Chapter Ninety-Seven: Crawford
(Brothers, this is the plot in the Walking Dead game, it's not me in the water, I also deliberately checked a lot of information, and casually mentions, the heroine Claymanting is really good.) )
Leon smiled when he heard this, and admired Jasmine's courage and recklessness, and dared to run over to contact him when he saw the helicopter, you know, the military had ordered a massacre of civilians, well, maybe this lady didn't know about it.
However, being able to live alone in a zombie-filled city for such a long time, this Miss Jasmine is obviously still very capable.
Leon smiled politely, reached out and shook Jasmine's hand, and said:
"Let's talk about your request first, I don't want to make promises that I can't do."
Jasmine looked at Leon a little strangely, and a smile appeared on her lips:
"Thank you, Mr. Custer."
"Your strength is so strong, even if you deceive me, I can't get revenge on you, but my request shouldn't be difficult for you."
"My sister has diabetes and needs long-term insulin injections, which is already hard to come by, if you can take us to a place where there is a doctor, it will be the best, of course, we will not take your benefits in vain, I can work for you."
Leon nodded and said:
"A very reasonable request, and I agreed."
"We're going to go to the tourist area of Savannah and look for two people, since you sisters have survived here for a long time, you should know a lot of information that we don't know."
"Do you know that there are any groups of survivors other than zombies near the tourist area?"
Jasmine's face changed slightly, and she was silent for a few seconds, but she still said truthfully:
"The rest of Savannah, I don't know, but if you're going to a tourist area, you have to be careful with one organization, Crawford."
"It was originally an organization that my father founded to help the survivors survive, but then a man named Crawford Orsende usurped the organization, and he not only killed my father, but also drove out all the old and weak women and children, and took all the valuable resources in the tourist area for himself."
"They were about twenty people, less than ten guns, hostile to any survivors of the invasion of the tourist area, and the headquarters was in a junior high school."
"If your people enter there, they should be hostile."
Leon nodded and said that he knew, although he didn't fully trust this Miss Jasmine, but it was always better to get some information than to have a black eye.
After everyone had gathered, the Chinook helicopter took off again and took everyone to the rooftop of a church near the tourist area.
Leon doesn't remember the plot of the Walking Dead anymore, but thinking about it, Crawford is probably some ordinary person who wields pistols and shotguns, with low combat effectiveness and no threat.
After getting off the plane, he directly ordered Daryl to take Jasmine with him to clean up the so-called Crawford organization.
"Daryl, although the people in this organization are not goddamn scum like the marauders, they have forcibly abandoned the old and weak women, usurped all the resources, and are definitely not legal citizens."
"You go and arrest them all, try to keep their lives alive, but if you encounter those who resist to the death, kill them."
Daryl nodded, after the equipment replacement in the Fort Benning base, each of them was equipped with heavy body armor and bulletproof helmets, as well as various auxiliary powerful weapons such as stun bombs, smoke grenades, and flash grenades, which had a crushing advantage against ordinary survivors.
Crawford's numbers were close to those of his warriors, but the fighting qualities were certainly very different, and Daryl was confident that he would be able to take them as quickly as possible without casualties.
Watching Jasmine and Darryl and the others leave, Leon patted Sherman on the shoulder and said:
"Send the drones out to reconnoitre, and beware of someone coming and sneaking up on us."
Leon's voice was a little lower.
"Record all the zombies on the street, maybe the person we are looking for has already been killed."
After speaking, he walked up to the red-haired girl who had been standing on the edge of the rooftop doing nothing, and whispered:
"Only you and little Claymanting know what his parents look like, you go to Sherman and see if there are two of them in the drone's screen."
Kevira was bored admiring the scenery, and when she heard Leon's words, she couldn't help but glance at him, and said with a smile:
"How did you suddenly become so gentle, dear Leon."
She gently stroked Leon's stubble with her fingers, and said meaningfully:
"I don't agree with your approach, let her accept the reality and accept the cruelty of this world earlier, so that she can grow up better and live longer."
"Do you still expect her to be an innocent little girl like in a bygone era?"
Leon couldn't refute the red-haired girl's words, in his past and present lives, he had never had any children of his own, and now he only habitually cares about children, but in fact, deep down he doesn't care too much about other people's feelings.
Sighed softly.
"Whatever you do, at this point, I don't know what to do, if you want to find those two people, you can only depend on luck."
He pulled out a black assault rifle from the helicopter, came to the edge of the rooftop, half-crouched, and began to guard the situation around him.
The environment of Savannah is really good, the vegetation is lush, the climate is pleasant, there are brilliant tropical flowers everywhere, from the rooftop, you can not only see churches, hotels, gardens, shopping streets and other buildings of different styles, but also a kilometer or two, you can also see sandy beaches, waves and endless blue ocean.
It is indeed a tourist attraction that only makes people want to linger.
Unfortunately, now, the city is full of rotting zombies, and the rancid smell in the air, even if it is surrounded by fragrant tropical flowers, does not make people in it feel any relaxation and pleasure.
Two hours later, the time came to the afternoon, I don't know whether it was lucky or unfortunate, Leon was still alerting the surrounding situation, and the little Clementine, who was held in Caviera's arms, suddenly shed tears, she pointed to the two figures in a picture captured by the drone, and said with a crying voice:
"That's my mom and dad, they're dead."
After saying that, this little girl, who has always been very calm and strong, finally couldn't help crying, nine months of difficult exploration, countless life and death struggles, in exchange for only such a result.
Lao Li, who was standing beside her, was also full of sadness when he heard the girl's cry, as if tears were flowing from the corners of his eyes, he squatted on the ground, put his head on the little girl's forehead, kept comforting softly, and made a vow that he would continue to protect Claymanting.
The true feelings over there made Leon turn his head and look at them for a while, and he was quietly relieved in his heart, after a busy day, this operation was finally not in vain,
He didn't feel much surprised by the death of Clementine's parents, this disaster swept the world, 90% of the world's people were infected with the virus within a few days and became zombies, such a high chance, anyone's death, is a reasonable thing.
Little Clay Manting cried for about 10 minutes, and gradually quieted down, this experience made this little girl who was less than 10 years old grow up a lot, and Lao Li's comfort and oath made her feel relied on.
Leon didn't get involved, he wasn't good at comforting others, he just held a gun and silently watched.
About another hour later, Daryl's radio came on, and on the other end of the intercom, Daryl's voice was slightly panting.
"Boss, mission accomplished!"
"We killed 3 people and captured 15 people, there are a lot of people here, and it will be difficult to get through the corpses and get to you safely."
"I thought about it for a moment, there is still an open space on this side of the school, why don't you drive the helicopter over, okay?"
Leon thought for a moment, then nodded, and said:
"Yes, you can report the location to us, and by the way, tell Miss Jasmine, and escort her to pick up her sister with you."
"Prepare yourself, our mission has been completed, and we will be returning soon."
The walkie-talkie quickly replied:
"Yes, boss, I'll prepare right away."
Half an hour later, when Lyons landed in a Chinook helicopter to the school playground.
Leon found that there were more people in Daryl than he had imagined, in addition to their original team, the dozen or so people who were on their knees with their hands tied and presumably members of Crawford, as well as Jasmine and the slightly immature girl who was leaning on her and looked like her.
On the other side, there were seven or eight worried-looking women, old people, and children, and Leon guessed that they were most likely the old and weak women and children who had been driven out by the Crawford organization, and they were probably also called by Jasmine.
Without saying anything else, Leon counted the number of people in his heart, but fortunately, he did not exceed the limit of the Chinook helicopter, and there was no need to ruthlessly abandon some people, so he commanded everyone to board the helicopter.
Unfortunately, this time, Leon and the others did not bring containers for transporting supplies, so they only selected some small-volume high-value items such as ammunition and medicines from the materials collected by the Crawford organization, packed them in a few boxes, and carried them onto the helicopter.
As the twin propellers of the Chinook transport helicopter were activated, and in a buzzing sound, Leon and the others ended their short trip to Savannah.
There were no words along the way, the early spring days were not very long, the sun had begun to set slightly to the west, and in the light golden light of dusk, they soon arrived at the canning factory stronghold near Fort Benning.
As soon as she stepped off the plane, Peggy greeted her with a sweet smile on her face while holding a small laptop, and said softly:
"Boss, there's news from Miss Andrea's side that the Trojan Mutual Aid Society wants to meet with you and has something to discuss."
(End of chapter)