Apocalyptic War Machine: Raiding Billions in Warehouses from the Start

Rong Hubiao knew that he would become a villain in the eyes of these people at this moment.

So he chose to resign directly as the leader, and then turned around and joined the front line of the battle.

Stand with these forced conscripts.

In doing so, he transformed himself into the role of a redeemer.

It will be difficult for the people's grievances to fall on him again.

Even the leader of the base has gone to the battlefield, what else do you residents have to say?

Sure enough, after Rong Hubiao entered the team.

The people's discussions stopped one after another.

The square fell into silence for a while.

Rong Biao looked at Lu Chen on the podium.

Although Dad gave up his position, it was obviously Lu Chen who had the final say as to whether he could be in this position.

Seeing Lu Chen nodded slightly, Rong Biao smiled happily.

He took two steps forward and took the microphone. This was the moment he had dreamed of!

He looked at Rong Hubiao below and swore secretly in his heart.

Look, I will make Shanda Group great again!

"Ahem." Rong Biao coughed twice and said.

"It is an honor to be the new leader. I am not as kind as my father. I hope you are ready."

"These people are forced to resist the conscription task." Rong Biao pointed to the group of tied people.

"I declare that they will be punished with exile!"

"You are not allowed to come near Shanda Group again in this life. If you violate it, the city defense army can shoot and kill you at will."

"Exile!" Rong Biao roared.

For these people, exile was no different than execution on the spot.

It will only prolong their pain and make them struggle before dying in pain.

The group of people, including Xu Nianhua, roared crazily.

Some team members carried them out of the base gate.

This is what Lu Chen said to him, these people must be exiled.

Only in this way can we set rules for the people in the base.

And he, Rong Biao, could also use this to establish an image of a strict leader.

His behavior completely announced that Shanda Group has changed!

"I'll talk about the draft next."

After exiling those people, Rong Biao continued his speech.

“Starting today, food will no longer be given away for free but will be distributed based on individual contributions.”

"Following the convoy will get more generous supplies and get more preferential treatment."

"I hope you will perform well in the upcoming recruitment process."

"All those who pretend to be sick, pretend to be disabled, and passively select will be punished with exile!"

"Recruitment and selection begins now!"

Rong Biao gave the order, and the captains in the square began to get busy.

They have to select warriors who can go to the battlefield in a short time.

In the past, I didn’t have a choice. As long as I was an individual, I could carry a stick and go on stage.

But now, under the leadership of Lu Chen, they are becoming more and more professional, and the team's requirements are higher.

They will be selected based on physical strength, endurance, ability to use firearms, vehicle driving ability, and adaptability.

This is choosing your own team members, the people who stand behind you.

No one wants to choose a loser with poor abilities.

So the recruitment was slow and the queues crawled slowly.

But although it was slow, Lu Chen was still quite satisfied.

Although Shanda Group has fewer crystal cores, it has added twelve fully equipped fleets!

Together with the Death Angel's old fleet, Lu Chen estimates that with his current combat power, he can obtain nearly 10 crystal cores in a day.

In the long run, this harvest will be much richer than the 30 crystal cores in Hongyuan Warehouse.

Lu Chen looked at the base square. Some team members showed excitement about joining the team.

But most people still looked worried. After all, they had enjoyed a comfortable life the day before.

The family members surrounding him were extremely anxious. No one wanted their man to go to the battlefield.

Lu Chen saw everything.

If you want to ask, is there a better way to recruit soldiers that can win more people's hearts?

There must be some.

But if speed and efficiency are compared, this coercive method is the only way to go in the end of the world.

In a period like this, you must be a tyrant who speaks the truth!

The recruitment activity lasted until midnight. Lu Chen, Rong Biao and their group stood on the podium and watched the entire recruitment process.

Now, 15 brand new queues are presented to everyone.

There were nearly 50 people in each column, and a total of 800 people including the logistics team stood quietly in the square.

The number of people in this team has exceeded twice the total number of people in some small bases in Nancheng City.

Judging from the number of people alone, this team is already the top overlord in Nancheng City.

If Lu Chen's three super tanks are added, it will not be a problem to overwhelm the entire Nancheng City.

Lu Chen took two steps forward and stood side by side with Rong Biao.

Many people in Shanda Group have not seen him yet, but they only know that a young man has breached the base.

Now as soon as Lu Chen stood up, everyone immediately reacted, guessing that this was the person who broke into the base.

"I am the leader of the Death Angel." Lu Chen held the microphone and spoke slowly.

"I will also be the captain of this team from now on."

"I hope you can understand that today is not the beginning of destruction, but your new life."

"It's getting late, everyone, that's the end of today."

"At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, everyone will gather here with their equipment."

After speaking, Lu Chen took two steps back and left the podium with Yudan Zhuangyuan and others.

The recruitment mission ends here.

The selected team members and the surrounding family members hugged each other tightly and cried into tears.

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Tomorrow, these people who have not experienced the baptism of the doomsday will rush to the battlefield and experience life and death.

On the podium, Rong Biao stood by the microphone and silently looked at the painful people in the square.

Rong Hubiao, who became the vice-captain of a certain team, stood beside him at some point.

"You're not bad, you've become the leader." Rong Hubiao said with a smile.

"You're not bad either. From leader to vice-captain, you're considered a reverse promotion."

Rong Hubiao gave a bitter smile and had no intention of continuing to quarrel with his bastard son.

"Do you think I'm wrong?" Rong Hubiao asked.

"No." Rong Biao shook his head.

"You have saved so many people, you have a designated place in heaven."

"But me"

"Chief Lu is right." Rong Biao interrupted Rong Hubiao.

"If we don't let these people go to the battlefield now, they will die sooner or later."

"They were not wrong, and so were those who were sentenced to exile."

"They are just ordinary people living in this world. It is human nature to be afraid of death."

"Even those zombies and alien species are not wrong, they just follow biological instincts"

Rong Biao fell into silence, and the farewell of life and death in the square continued.

"Then who was wrong?" Rong Hubiao said.

"The fault lies with the people who created this world."

"Those who made deals with you and created this apocalypse."

Rong Hubiao looked at Rong Biao.

This boy who usually looks so naughty actually has some thoughts.

"Then kill them?" Rong Hubiao said.

"Kill them." Rong Biao replied through gritted teeth.

"good!"

"Then kill them!"

Rong Hubiao put a hand on Rong Biao's shoulder.

"Yes." Rong Biao turned his head and looked at his father firmly.

"Ouch." The next second, he suddenly wailed.

The veins of Rong Hubiao's hand on his shoulder popped out.

"How do you calculate the debt for blowing me up with a grenade this afternoon——"

"Ouch, it's broken, it's broken."

"You stupid old man!"

"Ouch..."

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