Radiation Secret

Is there such a miserable middle school teacher?

And so ugly!

Zhou Qingfeng was suspicious, but Madeleine was overjoyed.

If you like someone, you must focus on the key points. Although the person in front of you is a bit weird, as long as you are useful to him, you must be able to get better returns.

"Yes, yes, I have been a middle school teacher in Martinborough for 13 years! I have taught mathematics, geography, biology, Chinese, and physical education." Madeleine became more and more excited as she spoke. Also faster. [

"Do you know how to calculate trigonometric functions?" Zhou Qingfeng still couldn't forget his 60mm mortar team.

Madeleine was stunned when she heard the words, and began to rack her brains desperately to recall the knowledge she had learned in the past, "Trigonometric functions, trigonometric functions... are the ratios of the sides of a triangle, no, no, no..." Madeleine was sweating profusely, "Sir, sir, please give me some time, I need some time, I haven't thought about something like this for a long time."

"Think about it slowly." Zhou Qingfeng turned his head and said to the other slaves: "Everyone, I came here from a far away place to rescue you from the situation of slaves. Now I have decided to give you a job, a Work to keep you fed.

First, I need thirty men strong enough.Who wants to stand up? "

There was a commotion among the slaves, and many people were eager to try.

"You..., you..., the one in the back, you..., stand up." Zhou Qingfeng picked some who looked better, and called Clark over, "Clark, take them to clean the battlefield and see if there are still some in the stronghold." Something of value, there are some machine gun chain links outside, remember to pick it up."

Zhou Qingfeng organized another group of people to guard the living believers.Of course, the seriously wounded were executed immediately.The rest go to cook, or whatever, find something for them to do anyway.

Ed Town lacks human resources, these slaves are good labor, all of them are hard-working, they cannot be left to fend for themselves, Zhou Qingfeng wants to take them all away, the relatively free environment of Ed Town should be able to attract them.

"Su, you stay here, I'll go take a look around." Give Xue Su an order, and leave the radio station for her to monitor. Zhou Qingfeng holds a machine gun and calls Madeleine to be a guide. First, he goes to the leader of the stronghold. residence.

Madeleine led him to the only two-story building in the stronghold. Zhou Qingfeng flashed a bright flashlight and went in directly. This is a simple house. The living room on the first floor is relatively empty, with only a few tables and stools. , There were some beast skulls hanging on the wall, he lit the fireplace, and the room was brightened up.

Behind the living room is the kitchen, the utility room, etc. Zhou Qingfeng lit the candlestick on the table and took it up to the second floor.

The second floor is the bedroom and work room. Zhou Qingfeng found a radio station that was still working. The indicator lights on it were still flashing, and someone was shouting in the earphones. Some documents were found in the cabinet in the room. In addition to maps, accounts, Outside the letter, there is actually a code book.

It's a simple password with a dictionary, but it's not easy to decipher it. Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: These guys probably don't have the ability to change the password quickly. If they make trouble...

But the delusion ended before it even started. Zhou Qingfeng put on the earphones of the radio station, and just about to compare the code book to fabricate some false information, when the various shouts on the radio station deafened his ears.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't dare to speak indiscriminately, but after listening quietly for a while, he realized that this channel was probably dedicated to nearby strongholds, and the caller didn't intend to use a password at all, and just spoke in plain language.

tm, the password book is not used at all.

There are at least seven or eight people on the channel, as noisy as a vegetable market. It should be the leaders of other nearby strongholds discussing how to deal with the situation in front of them.

The news that the patrol team was wiped out has already spread, and the news that the No. 26 stronghold was attacked is also known to them, but they probably don't know that the No. 26 stronghold was captured within more than ten minutes.

Some people are complaining about not supporting the patrol team immediately, maybe some of the fleeing personnel can be gathered. [

Some people want to stick to it and ask the headquarters to send cathars to take the initiative to attack, eliminate unknown intruders, and defend their homeland.

Others thought it was all a gang of rogues, perhaps sent by the fellows from Newburgh.

Some people are urging everyone to calm down and look at the situation at the No. 26 stronghold before discussing follow-up countermeasures.

To put it bluntly, these guys are having a meeting on the radio!

At this point, Zhou Qingfeng felt slightly relieved, knowing that his adventure had finally paid off, and the current chaos of the enemy ensured that the enemy gave him at least a day of stability.

As long as one's own side maintains an offensive posture and quickly destroys a few strongholds, the opponent is likely to completely shrink their defense out of fear, and it can also create a buffer zone between the two sides.

After dawn, the communication and reconnaissance vehicle behind will be stationed at the service support station, and a reconnaissance plane will give an early warning above the head, basically not afraid of the other party's surprise attack and harassment.

However, the opponent still has an elite catechist army of hundreds of people and patrols running around, which is a bigger problem. With the current strength of the Armed Decoration Ladies Association, it is completely incapable of confronting it head-on.If you don't fight for the number of people, you can't just fight for equipment.

The opponent has already equipped the outer strongholds with assault rifles, and their elites are probably equipped with small artillery, heavy machine guns, and the like. Even if they are also equipped with night vision equipment, it is not impossible.

When Zhou Qingfeng realized this, he was both scared and grateful.The consequences of stabbing such a large hornet's nest are naturally very serious. At least the task at this stage will shift from rebuilding Ed Town to confronting the People's Temple.

But if it wasn't for this attack, I wouldn't know that there is such a powerful hostile organization beside me.It's no fun to think about being forced off a fence by 20+ automatic weapons.

The opponent must be bled a lot.

While thinking wildly, Xue Su called him on the walkie-talkie, "Qingfeng, I told Melanie about the situation here, and she was very surprised at the smoothness of our operation, and she was also surprised at the results of this operation.

We probably rescued more than 130 slaves, captured seventeen m14 automatic rifles and tens of thousands of rounds of ammunition, plus the gains from killing the patrol team, enough to form two more rifle squads, but the strength of the opponent is stronger than we estimated before Two to three times.

I have to say, you have a talent for causing trouble. "

Zhou Qingfeng frowned, and said, "It's indeed a trouble, what's Milani's plan?"

"Your female leader is probably stimulated. She is planning to mobilize half of her troops to support us."

"Is she crazy? Edtown doesn't want it?"

"I don't know. If you have any doubts, ask her yourself. Are we going to spend here tonight?"

"Of course not. The stronghold is reserved for those slaves to guard, and we will move to the wild to camp, but before that, we still need to set some traps for our enemies."

After finishing the call, Zhou Qingfeng copied the radio station of the No. 26 stronghold, and returned to the gate of the stronghold. The place destroyed by the violent explosion was already devastated, and several piles of bonfires were lit, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

It was unreal when it was dark before, but now the light is good, the corpses of those killed religious people are scattered on the ground, all kinds of broken limbs, rotten flesh, bones, deformed bodies, heads, these are all in the nightmare Things that I couldn't even imagine were in front of me. [

Zhou Qingfeng couldn't feel better with the family members of the religious people who were crying bitterly.

The female bandit Xue Su stood in the center with her 85-style micro-charger, directing the slaves to do this and that. The People's Temple taught these slaves to be very obedient, and it would not be difficult for them to change masters.

"Disgusting, uncomfortable, do you still want to vomit?" Seeing Zhou Qingfeng in a daze, Xue Su asked.

Zhou Qingfeng nodded, "I can only say that I'm sorry, but if I do it again, I'll still shoot pomegranates at them in a playful mood. How about you?"

"I just vomited secretly once."

Neither of them wanted to talk about this topic anymore, so Zhou Qingfeng called some slaves, packed up the corpses, and buried them in three big pits at the entrance of the stronghold.

There were only a dozen or so living believers, all of whom were women, old and weak. A few slaves held sticks and looked at them. These people were either angry, fearful, or desperate.

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng approaching, Xue Su asked, "What did you gain from the search just now?"

Zhou Qingfeng pursed his lips and said, "Not yet." He walked up to the guard slave and asked, "Who here has a higher status?"

The slaves didn't understand, so Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to put it another way, "Who here usually bullies you all the time?"

"He, he," said a slave, pointing to a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.The boy was held in the arms of a woman in her thirties, and a girl of twelve or thirteen was also held in her arms.

This is clearly a family.

"That boy is old Mo Sen's son, and he is the most cruel to us." The slave added, and then, under Zhou Qingfeng's gaze, the boy was forcibly pulled out of his mother's arms.

"No, no, he's just a child, don't kill him, kill me, kill me!" The mother desperately wanted to snatch her son back, and screamed miserably, "Let him go, let him go, He's still a kid."

The boy was brought to Zhou Qingfeng very stubbornly, and his eyes met Zhou Qingfeng fiercely.

"That's right. Although I just killed your father, I like a boy like you. You are very courageous and fearless." Zhou Qingfeng put the stronghold's radio station in front of the boy, and praised him with a smile.

After listening to the praise, the boy really raised his head, gritted his teeth and put on a haughty look, and said, "You are dead, our powerful cathars will come and crush you right away, and we will let you go!" blood, to draw out your bones, and dry your flesh into jerky, and feed those slaves for dinner."

"A very creative way to die! Is this how you usually deal with people you hate? For example, those slaves." Zhou Qingfeng felt that the child was hopeless.

"Of course, I am a believer in Jim Jones. He is the embodiment of the Father on earth. I believe in him, and he protects me. I am born noble, and those slaves are my property. It is an honor for them to serve me. .”

"Then I'll give you an honor too, you are my slave now, can I trouble you to do me a favor?" Zhou Qingfeng continued: "Help me to notify the 25th and 27th strongholds, I hope they can send Get someone over here, can you talk to them?"

While talking, Zhou Qingfeng turned on the power of the radio station, and the earphones of the radio station immediately heard the sound of noisy discussions, and the arguing between those strongholds hadn't finished until now.