The moon is like a silver plate, the stars are like a bucket, and under the silver-white moonlight, the earth seems to be sprinkled with a layer of silver powder. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoTonight's Coral City seems unusually quiet, and the people who still have the energy have already gone to Pearl City, and most of the people who haven't gone to Pearl City are old, weak, sick and disabled, and they don't have the energy to do anything more.

On the road in front of the mouth of the tunnel somewhere in the outer city, about fifteen cars lined up in a long line, waiting quietly. With the exception of two armored vehicles, two fire engines and a van, all that remained were military covered trucks. The canopy of the truck was crowded with people, and occasionally someone stuck their heads out of the canopy, and a young and beautiful face could be seen by the moonlight.

On both sides of the long line were heavily armed soldiers, looking at the figures standing straight in the moonlight, which made the people in the car feel much more at ease, unlike before, at this time, they knew that they were in danger, and they were more eager to see such a tall and powerful body guarding them, even if his face was not handsome enough, even if his wallet was not bulging enough.

Wu Fan, who was standing at the front of the convoy, looked at the military trucks and said helplessly: "Captain Lu, can't you find some cars that can sit comfortably?"

"Comfortable?" Lu Feng looked at Wu Fan puzzled. "We're not going to go on a road trip, what's the use of comfort? The most important thing is safety, you don't underestimate these trucks, they can adapt to all terrain, the tires are thickened and fueled, four-wheel drive, diesel-steam mixed engine super power, extra-large modified fuel tank, a full tank can last 2,000 kilometers, the body can be sat and sleeped, the canopy can be shot on both sides, the tall body can prevent zombie raids, and ......"

"Okay, okay, I have so many words from you, you won't still sell cars part-time, right?" Wu Fan rolled his eyes and interrupted Lu Feng's words. "It's not too early, haven't your old comrades-in-arms confirmed the authenticity of the news?

Lu Feng looked at the figure in the armored car not far away and sighed lightly. "Actually, he confirmed it a long time ago, but he just didn't want to believe it!"

"We can't wait any longer, one more day of food will be consumed, we can only bring enough food for three days, who can guarantee that there will be food at the next destination, so we must make a budget, I will urge him!" Wu Fan shook his head and walked towards the armored car.

Lu Feng didn't seem to be at ease, and also followed Wu Fan to the armored car.

"You don't have to say it, I understand what you mean!" The figure in the car didn't wait for Wu Fan to speak.

"What are you waiting for?" Wu Fan still spoke.

The cigarette butt lit up, and under the red faint light, it was a face of Chinese characters comparable to Lu Feng's age.

"I really can't give this order, you know, if I withdraw my men, the zombies will enter the city!" the figure took three puffs of cigarette, showing the contradiction in his heart.

Wu Fan shook his head. "I can understand your feelings, but have you ever thought about how long your soldiers can hold out without ammunition replenishment? When they run out of ammunition and food, your soldiers will be buried for the city! A good leader must know how to give up, and when he keeps interrupting, he will suffer from it!"

There was a long silence again, and the figure smoked the cigarette in his hand until it was hot, and then threw the cigarette butt away. "I can't do ......"

"You can do the good guys, and I'll be the bad guys!" Lu Feng stepped into the car, grabbed the high-power radio intercom next to the figure, shook off the figure who wanted to stop him, and shouted into the walkie-talkie: "I am Lu Feng, the leader of the second squadron, and now I order you to retreat immediately as planned! Again, I am ......."

"What about our captain, we can't retreat without his orders!" a firm voice came over the radio.

"Old Jiang, Comrade Jiang Jian!" Lu Feng put down the intercom and turned around and grabbed the shoulders of his old comrades-in-arms. "Look at me, you really can't bear to let your soldiers die in vain? The common people are human beings, aren't they human beings? What right do you have to favor one over the other and give their lives in vain!"

Jiang Jian was still silent.

Wu Fan stepped into the car and grabbed the intercom. "I'm Jiang Jian, I order you to retreat immediately, immediately!"

Lu Feng and Jiang Jian looked at Wu Fan in surprise, because the words that just came out of his mouth were clearly Jiang Jian's voice.

The imitation function of the microcomputer, which was discovered by Wu Fan in the past two days, through a deeper and deeper understanding of the microcomputer, he found that this computer is by no means simple, and there are many hidden functions that even Zihan has not yet discovered.

"Lightning!" said the firm voice over the radio.

Wu Fan looked at Jiang Jian. "We can't wait any longer, if you still insist on doing so, then we can only break up here!"

Sighing heavily, Jiang Jian's voice was like a dead tree in a long drought. "Thunder!"

"We have begun to retreat, and we are expected to arrive at our destination in seventy-five minutes!" The words coming from the radio made Wu Fan and Lu Feng breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.

Wu Fan patted Jiang Jian on the shoulder and got out of the car, Lu Feng seemed to be afraid that Jiang Jian would regret it again, so he took the radio station away, leaving only a figure and a rekindled cigarette butt in the car.

Wu Fan started the arrangement through the microphone, and he, Lu Feng and Jiang Jian, were on the first armored car, responsible for opening the road. Yao Yuan and Mike were in charge of the break, Zihan was in charge of patrolling the entire convoy on a motorcycle, Mike's men stayed in the second truck to assist Wu Fan in opening the way, and Lu Feng and Jiang Jian's nearly 500 soldiers were scattered in various trucks to protect the two wings of the convoy.

Yao Yuan, who has learned the transformation of the dragon god, has a higher combat power than Wu Fan if he doesn't count his spiritual power, so this time the task will be handed over to him.

Seventy-three minutes later, five more trucks arrived, these were Jiang Jian's men, who were originally stationed at the mouth of another tunnel not far away.

After distributing the personnel equally, the convoy set off, and in the moonlight, it seemed like a dragon of light swimming forward, and finally burrowed into the tunnel and disappeared.

An hour before the convoy set off, Wu Fan had already asked Mike to publish the specific content of the Tinder Project on the Internet, which was the last favor he could help these dozen cities, maybe it would be announced earlier, so that more people would have more time to prepare, but that would only make these cities fall to zombies earlier.

This is not selfishness, nor is it cruelty, it is helplessness! Just like the Earthquake Bureau clearly detected a major earthquake in advance, but did not dare to announce it, human beings who have fallen into despair are more terrible than zombies! He believes that most soldiers are loyal in the face of death, but not all.

Soon after the convoy left, the tunnel entrances of several peripheral cities were breached by zombies one after another. After learning of being ruthlessly abandoned, there are four reactions among the soldiers. The first is hesitation, not knowing what to do, such people account for the vast majority, they want to run, but their duties stop them, they want to be loyal, but the grievances in their hearts are really uncomfortable. What they need now is someone to step up and lead them!

The second is despair, where such a soldier, although he will not harm others, will run away, running aimlessly.

The third is resentment, their anger needs to be vented, and the object of venting may be their comrades-in-arms or zombies.

The fourth type is fearless, they are ready to sacrifice from the moment they become soldiers, even if they are ruthlessly abandoned, they still firmly perform their duties and fight until the last moment! It's a pity that there are not many people in this part! After all, abandonment is different from dedication, abandonment means deception, if the government can inform the situation in advance, there will be many people in this part! I can dauntlessly sacrifice for the country, but I can't be deceived and used by you! (To be continued.) )