Apocalypse Call Red Alert

Chapter 89 Battle Group
(In the previous chapter, when counting the ammunition refreshment of Red Police soldiers, I forgot to include the 120 rounds of ammunition for conscripts promoted to two stars. Let me explain here.)
After eating, Wang Peng hurriedly took a group of mobilized soldiers to move things to the villa they had cleaned up earlier.

Those mattresses that looked soft and felt more comfortable to sleep on, Wang Peng took them all away, and took some daily necessities such as tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks along the way.

These were proposed by Wang Shanshan.

If you are not in charge, you don't know how much firewood, rice, oil and salt are. Suddenly there are 13 more people, doubling the population of the base, and many things are not enough. Even the food that was originally stored in the base is consumed at a rapid rate.

Looking at the mobilized soldiers who kept carrying all kinds of sundries, Wang Peng murmured in his heart.

Some previously unaware issues are about to be brought to the fore at this time.

Although the soldiers of the Red Police cannot be regarded as human beings in the full sense, their physical functions are undoubtedly human.

People have to eat, drink water, and poop on a tuba.

When the number of people is small, the problem may not be prominent, but once the scale grows to hundreds or even thousands, some problems become serious.

How many people can live in a mere villa?

Of course, this is only Wang Peng's temporary residence, and he has no plans to settle here for a long time.

But what about the basic necessities of life for hundreds or even thousands of people?
Can't Wang Shanshan be responsible for it all?

As the number of Red Police soldiers increased, Wang Peng had to consider the issue of accepting other survivors.

Originally, in order not to expose the secrets of the system, Wang Peng was unwilling to be with other survivors, but this was obviously unrealistic.

"Right now, it can barely make up, but if we continue to increase the number of soldiers, we must consider this issue!"

A lot of floor coverings were laid in the garage, and a few tents were set up in the yard, and finally these guys settled down.

The problem of living is also solved.

After thinking for a while, Wang Peng gathered all the Red Police soldiers in the yard.

Looking at the 24 soldiers standing neatly in the yard, Wang Peng felt proud.

With this group of brave Red Police soldiers, even in the apocalyptic world full of zombies, what is there for Wang Peng to be afraid of?

"All American soldiers stand out!"

Wang Peng said loudly.

Six American soldiers walked out of the team at the same time and stood in a row at the front.

"Exactly 6 American soldiers and 18 conscripts..."

Wang Peng touched his chin.

"Next, you will be divided into groups. Each American soldier will be paired with three conscripts to form a group, and each group will be directed by American soldiers..."

The increase in the number of people involved another issue—command.

Wang Peng is not a military officer, nor has he ever been a corporate executive.

It's not bad for him to command a few people. Once the number of people increases, he will be in a hurry to attend to one thing and lose another.

The best way to solve this problem is to group.

Every group of four people, 24 people are exactly 6 groups.

Each team consists of one GI and three conscripts.

The reason for this allocation is firstly because it is convenient to command, secondly because the firepower is more reasonable, and secondly because the conscripts can drive.

With so many people, long-distance driving is essential in the future, and a Hummer can't hold so many people.

If we continue to increase troops in the future, Wang Peng will still form according to this combination.

According to Wang Peng's assignment, the American soldiers and conscripts quickly found their respective partners.

The American soldier Ryan most familiar to Wang Peng and Conscript No. [-], [-] and [-] formed the first group. This group is also the group with the strongest combat effectiveness, because Conscript No. [-], who has been promoted to a two-star veteran, has even surpassed American soldiers.

It's also a shame that these Red Police soldiers don't have their own independent personalities, and they resolutely carry out Wang Peng's orders. If they were ordinary human beings, seeing a guy who was obviously weaker than him actually become the team leader, even if he didn't make a fuss on the surface, secretly Also make small moves.

The grouping is done, but the work is not over yet.

With so many new recruits, the production of long pole knives has to be stepped up.

In fact, Wang Peng was already somewhat dissatisfied with these sharp tools for harvesting zombies.

Although this thing is very easy to kill zombies, the quality of the wooden blade and the watermelon knife tied with wire and tape is really bad.

In many cases, it may be suddenly damaged during the battle.

Wang Peng is already thinking about what other solid weapons can be used instead of the self-made pole knife.

"It would be great if we could find a factory where we can use machine tools to weld pure metal weapons..."

Wang Peng could only think about it, anyway, he would not use those machines and equipment.

After working for most of the night, everything was finally done. The contented Wang Peng was exhausted, and he fell into a dream in almost a second lying on the bed.

……

"Wang! Wang! Wang!"

In a daze, Wang Peng heard a dog barking.

He impatiently pressed the pillow on his head to continue sleeping.

However, the sound is getting louder.

"Wang! Wang! Wang!"

"What's it called!"

Wang Peng got up from the bed a little annoyed, but when he got up, he immediately regained consciousness.

Is Wangcai the kind of dog who barks when he has nothing to do?

Previously, he was surrounded by dozens of zombies and scratched at the wall all night, and Wangcai was not seen barking twice, but now he is barking crazily like a dog seeing a thief over the wall.

"There is a situation!"

With a jump in his heart, he hurriedly got out of bed, put on his clothes and went downstairs quickly.

"What happened?"

Wang Peng grabbed a mobilized soldier in charge of sentry and asked.

The conscript shook his head, "Nothing unusual."

Wang Peng frowned in astonishment.

Nothing unusual?What is the name of Wangcai?
Turning his head to look at Wangcai, he saw Wangcai, who was as tall as a calf, jumping up and down in the yard, barking loudly, as if he had rabies.

"Hey! Wangcai, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Peng went to Wangcai.

Seeing Wang Peng approaching, Wangcai calmed down a little, but he still kept screaming, as if reminding Wang Peng of the danger coming.

Something is wrong!Something is wrong!Wangcai has never been like this!
Wang Peng's eyebrows jumped wildly. There must be a reason for Wang Cai to be like this, but it can't speak, and it can't convey the information it knows to itself.

"One group, two groups, three groups, four groups! Go out with me and have a look! Five groups, six groups, stay on guard at home!"

Wang Peng roared, picked up his weapon, and walked out of the base under the escort of four groups of troops.

"Brother! What's the matter?"

Wang Shanshan also came out, and she knew something must have happened when she looked at Wang Peng who was facing a formidable enemy.

"You go into the house first, I'll go out and have a look! Lock the door!"

Wang Peng waved his hand and didn't look back.

……

Walking carefully on the road in the villa area, Wang Peng looked around vigilantly, but the surrounding area was empty, and the nearby zombies had already been cleaned up by Wang Peng.

"No abnormality, why is it like this?"

Frowning in doubt, Wang Peng couldn't help looking at Wangcai.

Wang Cai has been closely following Wang Peng, his body is kept tense, and he seems to be ready to deal with the coming danger at any time.

Frowning, Wang Peng decided to continue exploring.

Soon, they came to the exit of the villa area.

Wang Peng's pupils were locked into the size of a needle's eye, and he stared at the road ahead in disbelief.

On the exit road ahead, several cars were piled upside down on the road.

The exit... was blocked.

And behind the car, a group of black corpses stood silently!
(End of this chapter)