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Yes, he is Meng Liang.

The person who knew started to tell everyone, and in order to highlight the breadth of what he knew, he even added details.

It's like buying food at the wet market.

If the boss himself says something is good, people who buy it may not necessarily believe it.

But if an aunt buys something and thinks it is good, and tells her good sisters, then everyone will buy it.

Now, listening to their own people telling the legend of Meng Liang, people know how powerful Meng Liang is.

And this is actually not surprising. After all, Meng Liang is already level 600. It is understandable that he has two gathering places, but this pushes Meng Liang to a higher position.

I thought he was just a gangster, but now he seems to be much more advanced than a gangster.

Zhong Zhenshan thought for a while and said:

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"Brother, it's not easy for so many people to move. Besides, we still have so much farmland and we haven't harvested it yet."

"Then we can collect as much as we can. I was thinking at the beginning that we could use the terrain to fight the zombies, but after understanding and observing these few days, I say again, you can hold on for half a month at most, and after half a month this place will be overrun. The zombies are piled up, and you will still have to move. You will have to leave in a hurry through the underground passage. You will definitely be able to take away less things. If you leave now, you can still take away most of the supplies. If you leave later, you will lose nothing. "

After hearing what Meng Liang said, everyone started talking.

Some people agree with Meng Liang's point of view, and some people don't. This is normal. Disputes will always exist among people.

In the end, it was Zhong Zhenshan who spoke.

"But if we have to leave, where will we go?"

"There are only two ways, either to avoid the zombie swarm or to retreat to the south. But the road to the south is not easy to walk. If you want me to think about it, you might as well go to the north with me. The north is vast and sparsely populated, and there will be more human beings after the apocalypse. Zombies need to gather here before they attack humans. It can be seen that there should be much less zombies here than in the south. "

After hearing what Meng Liang said, everyone started talking again.

Meng Liang felt that he had given suggestions and left it to them to choose.

So Meng Liang left directly and returned to his residence.

Now that the bottleneck copy is temporarily inaccessible, everything has become less stable. Of course he hopes to take these people with him, but the initiative is no longer with him.

In the conference room, these people expressed their opinions and studied for more than three hours.

During this period, spies came twice. The zombie group had moved to the mountainous area, less than 20 kilometers away from here.

Zhong Zhenshan was tangled in his heart.

He has been working hard to fight zombies here.

But Meng Liang is someone who has been here before. Now he is just going to follow Meng Liang's old path. Moreover, Meng Liang is so high in level and has such strong fighting ability, but he has failed. Can he do it?

If you want to leave, it will be equivalent to giving up everything before, which is really unacceptable.

Finally, Zhong Zhenshan invited Meng Liang over again.

"Brother, I have done some research. If we want to go, the best way should be to the northwest, along the prairie and the northeastern border. As long as we enter the northern protective forest boundary, it will be mountains connected to mountains and woods connected to woods. Over there There must be no zombies!”

"Brother, if we don't say we are destined, I think so too. Along the large and small mountainous areas, we can go all the way to the border and enter the borders of Heilong Province, and we should be able to find a place suitable for our survival."

"Brother, you have a good idea, but 800,000 people are a bit too much, right?"

"Such a great migration is indeed not easy, but for strategic purposes, there is no other way. Brother, believe me, I say from experience that only by giving up what you have now can you have a better one."

"Are we really unable to compete with zombies?"

"Well, even though the ground facilities are perfect, as long as the zombies reach the wall, there is no way to stop them from advancing. You have to know that if one hundred thousand zombies can be killed in one day, then there will be one hundred thousand zombie corpses. It is their position and their bridge. When faced with zombies, more and more humans will die. Even if one hundred thousand people can kill two million zombies, what will happen next if the zombie swarm exceeds tens of millions? , as the battle continues, some people will lose the will to fight and run away, and supplies will become increasingly scarce. Without numerical superiority, humans cannot fight against tens of millions of zombies, even if they are all killed. , you probably won’t have a few of the 800,000 people left. Will it be considered a victory or a defeat then?”

After hearing Meng Liang's heartfelt words, Zhong Zhenshan gritted his teeth.

"Good brother! I think you are right, then pack up tonight and we will leave tomorrow morning! I will go back to hold a meeting."

Meng Liang was very happy that Zhong Zhenshan listened to him, and he knew that there were many problems, but this was always a new attempt.

He lost both position battles. This was the third time he faced a zombie horde. Even if he couldn't win, he didn't want to lose again.

Soon, the entire Tianhai Town was alarmed, and everyone started talking.

The meeting lasted from dinner until early morning, and there were still some stubborn people who didn't want to leave.

Zhong Zhenshan finally showed his majesty as a leader and asked everyone to vote.

Finally, the decision to withdraw was passed by a majority vote.

After that, it’s time to organize supplies, the most important thing being food.

According to statistics, if they move away, the food in the whole town will only be enough to feed these people for half a month, and this is still under the condition of saving.

Because the farmland is no longer needed, subsequent food can only be collected along the way. This is a huge project in the apocalypse.

Zhong Zhenshan is tired.

It wasn't until about four o'clock in the morning that he lay down to sleep for a while, and he couldn't fall asleep in bed. He tossed and turned, not knowing whether he was doing the right thing or not.

Her eldest wife didn't sleep either. She lay beside him and whispered:

"Is Meng Liang reliable?"

"I don't know, my mind is very complicated right now. I'm just thinking about whether positional warfare can deal with the zombie swarm."

"Is it really more than 10 million?"

"That's just what I said to the people. According to statistics, there are definitely more than 10 million zombies gradually gathering in our north. They are very dense in every place. I think the zombie belt extends from the grassland to the seaside."

After hearing her husband pause, her wife hurriedly said:

"How many do you think it is?"

"Tens of millions, maybe 100 million. This may be a zombie scale that surpasses Meng Liang's previous two battles."

"Oh my god! How can there be so many?"

"Haha, your hometown is from Sichuan. You should know that the province used to have a population of more than 100 million. It was not people against people, people were crowded together, and there were a lot of open spaces. But now we are facing zombies, which are densely packed in Together, it continues for several kilometers. After a certain distance, the zombies become sparse, which is two or three kilometers in length. Next, there is a huge square array. A zombie group of this size is distributed for nearly a thousand kilometers. Think about it. What's the concept? The zombies from the north are gathering here! Soon, troops will be coming to the north of Tianhai Town. "

"Oh my God, if we calculate it like this, there might be more than 100 million zombies, right? It's too scary."

"So, when Meng Liang made the suggestion, I thought it was right."