Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Storm and the Haw Par

Fang Xia was thoughtful.

"Brother Fang, those two regiments also have ideas."

The Windrush Regiment and the Haw Par Regiment have worked with Fang Xia for two days and have made a lot of money, and the team is now quite good in terms of number and strength.

"Forget about the group, they can be stationed in my territory, just pay a certain fee, and you can assist them in the night battle."

How can the idea of these two regiments not be known, it is nothing more than that the zombies are too strong now, and they don't have high-level fighters at all, so they need to find a strong ally.

But if the allies are too strong, they can be easily annexed, and if they are too weak and meaningless.

Dawning City is indeed strong, but the hundreds of thousands of people in others don't care about them at all.

The lone wolf group they didn't think about, it's too vegetable.

There are only the bloody clothes and the harem group under the square.

It is reasonable to borrow Guo Yu's hand to ask himself.

Fangxia also needs manpower now, and it is difficult to recruit high-quality young ladies, and it is also good to have two thousand cannon fodder.

And with the assistance of their own group, they can also minimize their losses, and don't pay too much money.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

His Majesty gathered all the young ladies together and informed him of something.

The Hawpar and the Windrush settled in their territory and formed an alliance.

Alliance? That's okay, I almost thought that the head of the regiment was bent, and the harem group was ready to expand the male pet team.

The other two villas were given to two regiments, for which they also paid a large rent.

"Weapons, tents, these superfluous things, sell them a little cheaper."

The rest was left to Lori to do, and Fang Xia continued to be his own shopkeeper.

"Brother Fang, is there something big going on?"

Today it wasn't the twin sisters who were massaging him, it was replaced by Shirahoshi.

As one of the people who knew Fang Xia best after the end of the world, Bai Xing keenly noticed that something was wrong with Fang Xia.

"Fifth-order zombies, are you afraid?"

For Bai Xing, Fang Xia has nothing to hide, this matter can't be passed, everyone has to die.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not afraid if you're there."

Shirahoshi replied decisively.

Fang Xia didn't speak, his eyes looked out the window, and that was the direction where the fifth-order zombies were found.

Antidote pills, perhaps, really have to give it a try.

"Brother Fang, it's time to eat."

"I'm tired of hot pot every day."

Fang Xia walked out of the room and just heard the complaint of his twin sister Jingru.

"Then you eat dumplings today, you can choose what flavors."

For many people, rice balls are the best food to satisfy hunger, but for people on the second floor, it is simply torture.

It's not without flavor, but it's just too little.

It's like compressed biscuits that have been strengthened countless times, one is full, and you can only dry your tongue all day, but your stomach can't eat it.

"Don't!!"

Jing Ru screamed.

The little Lori on the side didn't care so much, she quickly took out a spicy rice ball from the space and stuffed it directly into her mouth while she was screaming.

"I'm telling you, if you dare to spit it out and waste it, you will be hungry for two days."

When he arrived at Fangxia, Jingru stopped spitting out, but his big puffing eyes kept looking at Fangxia.

Speaking of eating, Fang Xia suddenly remembered one thing, the fifth-order zombies came out, and there should be some upgraded beasts.

Those upgraded beasts, the weak ones were comparable to the fourth-order zombies, and their bodies were huge, so they were not afraid of corpse poison at all.

But not only are these beasts not poisonous, but their meat is also extremely delicious, and at that time, they will be able to eat fresh meat.

Eating these hot pots cooked with frozen food every day, Fang Xia is a little tired.

"Do we have any good chefs in our group?"

Fang Xia asked suddenly.

"There are two, pre-apocalyptic cooks."

In the profession of chef, there are actually very few women.

Before the end of the world, let alone cooks, there are not many young women who can cook now, who is not a little princess, how can they let others cook.

Unexpectedly, Liu Rui really found two.

As long as you survive this zombie crisis, you can really enjoy it.

"By the way, when will Li Xiaochun recover?"

Only a day has passed, Li Xiaochun did not come out to eat, and was still recuperating in bed.

"It's already a lot better, mainly because the blood loss is too severe, and it will take some time to make up for it."

Dr. Jiang replied.

"Isn't it okay to upgrade crystals?"

Fang Xia was a little puzzled, but he himself had never suffered such an injury, and in the previous life, he had suffered many times, but there was no upgrade crystal to use.

"No, the upgraded crystal can't directly replenish the blood, and it will take about two or three days for her to fully recover."

After some consideration, Dr. Jiang gave an approximate time.

Two or three days? That was still too late.

There are still four days left in the zombie rain, and Li Xiaochun can recover without any problem before that.

"From today onwards, our regiment is still divided into two shifts, and there are many more people in the Blaster Regiment and the Haw Par Regiment than us."

Liu Rui nodded.

"The number of our own regiment should be kept as high as possible at 1,000, and we should not take the elite route too little."

These things only need to be mentioned, and how to implement them is naturally Liu Rui's doing.

While talking, everyone ate about the same, only Jingru sat alone and watched, smelling the fragrance and wanting to eat, but couldn't eat it anymore, it was too uncomfortable.

"Go, take out the garbage, how can you eat so much every day and not do some work."

After everyone finished eating, Fang Xia handed over the responsibility of cleaning up to her twin sister Jingru, and she had nothing to do alone.

My sister Jingyi is now in charge of the business hall in her territory every day, and she is the one who makes the business pricing.

The entire second floor is like an idler, and the double massage has become her solo show, and if she doesn't find something to do, others will have opinions.

Or, eat it.

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"Brother Fang, the leaders of the Swift Wind Regiment and the Haw Par Regiment are looking for you."

The bodyguard lady downstairs came up to inform.

It's not early, so I'm guessing I'm here to ask about tonight's battle.

Fang Xia stood up, and Liu Rui followed him downstairs.

Two regimental commanders were waiting for him in the hall downstairs.

The two regiment leaders, when Fang Xia saw them for the first time, were also startled, and almost didn't laugh out loud.

One is fat and one is thin, one is tall and one is short.

A bamboo pole, a round ball.

I don't know how it was such a coincidence, and the two of them were embarrassed to get together.

The leader of the blast was the fat man, and he didn't know how to get up in the wind.

The round face was crowded with fat, revealing a Maitreya Buddha-like smile.

"Head Fang, Head Liu, I really envy your life."

"Lu Dezhi, don't think I don't know, didn't you find the 14th concubine two days ago, your life is colorful, be careful when the time comes, it will be like Zheng Fa faint, and it will be troublesome."

"Head Fang, my name is Zheng Fakun."

The tall and thin head of the Haw Par Regiment corrected.

"Ahh I'm sorry Head Zheng, let's sit down first. ”