The moment Ming Jia Jia drank the Snake Birth Fruit Juice, she fell into a fever and fainted once more.
Yue Zhong left White Bones behind to protect Ming Jia Jia, before striding out.
At this time, Li Guangguo and Zheng Minghe were training their subordinates, and all the Chinese survivors and Vietnamese survivors were being trained strictly according to military standards.
Yue Zhong was Chinese, and in a foreign land, he could only trust the Chinese. Hence, the 700 Chinese survivors, regardless of gender, were all recruited into the military, and underwent strict training. These Chinese survivors, regardless of gender, had gone through the harsh training of the apocalypse, and had all matured. They had no complaints towards Yue Zhong's strict training.
These female Chinese survivors did not have the frailty of modern women, and many of them had undergone the same harsh training as the men. For those who could not endure the training, it was not that they were unwilling, but that their weak bodies could not withstand the harsh training.
Yue Zhong looked at the female soldiers who stood under the scorching sun, their determination incomparably strong, and he nodded in his heart. These female survivors had been through cruel torture, not only did they not have enough to eat, they were even raped by the men. Now that they had the chance to gain strength and dignity, they cherished it, and were even more outstanding than the male soldiers before the apocalypse.
Yue Zhong had some chauvinism, and felt that war was a matter for men, and did not like to use female soldiers. However, in Vietnam, where there were so few Chinese, he could only train the women as well. Otherwise, he would be stuck in an awkward situation.
Yue Zhong had a small number of Vietnamese survivors under him, but the ones he used were those with families. This way, he could lower the chances of them rebelling. Even so, he did not dare use too many Vietnamese, otherwise, if they rebelled, he would be in deep trouble.
Yue Zhong looked at the Chinese survivors who were training under the scorching sun, and frowned slightly, as he thought with some regret: "What a pity! If only there was a Type 2 Mutant Beast corpse! "
If there was enough Type 2 Mutant Beast meat, these survivors would be able to recover quickly, and undergo even more intense training, to improve their combat skills.
Just as Yue Zhong was observing the training of the Chinese survivors, Gao Cheng of the Chinese Association was holding a secret meeting.
Shu Wenyan sighed lightly: "In just a few days, this Yue Zhong actually managed to gather a troop of over a thousand people. He's really capable! "
Yue Zhong had loaned 100 soldiers from the Chinese Association, but brought back more citizens than the Chinese Association. At the same time, he had obtained a battalion and a company's worth of equipment. The higher-ups of the Chinese Association were dumbfounded.
Chen San snorted coldly, "Hmph!! Yue Zhong's troops are just a motley crew, how can they compare to the elites of the Chinese Association!! He has over a thousand men, we only need two hundred soldiers to defeat them!! "
The troops that Yue Zhong had just assembled were indeed like what Chen San had said, a motley crew. Not only did they not undergo strict military training, they also did not have any battle experience. It was true that they could not defeat the Chinese Association.
Feng Qingtian said solemnly, "That troop is indeed a motley crew now. However, they had sufficient weapons and equipment, and Yue Zhong was in charge of training them. As long as they go through two to three months of training, they will be able to fight and fight. "
Liu Niujin said with a relaxed expression, "Isn't that great? They were also a unit that was bent on opposing Wuyan Hong. Once they become stronger, as an ally, the pressure on us will be lessened. "
Wuyan Hong's troops were the biggest enemy of the Chinese Association. In Vietnam, where there were Vietnamese survivors everywhere, it was hard for the Chinese Association to compete with Wuyan Hong. As time passed, as long as there were no internal problems, Wuyan Hong's troops would grow stronger, and the Chinese Association would become weaker.
Luo Ming, who had a dead-looking face, had a dark expression as he said, "But this Yue Zhong isn't a good person either! The moment he met, he killed Peng Lingbo mercilessly, and absorbed his forces. When he's fully fledged, won't he kill us and swallow up our forces? "
Hearing this, the higher-ups of the Chinese Association fell silent. The moment Yue Zhong met, he killed Peng Lingbo, and forcefully absorbed the Freemasons. He even gave the order to kill those Vietnamese captives who surrendered. All of this showed that he was definitely a vicious and merciless person, and this caused Gao Cen of the Chinese Association to feel apprehensive. It was true that Yue Zhong was Wuyan Hong's enemy, but how could they guarantee that he would be an ally of the Chinese Association?
Luo Yi's eyes flashed, and he gave a vicious suggestion: "Why not, we kill him now, and swallow up his forces? After that, he swallowed up his troops. So what? That way, our Chinese Association would have 4 battalions' worth of equipment, and over 3,000 men. Even if Wuyan Hong sent another 3 battalions to attack, we would still be able to repel them. "
When Luo Yi's words came out, many of the higher-ups of the Chinese Association were tempted. If they could kill Yue Zhong, and swallow up his forces, then the Chinese Association's strength would increase by a fold. In this post-apocalyptic world, other than one's own strength, nothing else mattered. Fighting with other factions, swallowing up their forces, it was not like the Chinese Association had never done such things before.
Shu Wenyan's brows arched, as he spoke out righteously: "No way! Luo Yi, we are allies with Yue Zhong. He even saved our Chinese Association once, and we will definitely not do such a heartless thing. Don't bring this up again. The next time you bring it up, you will be dealt with according to the rules. "
Hearing Shu Wenyan's words, a few of the higher-ups of the Chinese Association revealed gratified smiles, while a few heaved a sigh of relief. After all, not everyone was a heartless and unscrupulous person.
"Yes!! Guild Leader!! "Luo Yi was a little ashamed as he replied, but soon after, he fell silent.
Niu Wei, who was in charge of logistics, spoke up: "President! Yue Zhong has sent someone to demand the equipment of the 2 battalions. Are we going to give it up or not? "
Shu Wenyan chuckled lightly: "Of course, the equipment of the 2 battalions were originally left with us by him. Since he's asking for it now, we'll return it to him. We can't disappoint our ally. "
Niu Wei nodded, and replied with some reluctance: "Yes!"
That was 2 battalions' worth of equipment, and in this post-apocalyptic world, it represented a huge power. Niu Wei was naturally reluctant to return it.
After discussing a few more things in the meeting, the rest of the Chinese Association's higher ups left, leaving only Shu Wenyan and the 2 vice-presidents.
"Wenyan! Why didn't you agree to Luo Yi's suggestion! I want to know the real reason! "Wang Xingchun looked at Shu Wenyan and spoke in a deep voice. He knew that the Shu Wenyan in front of him was not a pedantic, upright, and modest gentleman. Those righteous gentlemen would not be able to set up an organization like the Chinese Association in the midst of the apocalypse, in the midst of all the wolves.
When Wang Xingchun heard Luo Yi's suggestion, he was also tempted, and wanted to get rid of Yue Zhong, and swallow his equipment.
Shu Wenyan reached out for a cup of tea, and took a sip elegantly, before saying indifferently: "Xingchun! Let me ask you, if you want to get rid of Yue Zhong, how confident are you? " How confident are you? "
Wang Xingchun frowned, and pondered for a while before replying: "According to Zheng Qiang and the rest. If we were to ambush him, with the 3 of us working together, we should have a 70% chance of defeating him. But for an expert of his level, if he had any trump cards up his sleeves, it would be hard to kill him. We might even alert the enemy. As for fighting him head on, if we want to kill him, we don't even have a 10% chance. "
"That's right! It's easy to defeat him! But it's hard to kill him. If we can't kill him in a single strike, he will become the biggest enemy of our Chinese Association. Currently, we have a common enemy, Wuyan Hong. If we kill each other, it will only benefit Wuyan Hong. His faction is too weak, and to deal with Wuyan Hong, he will need our presence to restrain him. In the short term, he won't make a move against us. Unless we're as weak as the Hong Sect, we won't be able to put up a fight. Hence, at least before Wuyan Hong is eliminated, our alliance will be stable. "Shu Wenyan's eyes flashed, as he analyzed Yue Zhong's intentions.
Yue Zhong did not have any thoughts on the Chinese Association, because the pressure on Wuyan Hong was too great. He needed an ally that could attract the attention of Wuyan Hong's troops. The Hong Triad led by Peng Lingbo was just a motley crew, and was useless in the grand scheme of things. That was why Yue Zhong could easily wipe them out, and take over their troops.
Chu Hu suddenly asked: "What if Wuyan Hong is really killed by him?"
Shu Wenyan laughed helplessly: "If he really does wipe out Wuyan Hong's troops, then our Chinese Association will submit to him. This is Vietnam, if Yue Zhong wants to rule over this region, he has to rely on us Chinese. When we first established the Chinese Association, it was just to preserve the pride and dignity of the Chinese. If he can do better than us, then it's not a big deal for us to join him. "
Chu Hu and Wang Xingchun fell silent for a while, before nodding. If Yue Zhong could even kill Wuyan Hong, then it would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Furthermore, Yue Zhong was Chinese, and they had no qualms about submitting to a Chinese leader. Of course, the prerequisite was that Yue Zhong had the ability to kill Wuyan Hong. If he did not, they would not submit to a useless person.
Since the upper echelons had come to a decision, the Chinese Association did not make things difficult for Yue Zhong, and smoothly returned the equipment of the 2 battalions to Yue Zhong. The 300 tonnes of rations were also quickly sent to Yue Zhong. The fact that the Chinese Association was so straightforward caused Yue Zhong to be slightly taken aback. He had thought that it would take a long time, and that he would have to resort to violence to get it back.
After a day, Ming Jiajia, who had been lying unconscious on the bed, finally woke up.
"How's your body now?" Yue Zhong sat in front of Ming Jia Jia's window, as he looked at the awakened Ming Jia Jia and asked. (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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