Chapter 70 The Wind Blows the Wheat Waves
The strength of Shanquan Valley was improved again, and three hundred AK47s and three hundred desert eagles were soon distributed to the hands of the baby soldiers. Zou Xiaoqiang remained silent, but Wang Guangming frowned. It is true that these baby soldiers are Hua Yang's confidants. They are only responsible for one city defense, so how can they use so many firearms?
Nearly a thousand crossbows were retired and equipped to the front-line troops at the same time as protective suits and helmets. Hua Yang also personally selected a thousand young and strong men to change their clothes and become his own personal guards.
The forces that were originally balanced by the three parties gradually changed subtly. As Lu Heping annexed 500 active soldiers, he had 33 infantry assault vehicles in his hand, and the balance became unbalanced. Zou Xiaoqiang was still silent, but Wang Guangming could not hold back. As the leader of the caravan, King Guangming, a man who regarded freedom as more important than life, naturally did not allow Hua Yang to play with such tricks.
The old dog personally came to Wang Guangming and took him to the highest place in the mountain spring valley. A pavilion was built here to overlook the scenery of the entire mountain spring valley. Hua Yang had been waiting here for a long time, sitting upright in the pavilion and drinking tea leisurely.
"Your heart is very uneasy, and it seems that there are thousands of words to say." Hua Yang looked at Wang Guangming, and Wang Guangming also looked at Hua Yang, like a bamboo tube pouring beans, and said to Hua Yang: "I just can't understand. Everyone is survivors. Why do you want to engage in politics, fight and bring gangs? Is this very interesting? Is this fair?"
Hua Yang listened quietly, laughing slowly at the corner of his mouth. After waiting for Wang Guangming to vent, he took out a glass bottle from his pocket and threw it to Wang Guangming. The bottle contained half of soy sauce and half of sesame oil, and two distinct liquids were clearly separated in the bottle. Hua Yang said slowly: "Wang Qiang escaped and leaped through our net of heaven and earth. The defense line of the entire mountain spring valley was useless. Do you know why?"
Hua Yang pointed to the bottle in Wang Guangming's hand: "It's because you all remember your origins, such as caravans, such as forgetful villages, and the gathering place of the river. They are clearly divided into self-satisfied, and they are separated by each other like soy sauce and sesame oil, and they don't even have the most basic trust between each other. How can they be condensed into an iron plate?"
Hua Yang said with excitement: "It would be better to talk to me about politics, why do you plan to use politics? Don't always stand up the spikes on your body like a hedgehog. The barrier of the whole world will only make others all over the mountain of scales, and at the same time hurt yourself." Hua Yang said as he took the bottle from Wang Guangming's hand, shook it hard, and then fell to the ground hard: "The great fusion has begun. There will be no caravans, no rivers, and no forgetting villages. There is only one place left, that is the mountain spring valley."
Wang Guangming had doubts in his eyes, but Hua Yang's face was full of fanaticism. He pointed his hand into the mountain spring valley: "Look. The wind blows the wheat waves, and it's golden. The wheat will be harvested in the next two days. I will re-divided the gathering places, living in large groups, and living in small groups. I hope that when the new wheat is harvested, you can put away the thorns on your body and let go of each other's hearts. After the grain is put into the warehouse, the war that swept across the world will begin."
Wang Guangming nodded silently, looking at the dark soy sauce on the ground and a thin layer of sesame oil. A thousand thoughts flashed in his heart. He walked down the hillside without his mind. He suddenly heard the old dog say in his ears: "Only those who break the old can get new ones. If you always hug each other tightly, then you will eventually become fragmented and nothing will be left."
The shackles in Wang Guangming's heart shattered like glass at this moment. Looking at the golden yellow with the wheat fragrance in front of him, Wang Guangming suddenly woke up. What should he do? A smile floated on the corner of his mouth.
Leng Youran stood behind Zou Xiaoqiang, watching the two brothers in front tirelessly mobilizing the green-colored superpowers to ripen the wheat on the ground, and they can be harvested in at most two days. Hua Yang's actions in the past two days are becoming more and more frequent, living in large and small groups. He wins over and suppresses, and uses both kindness and power. This has an immediate effect, and the defense of the entire Shanquan Valley has been increased by two levels.
"He is back. Just let him continue to mess around like this?" Leng Youran's voice was cold, the scars on her face had not healed yet, and her heart's cruelty towards Wang Qiang was not only not relieved, but also became even hotter.
"Nonsense?" Zou Xiaoqiang smiled, pointed his hand forward, pointed at the golden Mai Lang and asked, "Look forward and look hard, what can you see?"
Leng Youran looked forward and said, except for wheat, it was still wheat, except for gold and golden, and she couldn't see anything else. She couldn't help but say, "Aren't it just piles of wheat? If it weren't for my two brothers, this would be just a mu of green seedlings."
"It's wheat, but not all wheat." Zou Xiaoqiang grabbed his scalp and said, "For all survivors, this is hope. When these wheats are ground into noodles, or when they are directly cooked to satisfy their hunger, this is the new hope of mankind." Zou Xiaoqiang raised his eyebrows: "Hua Yang brought a cart of antique weapons in the city where he has never fallen. He himself is an awakened person in the alien space superpower, and seems to have awakened the flame superpowers, and has such prestige among survivors. It's not easy to deal with him."
He reached out and touched the mature wheat ears, and Zou Xiaoqiang's eyes were intoxicated: "So you can't be anxious, you can only wait. Wait until he makes a mistake and wait for him to be foolish. As long as Leng Feng and Leng Ling still hold the hope of the survivors, then we can attack and retreat and defend, and we can replace it at any time."
"What if he never makes mistakes?" Leng Youran bit her lip and Hua Yang's unruly face appeared in her mind.
"It is his ability to not make mistakes." Zou Xiaoqiang smiled with a smile: "If he really doesn't make mistakes, then why don't I wait? As long as everyone can live with peace of mind, I will be relieved." As Zou Xiaoqiang looked into the distance again. On the huge mountain top, solar panels were generating electricity, and the slowly turning giant windmill also stored the power in the battery. What is the mysterious laboratory in the mountains doing? Why do you always have the illusion of being frightened?
He was hiding during the day and going out at night, and was cautious. Wang Qiang was loyal like a jackal, and brought the iron wolf back to the military base three hundred miles away. It was also in the shape of a valley. Bunkers were built on the ground, and the hollowed-out mountain was full of snipers.
The most fatal flaw of energy weapons is that after the energy box is used, professional equipment is needed to recharge it again. Such equipment is only available in the provincial capital. The 500 soldiers and thirty-three infantry assault vehicles brought out by Wang Qiang are already the largest cards in his hand. Now he loses all of them, so he is naturally full of resentment towards Shanquan Valley. And he also meets the red-eyed iron wolf. This crazy guy has been blinded by hatred and is determined to seek revenge on the old dog, but he is afraid of the power of Shanquan Valley. He deserves Wang Qiang to be bitten by him.
Tielang and Zou Xiaoqiang took a completely different path. Zou Xiaoqiang put the virus together and injected it into his body, and then slowly transformed it into his body, and finally retained his wisdom and protected everything he loved.
However, the Iron Wolf incorporated the virus into his body and then spread out, mainly for destruction, and it was highly contagious. Once it was bitten by him, it would immediately be infected with a special virus. It could only be relieved under the blood of the Iron Wolf. It was extremely vicious.
Wang Qiang, who seems to be extremely glorious now, is just a puppet in the hands of Iron Wolf. He will do whatever he asks him to do, otherwise life is worse than death.
Back at the military base, Wang Qiang's tail was raised again. He wanted to show off his might, but when he saw Tielang's melancholy eyes, he immediately changed his face and said shamelessly to Tielang: "I will give orders to let someone implement the plan."
"Others." Impatient flashed in Tielang's eyes: "I'm not at ease to do this." As he said that, he let out another cold snorkeling. His body slowly shook, and bursts of pain came from Wang Qiang's body. His already snow-white face turned gray and white, and there seemed to be thousands of roundworms wriggling in his internal organs. Wang Qiang was chewing at the heart and lungs, and the pain was rolling on the ground.
"I like to do it myself." Tielang said as he stepped onto the infantry assault vehicle. Wang Qiang was covered in cold sweat, with resentment flashing in his eyes, but he dared not speak out. He patted the dust on his body and got up, and promised Tielang with a bright smile: "I know how to do it, I will prepare now."
Fifteen disabled people were tied up and piled up behind infantry chariots like piles of goods. Wang Qiang drove out of the military camp again, and the infantry chariots roared along the way. Three hours later, he arrived outside Tianshui Village.
Head-on conflict is for unwiseness, and killing people with a knife is the king. The iron wolf's eyes were cold, and he pulled out a disabled survivor from the carriage like a pig, pulled out a sharp knife from his waist, and stabbed directly into the survivor's waist and abdomen. He stirred three times, and then threw it on the ground like throwing garbage. The survivors wailed and blew, and blood spread all over the ground, and blood spread. The zombies and mutant beasts in the Tianshui Village were ready to move, smelling the smell, and rushing over. Around the fresh meat blew on the ground, they began to have a feast.
"Drag forward and lead them all to the mountain spring valley." Tielang said as he crossed the knife on the other person's neck. With a squeak, the red blood spurted, and his head rolled on the ground with no eyes closed. The messy hair was chasing the zombies, like a football, rolling over and rolling over, rolling over and over, red blood and white paste scattered all over the ground. Tielang threw the corpse to the ground and laughed heartlessly.
Wang Qiang shrank his head and his body trembled. The iron wolf was too cruel and almost perverted. Qingniang's eyes fluttered and her pupils were dispersed. Can the guy in front of her who regarded life as a mustard of grass overlap with the man in her memory?
The infantry assault chariot, carrying a full of zombies, rushed to the mountain spring valley like a tide. The disaster was about to come, but the mountain spring valley was unaware of it.
The joy of harvest is passed to every corner, listen! The soft wind blows the wheat waves and makes a sound. Survivors' faces are filled with joy, watching the crops of wheat being harvested and then pressed and hulled on the ground, and the golden wheat grains are all full. Layers of radish sieves are placed aside, and the larger particles will be left behind. As seeds for the next stubble, the smaller particles will be ground into flour.
Leng Youran was injured, so he did not fly a glider to patrol the city. The rest of the flight team also had their own missions. They did not soar in the sky, so they did not know that the zombie group was gradually approaching Shanquan Valley.
Wu Xuzi shouted excitedly on the radio: "Did you hear it? This is the joy of a good harvest, this is..." Wu Xuzi, who was smooth in Mandarin, didn't know how to express it down, but opened his mouth but didn't happen. The ground flour made into steamed buns, and the steamed buns without bleach were dim yellow. A small piece was placed in front of Wu Xuzi. He grabbed it and took a bite. This little man who had experienced life and death and was determined to be the number one announcer of the end of the world first burst into tears, then burst into tears. This is hope. This is hope.
The clouds were already shrouded. The iron wolf dismantled the last survivor eight pieces and threw it out of the second miles. The 3,000 zombies in Tianshui Village were wrapped in more than 300,000, of which the number of mutant beasts reached 200. They followed behind the infantry assault chariot slowly. The air not only had a strong smell of blood, but also a strong human flavor. A gathering place for 130,000 humans appeared in their sight. The zombies and the mutant beasts were roaring excitedly at the same time.
Chapter completed!