Chapter 10

The head of this regiment? This small company commander is really addicted to officials. Unfortunately, he is still a small company commander in his thirties. If it hadn't been for this zombie disaster, he wouldn't have been the regimental commander until he died. Li Chunyuan sat next to the cab and watched the wonderful performance of the "group leader" with cold eyes.

"Mt. Xu, what do you want to do?" An old man came out with a group of men and women, and his eyes were full of a sense of superiority and contempt. His mouth was very polite, but with a sense of mockery.

The face of the southern accented leader Xu suddenly darkened and said, "I said which turtle son called me, but I didn't expect it to be Zhang Lao. It's really disrespectful." The contradiction is very sharp and the situation is a little complicated. Li Chunyuan instantly made a judgment on the situation in this gathering area.

Mr. Zhang's face also darkened and snorted coldly, "Mt. Xu, I'll ask you again, how to divide this truck of grain?"

Xu Tuan shouted to the people below, "Of course, it is divided equally to everyone. Do you think so?" Those people were immediately very excited: "Yes!" Chief Xu is right!" Let's share!"

Mr. Zhang's face was even more gloomy: "Are you serious about President Xu's words?"

Head Xu nodded with a smile: "Of course it's true!"

Mr. Zhang looked at the crowd in front of the truck, but he did not dare to say any "indistinguishable" stupid words. He snorted coldly and walked away with a group of people behind him. Head Xu was even happier and shouted, "It's 4,000 catties of grain here. There are less than 5,000 people in the gathering area. In the calculation of 5,000 people, each person is eight taels, and no one can be less!"

Everyone has eight taels of food and some soup. It's really a rare meal! The crowd made a noise, but some people frowned. After eating this meal, what about the next meal? The soldiers and armed police came out together to maintain order, counted the number of people, and temporarily divided the food, and the whole thing gradually calmed down.

Li Chunyuan sat in the cab and looked at the crowd outside. They looked embarrassed. Some were wearing pajamas and some were dragging slippers. Few people had neat clothes, which was completely like a bunch of refugees. Political commissar, it's difficult for this group of people to survive.

Zheng Li nodded. When they first met, the prestige of the official disappeared with the familiarity of the two, and it was no longer so repulsive. Thousands of people, a few tons of food a day. At this time, it's too difficult. It's winter now.

Li Chunyuan also thought that this group of people were afraid that there was still a problem of winter. Now winter has just begun, and the winter in the north is so cold. After the tossing of the whole gathering area, I'm afraid that it will be a small number of middle-aged laborers who will not freeze to death or starve to death.

Silently, Li Chunyuan pushed the door and walked down. A gun barrel suddenly poked over his back and slapped him on the back. Li Chunyuan couldn't help holding his right hand, pinched the almost gushing cool feeling, and looked back at the person who attacked him.

A soldier curled his lips and pointed his gun at him, and the bayonet at the muzzle flashed coldly: "Who let you into the cab?" Li Chunyuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Who let you attack me?"

"Cold! Don't be timid! Believe it or not, I pretended to go away and killed you? The soldier shouted wildly. Li Chunyuan's eyebrows stood up slightly: Do you want to kill me?

"What are you doing!" Zheng Li poked her head out with a straight face. This is Director Huang, who sent you food. Are you going to kill him?!" The soldier put away his gun without a smile, turned around and left without saluting: "That's really sorry."

Zheng Li said helplessly to Li Chunyuan, "You can also see that this group of guys are getting more and more excessive. Now the military discipline is lax, and they are just reluctant to listen to the orders of Chief Xu. I'm afraid there may be a mutiny at any time."

Li Chunyuan regretted a little: although he estimated that the situation here was very bad, he still did not expect that it would be so bad. If he had known that he would rather expose himself as a superpower, he should have brought his own ice gun. Now it has become a situation of crisis, allowing mermaids.

Thinking of the lax military discipline, Li Chunyuan also saw the reason at a glance: in this kind of crisis, the fart company commander surnamed Xu did not only share joys and sorrows with his subordinates, but also challenged the previous rules and called himself the head of the bullshit regiment in the name of stabilizing the people. He can break the rules. How can he expect the people below to be honest? He can't be sympathetic to his subordinates, just thinking about intrigue. In front of him, he is indeed very wise, but as long as he falls behind, I'm afraid that the soldiers below will be the first to kill him!

Under the command of the soldiers, the crowd lined up at the gate and directly led the food. "Puff!" An old man with a small bowl fell down. The soldier came forward and touched it and said indifferently, "Dead." Then he dragged it out.

It's like an infectious disease, "Puff!" "Puff!" Several times in a row, four or five elderly and frail people fell down. I don't know whether it was because of hunger or because of the cold wind that was already slightly cold.

This is an inevitable process. The most difficult to adapt to the great changes in the environment are the old people, and the first to die is the old people. The natural selection and the survival of the fittest are shown so cruelly.

Li Chunyuan ignored the soldiers and the crowd in line and strode towards the river. What kind of person is he?" Head Xu looked at the inexplicable young man and asked Zheng Li with a strong southwest accent. Zheng Li said, "The director of the grain processing factory, he gave us the grain and asked for the same treatment as me."

Head Xu spit: "Turtle son, I think it's beautiful! I can't even eat enough by myself!" Zheng Li smiled and said, "What about giving him a sloa? Chief Xu, don't care about small things.

"What's the matter? We have enough food for three soldiers. I don't want to waste it!" Head Xu said sullenly. Zheng Li smiled and said, "Then count him as my family, right? You don't want to admit it, but I made it myself, so I can't turn against you.

Mt. Xu said, "Are you included in your armed police?" Zheng Li said helplessly, "It's included in the total number of our armed police."

Head Xu smiled happily: "That's it! Commissar, you keep your word!" Zheng Li shook her head helplessly and sighed in her heart: This man is hairless, short-sighted, and likes power. He doesn't have any courage. He is really not a good leader. Letting him control the gathering area is simply leading everyone to die together.

When Li Chunyuan arrived at the river, the water source was really good, at least there were no colorful heavy metal pollutants. After going down the river embankment, I squatted by the water and put my right hand in: Now it's obviously not good to take an ice gun. Although I, a superpower, is not a big deal, in this environment, I'm afraid that it will be impossible to walk in the future, and even be monitored and lose my freedom. It seems that we can only make a small weapon for the time being.

My mind moved, and the cool feeling surged in my right hand. I gently held my palm a few times, and a crystal dagger made of ice was made like this. That's not enough. Li Chunyuan remembered the soldier who threatened to kill him, the cold shining bayonet and the black hole muzzle. This is not enough, it is absolutely not enough. An ordinary soldier alone makes it impossible for him to start. What else does he say about safety?

Li Chunyuan thought for a moment and injected the cool breath in his palm into the dagger, and the whole dagger suddenly turned pale cyan. The palm of his hand moved, pressed on the dagger again, and grabbed the cool feeling back in his heart. The dagger was indifferent.

Caught it back, grab it back, and finally, a cold air flowed back along the right hand, and then slowly turned into a cool feeling. Feel it carefully. It's only about half of what you pay for, which is really a little worthless.

However, this is a way. Li Chunyuan also clearly remembered that when his cool feeling was fully restored, the things he injected into his ice gun did not disappear! Maybe this will be your own powerful method! Maybe your right hand can become stronger and stronger! In the future, you don't have to look for water to have some ability in the future.

This is a good omen. Li Chunyuan couldn't help but be a little excited. In an instant, he had a few inspirations in his mind. He threw away the dagger casually, made the head of two long guns with the river, and made six hard popsicles of about ten centimeters. All of them were injected with the mysterious cool feeling and turned pale cyan. Then he reluctantly put them into his clothes and walked towards the gate of the gathering area.

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