"Lao Jia, have you reported it?"
After Old Wu signed up, he waited by the side. The two of them were good buddies before the apocalypse. After the apocalypse, his son became a soldier, and the family conditions improved a lot. He would often help his old brother.
Lao Jia came out happily and showed the work badge in his hand to the other party, "I've reported it. This is my work badge. We can set off together when the time comes."
"I knew you could do it, old man. You're the most eloquent among all of us brothers. I'm still relying on my son's influence. Military families are given priority, otherwise they might not want me."
"Hey, are you congratulating me or mad at me? You know your son is going to be successful, okay?"
Seven days later, the group of guides were notified to gather at the square.
"Are Yuanyuan and Lele going too?" A group of people whispered as they looked at the giant panda next to the soldier.
"I guess so? Maybe it's safer for them to follow. Although it's confirmed that the big guy over there was killed by the missile, who knows if there will be any accidents?"
Captain Lu looked at the people whispering below and shouted, "Everyone, be quiet!"
As soon as his majestic voice came out, the square suddenly became quiet.
"This mission isn't too dangerous. Our soldiers are already out in the outer reaches, guarding and clearing the zombies. Your mission is to escort the people of Jiang City. Once they're there, you'll also be responsible for helping them adapt as quickly as possible. You must follow orders and follow all the instructions during this operation. If anyone acts on their own and causes losses to the team, don't blame the base for being ruthless!"
"Did you hear that clearly?!"
As soon as Captain Lu finished speaking, the crowd responded immediately, "I heard it clearly!"
"I heard it clearly! Captain Lu, don't worry, we will definitely follow your instructions!"
Captain Lu nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand, "Let's go!"
The vanguard soldiers had already set out, and were now searching house to house for any survivors.
As a good friend of Captain Lu, Lao Xue has performed outstandingly in many battles and has now begun to lead the team alone.
"Captain Xue, we've searched buildings one through ten, and there's no one. The zombies inside have been cleared out."
"Captain, no survivors have been found in buildings 11 to 50!"
Old Xue sighed, "It seems that there is no one in this community. Let's go to the next place."
A group of people cleared out the zombies in the entire community and left.
"I thought we'd meet a big guy and try out our newest weapon, but they turned out to be just low-level zombies."
After hearing this, Lao Xue patted the soldier beside him and said, "What's the matter? Are you disappointed that you didn't meet the big guys? I was afraid that if you met them, you wouldn't have enough time to run away."
They were equipped with the latest weapons developed by Professor Yang at the experimental base.
He got some inspiration from the soldiers who practiced ancient martial arts, and through various experiments, he found a way to temporarily store spiritual energy in the air.
Professor Yang named that special substance psychic energy.
He used this psychic energy and special materials to create a special bullet that could inflict heavy damage to even high-level zombies, preventing them from being completely defenseless.
The soldier, a new recruit in the base, scratched his head and said, "That's not what I meant, Captain. I just want to know how powerful this psychic weapon is. I used to think those ancient martial arts were all scams, but I didn't expect them to really exist."
"Those with real kung fu skills absorb psychic energy much faster than us ordinary people. I heard from them that after absorbing psychic energy, they can now dodge bullets. I want to know how powerful this psychic energy is."
Ever since Professor Yang confirmed the effect of ancient martial arts on absorbing spiritual energy, the military began to promote ancient martial arts.
But most people have average bones and have not made much progress at all. Moreover, they are too old and their bones have healed. Only a few martial arts geniuses have made significant progress.
There is no man in the army who doesn't like ancient martial arts. When this matter is mentioned, others also start talking about it.
"I used to think it was a scam. There were so many martial arts masters, but they were still knocked down with just one punch."
"Yeah, who would have thought there really was such a thing as ancient martial arts? But those are killing techniques, they certainly wouldn't be used lightly. Those on the market are just swindlers. When I saw them dodging bullets that day, I was completely stunned."
"We're not evolving as fast as those animal zombies. If we practice ancient martial arts, we might be able to withstand those high-level zombies in the future."
As they were about to leave the community, Lao Xue stopped his soldiers.
"Okay, stop talking. It won't be safe once you get out. Be more alert."
"yes!"
As they were about to leave the safe zone, others began to become alert.
Keep your eyes open and your ears alert, and don't engage in idle chatter.
A residential building somewhere.
"Did you hear anything outside? Did you hear gunshots?"
"I was about to say this just now. I thought it was an illusion, but it seems like the gunshots are getting closer."
More than 20 people gathered in a residential building.
Strangely, there were only men here.
The residential building was dirty, smelly, garbage was scattered everywhere, and the excrement of the people was in the corners.
"Could it be the government's army? They sound like they have a lot of weapons, right?"
A man with tattoos on his arms and wearing a vest said, "What nonsense! How could there still be an army? They would have blown up the zombie king long ago."
"Brother Jin, how do they have such powerful firepower? Did they steal the police station's weapons cache?"
"No matter what it is, Xiaowu, go out and take a look." After saying that, the man with tattoos called Brother Jin threw a pistol to the other party.
"Hey! Don't worry, Brother Jin, I'll go right away."
Xiao Wu, who was originally frowning, looked at the pistol handed over and suddenly smiled happily and walked outside after saying this.
The others sat together and kept looking out the window, only to see more and more zombies running in one direction.
After a while, Xiaowu came back panting.
"Brother Jin, there are so many... so many zombies!"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? We can see it here, and you went out to ask me for this news?"
Seeing the others' unfriendly expressions, Xiao Wu immediately said, "No, Brother Jin, I saw that group of people, they look like the military! I see they are all wearing military camouflage uniforms! Each of them has two guns!"
After Xiaowu finished speaking, the others immediately panicked.
"Brother Jin, what should we do? Why are there government troops coming here? If they see us, won't we be taken away and shot?"
Brother Jin glanced at the tightly closed door next door and said, "Why are you panicking?! They're surrounded by zombies now. Whether they can get in is another matter. Even if they do get in, so what? Who can prove they're government troops? China is gone now, so what kind of government troops are there?"
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