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"Run... run... Chengg is coming!"

Amidst the continuous sounds of eating and drinking, the whole street suddenly became chaotic. Pedestrians in the middle of the street actually ran along, giving the impression that it was not like some serious people had come, but rather like a group of bandits had broken in.

The man selling "five-in-one" products in front of him seemed to be really frightened by Guo Zhenbei. He looked up at Guo Zhenbei, and then shook the sheets in his hand as if to remind him.

If he is, take it.

Guo Zhenbei shook his head, not to mention that it just touched the tip of his tongue, and now it made him feel nauseous and wanted to vomit. According to the memory of a special forces soldier, he should not have such a reaction. After all, special forces soldiers survive in the wild.

What's not to eat when the time comes?

But Guo Zhenbei still feels nauseous, and it’s not his fault. After all, even if he survives in the wild, I believe no one would look for maggots in the dung heap to eat. Besides, when the special forces are fighting, they often have quite a lot of supplies.

Sufficient. As for survival in the wild, even if you train a little, I believe that no one will really eat those things until they are in a desperate situation.

Seeing Guo Zhenbei's expression, the man in front of him actually showed a hint of gratitude. He quickly picked up the four corners of the bed sheet, like a frightened mouse, and squeezed into the crowd.

"Hey, this guy is not running slow, as if he is holding some kind of treasure. Believe me, in a few days, no one will eat that thing again!"

Guo Zhenbei, who has secretly made up his mind, already has a complete plan. He cannot help the entire city of Xi'an by just relying on the "H County Survivor Base" and the survivor bases including alliances and merchant alliances to produce and find food.

Millions of survivors. Even if there is food, there probably won't be that many vehicles to transport it here in time.

Such light armor, modified pistols, and submachine guns can enable the survivors of Xi'an City to obtain a large amount of supplies from Xi'an City itself. After all, this is a metropolitan area with a population of tens of millions, including Xianyang, Lintong, Xi'an and all nearby cities.

In villages and towns, the content of supplies is definitely many times more than needed.

Except for fresh vegetables and meat, the food that has deteriorated in half a year should still be intact. So as long as the military and police support it, through the ropeway, civilians can get back a large amount of supplies and solve the problem of Xi'an.

The city's urgent need.

As for the future, Guo Zhenbei didn't think too much. After solving the urgent need, his mission should come to an end. Then he should save those "big shots" and get China's "strategic weapon system" to the military in Xi'an

”, and thereby resisted the intrusive “salvation” of the Fuso people.

The reason why the "strategic weapon system" should be taken back to the military is because even if Guo Zhenbei controls some armed forces, it is absolutely impossible to fight against hundreds of thousands of Fuso equipped with "Warrior I-type combat mechas"

Mechanized Division.

This is the difference between elite troops and ordinary troops. Although elite troops have extremely high combat efficiency, without ordinary troops, the operational efficiency of elite troops will be greatly reduced, and they may even fail due to lack of cooperation.

The Xi'an military is a relatively well-preserved unit. Although it is extremely short of ammunition and the armored vehicles have no fuel at all, they can always play a relatively large role. And the survivors in Xi'an, after the battle to search for supplies,

, I believe there will be more combatants by then.

Therefore, the whole incident cannot be understood from a closer perspective as to why it was done in this way. As for Guo Zhenbei, it is not his long-term vision alone, but the sufficient number of data from satellite systems around the world provided by Silvere.

data.

Just as Guo Zhenbei was thinking about long-term things, the situation on the street in front of him turned extremely bad in an instant.

"Woo..."

The sound of the truck engine sounded, which made Guo Zhenbei frown in dissatisfaction. The army's military vehicles lacked fuel and could not move, so how could these "city g" vehicles be able to move? They could even afford the trucks.

Need it?

Out of curiosity, Guo Zhenbei squeezed into a store on the side of the street. Fresh vegetables were sold there. In addition to the store clerks, there were also a few people who were blatantly carrying knives and swinging sticks.

They were looking at the ordinary people trying to hide in their stores, as well as some street merchants holding their "shops" tightly in their arms, and naturally they were looking at them with suspicion. But when Guo Zhenbei, this appearance seemed

When he saw the well-nourished man, who was wearing a military uniform and weapons, his stern expression changed, and his attitude became respectful, as if he had seen a real "uncle", and he nodded and bowed.

This is not their fault. If you read "The Death of a Junior Civil Servant", you will probably understand everything like this, and you won't have any doubts at all.

"Good guys, these guys are so powerful, it's like tigers entering the jungle!"

Hearing Guo Zhenbei's words, several people present looked like they wanted to laugh, but because they were in front of Guo Zhenbei, they didn't dare to laugh. Guo Zhenbei didn't have much ill will towards these people.

Generally speaking, gangsters who scare people are not considered serious crimes. And I believe that the security guards in these small shops are just working hard for the food given to them by the shopkeepers. They are not considered great villains!

Guo Zhenbei touched his pocket and found that he had finished smoking the cigars he had brought with him. He had been traveling a lot recently and had almost never been in the "H County Survivor Base". But that didn't bother him, so he casually took it from his pocket.

He took out a pack of cigarettes.

His actions made everyone around him stare. Judging from their appearance, they were all people who had long forgotten the smell of cigarettes. Guo Zhenbei tossed one to each of them, but asked a question when throwing it to the person with the knife.

.

"Why, you are carrying a knife and preparing to kill people. How dare you do it on this street!"

The man actually smiled very sheepishly and was a little shy when he spoke. He didn't look like a gangster.

"How dare you, but as you know, big brother, everyone is in need of food now, and if no one dares to come in and grab it even though no one is watching, there's nothing we can do about it!"

While talking, Guo Zhenbei noticed that the store owner was looking at him quietly. In just a moment, Guo Zhenbei's "brain partner" Xiaomi had already thrown out several red words in succession.

"Greedy, ill-intentioned, prepared..."

Guo Zhenbei smiled coldly in his heart, probably they were interested in his cigarettes. And it is certain that the bosses who can run the stores at this time are definitely Hu Xueyan-style "officials and businessmen". Many of them are even more than just "officials."

"Shang", which is basically the officials' own shop with a sheep's head hanging on it.

It seems that this guy will be able to recruit people in a while, and then rob him of everything he can, of course after knocking himself unconscious. For this kind of thing, Guo Zhenbei doesn't mind following the rule of "use heavy codes in troubled times"

, blow their heads off.

Therefore, he just pretended not to know about the store owner's attention. Then he chatted with the people in the store, and he wanted to know more about the situation in Xi'an.

"Hey, there are many foreigners in Xi'an. How are they living?"

The thugs who were smoking cigarettes all sat down nearby, with the envious eyes of ordinary people. They had not smoked for a long time, and after taking a few puffs, they all showed a state of "drunk cigarettes".

It was a very exciting feeling. I once gave up smoking for two months, and when I started smoking again, I smoked my first cigarette. Wow, it felt like a fairy. I felt dizzy and comfortable. But

Smoking is harmful to health, so you should quit if you can.

Guo Zhenbei chatted with them while they were fainting. People who are fainted from smoking basically speak without going through their brains.

"Hey, they eat special food, but the food is not good. They are better than those who just starved to death, and can eat half full. Those guys are big, and they are as hungry as wolves. If you have skills

, then you’ll be full!”

Guo Zhenbei was quite satisfied with this matter. He gave some special provisions to the foreigners, undoubtedly for the purpose of restoring international contacts in the future and making it easier to conduct diplomacy. And this was also reflected from one side, the "Xi'an Reconstruction Management Committee" here in Xi'an

”, not knowing the international situation at all.

Of course, Guo Zhenbei also knew about it not long ago. In the past, it was all the result of Siweier's analysis. Only after Siweier took control of the satellite system yesterday, did the situation of the entire world become clear in Guo Zhenbei's mind.

Basically speaking, there are 7 billion people in the world, and no more than 1 billion will survive. And they are all scattered in small bases, including people hiding in the Arctic and some special areas. Those stories will be told in the future, but for now, please still

Let’s pay attention to China to see if we can prevent Fusang people from “rescuing” people with evil intentions.

Therefore, this kind of processing result is in line with China's image requirements of a "responsible big country". It doesn't sound like anything particularly excessive, although it is definitely unfair when compared with ordinary Chinese.

"What about the idle people in the city?"

This is what Guo Zhenbei is really concerned about. Of course, capable doctors like Xiao Aliang’s parents can survive. So what about ordinary people with no skills and only a handful of strength, can they survive?

"Alas, except for the people employed by the management committee, everyone else is idle now. No matter whether you have skills or not, if you can't use them, you are idle. I am idle. I have a lot of strength and can be a security guard. I have some technical personnel.

Now that the management committee is not in use, it would be pitiful. We have to depend on the steamed buns distributed by the management committee to hang our lives all day long."

Guo Zhenbei didn't feel much after listening to the words of the person who was fainted from smoking. Because he had never seen those steamed buns, of course he had no way of understanding them.

"Humph, we all called that a weird shot. Your elder brother would understand it if he saw it!"