nycdaug Chapter 176 Ordinary (3)
Chapter 176 Ordinary (3)
An Zhui was riding a small bicycle in the town, and the rest of the team was also on their way to the town entrance.
The headquarters of Gran Town welcomed the first batch of survivors. An Zhui decided to conduct a thorough screening and never let some anti-order thugs enter the town.
On the rows of benches in the rest area, Michonne, Dudley and Hawkins' family were chatting and laughing about their encounters with them yesterday.
Dudley and Hawkins looked solemn. They did not tell their families about the encounter with the gang of thugs. The incident was over and there was no need to make their families worry anymore.
The Fateful Army temporarily took away Michonne's sword, and new survivors are not allowed to carry weapons in the town.
An Zhui, with a bald head, rode his bicycle to the north of the town. He stared at the people in the rest area with wide eyes, looking a little silly.
"This is our head of logistics, An Zhui."
A soldier introduced himself to the crowd.
"Oh, hello."
Hawkins and Dudley stood up and greeted Ann.
An Zhui still stared at everyone with wide eyes, as if he was trying to observe something. Hawkins and Dudley looked at each other, a little confused.
"Hahahaha, hello everyone, welcome to the Destiny United Front!"
Just as the atmosphere was becoming increasingly eerie, An Zhui suddenly changed his expression, opened his arms and laughed.
This gesture of wanting to hug others made Hawkins and Dudley hesitate for a moment, and they walked forward to respond to An Zhui's hug.
"Name?"
An Zhui's expression suddenly calmed down again. He took out his little notebook and began to ask for information about the new people.
"Hawkins xxxx"
"Dudley..."
People came forward to register their names, and An Zhui began to ask them about their work before the disaster and their experiences after the disaster as usual.
The sound of motorcycles rumbling could be heard on the town's roads, and Zhang Qiang and Sasha came to inspect the new survivors.
Before Zhang Qiang stopped the car, all the soldiers guarding the gate were on alert and lined up to greet him with serious expressions.
The sound of the soldiers standing at attention in unison startled the people in the rest area. An Zhui looked back and saw that Zhang Qiang had arrived. He immediately put down the notebook in his hand and ran over.
"Hello, Chief!"
"Zhang, this group of new people are of good quality. There are workers from the machinery factory, pastry chefs, and babysitters."
Zhang Qiang took the notebook from An Zhui's hand, lowered his head and looked through the list of people page by page. Suddenly, he saw a black shadow out of the corner of his eye.
Yes, it is very dark.
Zhang Qiang looked at Michonne and was surprised by the familiar face.
"Isn't this Michonne? Why is she here?" Zhang Qiang thought to himself.
Michonne should appear in the series this summer, and Zhang Qiang didn't expect to see her in February.
Michonne must have been wandering in the outside world before she met Rick and the Governor. The fact that she came to the Destiny Front in February shows that Zhang Qiang's propaganda plan is still very effective.
Zhang Qiang returned the list to An Zhui. He wanted to talk to these survivors about the situation in the outside world. He was not concerned about these people, but simply wanted to know if there were other survivors in the outside world.
There is no doubt that the Destiny Front will definitely recruit the survivors from the outside world in the future. There can only be one voice in the entire Georgia State, and that is the voice of the Destiny Front!
"You must have had a hard time out there. Welcome to join the orderly country we have established."
"The Destiny Survivors' Alliance will help you restore your pre-disaster life. We hope you can work together for order and civilization."
Zhang Qiang looked at the newlyweds with a smile, showing his kind side first.
Dudley and Hawkins opened their mouths slightly. Although they had seen Zhang Qiang say these words on the flyer, they were still shocked to hear them said in person.
While they were living a miserable life outside, some people were already fighting for civilization and order. Such ability and vision were far beyond the reach of the two of them.
Zhang Qiang saw the two men in shock and laughed in his heart: "Shock, white people! This is the unification thought of flower growers since ancient times!"
After secretly feeling superior for a while, Zhang Qiang calmed down. He knew that these newcomers would not be able to wholeheartedly support his ideas the first time, but he had already planted the seeds of their thinking, and the rest was up to time for them to sprout!
"Have you met any other survivors outside? What are they like? Are there any good people who have established order?"
Zhang Qiang asked the question that concerned him most.
Hawkins and Dudley immediately frowned and fell into bad memories. Good people? Maybe there are, but they haven't met them. Instead, they were impressed by Silas's gang.
"No, we're from Atlanta, where there are a lot of thugs who shoot and kill people without any emotional hesitation."
Hawkins answered first.
"Silas. I know a guy. He took over the Loews with a bunch of thugs. They almost killed us yesterday."
Dudley said with a look of resentment on his face.
Zhang Qiang narrowed his eyes. Was there a good story before the newcomers came? He was very curious.
"You mean the leader of the mob is called Silas?" Zhang Qiang asked carefully.
"Yes..."
Dudley and Hawkins told Zhang Qiang everything that happened yesterday. Zhang Qiang looked at their angry expressions and pretended to be angry and said:
"There's actually a guy like this in Atlanta! What does he take people for?!"
Dudley and Hawkins were deeply moved when they saw that Zhang Qiang was as angry as they were. It was like a dream in the chaotic doomsday that the leader of a powerful force could empathize with their feelings.
"Honey, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Hawkins' wife rushed over and hugged him, her eyes slightly red.
"I'm so sorry Caitlin, it's over and I didn't want you to worry."
Hawkins felt his nose sour and turned around to hug his wife.
The same thing happened to other people and their families.
Zhang Qiang looked at the warm scene and sighed, "You should follow An Zhui to arrange accommodation and work first. The Tianming Army will deal with those pests of human civilization sooner or later."
Michonne, who had been watching from the side, frowned slightly. The most dangerous thing in the apocalypse is definitely violence between humans. She is worried that she has joined a violent force with no bottom line.
"Are you going to kill them?" Michonne asked suddenly.
The straightforward words destroyed people's sensitivity. Everyone looked at Michonne. Even Zhang Qiang felt that Michonne's words were somewhat inappropriate.
However, Zhang Qiang doesn't care about Michonne's sharp questions.
My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is just.
To re-establish civilization and order, we can only rely on the guns in our hands!
"Almost. I will send the army to persuade them to surrender. They are a group of thugs who are disrupting order. If they don't surrender, they will die."
"Of course, I will treat those who surrender leniently. As long as they still yearn for civilized order in their hearts, I don't mind sparing their lives and letting them atone for their sins through labor. Unless..."
"Unless what?" Michonne demanded.
"Unless there are victims who point out their crimes, if they kill the victim's family, they must atone for their crimes with their lives. Well, they can also live if the victim is willing to forgive them."
Zhang Qiang looked at Michonne seriously. This was his true thought, and it was also an idea that everyone in the future must recognize. There was nothing to hide.
Rather than hiding it and turning it into an internal hidden danger, it is better to show it from the beginning, impact people's minds, and then let people accept it subtly.
After hearing what Zhang Qiang said, Michonne fell into deep thought. She was a very rational woman. Everything Zhang Qiang said made sense and there was nothing she absolutely unacceptable.
However, Zhang Qiang talked about other people's lives in a casual manner, which made Michelle feel a little cold-blooded, and she even looked at Zhang Qiang with caution.
"Michonne, do you think I'm indifferent to life? Why don't you put yourself in the victim's shoes and think about it."
"If I don't seek justice for them, who else can free them? Everyone's life is a life, why can't the perpetrator pay with his own life?"
Zhang Qiang's continuous thinking output to Michonne made An Zhui secretly pay attention to Michonne. Perhaps there was something shining about this black woman that he had not discovered.
Before the disaster, Michonne was a housewife and freelancer. Her husband had a good job and barely made it to the middle class.
An Zhui looked through the records about Michonne again, but he really didn't find anything.
Could it be that Zhang Qiang likes black pearls? An Zhui suddenly remembered his black ancestry.
While Michonne was thinking about Zhang Qiang's words, Zhang Qiang had already turned around and slapped An Zhui's bald head. His intuition told him that An Zhui was thinking about something again.
"Okay, I have to go to work. There are many matters in the Destiny Front that need my attention. I hope you have a good time in Gran Town."
Zhang Qiang said goodbye to everyone with a smile.
Two motorcycles started and drove towards the school.
Hawkins and Dudley looked at each other, and they deeply agreed with Zhang Qiang's words. Coming to the Destiny Front was the right choice.
Everyone has a desire to admire the strong. Except for fools and lunatics, normal people will never conflict with someone in a high position like Zhang Qiang.
I can convince people with force, but I will convince you with reason. Who wouldn't be moved and agree with this? At least Hawkins and Dudley are willing to become Zhang Qiang's shape...
Zhang Qiang stopped paying attention to the follow-up matters between the survivors and the outside world for the time being. Now he had a task to do when he returned to the principal's office: contact Task Force 141 and go to the Atlanta military base to count the number of weapons and equipment.
After the Sea of Corpses War, Zhang Qiang had been to the Atlanta Military Base once. This place is called a military base, but in fact, the U.S. government activated an emergency plan during the disaster and turned the Atlanta International Airport into a military airport.
(The actual location is south of central Atlanta)
There were many weapons and equipment destroyed by mutant zombies at the airport, some of which could be repaired and used, while others were completely scrapped. After Zhang Qiang gave the order to repair and count the weapons, he went to deal with the propaganda plan.
Half an hour later, the soldiers driving the civilian helicopter returned to Gran Town, and Zhang Qiang and Sasha took the helicopter to Atlanta Airport together.
Now, in order to expand the scale of his power, Zhang Qiang has ordered to save supplies to prevent resource shortages when the population grows in the future.
At this time, at the parking lot of Atlanta Airport, Task Force 141 was talking to a group of soldiers in worn camouflage uniforms.
After the drug cartels and the sea of corpses swept the Atlanta airport, nine out of ten of the American soldiers originally stationed there are now dead. However, there are still many soldiers who survived around the airport. Task Force 141 and the Destiny Army have begun to contact these people.
Price was smoking a cigar and chatting with the soldiers. His military resume was much richer than those of the soldiers. Most of the soldiers served in the National Guard and were very curious about Price's legendary special operations career.
An old soldier who had experienced many battles and was still alive temporarily comforted these soldiers who had been wandering for half a year with his story.
Of course, Task Force 141 also flexed its muscles. These skinny soldiers, with pale faces and strong muscles, were crushed by them in fighting and shooting with their eyes closed.
"Sir, so you have now joined a force called the Destiny Alliance? What about our government? What about the president? Do they still exist?"
An officer of medium build, mature appearance, probably in his thirties asked Price.
"Maybe they are hiding on Little Girl Island." Price laughed sarcastically. No matter which beautiful government it is in which world, the senior officials are all the same.
The American people were not aware of this hellish joke at this stage, so the soldiers asked about the relevant content.
Price told them everything he knew without hesitation, and finally added that he actually didn't know whether the president and the government were still there, but they definitely didn't care about ordinary people now.
After combining their own experiences, the soldiers deeply agreed with Price's words. After the fall of Atlanta, the military did not even give them intelligence on where to move, and the National Guard was directly abandoned.
"Can we join you? My name is Hunter Carbone."
The officer was depressed for a while, and finally looked at the people of the Tianming Army with a slightly pleading look.
"Good question kid, our top commander will be here to inspect soon, you can talk to him, he is a great man, he saved a lot of people around Atlanta."
Price smiled graciously.
A black civilian helicopter happened to fly over the airport, and Zhang Qiang and Sasha arrived just in time.
Price looked toward the helicopter and said to the three dozen former National Guard soldiers, "He's coming. Let's go together."
A group of soldiers lined up behind the four people from 141 and trotted towards the landing site of the helicopter.
When going out, Zhang Qiang jumped from the helicopter wearing the Fearless Warrior armor. As long as he left the stronghold of the Tianming position, Zhang Qiang would wear combat equipment just in case.
The two-meter-tall armored figure suffocated the surviving soldiers who came to report. Zhang Qiang was not wearing a helmet, and they did not expect that the highest leader of the Tianming position would be an Asian.
But it doesn't matter. Price has said that Zhang Qiang is a great man who saved the people. Moreover, Zhang Qiang is wearing a full body armor that looks very heavy. This strength is definitely that of a strong man!
The soldiers did not dare to look down on Zhang Qiangwan in the slightest.
"Sir!" Price saluted Zhang Qiang.
Zhang Qiang returned the salute and looked at the soldiers in torn camouflage uniforms, and asked in confusion: "Are they the soldiers who survived?"
"Yes, they want to join the Destiny Front. What do you think?"
Price looked at Zhang Qiang with a smile. He believed that Zhang Qiang could handle this problem.