Chapter 412 Wang Guangyao
Zhao Hu, Chen Qian, Lu Yao, Zhao Rui, Chen Gang, Su Xue and seven others came out of the Photon Gate, five hundred people who had been upgraded to level 10 entered the Photon Gate, and changed their positions to become soldiers and mages, enhancing the strength and combat effectiveness of the convoy.
There are more than 2,000 people under Zhao Hu's huge fleet, of which 500 have been upgraded to level 10, and have been transferred to warriors and mages. Most of the other more than 1,000 have seen blood, killed zombies, and their bodies have been strengthened to a certain extent. Only a few elderly, weak, sick and disabled people have not received any strengthening.
However, it is precisely because these old, weak, sick and disabled have relatives, who have changed their positions or are about to become soldiers and mages, can stay in the convoy with peace of mind and obey Zhao Hu's orders unconditionally.
After all the people above level ten were successfully transformed into warriors and mages, the huge convoy immediately started and rushed towards the direction where Yuyang City was located.
When Zhao Hu led the convoy to leave Pingzhou City and headed to the Yuyang City base, for some reason, millions of zombies gathered in the bustling business district, and all of them made excitement roars, scattering and attacking the survivors hiding in various corners of Pingzhou City. A survivor was bitten and swallowed by my zombie.
On the road where cars were coming and going, there were no people at this time. Along the way, there were wreckage of cars. Scattered zombies wandered aimlessly on the road. A huge convoy of dozens of cars made a roaring sound of cars, driving on the uninhabited road, attracting all the scattered zombies on the road.
Zhao Hu sat on the co-pilot of the heavy excavator, looked at the dead and desolate scene outside the window, and asked Chen Gang on the side: "How much time will you have to reach Yuyang City?"
Chen Gang smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know much, and I haven't driven to Yuyang either. However, from GPS, we are halfway away from Yuyang."
Zhao Hu nodded slightly, stopped talking, just looked out, guarding against possible dangers.
Suddenly, dozens of abandoned cars appeared on the lane, completely blocking the lane and making the convoy unable to pass.
"Damn it! It's blocked again!" Chen Gang cursed in a low voice and stopped the heavy excavator.
Zhao Hu and his party have encountered such incidents of being blocked by abandoned cars on the lane many times along the way. Sometimes heavy excavators are knocked away, and sometimes Zhao Hu and his party push away the abandoned cars one by one, so that everyone can continue to move forward.
It was precisely because the lane was full of blocked abandoned cars that Zhao Hu and his party had been moving so slowly, otherwise they would have arrived in Yuyang City long ago.
The car stopped. As soon as Zhao Hu and his group got out, hundreds of men were wearing weird clothes and holding Type 81 submachine guns, all of whom were shaved with bald heads. As soon as the hundreds of men appeared, they pointed their guns at Zhao Hu and his group.
At this time, a bald man with a long scar on his face and a fierce face shouted at Zhao Hu and his party with a gloomy face and said, "Don't move! Otherwise we will shoot!
As soon as the Scar man's voice fell, the thousands of strong and strong expressions under Zhao Hu's command remained unchanged, and his whole body exuded a strong evil aura. They raised the submachine guns and pistols in their hands and pointed them at the Scar man and his group.
At the same time, more than 20 heavy trucks had machine guns turned around and aimed at the Scar men and their group, ready to attack the Scar men and their group at any time, shooting the Scar men and their group on the spot.
Seeing that Zhao Hu and his group actually owned more than a thousand guns and dozens of machine guns, a look of shock flashed in the scarred man's eyes, and his mind turned sharply. He quickly scolded the hundred men under his command: "What are you doing? Do you want to die? Put down your weapons quickly!"
After all the hundreds of men under his command put the muzzle of the submachine guns in their hands down, the scarred man walked to Zhao Hu and said, "My name is Wang Guangyao, I don't know what the little brother is called?"
Hearing Wang Guangyao's words, Zhao Hu waved his hand and signaled his subordinates to put away the gun. He looked at Wang Guangyao with a smile and said, "My name is Zhao Hu. It is admirable that Brother Yao can pull up a strong team in such a short time! However, Brother Yao, you stop your brother's convoy, I don't know what plans are!"
Hearing Zhao Hu's words, a glimmer flashed in Wang Guangyao's eyes: "Brother Zhao, I think your convoy is relatively large and should be of good strength. I want to win an arsenal with you, I wonder what you are thinking?"
As soon as Wang Guangyao's voice fell, a hint of surprise flashed in Zhao Hu's eyes and said lightly: "Brother Yao, what level of arsenal are you talking about? How much arms are there? If there are too few, I won't waste this time!"
As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Wang Guangyao laughed and said, "Brother Zhao, don't worry, the arsenal I mentioned is a large arsenal. There was a mechanized division stationed there before. How many ammunitions do you think there are so many!"
Hearing Wang Guangyao's words, Zhao Hu smiled slightly and said, "Brother Yao, since there are so many arms in the arsenal, why don't you pick them up by yourself? You have to bring me together to share!"
As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Wang Guangyao relaxed his shoulders and said, "There are too many zombies in the arsenal, which is very dangerous. My strength is limited by myself, so I had to pull Brother Zhao. I wonder if Brother Zhao is willing to seize that arsenal with me!"
Hearing Wang Guangyao's words, Zhao Hu's head turned and nodded gently and said, "I'm very interested in the arsenal, so I'll go to the arsenal with Brother Yao to take a look!"
As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Wang Guanghu smiled generously and said, "Okay, let's go back to the town first and discuss the specific details of the cooperation!"
Immediately afterwards, more than 20 military Hummers, carrying hundreds of militants, walked in front of the front, and the convoy under Zhao Hu followed behind more than 20 military Hummers and headed towards a town not far away.
The town is not far from the main road of the expressway. The town is quite large, with thousands of households
At the entrance of the town, dozens of militants holding Type 81 submachine guns sat aside bored.
Outside the town, hundreds of children from eight to thirteen years old were digging wild vegetables in the field, covered in mud, like a mud monkey.
"Brother Yao!"
"Brother Yao!"
As soon as the vehicle drove into the town, it stopped in a square. Dozens of militants holding 81 submachine guns surrounded and said hello to Wang Guangyao.
Brother Wang Guangyao smiled at Zhao Hu beside him and said, "Brother Zhao Hu, let everyone come down!"
"No need, just stay in the car!" Zhao Hu shook his head gently and said.
"Since that's the case, then let them stay in the car! However, Brother Zhao also wants to give him a favor, let's have a drink!" A hint of displeasure flashed in Wang Guangyao's eyes, and then laughed.
"It's better to obey your orders than respect!" Zhao Hu said with a smile.
Afterwards, Chen Gang, Qian, Zhao Rui and Su Xue stayed in the car to maintain the order and safety of the convoy. Zhao Hu led Lu Yao, Wang Shuang and more than ten strong guards to follow Wang Guangyao towards a luxurious hotel in the town.
After Zhao Hu left, the machine gunner on the heavy truck came out. All the others in the car got out of the car and cooked in the square of the town.
Soon after, the aroma of the food spread far away. The residents of the surrounding towns all turned to the people in the convoy with envious and jealous eyes, wishing they could grab the delicious food to eat immediately.
Of course, they were just thinking about it. The more than a thousand guns in the convoy were not a decoration. If they dared to be presumptuous, they would face a devastating blow.
At this time, a little boy couldn't help but starve and ran to Chen Qian, staring at Chen Qian with his big black eyes and said, "Beautiful big sister, if you don't eat these things, can you give us food? We're hungry!"
Chen Qian looked at the hungry little boys, her eyes full of sympathy, took out a compressed biscuit from her body and handed it to the little boy: "This is a compressed biscuit, for you!"
As soon as the little boy took the compressed biscuit, he thanked him and ran away with big strodes: "Thank you sister! Thank you sister!"
"Beautiful big sister! Give me some food! I'm hungry!"
"Beautiful big sister! You are a good person, please give me some food! I'm hungry!"
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Seeing Chen Qian so kind, a child quickly surrounded Chen Qian and begged her bitterly.
Seeing so many children asking for food from him, Chen Qian felt soft and said to Chen Gang and Zhao Rui beside him: "We have a lot of food here. How about we make some porridge for these children?"
"These children are really pitiful, let's make some porridge for them!" Hearing Chen Qian's words, Chen Gang and Zhao Rui looked at the hungry and dirty children around her and nodded gently.
Chen Qian, Chen Gang and Zhao Rui are all old people following Zhao Hu and are also one of the leaders of the convoy. In addition, the convoy does not lack stone houses, so no one obstructs their behavior.
So, the convoy started to cook porridge on the square of the town and gave porridge to the children, some of the old men and women.
Soon, the townsmen who received the news rushed to the square and wanted to fight with free porridge, and even started to fight to be in front.
Seeing this, the convoy immediately dispatched a team to maintain order with guns in hand and lined up the townsmen to receive the porridge.
Chapter completed!