customs clearance base

Chapter 394 Wang Guangyao
After Zhao Hu, Chen Qian, Lu Yao, Zhao Rui, Chen Gang, and Su Xue came out of the photon gate, five hundred people who had been upgraded to level ten entered the photon gate one after another, and changed jobs to become warriors and mages to enhance the team's strength and combat effectiveness.

There are more than 2000 people in Zhao Hu's huge convoy, 500 of whom have been upgraded to level ten and have been transferred to become fighters and mages. Most of the other 1000 people have seen blood, killed zombies, and their bodies have been strengthened to a certain extent. , only a few old, weak, sick and disabled have not received any strengthening.

However, it is precisely because these old, weak, sick, and disabled have relatives, those who have changed jobs or are about to change jobs to become fighters and mages can stay in the convoy with peace of mind and obey Zhao Hu's orders unconditionally.

After all the people above the tenth level were successfully transformed into fighters and mages, the huge convoy immediately started and galloped towards the direction of Yuyang City.

When Zhao Hu led the convoy away from Pingzhou City and headed for the base in Yuyang City, for some unknown reason, millions of zombies gathered in the bustling business district let out excited roars and scattered in all directions, Survivors hiding in every corner of Pingzhou launched an attack, and one survivor was bitten and devoured by my zombies.

On the road where cars used to come and go, there is no one at this time. The road is full of car wreckage. Scattered zombies wander aimlessly on the road. A huge convoy of dozens of cars makes a roaring sound. Driving on the uninhabited road, it attracted all the scattered zombies on the road.

Sitting on the co-driver of the heavy excavator, Zhao Hu looked at the dead and barren scene outside the window, and asked Chen Gang on the side: "How much time is left to reach Yuyang City?"

Chen Gang smiled wryly and said, "I don't really know, and I haven't driven to Yuyang, but from the GPS, we are still halfway to Yuyang."

Zhao Hu nodded slightly, stopped talking, just looked out, wary of possible danger.

Suddenly, dozens of abandoned cars appeared on the driveway, completely blocking the driveway and making it impossible for the convoy to pass.

"Damn it! It's blocked again!" Chen Gang cursed in a low voice and stopped the heavy excavator.

Zhao Hu and his team have encountered this kind of driveway blocked by abandoned cars many times along the way. Sometimes it was hit by a heavy excavator, and sometimes Zhao Hu and his team pushed the abandoned cars away one by one. , everyone can move on.

It was precisely because the driveway was full of blocked abandoned cars that Zhao Hu and his party moved so slowly, otherwise, they would have rushed to Yuyang City long ago.

The car stopped, and just as Zhao Hu and his party got out of the car, hundreds of men with strange clothes, holding Type 81 submachine guns, and shaved heads rushed out from both sides of the road. As soon as these hundreds of men appeared, they pointed their guns at him. Zhao Hu and his party.

At this time, a bald man with a long scar on his face and an extremely fierce face shouted to Zhao Hu and his party with a gloomy expression: "Don't move! Otherwise we will shoot!

As soon as the man with the scar had finished speaking, the expressions of the thousands of strong men under Zhao Hu's command remained unchanged, exuding a strong evil spirit, they all raised their submachine guns and pistols, aiming at the man with the scar.

At the same time, more than 20 machine guns on the heavy trucks turned around one after another, aimed at the scarred man and his group, ready to attack the scarred man and his group at any time, and shot and killed the scarred man and his group on the spot.

Seeing that Zhao Hu and his party possessed more than 1000 guns and dozens of machine guns, the scarred man's eyes flashed a look of shock, his thoughts changed, and he hurriedly shouted at the hundred men under him: "What are you doing , Do you want to court death? Put down your weapon quickly!"

After all the hundred men under his command turned their submachine guns down, the man with the scar came up to Zhao Hu and said, "My name is Wang Guangyao, I don't know what to call my little brother?"

Hearing Wang Guangyao's words, Zhao Hu waved his hand, motioned his subordinates to put away their guns, looked at Wang Guangyao with a smile on his face and said, "My name is Zhao Hu, brother Yao can pull up a gun in such a short period of time. The strong team is really admirable! But Brother Yao, you stopped your brother's convoy, what are your plans!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Wang Guangyao's eyes flashed brightly and said: "Brother Zhao, I think your convoy is relatively large and your strength should be good. I want to partner with you to capture an arsenal. I don't know what you want?"

As soon as Wang Guangyao's voice fell, Zhao Hu's eyes flashed a look of surprise, and he said lightly: "Brother Yao, what level of arsenal are you talking about and how many ammunition are there? If there are too few, I will Don't waste this time!"

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Wang Guangyao laughed and said, "Brother Zhao, don't worry, the arsenal I'm talking about is a large arsenal. There used to be a mechanized division stationed there. How many do you think there are?" Ammunition!"

Hearing Wang Guangyao's words, Zhao Hu smiled slightly and said, "Brother Yao, since there are so many ammunition in the arsenal, why don't you go get them yourself, and drag me to share them with you!"

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Wang Guangyao loosened his shoulders and said: "There are too many zombies in the arsenal, which is very dangerous. My strength alone is limited, so I have to drag Brother Zhao. I don't know Brother Zhao. Are you willing to seize that arsenal with me!"

Hearing Wang Guangyao's words, Zhao Hu turned his head, nodded lightly and said, "I'm very interested in the arsenal, so brother Yao and I will go to the arsenal to have a look!"

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Wang Guanghu smiled boldly: "Okay, let's go back to the town first, and discuss the specific details of the cooperation!"

Immediately afterwards, more than 20 military Hummers, carrying hundreds of militants, took the lead in the front, and Zhao Hu's convoy followed closely behind the more than 20 military Hummers, heading towards a town not far away.

The town is not far from the main road of the expressway. The town is not small, with thousands of households

At the entrance of the town, dozens of militants armed with Type 81 submachine guns sat on the side boredly.

Outside the town, hundreds of children in grades from eight to 13 were digging wild vegetables in the field. They were covered in mud, like a mud monkey.

"Brother Yao!"

"Brother Yao!"

As soon as the vehicle drove into the town, it stopped on a square. Dozens of militants with 81 submachine guns surrounded them and said hello to Wang Guangyao.

Brother Wang Guangyao smiled at Zhao Hu beside him and said, "Brother Zhao Hu, let your people come down!"

"No need, they just stay in the car!" Zhao Hu shook his head lightly and said.

"In that case, let them stay in the car! However, brother Zhao also wants to show respect, let's have a good drink!" Wang Guangyao's eyes flashed a hint of displeasure, and he laughed loudly.

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders!" Zhao Hu said with a slight smile.

Afterwards, Chen Gang, Chen Qian, Zhao Rui, and Su Xue stayed in the car to maintain the order and safety of the convoy, while Zhao Hu led Lu Yao, Wang Shuang, and more than ten strong guards, and followed Wang Guangyao towards a luxury hotel in the town. went.

After Zhao Hu left, the machine gunner on the heavy truck came out, and everyone else in the car got out of the car and cooked in the square of the town.

Not long after, the smell of the food spread far away, and the residents of the surrounding towns cast envious eyes on the people in the convoy, wishing they could snatch the delicious food and eat it for themselves.

Of course, they are just thinking about it. The more than 1000 guns in the convoy are not just a decoration. If they dare to act presumptuously, they will face a devastating blow.

At this time, a little boy couldn't help being hungry, ran to Chen Qian, stared at Chen Qian with his big black eyes and said, "Beautiful big sister, if you don't eat these things, can you give them to us? We are hungry!"

Chen Qian looked at the little boys who were extremely hungry, her eyes were full of sympathy, she took out a compressed biscuit from her body, and handed it to the little boy: "This is a compressed biscuit, here you are!"

As soon as the little boy took the compressed biscuit, he thanked him and fled towards the outside in big strides: "Thank you sister! Thank you sister!"

"Beautiful big sister! Give me something to eat! I'm hungry!"

"Beautiful big sister! You are a good person, please give me something to eat! I'm hungry!"

"..."

Seeing Chen Qian's kindness, a group of children quickly surrounded Chen Qian and begged her bitterly.

Seeing so many children asking for food from her, Chen Qian softened her heart, and said to Chen Gang and Zhao Rui, "We still have a lot of food here, how about we make some porridge for these children?"

"These children are really pitiful, let's cook some porridge for them!" Hearing Chen Qian's words, Chen Gang and Zhao Rui looked around at the hungry and dirty children, and nodded slightly.

Chen Qian, Chen Gang, and Zhao Rui are all old men who follow Zhao Hu, and they are also one of the leaders of the team. In addition, there is no shortage of stone houses in the team, so no one hinders their actions.

So, the convoy started cooking porridge on the square of the town, giving porridge to those children, as well as some old men, women and children.

Soon, the townspeople who got the news rushed to the square one after another, wanting to have free porridge, and even scuffled for the front row.

Seeing this situation, the convoy immediately dispatched a team with guns in hand to maintain order, and lined up the townspeople to receive the porridge.

(End of this chapter)