doom minion

The morning of January 1, 2013 seemed to come very early.

In the cold winter morning, despite the freezing cold, a ray of warm sunshine rarely appeared in the east. The sun gradually jumped out of the horizon, putting a golden coat on the earth, mountains, forests, and snowy fields. The sun rose higher and higher.

, emitting thousands of golden rays of light, a few white clouds floating in the air were instantly coated with a layer of brilliant gold, and then dyed rose color.

The golden sunshine shines on the ground, and the snow on the ground glows with golden light, adding a bit of charm to the winter after the disaster. The sunshine, which has not been seen for many days, also shines on the hearts of the villagers, making them feel warm.

No longer afraid of the cold air in winter.

The villagers gathered under the school flagpole, staring eagerly at the tall veteran on the flag stand.

Li Baoqiang was also scanning the villagers. Their clothes were in tatters, their faces were covered with dust, and their eyes were full of sadness and hope. Li Baoqiang suddenly felt that he was carrying a huge responsibility.

"Today is January 1, 2013, the first day of the new year." After a long silence, Li Baoqiang said loudly.

"In the past ten days, we have lost our relatives, our homes, and all the happiness that modern civilization has brought us." The villagers listened quietly and thought about it.

“For ten days, pain, hunger, robbery, killing, humiliation, and fear were always with us, and we came to hell on earth.

Natural disasters are not terrible, but man-made disasters are the most fearful! The annihilation of human nature and the loss of conscience. For a little food or a piece of warm clothes, you can ignore the life and death of others, kill people, steal goods, and rob and plunder. The harsh reality has destroyed our relationship with each other.

between the simplest morality, humanity and trust.”

The villagers kept nodding and approving, they all had personal experience.

Li Baoqiang continued: "I have a dream. There will be no more hunger in the world, no more diseases in the world, no more killings in the world, and no more wars in the world. From now on, the sky will be bluer, the water will be greener, the elderly will be healthy and live longer, and the children will live longer.

Growing up healthily, everyone is happy.

I am willing to be your village chief and your leader. I want to lead you out of the predicament and rebuild your home.

I swear, I will let you have enough to eat! I swear, I will let you wear warm clothes! I swear, I will not let you be bullied again! I swear!"

Li Baoqiang firmly promised, his voice getting louder and louder, that he would be fed, clothed and not bullied. These eight words struck people's hearts.

At this time, the golden sunlight was shining on Li Baoqiang, and the camouflage uniform reflected the brilliant light. People were strongly shocked by Li Baoqiang's golden figure and his impassioned vows, and involuntarily had the idea of ​​worshiping him.

Even the calm Professor Zhao was infected. He did not expect that Li Baoqiang had such a strong aura and appeal.

Zhao Xiaoxiao's eyes shone with admiration. In her mind, the veteran who only knew how to fight and kill now looked so tall.

After Li Baoqiang finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the female soldiers brought up the three gangsters who were tied up tightly. People were confused and didn't know what Li Baoqiang was going to do.

Li Baoqiang pointed at the three gangsters and said loudly to the people: "These three gangsters committed all kinds of evil and lost their conscience after the disaster. They will be held in public trial here today and then executed on the spot."

After the gangsters heard this, they looked at the angry eyes of the crowd, especially the biting lips of the female soldiers and the excited and trembling hands holding the iron rods. They collapsed to the ground and cried: "We were wrong, please forgive me."

Let’s face it, we were really wrong.”

These three gangsters really regretted it.

When Li Baoqiang nailed their first army of thorns to the wall, and when the first army of thorns stabbed to death the man who bullied women, they regretted it on the spot. They had known why they had lost their humanity today.

Li Baoqiang pulled out his military thorn and slowly walked towards the three gangsters. The crowd also became commotion. They had been accustomed to killing and blood these days, but due to human nature, they still couldn't bear to see blood splattered on the spot.

Li Baoqiang walked up to the gangsters, slowly raised the thorn, and suddenly threw it out. The gangsters were so frightened that they fainted.

People also exclaimed, but the military thorn penetrated deeply into the ground.

Li Baoqiang pulled out his military thorn, glanced at the crowd coldly, said nothing, and turned back to the conference room.

The villagers seemed to understand something.

The gangsters were then detained and forced to dig a long, deep ditch, which would be the foundation for a future wall.

…

The fat man Wang Zhiming is indeed a talent. Through his words, Li Baoqiang kills vicious dogs, dodges bullets, kills gangsters, and fights against rats.

Who wouldn’t want to learn more tricks to save their lives in the apocalypse, so the recruitment team was full. After the combat team gathered twenty people, Fatty reluctantly pushed the remaining people to the material collection team. The material collection team was also assembled by Zhang Juncai

, getting ready to leave.

Zhao Xiaoxiao summoned the children to start class. The loud reading filled the campus, bringing great hope to busy people.

Professor Zhao and He Qun are surveying the terrain and preparing for the construction of future defense facilities.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner, and the construction of Hope Village is on the right track.

At this time, Li Baoqiang was studying weapon production with Liu Junsheng.

Liu Junsheng had already moved all the tools from his car repair shop to the garage in front of the school. In addition, he also collected a large number of hardware tools and equipment, as well as an old-fashioned manual lathe.

Li Baoqiang gathered the iron rods of the female soldiers. He wanted to make a gun head. He weighed the iron rods in his hands. They were too heavy. It was really difficult for the female soldiers. They had been holding them in their hands like treasures these days.

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Li Baoqiang and Liu Jun discussed for a while and decided to use these threaded steel rods with a diameter of 20 millimeters to directly create a spear tip that grew to 40 centimeters. The first 30 centimeters were the tip of the spear, and the two blades and two ridges were shaped like a broad-backed dagger.

, the handle is rolled into a cylinder, and a white wax stick can be inserted.

Liu Junsheng was also a skilled craftsman, so he just did what he said. He found two old blacksmiths who usually made hoes and sickles in the town, lit a fire, and burned the charcoal red.

Li Baoqiang instructed them to cut the rebared steel rods into 40 centimeter lengths and put them two by two into the fire to heat them. A senior craftsman pulled the bellows, and after a while the steel rods turned red and softened.

Liu Junsheng quickly took it out, clamped it on a vise, twisted the two steel rods into twists, and then continued to heat and beat them. The two steel rods finally came together and hammered out the shape of a gun tip. It took a long time to finish the tip of the gun.

Jin, finally rolled into a tube shape.

After quenching, Liu Junsheng found a grindstone, ground off the floating ash iron slag, and sharpened the tip of the gun. He was surprised to find that the tip of the gun was covered with beautiful circles of patterns, like flowing clouds and flowing water, which was extremely beautiful.

.Is this the craftsmanship of the legendary Damascus sword? Liu Junsheng looked at Li Baoqiang in surprise.

Li Baoqiang smiled and said nothing. This was a unique skill that Li Baoqiang taught him after rescuing a master who made Miao knives when he was on a mission in the Miao family. In fact, Chinese culture has a long history, and it is the ancestor of other ethnic groups in making knives.

, but it keeps losing due to various reasons.

Li Baoqiang found a wooden stick, inserted it into the barrel of the gun, and completed a domineering spear. After asking the three people, Li Baoqiang learned that there were ash trees on the mountain. He excitedly imagined the heroic appearance of the female soldiers wielding the spear.

Li Baoqiang told Liu Junsheng and the others to pay attention to the confidentiality of the production process, and the three nodded in agreement.

Liu Junsheng suggested that these threaded steel rods should be used to make a batch of daggers and long knives, otherwise it would be a pity. Li Baoqiang thought about it, drew a few diagrams of Miao knives and special daggers, and asked the three people to try their best to make Miao knives and special daggers.

Thirty spears, one hundred spears.

Later, Li Baoqiang took six female soldiers to the low slope behind the school to observe the terrain.

Wu Chun excitedly danced with the spear that Li Baoqiang gave her, and couldn't put it down. The shiny spear tip, the wonderful pattern, and the heavy weight in her hand made the other female soldiers jealous.

"There are still surprises behind, please wait patiently." Li Baoqiang said quietly.

There are cliffs more than forty meters high on both sides and behind the school. Under the cliffs is a drainage ditch about two meters deep that has been excavated. In front of the school is a gourd mouth-shaped passage, about twelve meters wide.

In front is the road leading to the town, with rice fields on both sides.

The entire school is like a gourd with a big belly but a small mouth, covering an area of ​​about 10,000 square meters, and the school is in the middle of this small square.

If a city wall and a gate are built at the entrance, then this is really an excellent defensive place. There is also a well in the school. If there is enough food, it can be defended for a year and a half. There is absolutely no problem.

Li Baoqiang came to Hulukou and saw Professor Zhao and He Qun approaching from a distance. Li Baoqiang hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. He briefly exchanged his thoughts with Professor Zhao, and Professor Zhao laughed and said: "Heroes see the same thing.

He Qun and I think so too."

"Dig another ditch to protect the city in front of the gate." He Qun added.

Li Baoqiang's eyes lit up. It made sense. People who have no long-term worries must have immediate worries. When he thought of the terrible rats, Li Baoqiang became worried. The moat, um, this moat might be of some use.

Busy time always flies by.

In the evening, Zhang Juncai returned with a large team of people and six cars. Following Li Baoqiang's instructions to "never miss a nail," he swept through the town like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

We have gained a lot. Not only have we repaired a few more cars and collected dozens of barrels of gasoline, but also with the large number of people and strength, more than a dozen cars of supplies have been transported back one after another, including food, clothing, entertainment, etc., everything we need.

At the same time, Zhang Juncai also arranged manpower to bury many corpses according to Li Baoqiang's idea. After a major disaster, there will be a major epidemic. This is also the experience Li Baoqiang learned from participating in the Wenchuan earthquake rescue.

The villagers excitedly sorted and stacked supplies in the classroom. Zhang Juncai quietly pulled Li Baoqiang over and said mysteriously: "I found another treasure."

Zhang Juncai took out four walkie-talkies. The batteries of the walkie-talkies still have some power. If the power is exhausted, they will be of no use. They might consider using them to crack walnuts.

Walkie-talkies will still be useful in future battles. Li Baoqiang misses the multi-functional walkie-talkies used in military missions. They have long communication distances, are confidential, and can also display GPS maps. But there is currently no power, so save it first and think about the next step.

Construction of electricity.

"Electricity, it's so hard to live without electricity." Li Baoqiang was absent-minded, thinking about the problem of power generation.

Seeing that Li Baoqiang was not very interested, Zhang Juncai took out an exquisite modern crossbow. Li Baoqiang's eyes lit up, he grabbed it and looked over it over and over.