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Zhang Wancai sat comfortably in his Warrior car, although it was far less comfortable than in the so-called luxury cars that have become extremely cheap at the moment. However, the Warrior car was absolutely safe when facing zombies. Especially a group of people

The enhanced version of 5 warrior military vehicles, coupled with appropriate weapons, will be very powerful.

Maybe the Warrior vehicles that ordinary soldiers ride in may not be like this, but Zhang Wancai's Warrior vehicle is really safe. The thickened high-grade military bulletproof glass and the armor on the body are real military armor plates. Not only that, but also

Ceramics, alloys and other materials are added.

The only difference from a military vehicle is that he did not dare to blatantly mount a 12.7 mm heavy machine gun. Therefore, he had to leave a hole and a folding gun rack on the roof of the vehicle. A 7.62 mm squad machine gun,

Hidden in the car.

Soon his car approached the entrance of Xi'an's subway, which is still under construction, within the city walls.

The huge iron gate blocked the entrance to the subway, because the troops defending the city wall had no ability to clear out the zombies below. In the underground passage of the subway, there is a place of death composed mainly of zombie rats and a large number of zombie beasts.

The small subway entrances within the city wall have been completely sealed with cement. However, some large-scale engineering entrances have to be blocked with solid portals welded with steel. However, these iron gates are located deep in the passage. The entrance

There were soldiers on duty outside, so no one knew about it.

Looking at the soldiers holding guns and wearing carrying equipment, Zhang Wanchai, who was smoking a cigarette, cursed bitterly in his heart.

"You stinky soldier!"

Seeing soldiers, Zhang Wancai frowned habitually, and a look of defensiveness and disgust appeared between his eyebrows. He now has no good impression of soldiers at all. In his opinion, his palace in a small town near H County

, it was because of the betrayal of those soldiers that everything was broken by the bastard who broke his arm and now came to Xi'an City with a lingering ghost.

But then he adjusted his expression because he remembered what his uncle said.

"You are still a bandit from a mountain village. If you want to do great things in China, you must first learn to laugh. No matter whether you are smiling but not smiling, but let the other party feel that your smile comes from your heart, boy

You are too young in comparison!"

Yes, compared with the old "characters" in Xi'an, Zhang Wancai is just a small mountain village bandit. In the past, he couldn't talk to those "characters" and it was difficult for them to be attracted by them.

Looks good.

But not now. When these characters ask for Zhang Wancai's help, or say that he has some special uses, at least they will be polite to him. In this biochemical apocalypse, what can be better than having people under his command and guns?

, what is more important is having food?

For these reasons, Zhang Wancai killed many people. He killed soldiers for weapons, and ordinary civilians for food. In his eyes, those civilians were the most stupid people. In the end of biochemical apocalypse, each of them relied on some food stored at home.

He was guarding the courtyard surrounded by high walls and didn't want to go anywhere.

This is Shaanxi people. The only way is to have food at home and not panic. No matter what kind of disaster, as long as there is food, it is nothing. And the foundation of 4 points must be half an acre of land, planted in the yard

Ordering food, for the left-behind elderly people in ordinary villages, what else do children need?

These are Zhang Wancai's resources. Now he has no shortage of guns, men, and food. He is only worried about one thing. That fool Guo Zhenbei, who has powerful force and does not know how to do "big things", is planning

Bring back the "big shots".

I remember that I discussed this matter with my "uncle". He guessed that maybe those guys were unwilling to leave their hiding place and come to Xi'an, which is full of dangers. But then his "uncle" asked him to give up. He looked extremely stupid.

idea.

"They, if they leave these stupid little people, they are nothing. You'd better think carefully about this little wealth. Don't kill all the little people outside. Remember what I told you, kill the thorns and leave the rest

All the people have behaved. With those little people, think about it, you can get food, I can get guns, this is not our world from now on, guarding these millions of people, we will always be

uncle!"

These words were the result of common interests, and even Zhang Wanchai recognized this person as his "uncle". Not to mention, Zhang Wanchai really learned something. Therefore, his disgust towards the soldiers was almost instantaneous.

It just disappeared from the face.

When his car arrived in front of the checkpoint, where there was a soldier holding a sign with the word "Stop", a smile that belongs to a "character" immediately appeared on his face. If Zhang Wancai learned anything

, then this smiling face is where he thinks he has truly "progressed".

"You know the gangster tycoons in Shanghai back then, Huang Huangrong, Du Yuesheng, and Zhang Xiaolin. The first one was called a comprador, the middle one was said to be the best person, and the last one was a fool who became a traitor! You know why, think about it Wan Cai

…!”

Seeing Zhang Wancai's thoughtful face at that time, his "uncle" also made a joke.

"Why does Du Yuesheng know how to be a human being? What will happen if he doesn't know how to be a human being? As a human being, you can't be too Zhang Xiaolin!"

Zhang Wanchai, who has little education, has always admired the gangster tycoons in Shanghai back then. He has also read "The Romance of the Qinghong Gang" many times, and he also knows a little bit about Du Yuesheng's life skills. He just thought that after "Uncle" he

Only then did he realize that what he knew before was just a "story" told by hearsay.

This made Zhang Wancai realize that if he really wants to become a "big shot", he should be Du Yuesheng instead of Zhang Xiaolin. And the real "big shots", those who are expected to become "big shots", in fact often do things more like Du Yuesheng

.

"parking!"

With a smile on his face, Zhang Wanchai signaled the driver to stop, then he opened the door and got out of the car.

"Thank you for your hard work, comrades!"

The soldier holding the sign didn't say much because the officer in charge of the checkpoint appeared in front of the small group of vehicles.

"What do you do?"

The officer had a completely business-like face, but the smile on Zhang Wancai's face became even wider when facing this face. This was not for any other reason, but because Zhang Wancai wanted to be Du Yuesheng.

"Comrade, we are here to investigate the underground disaster under the order of the Management Committee!"

While talking, Zhang Wanchai took out his cigarette and wanted to pass it to the officer in front of him. However, the officer's raised hand was like a "five-finger mountain", making it difficult for him to pass the cigarette. This made his smile slightly awkward.

After a while, he shook his head and asked his subordinate to hand over the certificate issued to him by the "Management Committee".

The so-called "Management Committee" is the abbreviation of "Xi'an Reconstruction Management Committee". The Military Defense Management Committee manages other matters. This is the management division of labor in Xi'an. The person who participated in the Management Committee of the military is Wu Changsheng. At the same time, the military

In internal affairs, we must also obey the arrangements of the management committee.

On both sides of the checkpoint are two bunkers built like turrets. There are multiple shooting holes on them overlooking the entrance of the subway project. At the entrance is a lift-type iron gate. There are patrolling soldiers and machine guns sticking out of the bunkers.

The muzzles of guns indicate that this is a military controlled area.

Zhang Wancai has been coveting the things in the bunker for a long time. A 25mm double-barreled machine gun and a 14.7mm high-level and flat dual-purpose machine gun. Of course, these are the calibers of the old-fashioned Soviet-made firearms.

But there is no doubt that when dealing with those big zombies like meat mountains, the power of a 14.7 mm machine gun is greater than that of a 12.7 mm machine gun. Even though the difference is only two millimeters, the power is definitely different.

In addition, there are 25mm machine cannons. Zhang Wanchai once saw on the city wall that the troops used such machine cannons to beat big guys who were not particularly agile. As soon as the gun was fired, half of the head disappeared.

That was a cannon, and what made him feel more gratified was that he might be able to get that kind of cannon. It depends on whether the boy named Guo is "sensible". If it is as "uncle" knows, that cannon

If the silly boy named Guo Zhenbei doesn't get the favor of the "Management Committee", then he might be able to get his hands on that kind of gun.

But now was not the time to think about it. When he handed the "pass" to the officer through his subordinates, he looked back and made a gesture. At this time, the people in the last car moved a box from the car.

.It's nothing else, it's a box of Huafeng's "Sour Spicy Soup Noodles".

Shaanxi people like this one, but "Kang Shifu Braised Beef Noodles" is not more popular among soldiers than this kind of noodles.

The officer's eyes certainly saw Zhang Wanchai's soldiers bringing out the noodles, and he also saw his own soldiers taking the noodles away. However, his face still had a businesslike look, and he did not talk nonsense with Zhang Wanchai at all.

"Let go!"

He just turned around and waved his hand. His soldiers left the center of the road. No one said anything, and they all just looked at the vehicles in front of them.

A convoy of five warrior vehicles, which were obviously more armored than the warrior vehicles used by the army, slowly drove towards the iron gate. There were already soldiers there, slowly raising the iron gate with hand-operated equipment. Even though they were the army, they still

Without more oil usage, it is even less possible to use an oil-based generator.

The soldiers didn't dare to think about how much fuel a line of five warrior vehicles would cost. Although they are the most important force in defending Xi'an, when they transport military supplies, they often use three bicycles or simply a frame truck.

The officer also watched the five cars and watched them enter the dark passage. There were two other iron gates there. Zhang Wanchai and the others were no longer his problem. He looked around and reached out to wave to his sergeant.

He gave a low order.

"Find a pot, pour half of it, and let the brothers satisfy their cravings!"

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