In October 2013, more than three months have passed since the founding of the United Community of Mankind.

Thirteen farms, fifty factories, four military forts, a dozen sub-strongholds, more than 7,000 employees, a gradually perfected system of the power industry, more than 2,000 soldiers.

The nascent organization has firmly grasped Georgia's turf.

However, compared to the hundreds of millions of zombies in the entire Amerion, their strength is still too thin.

That afternoon, Leon had finished his official business and was playing at home with the children.

His eldest son, Little Robb, is almost half a year old, and compared to ordinary babies, Little Robb is obviously very strong, not only larger, but also extremely exuberant.

is just less than half a year old, he can hold a pacifier in his mouth, crawl all over the floor in the living room, and from time to time he will let out innocent laughter, provoking the young ladies who are older than him, hehe laughs.

On a rare holiday, little Clermanting also invited a group of her friends to play together, including Carl.

And Leon's goddaughter, the little drag girl Judith, was also brought over by her brother.

This little guy is one and a half years old this year, with big eyes, a small nose, and a round body, very cute.

Peggy was very fond of her, and held her daughter, Little Alice and Little Judith, in her arms all night, as if she were holding two cute dolls, and she was reluctant to let go.

The guy at Kevira, like Hathaway, is a workaholic, and they don't stop to rest, even on holidays.

However, little Amy always wants to stay at home with the children, but she can't take a break because of her busy work, so she also proposed to Leon to swap jobs with Avril.

The kitten seems to believe in Avril Lavigne, a rich girl, but Leon is not at ease about handing over the most core management position of the Secretary of the Interior, to the ambitious Avril.

You must know that power corrupts people's hearts the most, no one can refuse the temptation of power, and in this case, only a close lover who shares a bed with him can be reluctantly trusted.

Every holiday, Leon also likes to be with pure and lovely babies, and with the babies, even the mental fatigue will quickly dissipate.

However, this harmonious and warm scene did not last long, and his good mood was interrupted by Constantine's duck-like voice.

"Boss, something is wrong."

The sloppy man's voice was as untoned as ever, but Leon could hear the solemnity in his voice.

"Boss, the Sharks have a new move."

Leon was shocked when he heard this, but his face was silent, and he did not alarm his family and children, but quietly returned to his study.

"Just say anything and don't be surprised."

Konstantin didn't continue to play treasure now, but said solemnly:

"Boss, the internal response I planted in the Shark Gang desperately sent back the information."

He was silent for a few seconds.

"The force behind the support of the Shark Gang should be the Freemasonry."

"And the goal of their action this time is to eliminate our human federation."

Leon wasn't too surprised to hear the news, because since the last poison gas incident, he had been thinking about when he would be in the dark with this mysterious organization.

In the final analysis, the only force that exists in the Human Federation, which can be called an enemy, is this Freemasonry.

Although it is not very clear why Freemasonry must deal with them, in the face of the enemy, Lyons never escaped these two words in his dictionary.

After all, even if you run away, the enemy won't let you go.

His tone did not change and did not show much mood swing in front of Konstantin.

"What the hell is going on? Tell me everything you know. ”

Konstantin pondered for a few seconds, then replied:

"I'm sorry, boss, I don't know much."

"That Neying in the Sharks is dead, she's a good person, volunteering to sacrifice herself and infiltrate the Sharks."

"We got in touch through a special code."

"Before she died, she told me a total of three words, Freemasonry, Human Modification, and Zombie Horde."

"Although I didn't figure out the specific meaning of these three words, as a member of the Human Federation."

"I just feel like I have to tell you anything that might threaten our organization."

Leon nodded.

"Well, you're doing well, Konstantin."

As a man who admires subtlety, Lyon believes that Konstantin's approach is undoubtedly the right one.

He first praised this really capable subordinate, and then continued to order:

"You send someone to confirm the specific information within the Shark Gang as soon as possible, and at the same time be prepared to be attacked by them at any time, and try to transfer all the members who are not good at fighting to the headquarters base."

"In a week's time, whether or not this shark gang is in collusion with Freemasonry, I will send troops to eliminate this cancer."

Seeing that the boss of the organization still trusted him so much, Konstantin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said:

"Don't worry, boss, I will do this with my heart, and I will definitely give you news within three days."

Putting down the phone, Leon fell into deep thought.

Freemasonry, human body modification, zombie horde.

He already had a rough guess about these three words, and the first word definitely referred to the new boss of the Shark Gang, the person who suddenly appeared and replaced the original position of the boss of the Shark Gang.

And the second word, human body modification, is not difficult to guess, since the Freemasons replaced the boss of the Shark Gang, then why did they wait for half a year and did not attack?

Thinking of the Shark Gang's people leaving their warship and hiding in downtown Miami all the time, and the special equipment they transported, there is a high probability that the members of the Shark Gang have secretly undergone human body modification in Miami.

And Freemasonry has many talented researchers and the origin of this zombie virus, the mysterious life form meteorite from outside the sky, no one can say what kind of monster they will create.

As for the last word, the zombie horde, Leon can only guess what technology the Freemasons must have mastered to be able to use the corpse horde to attack the enemy.

Perhaps, it won't be long before he will face an unimaginable number of mutated zombies again.

This night, Leon guessed many ways for the other party to attack the human union, and according to his own imagination, he came up with various ways to deal with it.

The next day, he told his idea, the Supreme Commander of the Military Department, General Wilhelm.

The two discussed for a morning and worked out a new combat strategy, and the entire military headquarters immediately began to operate at a high speed in an orderly manner.

At the same time, the news was transmitted to the Frank military fort in Florida, and the Iron Wolf Captain was ordered to be vigilant and ready for war at any time.

In the afternoon, he went to Dr. Melfa's research center, where he received some new information and R&D products from Hathaway and Dr. Melfa.

More than a month has passed, and Murphy and the members of the expedition team who escorted him over have adapted to the life of the People's Federation and joined the various positions of the People's Federation.

Leon also kept his previous promise to let Murphy, a guy born as a commoner, live a life comparable to that of a rich man after the end of the world.

Of course, this is not free, in addition to having to cooperate with the research of doctors and professors, it is also necessary to fight to protect the Federation of People when necessary.

However, as a unique and special sample, Leon is reluctant to risk him unless it is absolutely necessary.

"This special infected body is so interesting, the zombie virus in his body is different from the one that is now spreading outside, and the current zombie virus should be a weakened version of the virus in his body."

Speaking of Murphy, Dr. Melfa seemed very excited, and if it hadn't been forbid by Leon, the poor fellow might have been dissected by Dr. Mephalah.

The female doctor, who took academic research very seriously, handed a report to Leon and said:

"To be honest, I'm looking forward to that particular meteorite that broke into Earth from outer space now."

"It would be great if I could get it and let me look into it"

"Through the changes in this special sample of Murphy, I also perceive the possibility of human beings becoming immortal creatures."

Leon frowned, reached out and took the report from Dr. Melfa's hand, and looked through it carefully.

The data on the report is very professional, and although Leon, as a doctor, does not understand it very clearly, he can basically understand it.

Murphy's current bodily functions are not much different from those of ordinary humans, but he is already in a process of gradual mutation.

According to Dr. Mepharah's speculation, his metabolic ability will become slower and slower as the degree of mutation deepens, and the muscles, skin, and internal organs in the body will undergo special changes, becoming able to absorb various energy and radiation in the air, and maintain the normal operation of various functions in the body.

In other words, when Murphy completes all the transformations, he basically does not need to eat to consume energy, and according to his metabolic speed, his lifespan will increase by more than ten times or even dozens of times.

These two points alone are enough to make countless human beings ecstatic and abandon everything to pursue it.

Seeing that Leon didn't seem too surprised by the report, Dr. Mephala continued to explain, although she was a little curious:

"In addition to these changes in bodily functions, there is something even more magical about this particular infected person."

Leon read the report with a blank face, placed it on the table, and listened intently to the doctor's explanation.

"The virus in the body of the special infection can not only have a suppressive effect on the existing zombie virus, but also suppress the nervous system in the human body."

Leon probably guessed what Dr. Mephala meant, but asked:

"Doctor, how will it be?"

Dr. Mephala frowned and said:

"The exact effect is still uncertain, after all, he hasn't completed all the mutations yet."

"However, my guess is that it's likely something like a forced deprivation of body control."

Speaking of this, the female doctor said to Leon with a serious expression:

"Leon, I have no objection to you using Murphy to help the Federation of People grow and develop."

"But I hope you know the destructive power of this particular infect."

"He's a double-edged sword, and if you can't fully control him, there's a good chance you're going to do harm to the human union."

Leon nodded silently, and chatted with Dr. Mephala about the virus serum, and the female doctor reluctantly said that the current research on the loss of the virus has entered a bottleneck, and maybe through the study of the enhanced zombie virus in the body, it may bring unexpected gains.

Leaving Dr. Mephala's laboratory, Leon found his little wife Hathaway's laboratory.

During this time, the little wife did not work in vain, the special mutant zombies that Constantine transported from Florida have long been thoroughly studied by Hathaway, not only that, but she also researched a very useful special prop according to the characteristics of the exploding zombies and the special zombies that can manipulate ordinary zombies.

Hathaway called it bait bile, a viscous body fluid that is extremely volatile in a glass bottle.

According to the introduction of the little wife, this kind of bile can completely volatilize within half a minute at room temperature, and the smell emitted can frantically stimulate the brain tissue of zombies, attracting the feverish chase of zombies within a few hundred meters within ten minutes, and even ignoring all other sensory interference.

Hathaway also saw the value of this special prop, but due to the shortage of special materials, the current production of this kind of bait bile is quite scarce, only less than twenty.

If you want to produce more, you'll have to capture more of the special zombies that Hathaway named as Lord-type zombies.

Pinching the bait bile, Leon finds it very useful in exploring dangerous environments, and in some cases can even turn the tide of battle.

Considering that the Sharks might use the zombie hordes to attack the human union in the future, Leon immediately ordered Frank to get back at least three lord-type zombies within three days.

…………

Miami, Sambe Building.

Lawrence sat in a control room covered with computer screens, using Freemasonry military satellites, watching the military movements of the United Community of Mankind.

But soon, a middle-aged bald man who looked very ordinary and forgot at first glance came over and said:

"Director Lawrence, I've got a message from the inside."

"After we removed the internal response of the People's Federation, they immediately began to prepare for war."

"The four military fortifications on the outskirts of Georgia have all been drained of some soldiers."

"General William, who is subordinate to the People's Alliance Military Department, is directing the recruits for the final military exercises."

"According to estimates, we will have more than 1,200 soldiers to face this time."

Lawrence nodded quietly, although His Highness the Divine Son said that he would let him complete this revenge on the Human Union by himself, but as a loyal subordinate who had followed His Royal Highness the Divine Son for more than twenty years, the gentle Highness did not really abandon it.

Not only did he hand over the remaining spy networks in Florida and Georgia to him for use, but also provided him with quite a lot of resources through other forces.

He has been quietly lurking in the harsh environment of Florida for more than half a year, and the power he has secretly accumulated is enough, and the long-awaited revenge is about to begin.

"Hibbert, how are our renovation plans going?"

The middle-aged man named Hibbert bowed his head, he was originally a mid-level spy in Florida, responsible for managing all the low-level spies in the whole of Florida, and was tasked with forming a team of survivors here.

As a result, he did not expect that he would die before he could get out of the army, and the team had just been formed, and there was a flaw in the plan for the nuclear power plant, which caused the team he had worked so hard to build was almost completely damaged in the nuclear explosion.

Then, after a year of hard work, they managed to re-emerge, infiltrate most of the Sharks' forces, gain a foothold in Florida, and send the Lawrence director to take over all of his forces.

What's even more excessive is that for personal purposes, this director actually used all kinds of talents he had painstakingly collected as disposable consumables.

It would be impossible to say that there was not the slightest resentment, but as a dead soldier cultivated by Freemasonry for many years, Hibbert finally carried out all Lawrence's orders faithfully.

"Director Lawrence, the Shark Gang's 1,126 gang, with the exception of our own fifty-seven agents, have all completed their physical modifications, and their mental state is extremely high, waiting for your orders at any time."

Lawrence nodded, seemingly unconcerned, manipulating the satellite map and continuing to watch the information he cared about.

Seeing this, Hibbert couldn't help but remind:

"Mr. Director, please give the battle order as soon as possible."

"This transformation is a special transformation, and the life of these modified bodies can only last about two months."

"If we don't accomplish your goals as quickly as possible, these mods will go to waste."

When Lawrence heard this, he glanced at Hibbert and said in a serious tone:

"Hibbert, don't care about the lives of these ants, no matter what, they will eventually disappear in time."

"And we are the ones chosen by God, and we will all become eternal beings in the future, living forever in the peaceful kingdom of God."

…………

Two days later, the combat unit was assembled.

In addition to the 300 soldiers in Frank's Fortress, a total of 800 recruits were sent to the base of the People's Union, as well as 300 veterans transferred from the other three fortresses, for a total of 1,400 soldiers.

The reason why so many soldiers were sent at one time was that in addition to wanting to kill the Shark Gang, Leon was also ready to take advantage of this opportunity to complete the cleanup of the entire Florida state.

It's been more than a year since the nuclear explosion, and the entire Florida state is already full of mutant zombies, and in the past, due to the lack of strength and the instability of the base, he has not dealt with this time bomb.

And now, all departments of the People's Federation have stabilized, and a large amount of military strength has been spared, which is a good time to expand the territory.

Once Florida is cleaned up, the Federation will not only have access to several very good natural ports, but will also be able to carry out fishing, sailing, shipping, and so on.

And with Georgia Asia as a gateway to all external threats, Florida will be a safe backyard.

In the evening, Konstantin completed his intelligence mission as scheduled.

"Boss, ahem, I've already found out the information you want."

Listening to the man's weak coughing voice, Leon did not rush to ask for information, but said symbolically politely:

"Watch out for your own safety, Konstantin."

"Don't let me lose a capable subordinate because of this little thing."

The man smiled a little bitterly and said:

"Although we lost three of our comrades in this operation, I believe that perhaps we have obtained information that will reduce our casualties tenfold and hundredfold."

Leon's expression became serious when he heard this, and he got up and said:

"Speak quickly, Konstantin."

"We don't have much time to waste."

Konstantin coughed a few more times before he said with a slight complaint:

"The recovery potion tastes so bad, it's like boiling boogers, butter, and chocolate together, and you can't imagine how I shoehorned him in."

"Shut up and get down to business." Leon growled.

"Yesterday, I was mixed with a few of my companions in a pile of zombies, and they used them as materials and brought them into the underground research institute."

"As a result, we found out that most of the members of the Shark Gang are long gone from the Institute."

"According to what we overheard, they were transformed into several monsters like special mutated zombies and distributed to various places in Florida."

"And this kind of monster shark gang seems to have lost its attraction to zombies, and they have been ordered to gather all the zombie hordes in the whole of Florida by various methods."

"Use this group of corpses close to tens of millions of zombies to sweep through the entire human united community."

Speaking of which, Konstantin said in a slightly expectant tone:

"Boss, is our People's Federation sure to deal with tens of millions of corpses?"

Leon ignored Konstantin's last words, and began to think about how to deal with this wave of Freemasonry attacks.

Just kidding, the corpse group composed of tens of millions of zombies is terrifying when you think about it, and it is also a mutated zombie.

An enemy of this size, even if he is given 10,000 troops, unless there is an impregnable fortress, and these zombies must be brainless, they have to fight them outside.

Otherwise, who can resist the attack of a zombie army with command and tens of millions of levels?

Leon suddenly thought that since Constantine said that the Shark Gang's gang members were all sent out, does that mean that at this time, the headquarters of the Shark Gang, the secret research room, there are not many people there to defend.

Regarding this idea, Konstantin said with certainty:

"Impossible, Boss."

"That secret laboratory, a hundred meters underground, even if you use a nuclear bomb, you may not be able to hurt inside, as long as the people inside don't take the initiative to come out, we can't get inside at all."

"The main reason why I was able to escape was because I hadn't entered their core area yet."

Leon nodded, and didn't delve into this issue for the time being, so according to Constantine's intelligence, the most urgent task now is to destroy the corpses as much as possible before the corpses are assembled, or find the members of the Shark Gang who are trying to manipulate the corpses.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, Lyons held another military meeting with the think tank, General Wilhelm, and others, discussed for a long time, and finally made arrangements.

The think tanks calculated that according to the speed of the zombies' assembly, it would take at least a little more than a month to gather all the zombies in the entire Florida and control them to travel thousands of kilometers to attack the human union base in Georgia.

And for such a long time, as long as you rely on the continuous attacks of the air force of the People's Union, as long as the ammunition is sufficient, you can basically destroy the vast majority of zombies.

In this case, it is better to push the boat down the river and eliminate the vast majority of Florida zombies in this war.

On October 13, the war between the Federation of People and the Florida Zombies officially began.

1,300 soldiers, completely abandoning the infantry mode, veterans and recruits cooperated with each other, and more than 400 armored units composed of tanks, armored vehicles, missile vehicles and other vehicles drove to and from the front line.

With the help of the military satellite system, the commanders of the military department were finally able to do what it means to win a decisive victory thousands of miles away in this war.

With the help of hundreds of satellite command center staff and the assistance of the aerial reconnaissance force, they marked the location of almost all the large-scale zombie herds.

The armored force composed of more than 400 vehicles was also divided into four squads by General William, and under the remote command of commanders at all levels of the General Staff, with satellite maps, began the journey of zombie annihilation.

However, a few days passed, and the battle was easier than Lyon had imagined.

The speed of modern vehicles far exceeds the movement speed of mutant zombies, and with the help of satellite maps, the command selects those corpses with a number of less than 20,000, and uses the speed difference between the two sides to use kite warfare to basically destroy the enemy without damage.

Tanks, armored vehicles, artillery carts, far away from the corpses, moved backwards while pouring their firepower.

Although because of the movement, terrain, and the characteristics that zombies can only kill with headshots, the lethality of armored troops is not as strong as imagined.

However, a group of zombies with a population of less than 20,000 simply could not hold out for more than four hours under the heavy fire of hundreds of armed vehicles.

Basically, every day, excluding the time spent on rushing and sleeping, these four armored units together have to remove more than 100,000 zombies.

In order to replenish the ammunition and supplies consumed by this armored force, Leon had to transfer some of the inhabitants to form a thousand-man truck force to provide them with supplies.

And when the ground armored forces began to kill in the zombie hordes, the air armed forces affiliated with the People's Federation also began their combat journey.

And this process is not as complicated as Leon imagined, because the zombie side not only does not have any air defense equipment to deal with the planes of the People's Union, nor does it have any camouflage means to hide its tracks.

In the face of the air armed forces of the People's Union, these zombie groups are like primitive people in ancient times, and they have no means to fight back.

Even, they are better to deal with than primitive people, after all, primitive people know how to avoid danger when they encounter danger, and these stupid zombies naturally like to crowd together and act in groups.

And just like that, bullets of various models, shells of various models, howitzers, incendiary shells, thermobaric shells, thermite shells.

Every day, hundreds or thousands of tons of ammunition are transported from the warehouses of the human union base to Florida, where they become a lifeline for the removal of corpses.

At the same time, in the secret research room under the Sambe Building.

Directors Lawrence and Hibbert fell into an eerie calm.

After a few minutes of silence, Hibbert asked expressionlessly:

"Mr. Director, is the plan going forward?"

"According to the current situation, even if we concentrate our forces on destroying the fortress of Iron Wolf Frank, there is basically no more strength to threaten the main base of the Human Federation."

Before the war began, although the two of them were not full of confidence, they could at least be said to be completely sure.

After all, in the face of zombies in an entire state, tens of millions of levels, and a nascent survivor organization with less than 10,000 people, there should be no resistance to it.

However, reality slapped them hard.

After all, it has been a long time since mankind had a large-scale war in half a century.

Moreover, so far, there has never been a case of a modern army facing the zombie army, and even the members of the Freemasons have overestimated the combat ability of the zombies and underestimated the lethality of modern weapons.

"No, we can't give up."

Lawrence stood up and touched the wound on his body, which was the scar left by the transformation of the human body.

No matter how gentle and magnanimous His Highness is the Divine Son, he will not be able to have another chance.

The strength of this human union is expanding so rapidly that it is likely to become a stumbling block to the Freemasonry program in the future.

"Even if we can't destroy the United Community of Humanity this time."

"We also have to do everything we can to hit it hard and weaken it."

Lawrence whispered and said:

"You go to Cuba now, sail that warship over as well, and give it to General Tamahi as payment."

"Let them send troops to assist us."

"In this war, all the spoils of war can be handed over to them."

"We don't want anything."

Hibbert glanced up at Lawrence, bowed his head respectfully, and said:

"Yes, Mr. Director."

"I'll do your job."

After Hibbert left, Lawrence sat back in his chair and watched the footage captured by the military satellite.

Those hideous and terrifying groups of mutant corpses gathered densely together, chasing the armored troops in the distance.

However, even a tall tank-type zombie with deformed muscles and bulging muscles could not resist the fire of a heavy cannon, and just a salvo of a heavy cannon could beat this terrifying creature to pulp.

And those hunter-type zombies whose agility is comparable to that of cheetahs are even more unbearable, they are too thin and small, mixed in with the corpses, and even a few of them have been directly trampled into flesh by other zombies.

Flesh and blood are so fragile, even if your body can live forever, but a bullet can take your life.

Is such immortality really evolution?

(End of chapter)