The End of the World: Start with a Book, All Superpowers Depend on Reading

"Boss, this is Hong Feng, captain of the Sharp Blade Special Forces of the Chengdu Military Region."

"Captain Hong, this is the boss of our Yunhu people, Wang Mingyang."

Li Yuchan brought Hong Feng to Wang Mingyang and introduced the two of them.

Fang Fei completed her mission and fluttered her wings to fly high into the sky for inspection.

Seeing this scene, a trace of envy flashed in Hong Feng's eyes.

If there is such a flying superpower in the team.

Whether it is transmitting information or controlling the field, it is very convenient.

"Hello, Captain Hong." Wang Mingyang took the initiative to extend his hand, showing goodwill.

Hong Feng saluted first, then stretched out his hand to hold it, "Hello, Boss Wang."

"Unexpectedly, my contact with your military started with the special operations team."

Wang Mingyang let go and chuckled.

"Oh, I just heard Daozhang Li say that you had a great time cooperating with Gong Erha. Could it be that he was the same person you met at the beginning?"

A strange look flashed across Hong Feng's face and he smiled.

"Gong Erha?"

"Are you talking about the palace war?"

Wang Mingyang was stunned. Gong Zhan still had this nickname?

"Haha, captain of the Dian Province Snow Owl Special Forces, Gong Zhan."

"The Snow Owl is nicknamed the Husky in the Sky, so we gave Gong Zhan a nickname, Gong Erha!"

Hong Feng laughed, winked at Wang Mingyang, and then explained.

Wang Mingyang and Li Yuchan looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing at the same time.

Speaking of which, Gong Zhan was really angry at times.

Far away in Spring City, Gong Zhan is clearing out zombies in Taiping County.

Before he could punch out, he sneezed several times.

The third-level bronze-armored corpse on the opposite side pounced directly on him, biting his shoulder and breaking two big teeth.

"Ah Shi... Damn, who is scolding me!"

Gong Zhan rubbed his nose angrily, pulled off the bronze-armored corpse, and smashed its head flat with his sandbag-sized fist.

On the Chengdu side, Wang Mingyang and Hong Feng laughed together for a while, which invisibly eased the relationship between them.

Wang Mingyang didn't know much about the Rongcheng Military Region.

When I was chatting with Ye Jianfeng and Gong Zhan before, I heard them mention Hong Feng's name.

The current Chengdu Military Region is led by Wang Jun, the former deputy commander of the Western Theater Command.

The original theater commander had died in the zombie outbreak.

However, compared to the Spring City Combat Command, there are less than 10,000 soldiers left.

Chengdu is slightly better, with nearly 15,000 soldiers remaining.

"These two are..."

After laughing for a while, Hong Feng looked at the braised eggs and fur balls on the iron wall and couldn't help but be curious.

"Oh, he is the boss of this base, Han Tieshan. And his cousin Han Jun."

Wang Mingyang glanced at it and said lightly.

"Did you really win it for him?"

Hong Feng was surprised and said that Han Tieshan, who had been promoted to the fourth level not long ago, was also an absolute powerhouse in Rongcheng.

Especially because of his extremely powerful defense, Hong Feng estimated that even a missile bomb might not be able to kill him.

Why was it captured by Wang Mingyang?

It only took more than half an hour before and after!

"Well, it took a lot of effort..."

Wang Mingyang smiled and said, it really took a lot of effort to make his whole body move.

Very comfortable...

Hong Feng glanced at Wang Mingyang speechlessly.

How about this Versailles?

Level 4 expert, you just spent a lot of time.

If you use all your strength, will you be able to defeat even the fifth level?

"This guy is not a good person. If he is useless, then he will be useless..."

From the corner of his eye, Hong Feng saw the fresh severed hands and feet on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

You don't need to think about it to know that these four sets of hands and feet must belong to Han Tieshan and Han Jun on the wall.

Regeneration of severed limbs is currently impossible except for those with special abilities.

With their hands and feet cut off, these two people were basically disabled.

Wang Mingyang and Li Yuchan looked at each other and smiled. Captain Hong had quite a palace-war style.

Not a pedantic soldier.

If this was in peacetime, Hong Feng would have gone crazy long ago.

It seems that the coming of the apocalypse has indeed changed many people.

Next, Hong Feng asked for some details about Chuncheng's zombie elimination plan.

Wang Mingyang briefly described these experiences, which others may not necessarily be able to learn.

There is no floating ball of light to attract and contain him.

Those zombies are not that easy to control.

However, this method also made Hong Feng's eyes brighten.

Looking at Wang Mingyang, he couldn't help but look a little eager.

However, Wang Mingyang's next words disappointed him.

"Rongcheng is not suitable for this kind of operation. There are too many zombies."

"The terrain is flat, and the sound of bombings can easily attract zombies throughout Chengdu."

"That's tens of millions of dollars..."

Wang Mingyang said lightly.

Now the level of zombies is constantly improving, compared to the million-level impact before Spring City.

Wang Mingyang is still confident that he can stop it.

But when this scale increases to tens of millions, even the few people in the Chengdu Military Region, plus the Yunhu people, can only be drowned in the tide of corpses.

There are far more second- and third-level zombies in Chengdu than in Spring City.

Besides, he didn't want to put in so much effort.

If you have this little time, wouldn't it be better to read more books and improve yourself?

The main reason for doing so in Chuncheng is to find Aunt Liu.

And Wang Ruoqing and Zhao Yimin, the couple.

Now, his biggest enemies in his previous life, Han Tieshan and Han Jun, have been turned into two human sticks.

Wang Mingyang can't find the motivation to drive himself so hard.

Clearing the zombies in the entire city may be a good thing for some people.

But in the long run, an overly comfortable environment.

Instead, it will make everyone lose the motivation to improve themselves.

At that time, mutant animals will multiply in large numbers and sea beasts will land.

Those who have not improved will still not escape the fate of death.

When humans gain a foothold, countries will fight each other.

There will be fewer strong people in China than in the previous life.

When he thinks about it again, it will be his fault, Wang Mingyang.

"Alas, when will this end!"

Hong Feng sighed lightly, ashamed of his powerlessness.

The honor of a soldier makes him unable to sit back and watch the deaths of these people.

But as Wang Mingyang said, it is indeed too difficult.

"You don't have to be too pessimistic."

"My Chinese dragon clan has never been completely defeated by setbacks. Suffering will only make us reborn from the ashes."

"How can we see the rainbow without going through the storm!"

"We are a group of people who have struggled to survive! Otherwise, how can we have the current strength?"

Wang Mingyang chuckled, patted Hong Feng's shoulder, and took a few steps forward.

At the entrance of Gro Hotel, Mu Ningxue came out with a bone whip and pulled Su Yu together.

Behind them were Mu Tianming and his men, as well as many members of the combat team.

They escorted many people in the hotel out together.

After an hour, all those who dared to resist in this Gro Hotel were cleared out.

Looking at the women who walked out tremblingly accompanied by Yingtao, Lu Xiulan and other women's soldiers.

A hint of coldness flashed in Wang Mingyang's eyes.

Even if Han Tieshan himself is not very greedy for beauty.

But he will not restrain those men from doing anything.

There were at least five or six thousand people in the Gro Hotel.

There were seven or eight hundred women who were there for their entertainment.

This did not include those who were raped to death by them...

It was simply hell on earth!

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