The creator of the black light virus in Resident Evil

After evacuating two oil and grain stores and a supermarket, the 10-ton military truck was finally filled.

Looking at the carriage full of food, Zhang Fuguang couldn't close his mouth.

It's not that he hasn't seen so much food before, it's just that this operation went too smoothly.

Even when they usually clean up the village, they have to fire a few shots to kill sporadic zombies, but now luckily they didn't fire a single shot and a town full of supplies opened its arms to them without damaging anyone.

Zhang Fuguang can imagine how happy the platoon leader would be when he saw these supplies.

Since last month, the amount of supplies they searched has been decreasing day by day. A small food search team like them is unable to deal with the zombies in the town and can only wander around the villages on the outskirts of Linzhou City.

Sometimes if you are lucky and encounter a few fatter villages, you can pull more than ten tons in one trip.

If you are unlucky, it often happens when you go back empty.

In fact, with the current strength of the Linzhou Military Region, it is not that it cannot defeat towns. If it pours out firepower regardless of the consequences, even the first and second tier cities in Nanjiang Province combined can definitely win.

But the current question is not whether we have fought or not, but whether we can fight.

After the end of the world, military production capacity has been greatly reduced, and the bullets used daily by the food-seeking team have been reloaded and used twice or three times.

As for the cannonballs, one shot is missing.

On one side, they have to guard against the Umbrella forces that are constantly harassing them, and on the other side, they have to fight against the zombie tide coming from three provinces.

Linzhou City has reached its current situation under the constraints of various circumstances.

The truck loaded with supplies drove out of the town safely. Without Chen Chong's reminder, Zhang Fuguang immediately took out his military communicator and reported to Hou Ting.

"Platoon leader, come here quickly. If you bring back a whole town's supplies, even the commander will have to beat your legs!"

Soon Hou Ting's voice rang out: "Are there many infected and special infected people in the town? How many casualties did you suffer in this operation?"

"Platoon commander, would you believe me if I said no one died?"

"I believe you, you idiot! Speak up."

Zhang Fuguang cleared his throat: "Yeah, what I said is true, not even a single bullet was used."

"Zhang Fuguang, you fucking want to be beaten, don't you? We're entering the town, not going back to your home. You can get the goods without firing a shot. Do you think I'm a pig? I'm so easy to deceive!"

Seeing Zhang Fuguang's aggrieved look, Chu Chengdong and his party laughed unkindly.

"Platoon leader, I really didn't lie to you, why don't you believe me?"

[Daxia Empire·Linzhou City]

As the capital of the entire Nanjiang Province, Linzhou City relied on the powerful force of the Linzhou Military Region to gain a firm foothold in the storm of virus spread.

In the three months since the outbreak of the apocalypse, more than 1.47 million people have gathered here.

With the strong mobilization of the army, more than 700,000 survivors took two months to survive.

Relying on the urban area of ​​Linzhou City, a giant city wall more than 20 meters high and 9 meters wide was built using rare metals doped with Al alloy.

Laser turrets with astonishing calibers stand in rows, and there is a platform for helicopters to take off and land on the city wall. Some guides in bright uniforms directed the vehicles below to pass through the steel gate.

Every time a large-scale war breaks out, it will trigger a technological change.

Linzhou City, which has abundant human and material resources, is at the forefront of this change.

"All military vehicles, please pass through entrance three."

Hou Ting, who was sitting in the passenger seat, could not conceal his joy. He never imagined that he could collect so many supplies so smoothly.

Not to mention hard goods such as rice and flour, there are also a lot of luxuries such as tobacco, alcohol and non-staple food.

Although tobacco and alcohol are not as important as rice and flour to the common people, these items are worth a lot of money in the eyes of the upper class.

"Platoon leader, do you think the leader will give you a promotion after you hand in this batch of goods this time?"

Hou Ting grinned: "Haha, you can't say that. Didn't you listen to what those guys in the Third Company were talking about? Yesterday, a new survivor who came to the city handed over 70 tons of grain directly, and today he was promoted to the Material Reserve Department .”

"Eh? Platoon leader, should we detain Zhang Zhigang's two trucks? Their two trucks are full of good stuff."

Hou Ting gave the driver a slap in the face with his backhand: "What are you thinking about? You don't want to do the business of crossing rivers and demolishing bridges. Besides, these people are quite capable. Maybe you can get some bargains by relying on them next time you go out to search for food."

Under Hou Ting's arrangement, Chen Chong and his party formed a line of military vehicles and drove towards the No. 3 entrance.

The soldier at the entrance obviously knew Hou Ting, and they greeted him warmly when they met:

"Huh? The platoon leader is so prosperous this time! Seven cars are full!"

Hou Ting scratched his head and smiled stupidly: "Hehe, just good luck. By the way, how are the other food-seeking teams doing?"

At this point the soldier sighed: "Alas! Seven of the military's food-seeking teams were lost. Even the food-seeking pacesetter team was lost in half this time. Captain Hao escaped with four vehicles and said that Encountered a big bat outside.

Not to mention the food-seeking team composed of civilians. If half of them come back every day, they are lucky. "

The military vehicle slowly drove into the entrance of the passage, and the purple headlights on the top of the passage shone on every passing car.

After all the cars passed, Hou Ting and Chen Chong were all hit and sent to an isolation point.

"I'll leave it to you to take care of the waiting platoon leader's residence." Zhang Zhigang held Hou Ting's hand earnestly.

"Whatever you say, don't worry. With just your cart of food, I can help you get an apartment in the city center."

"Eh? Waiting for the platoon leader, the city center is too expensive. Can you find a cheaper location? I want to take my brothers to do some business. A larger place can be used to store these goods."

Hou Ting showed a look of realization: "I understand. To say that the place is cheap, ten tons of grain can buy 5,000 square meters of land in the slum area. But the security there is not good, and there are so many poor people there. I'm afraid of supplies."

"Hey, Captain, I'm not afraid of these things. As long as the place is big!"

Seeing Zhang Zhigang's statement, Hou Ting stopped trying to dissuade him. He left his contact information and hurried into the isolation room.

The isolation system in Linzhou City is very strict. Anyone with a record of going out must be kept under closed observation in an isolation tent for more than 12 hours.

Compared to the instrument testing in Gutao Town, Chen Chong was more willing to accept this method.

Zhang Zhigang's words to Hou Ting were all inspired by Chen Chong. When Hou Ting talked about the internal situation in Linzhou City, a bold plan was born in his mind.

Exchanging 10 tons of grain for a large area of ​​land was just the first step in his plan.