618: C618 On the Eve of the War

C618 On the Eve of the War

"Are you joking? Am I, Old Feng, one of those people who has a lot of secrets? "

Feng Shan could not help but roll his eyes at Yang Ze. He turned around and said to Wang Yi with a dejected expression.

Bro Yi, as you can see, our team has indeed consumed a lot of food in this period of time. Just these Western Ridge gathering grounds and more than a thousand soldiers have already consumed more than half of our grains. Now that so many people have come, I'm guessing that our remaining grains might not even last us a week.

"What!"

Before Wang Yi could say anything, Yang Ze jumped up first.

"Only enough food for a week? Have we consumed so much energy? "

Because he had been bringing Extinction Corpse-killing Mass along during this time at the Grand Green Mountain gathering area, so all his food and drinks were delivered once a week. Thus, in Yang Ze's subconscious, he thought that the group had a lot of food.

"What do you think? There are thousands of mouths here and there. If I didn't save up, the grains would have disappeared long ago." Feng Shan said confidently.

However, thinking about it, other than the grain that they exchanged at Baoding last time, they had never collected anything since coming here. It was normal for them to consume this much energy.

"Don't worry, a week is enough. When we take down the Grand Green Mountain gathering place tomorrow, we will be able to gather all of the armed forces there and go to the Huhhot City gathering place to gather the food."

Wang Yi, on the other hand, was calm. For someone like him who had climbed up and fought in the apocalypse for ten years, he was probably the least worried about food.

"Alright, alright then." Feng Shan nodded. His habit after so long told him that Wang Yi was right.

"I'm going to busy myself with Bro Yi." Feng Shan only spoke once before leaving to busy himself with his own matters.

"Bro Yi, we are going to fight Hsing Ying and Xu Liqiang tomorrow. These soldiers only have one day of training time, isn't it too urgent?"

Yang Ze pointed at the survivors on the empty ground, who were holding bowls of meat porridge and eating sloppily.

"No, when the time comes, as long as they know how to shoot, we will break them up and send them into the team. Every ten of them will be led by a member of the combat department, there won't be any problems." Wang Yi said confidently.

Firstly, because the composition of this team was complicated, and because there were more than three hundred old members who had followed Wang Yi all the way to the Huhhot City, their strengths were strong, and at least all of them were at the Second Level Evolutionist. Secondly, because of the change in life that the group had brought to them, and also because of this bowl of fragrant meat porridge, it was probably enough to subdue them.

In this apocalyptic world, if one wanted people to follow them, they only needed to do two things – safety and food.

The sun slowly descended below the horizon, and darkness shrouded the entire Grand Green Mountain gathering area. For some reason, the gate to the gathering area was closed especially early tonight, and many of the survivors who went out to gather resources were locked outside the gathering area.

On the city wall, a group of soldiers were patrolling.

"Hey, Luo Heng, how strong are you? Why did you want to join Boss's army?"

The soldier in the lead turned to Luo Heng and asked in admiration.

"No reason, I heard that Boss was pretty good to the survivors, so I came." Luo Heng casually shook his head as his gaze shifted onto the area outside the city walls. The long wooden bridge seemed to be waiting for something.

"Hmph, Boss treats the survivors in the gathering place quite well. Every time we collect food, the first ones that come out are these scum survivors. But what about us small soldiers?" "They're actually eating the same f * cking thing as those survivors, less than half a catty of bat noodles a day …"

The soldier couldn't help but pat his shriveled belly as he complained.

"If I knew this would happen, I'd have been better off ruthlessly hanging out with Xing Second Brother. Although he doesn't have much character, his soldiers are pretty good. If there's anything good, I can only leave it to my brothers."

"But he is not good to the survivors in the gathering area. He has so much food, yet he doesn't give it to the survivors." Luo Heng retorted.

"I say, wake up, brother. What time is it? "Ah, the apocalypse. There are too many zombies to count. Who would give something good to someone else? In my opinion, Xing Second Brother can't be smart. He won't die from hunger anyway." The soldier said with a look of envy on his face.

"You're right." Luo Heng nodded his head and looked into the distance. He saw a red ray of light suddenly flash across the snow-covered hillside. It flashed three times before completely disappearing.

"Hey, what do you see over there?" Luo Heng suddenly pointed at the red light.

"What …"1

The soldier turned his head, but before he could see the situation clearly, he suddenly felt a cold sensation on his neck, followed by a stream of hot liquid gushing out.

"You … "Heh …" "Heh …"

The soldier turned around and stared at Luo Heng in confusion. He couldn't understand why this good brother who had been with him for more than a month would suddenly attack him.

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