But there was still no response.
Jiang Wu's lips twitched.
Take it or leave it.
After lunch, Jiang Wu rested briefly before embarking on his search once again.
He traversed the dense, mutated jungle, his sharp eyes scanning every possible corner, leaving no stone unturned.
Although he knew the chances were slim, he persisted in this seemingly futile search.
That's just his personality.
So after Su Ziyu became paralyzed, he took good care of her day after day, year after year.
Dozens of meters above Jiang Wu's head, a level-two mutated hornet flew silently.
She always maintained a fixed distance from Jiang Wu.
On the broad back of the hornet, the insect woman stood quietly, her eyes flashing with a faint green light as she gazed through the thick fog at the determined figure below.
A promise is a promise...
The insect woman murmured softly, these four words casting a pebble into the cold lake of her heart, creating ripples.
She watched Jiang Wu carefully search through the treacherous jungle, and his persistence and dedication puzzled her, but also touched her inexplicably.
In this dog-eat-dog world of apocalyptic catastrophe, promises are often the least valuable thing.
In order to survive, people can easily break their oaths, betray their companions, and do anything against their conscience.
She has seen far too much.
But the man before them clearly possessed such terrifying strength and was the leader of a powerful force.
Yet, driven by a promise that seemed impossible to fulfill, they relentlessly searched through this dangerous, foggy region.
A hint of confusion flashed in the insect woman's eyes.
She recalled Jiang Wu's earlier words: "As a man, you must keep your promises."
Perhaps, there are still people in this world who can be trusted?
The thick fog remained, but the coldness in the insect woman's eyes seemed to melt away slightly at this moment.
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Guangdong Province.
The more than 5,500 people of Lumingbao were led by Lin Lu and a group of managers.
Escorted by several hundred fully armed soldiers of the First Army, they set off towards Sanqing County along a safe route that had been opened up.
The group included both young and strong men carrying rudimentary weapons and women holding children.
Everyone's face was filled with trepidation and curiosity.
They had become accustomed to eking out a living in the cramped confines of Deer Cry Castle.
He remained skeptical of the story told by the soldiers who suddenly appeared at Lumingbao about the restoration of China, a nation with a million inhabitants and restored electricity.
When the group reached the outskirts of Sanqing County, a series of orderly footsteps suddenly came from ahead.
Immediately afterwards, rows of soldiers in dark green uniforms and carrying standard rifles came into view.
They stood tall and straight like pine trees, with sharp eyes like eagles, their equipment brand new and gleaming, and military daggers and grenades hanging at their waists.
The entire team exuded a chilling and menacing aura.
The people of Deer Cry Castle stopped in their tracks instantly, their expressions shifting from curiosity to astonishment, and they even unconsciously held their breath.
A young guard couldn't help but mutter to himself, "This...this is the soldier of the First Army of the Restoration Army?"
The weapon he held, made from a modified steel pipe, looked utterly ridiculous in comparison to the opponent's standard-issue rifle.
Lin Lu's pupils also contracted slightly.
Although she was mentally prepared, she was still deeply shocked when she saw thousands of fully armed soldiers with her own eyes.
The spirit and morale of these soldiers were far superior to those of the guards at Deer Cry Fortress!
That's the kind of temperament you can only acquire through rigorous training and real-world combat experience!
The next second, the nearly three thousand soldiers shouted in unison, "Greetings, Commander!"
Wu Ming's lips twitched.
What's going on here?
He simply said, "Let the nearly six thousand survivors of Lumingbao see the spirit and vigor of our Chinese soldiers who are revitalizing the nation."
As a result, these guys in the military made such a big fuss.
However, since he had already gone to such lengths, Wu Ming still gave them a military salute.
Lin Lu, who was nearby, saw this scene and her eyes lit up.
As we continue forward.
Lin Lu's eyes were once again filled with surprise.
On the open ground behind the soldiers, a dozen tanks were lined up in neat rows, their dark cannons pointing straight to the sky, like sleeping steel behemoths.
There were also dozens of infantry fighting vehicles nearby, their bodies emblazoned with the symbol of the rejuvenation of China, their tracks leaving deep marks on the ground.
Further away, there were hundreds of cannons parked there!
These are all real heavy firepower!
In addition, there were several hundred modified armored vehicles parked together, with heavy machine guns mounted on their roofs and their bodies covered with reinforced steel plates, clearly having seen countless battles.
Seeing this, Wu Ming felt a nerve throbbing in his brain.
He really only said, "Let the nearly six thousand survivors of Lumingbao see the spirit and vigor of our Chinese soldiers who are revitalizing the nation."
Absolutely no other meaning intended!
Having several thousand soldiers lined up here is one thing.
They even put all those tanks and armored vehicles here.
Are those guys in the military putting on a military parade?
Damn it!
When I get back, I won't let you get away with this!
"My God... a tank! I actually saw a real tank!"
Among the survivors of Deer Cry Fortress, a thin, middle-aged man trembled with excitement, tears welling in his eyes.
He was a veteran, and after the disaster, he thought he would never see such military equipment again.
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