The Last World Salvation Army
"Plan?" Zhao Qiang smiled and said, "I am a newcomer to the place. I can take one step at a time. What are my plans?"
"I heard you still have a wife and children?" Xiao Zhan asked.
"I know what you want to ask." Zhao Qiang nodded: "I came to Beijing this time to do business."
"Is it really an antidote?" A light flashed in Xiao Zhan's eyes.
Zhao Qiang was stunned. The antidote was not a secret in the alliance, but not many people outside knew about it. The only outsiders who knew about this situation were Yang Zining's group. From Xiao Zhan's previous communication, they could also know that their power was the same as the power behind Yang Zining before, which was the legendary survivor government.
After understanding this, Zhao Qiang no longer concealed it: "Since you are from the Provisional Government, I won't hide anything. Yes, this time I came to understand the medicine, and I am the antidote."
"You?" Xiao Zhan glared at Zhao Qiang in disbelief: "Anti-drug?"
"I know this is a bit unbelievable, but..." Zhao Qiang pulled open the clothes on his shoulders and revealed the scar that could never be healed: "Half a year ago, on Yuelu Mountain, two zombie rats hiding in the dark."
Seeing the wound on Zhao Qiang, Xiao Zhan suddenly took a step back, and the knife in his hand could attack at any time. Then Xiao Zhan relaxed again, sat back on the ground, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is the first time I have encountered someone who was injured by them and can still live. Sorry, I'm a little excited."
"It's okay." Zhao Qiang shook his head indifferently. Xiao Zhan's reaction was normal and he did not make any extreme actions. If it were someone else, he would probably have drawn his gun toward him long ago.
"How did you do it?" Xiao Zhan sighed. He knew more about Zhao Qiang and the antidote through official channels, but he never thought that Zhao Qiang himself was the antidote.
"I don't know either. I thought I was dead before." Zhao Qiang smiled and drank the remaining spirit in the cup in one breath: "Anyway, I woke up and didn't become those damn monsters. Our doctor told me that there was a special antibody in my blood. Although this antibody was slow, it was very effective. Our existing equipment could not complete the separation of the samples, so I chose to go north."
"What about your wife?" Xiao Zhan raised his head and swallowed all the spirits: "Don't you be assured to let her stay there alone?"
"There is nothing to worry about with my master here." Zhao Qiang searched in his bag for a while, took out the last bottle of Erguotou, and gave it to Xiao Zhan in half: "What's more, there is no antidote, where is the hope?"
"So you came alone, like a headless fly." Xiao Zhan did not drink it all in one go, and sipped a little lightly. Wine is a good thing, which can numb people's nerves and make people forget many unpleasant things. Xiao Zhan did not want to finish the last half glass of wine so soon: "Do you know how messy Beijing is now?"
"I hope to hear the details."
"I won't talk about those monsters that are overwhelming. In addition to us, there is another force, the so-called provisional government, the National Salvation Army of the End of the World, which are a group of madmen, real madmen." I don't know if it was wine or other reasons, Xiao Zhan's eyes were a little wet.
"The National Salvation Army in the End of the World?" Zhao Qiang was not surprised. Along the way, he had seen all kinds of organizations and individuals, and his names were all kinds of strange. There was nothing strange about a National Salvation Army in such a big place in Beijing.
"Well, the National Salvation Army of the End of Times, a group of people who jumped out of nowhere two months ago were strong in combat power, with tight organization, and needed people to be equipped with equipment. At the beginning, they fought several tough battles with the zombies. Although they suffered heavy losses, they also made a reputation. The people above were moved and wanted to incorporate these people. If they were not good, they would form an alliance to share resources and information. In order to show sincerity, we allocated twenty tons of various supplies and sent a squad of soldiers to escort them." Xiao Zhan paused, hesitated for a moment, tilted his head and drank the wine in the glass again, sighed and continued: "A dozen brothers, in the end, only one of them came back alive, but they were cut off their hands and feet, and they were thrown into human sticks at our door. After we rescued him, the brother's eyes widened, and he shouted "revenge" and died."
"What about it later?" Zhao Qiang sighed and poured the remaining wine from his cup into Xiao Zhan's cup.
"Later, we wanted to take revenge, but the superiors did not give up and sent someone to negotiate with him again. This time, my best brother led the team, and brought nearly a hundred soldiers. They said they were going to negotiate, but in fact they were asking for an explanation for the dead brothers. As a result, they were ambushed by zombies on the way. Not only did they not help, they instead took the blame and blocked our retreat. In order to cover the rest of their brothers' retreat, my brother was blown to pieces by those turtles..."
Tears slid down Xiao Zhan's face, and Xiao Zhan's voice was also a little choked, helpless: "After that time, the superiors were angry and sent heavy troops to encircle and suppress them. But when we reached their nest, the bastards had long run away and were damaged by the traps they left behind. In the end, we were in the light and in the dark, and the madmen fought guerrillas with us, and we, you know, we didn't have the energy to waste with them."
"Is it really a situation that never ends? Will there be any misunderstandings in the middle?" Zhao Qiang sighed. Although there are all kinds of birds in the forest, many things are not as simple as imagined. For example, the attitude of the person who went to negotiate for the first time can determine many things.
"At first we also had such hope, but those guys were not only unable to get along with us, but they also attacked some small shelters around them like crazy. They not only snatched away all the food and supplies, but also killed all the people in the shelter. Wherever they went, they would definitely use the blood of the victim to leave the eight big words "Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish." The signature is the National Salvation Army of the End of the World. Humph, these grandsons are really good methods, and they will not leave any chickens and dogs wherever they pass, so that no one can reveal their whereabouts."
"So you sent people to set up defenses at various intersections, which can not only monitor the movements of the zombie army, but also grasp the movements of the national rescue army in advance, right?"
"I chose this place, the second position farthest from home, just to one day be able to avenge my dead brother." Xiao Zhan's voice became firm again, and he threw the beer he brought to Zhao Qiang a can, and smiled and said, "Haha, let's not talk about this, come and drink."
Chapter completed!