"Tomorrow morning, we will go to the frontline to support the stronghold. I think everyone knows the situation there. The terrain is complicated and there are groups of zombies. If we go in blindly, even a few thousand people may be eaten alive."
At night, Chen Feng stood above the crowd and did some pre-war mobilization.
There were more than a hundred people below, all of them were wearing brand new armor, equipped with steel swords, guns on their backs, and even five high-explosive grenades on their waists. One grenade was enough to make the zombies lose their fighting ability instantly.
Although Chen Feng accepted Xu Hongzhuang's request, he did not hide it. Instead, he sent people to explain the situation to Feng Zhiyong and stated the reason for joining the war. He put himself on the moral high ground.
Feng Zhiyong could not sleep these days. All his thoughts were focused on the base. He also knew that Xu Hongzhuang's trip would be dangerous. The best way was to send the army and experts to support her.
But …
Qiaodong looked peaceful, but it was actually very dangerous. No one knew what Hong Jiuling was thinking. Once the city did not even have the strength to defend, they were afraid that Hong Jiuling would take over the city and completely control the city.
They could not support, but they could not not support. Just when everyone was worried, Chen Feng volunteered, and Feng Zhiyong immediately saw a glimmer of hope.
At this critical moment, Feng Zhiyong would not be stingy. Sure enough, more than a hundred people, each of them was equipped with guns, bullets, and even a rare high-explosive grenade. In addition, they were equipped with food, water, and even a transportation team. They were specially provided with food, clothing, and housing for Chen Feng and his people.
Chen Feng's skeleton warriors, Hong Jiuling's unintelligent zombie chief, and Feng Zhiyong's standing in Qiaodong was not only because of Xu Hongzhuang's Iron Demon Guards, but also because of a small munitions factory that could make weapons.
Chen Feng had unified the Economic Zone. Although he had more than 10,000 subordinates, the majority of them were ordinary people. Without any skills or experience, it was simply impossible for such a group of people to be able to produce firearms and ammunition.
But Feng Zhiyong was different. He had most of the professionals in his hands. As early as a few months ago, he had started to develop the arsenal. Although the arsenal wasn't big, it could continuously produce weapons and distribute them to the soldiers.
After a period of research, these bullets were not ordinary. The gunpowder had been mixed with the blood of a kind of explosive insect. The blood of this insect had a strong heat, which could increase the propelling power of the bullets to a certain extent. This allowed the bullets to have a stronger explosive and penetrative power.
Monsters didn't just bring about slaughter. Sometimes, they also had other uses.
Just like the Bloodthirsty Bees, after Qiao Dong discovered the use of the Explosive Flame Bugs, he began to breed them in large quantities in the city. This was so that it would be convenient for him to extract blood and refine weapons.
Aside from their equipment, each of the Skeleton Warriors was also equipped with a steel sword. Under the influence of the Aura of Death, each of them looked like a malicious spirit. Just their aura alone was enough to tell that they were extraordinary.
Chen Feng stood above, looking at this team. In addition to wanting to completely subdue Xu Hongzhuang, he also wanted to let everyone feel what a real war was.
After a few days of defending and killing, according to the battle report, there were still more than three thousand zombies left. Although the number of zombies had been reduced by half, it was still a shocking number.
More than a hundred people, they were the elites of the various departments in the camp. If there were no mistakes, these people would be the future middle-level managers.
Only when the general was strong, the soldiers would be strong.
Only those who had experienced war could be considered as a real warrior.
Chen Feng's slaughter along the way was for the sake of tempering the hearts of these warriors. The corpse tide this time was the final test. Those who survived would have the ticket to an even vaster stage. However, those who failed could only turn into a cup of yellow soil and be buried underground for eternity.
To become a dragon or to become a skeleton.
Victory or defeat would depend on this.
… … …
"The determination of young people is really weak. Only a few people have died, and they are already volunteering to participate in the war."
At this time, in a dark basement, Hong Jiuling was standing in the dungeon with blood all over his body. At his feet, there was a corpse lying on the ground.
This basement was extremely secretive. In the entire Conservative Party, except for Hong Jiuling's true confidants, no one else knew about it.
"I heard that he left in a hurry. After receiving the supplies from Feng Zhiyong, he left the city in a hurry. But, I wonder if he wanted to rely on the battle to win some prestige, then establish a firm foothold in Qiaodong and plan more things?" Li Chiyu stood aside, ignoring the corpse on the side.
"Your consideration is not unreasonable. I saw that he was meticulous and ruthless in his actions. It is inevitable that his ambition to unify the economic zone will be inflated. He wants to establish a foundation in Qiaodong."
"But now, the whole Qiaodong is divided into two. He has only been here for a few days. It is easier said than done for him to establish a foothold here."
Hong Jiuling led the Conservative Party and had 70% of the power in Qiaodong. No matter how ruthless and bloodthirsty he was, he was still supported and supported by the majority on the surface.
He was right. Although Chen Feng had a lot of talents under him, and he was also a master, it was impossible for him to gain the support of the people in this situation.
Li Chiyu frowned, "Then, we just sit back and watch, and let him fight in the frontline?"
"No! If he wants to fight, let him do it. But the credit is still ours. Send a message to Li Chuan, let him pay attention to the situation on the battlefield. At the crucial moment, grab the biggest credit. Prestige is a good thing. Once the commander of the corpse tide is killed, the support of the Conservative Party will increase. At that time, how can Feng Zhiyong compete with me? "
Li Chiyu nodded and said, "Let Xu Hongzhuang and Chen Feng take the lead. In any case, they are surrounded by elites. Let Li Chuan lie in ambush at the side and snatch the final spoils. It has always been normal for factions to compete for merits. With so many people around them, even if they snatch the spoils, do you think Chen Feng will dare to kill them?"
Li Chuan.
One of Hong Jiuling's trusted subordinates. He did not eat, but he could gain energy from metals. After a long time, his flesh and blood had undergone a qualitative change, becoming as strong as steel.
Li Chiyu complimented him and turned to leave. Obviously, he was going to make arrangements.
In the dark dungeon, Hong Jiuling stood there quietly.
"After preparing for so long, I do not want any accidents to happen at the last moment. The blood of humans is the sweetest …"
"No matter who it is, no one can stop my plan."
"My power will awaken in despair and blood. At that time, the will of blood and fire will descend on my body."
"Humans are my best sacrifice."
A depraved prayer echoed in the dark dungeon. Hong Jiuling stood at the side, as if he was one with the darkness. His pair of normal eyes became redder, like a …
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