to reward you well."

It wasn't a big deal that Kevira wanted to come over early to eat chicken, the two hadn't seen each other for nearly a week, and they hung up the communication after a few sweet words, agreed on the time and location.

Immediately afterwards, Leon did not stop, and connected the communication to Amy, the little assistant was actually very busy, but after receiving the communication from the boss, he immediately connected with a smile on his face.

"Hey, boss, do you have anything to tell me?"

There was nothing polite about it with the clingy little assistant, he roughly explained the harvest here, and said:

"We're going to sort out the loot here, you can send someone over tomorrow afternoon, there are about 200 captives and 200 survivors, and by the way, bring back some weapons and ammunition."

Little Amy took everything Leon said to heart, and finally didn't forget to care about Leon's quality of life.

"Boss, are you going to stay there for a long time? Do you need me to send Old John over as well? You love to eat his food, right? ”

Leon thought about it and rejected little Amy's kindness, he was here, and Peggy had always taken care of him, this girl was already very virtuous compared to other American girls, and her cooking skills were also very good, and she was very caring in bed, even in front of outsiders, she knew how to measure herself, but unfortunately, she fell in love with a bad man.

"No need, our side hasn't settled down yet, and it's a little dangerous."

"You pay attention to the safety of our base, don't let our hometown go wrong."

(End of chapter)