Apocalypse Cockroach

“I can return first and report back to Master Yuan, while persuading him to cooperate with us in countering the other two divisions, as long as we can prove that there is enough food and supplies, and I am confident that those troops will not resist, that they have despaired of the future and of the victory over the zombies... ”

Cao Lidong's words were exactly what Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted. Yuan Xiao cooperated with them in countering the other two divisions, dismissing all high-ranking military positions, receiving the integration of this unit, leaving a third of the soldiers behind. The rest were scattered throughout the cities, believing that there was a safe and stable environment, and those soldiers were very willing to put down their guns.

However, this has to be based on one foundation. That is, Yuan Ping's right not to greed. If he does not want to give up his current military power, he will have to say that it will cause fighting on both sides. This is not what Zhang Xiaoqiang would like to see. Once such a situation occurs, the dead will be tens of thousands. In the second year of the end, humankind cannot afford to lose much more.

“Yuan Ping will renounce his military power? How will he trust you if you go through like this? ”

Ishiharano finally retrieved his eyes from the electronic map and looked at Cao Lidong. He thought the same as Zhang Xiaoqiang thought. Having Yuan Ping cooperate with them was indeed a trick, but once the change occurred, the loss for both sides would be a nightmare.

Cao Lidong hesitated and said:

“We Master Yuan are not like that, otherwise we won't be used by a bunch of cowards in the name of the government. Dismantling…. ”

“That was before, not now, Yuan Ping has already suffered a loss once, will he also suffer a second loss? He doesn't know us, much less talk about trust. Without trust, how can he cooperate with us in receiving these 800,000 survivors? ”

Ishiharano Needlepoint opposed, said Cao Lidong mute, wanted to argue, but had to admit that Ishiharano was right, Yuan Ping had once suffered a loss, which allowed 200,000 survivors to feed the zombies, and Yuan Ping Geng Huai. Otherwise, he would not have used his own strength to suppress the other two troops to stay in the mountains with the survivors and wait to die.

“I can't guarantee anything else. We, Master Yuan, attach the greatest importance to survivors. As long as we can rescue the survivors, he will cooperate with us unconditionally. As for whether we can relinquish our military power, I still can't guarantee... ”

Cao Lidong finally said what he thought. He was not Yuan Ping. He dared not guarantee what Yuan Ping thought. After his death, all those who had the right to military power were warlords. As long as the army was in hand, they had everything. However, in Zhang Xiaoqiang's territory, he could not tolerate the second warlord.

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought, far more complicated than Cao Lidong thought, the life and death of 800,000 people is not a joke. His experience of wind and rain made him more mature. He is no longer the man who had just come to power in the first place. He meant to kill people with all his heart. Life is no longer grass mustard, but the most precious resource, and it is the strongest foundation for human revival.

He was afraid to take any possible risk, because just a little risk meant that tens of thousands of lives would be lost. Think about it. He also tangled, that is, 800,000 people with hot eyes and 70,000 army headaches. He counted all the troops and reserves as less than 40,000 people. He had to double his strength, want to eat, and fear indigestion.

“Brother Cockroach, I think it is necessary to reconsider the issue of the Northern Army, which is uneven, many officers regard their own troops as *, and the same military region's troops are treated differently, depending on the proximity, the size of the original troops differ, the troops can swell and the miscellaneous troops are waiting to starve to death.

To accept these forces, we must not only address the high level, but also the large number of grass-roots officers. If they are dissatisfied, there may be a mutiny… ”

Ishiharano spoke of another concern in his heart. Zhang Xiaoqiang pressed his thirst for 70,000 high-quality military sources and carefully analyzed Ishiharano's words. Half a while later, he had to admit that Ishiharano was right. If there were guns in the world, he was the king, which was the same logic.

“Otherwise, why don't I go over there and find Master Yuan, show him the information on our extermination of a million corpses, and the image of the city to be recovered, so that he can believe me. Maybe, Master Yuan will promise to hand over his military rights... ”

Cao Lidong was unwilling, Zhang Xiaoqiang's soldiers were treated knowingly. Compared to his comrades in the mountains, it was the difference between the regular army and the bandit's armed forces. His comrades had only quantitative amounts of rice and vegetables every day. Meat was not to be expected. White sugar and other seasonings were considered luxury goods. Many old cigarette guns had to quit smoking for many years.

What is the treatment of Zhang Xiaoqiang's soldiers? It can be said that as long as there is one in the rear, there are soldiers, meat products are slightly lacking, just lacking, fish cans, snacks of all kinds, smoked products found in the city and meat cans, there is no guarantee that they will be there every day, one meal will always be seen in three or five days.

In addition, there are a variety of tobacco and alcohol supplies, known as military supplies, three cigarettes per day for soldiers and two or two horses of milk alcohol to warm them up while on duty, not to mention officers who, once they reach the rank of battalion commander, give a pack of cigarettes every day, no matter how much he smokes or not, without any discount.

And the soldiers' equipment, all the latest and best, the uniforms lined with solid leather, resistant to the bites of ordinary zombies, unlike his comrades, the uniforms turned into beggars' clothes.

And the ammunition replenishment plant in Wuhai City is continuously supplied with bullets, not many, but has reached 100,000 rounds per day. It was the northern military region that dared not even think about it. Before the great retreat, they also moved out of the Harbin factory. Those mechanical equipment were left in the infinite sea of zombies before they could really function.

Apart from guns and ammunition, they are in short supply of iron knives. Without industry, even old iron bars cannot produce iron shields. Even if a few small processing plants can manufacture them, they cannot meet the needs of 70,000 large armies. Warriors often emptied their bullets and had to fight with bayonets and zombies.

If Yuan Ping were willing to surrender his military power, the 20,000 soldiers would officially join Zhang Xiaoqiang and become part of the prairie army. They would not dare to guarantee that others had them. At least they would be able to stop using their flesh and blood to fight the zombies.

Cao Lidong was already eager for Yuan Ping to voluntarily relinquish his military power. He knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang's total strength was only a little more than 30,000. If the first division was still firmly controlled by Yuan Ping, no one would be relieved. Yuan Ping did not have the basis for equal cooperation with Zhang Xiaoqiang, and a group of soldiers called Huazhi could have nothing to compare with others. Otherwise, his reconnaissance company would not have been wiped out because of lack of materials.

“That's a good idea, but I think in addition to the Ordos City Zombie Sea extermination war, there are several other battle videos to show him, and aerial photography of several cities can show him as well, so long as he sees them, at least he will have a rough assessment of our strength... ”

Ishiharano agrees with Cao Lidong that any cooperation has to show its strength one step at a time, so that there is an intuitive basis. Yuan Ping doesn't know about them, but he understands the zombies, the power of the Zombie Sea, the northern military region knows more than anyone, they are forced from the three eastern provinces to Inner Mongolia one step at a time, and from the plains to the mountains. Naturally, he knows how difficult it is to kill millions of zombies...

“Yes, let the staff clip all kinds of videos into video files, and, in addition to wars and cities, shoot some grain warehouses and warehouses to let them know that we have plenty of food, take some more pictures of the lives of the civilian population, don't rehearse deliberately, shoot them authentically and make a complete video… ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's supplementary supplement gave Cao Lidongxi shape. He knew what the army and survivors in the mountains needed. What the army needed was victory, was to expand the soil in Kaijiang. What the survivors needed was security, and a life without hunger.

Once they see these images, there will be a sensational effect, and what is more attractive to a group of survivors who have lost their homes and security than a piece of land that can be freely cultivated?