"There are 208 countries in this world..."

As soon as Xu Weiguo spoke, the eldest grandfather interrupted him.

"Don't I know how many countries there are in this world? Let's talk about the key points!"

Seeing Xu Weiguo like a gray grandson, being scolded by the old man and speechless, Chen Ziqing couldn't help but feel funny: Lao Xu, you have today too, no wonder you didn't invite this old man back, it turned out to be afraid..., fuck, I've invited this old man back, will Lao Xu take his anger on me?

The gloating in his heart had not lasted for a second, Zhong, Chen Ziqing immediately realized this terrible crisis.

Although this crisis is nothing compared to the second generation of corpses, it is not small!

"This virus crisis has destroyed at least two-thirds of the countries, and only one percent of the world's 10 billion people survived."

"The dead people are not really dead. They come back to life and become human-eating monsters that the grandfather calls. Mutant animals are not rampant in our province."

"There are advanced creatures in the human-eating monsters. We temporarily call them corpse rears. Each corpse can control millions of zombies. Behind each hundred corpse, there is a common king, that is, the corpse king. Currently, near-Earth military satellites have detected a total of 90 corpse kings around the world, but yesterday, there were ten corpse kings and two in our country."

"Why are there fewer?" asked the eldest grandfather loudly.

"Because they are killing each other!" Xu Weiguo immediately added after answering: "They are killing each other because of the mutated fish in the ocean."

"The creatures in the ocean are also infected by viruses?" The eldest grandfather frowned.

"Yes, and in the center of the Pacific Ocean, there is a very large mutated blue whale, which should be the leader of marine life."

"Since you have discovered it, why not destroy it, our country's missile reserves are enough to fight against several countries at the same time, you should know better than me."

“The United Nations does not allow it.”

“Why?”

"Fear of causing nuclear mutation."

"Then just sit idly?" The eldest grandfather looked angry.

"Not that, the United Nations means that when the tide of corpses and marine life wars, we are waiting for an opportunity to catch the two in one place."

"If this happens, it's a way out." The old man pondered, "What if it fails?"

"What else can I do? Let the generals block the water and the soil!" Xu Weiguo said helplessly.

Chen Ziqing secretly thanked that he joined the Third Army. These top-secret military intelligence could not be transmitted to the people.

"I'm old and a little tired. The world now belongs to you young people." The eldest grandfather ended his conversation with this sentence, "This Wu King's garden is good and is very suitable for retirement!"

"Then grandpa, you rest first and we'll go down." Xu Weiguo turned to look at Xu Weihe, "Weihe, stay and talk to the grandpa. I still have military affairs to rectify."

When Xu Weihe heard this, he looked pale and wanted to refute it, but Xu Weiguo stared at it fiercely.

"You all go, old man, I want to be pure by myself." When the eldest grandfather said this, he turned his eyes to Chen Ziqing, but he just took a look and did not let him stay alone.

Everyone walked out of the garden of King Wu, and Chen Ziqing jumped into the car alertly. As soon as he started the engine, Xu Weiguo sat down to the passenger seat.

Commander Xu’s face was not very good!

"Captain, is this?" Chen Ziqing smiled like a flower and pretended to be puzzled: "Do you want to send you back to the military headquarters?"

"No, go to your house to have a seat?"

"My home?" Chen Ziqing looked at the Hummer and said with a firm tone: "You are already in my home."

"You don't even have your own house?" Xu Weiguo asked in surprise.

"Captain, it's not that he doesn't have his own command center, right?"

"I have."

Chen Ziqing whispered: "Is it OK for temporary?"

"I'm hungry, you can find a way to solve it, this is an order."

Chen Ziqing looked at Xu Weiguo's firm expression and knew that he could not escape. He simply turned on the steering wheel and turned around to the Independent Regiment's family area. What he didn't expect was that the three division commanders and brigade commanders also drove over.

Is this congratulations to him to be promoted to brigade commander?

The family area of ​​the Independent Group is just behind the King Wu Garden. The distance is not far, and the accelerator is arrived.

"Why are the sentry at the door without military uniforms and weapons?" Xu Weiguo asked curiously after seeing two young men standing guard in the family area of ​​the Independent Regiment.

Chen Ziqing turned off the engine and got out of the car, walked to the two young men, and asked loudly: "Tell the commander, why do you have no weapons?"

The two young men were the group of people Chen Ziqing met on the way to Qingchuan City. One of them was still holding the military bayonet he had thrown, without scabbards.

"Report to the commander of the army, our regiment commander said that even if there are only one pair of shorts left, we must strangle the zombies with those shorts."

Chen Ziqing was surprised when he heard this. Have I ever said such things?

Also, can shorts really strangle zombies? You are a bit too exaggerated!

"What a pair of shorts!" Chief Xu praised, then looked at Chen Ziqing: "You have done a good job in the ideological work of soldiers. Look at this enlightenment. Other troops of our army should ask you for advice."

"Ideological awareness is a personal matter, I have never done it." Chen Ziqing stared at the young man fiercely and then replied to Xu Weiguo's words. He did not carry out ideological education. Since the day the Independent Regiment was established, these soldiers' lives have only been killing zombies.

The killing of zombies is just to make them not timid or cowardly, but also to make them live well for them.

If this is necessary to be considered ideological work, then Chen Ziqing's ideological work is just alive, that's all.

When you enter the community, you will be faced with the collective food room of the family of the independent group. There is no electricity or gas, and everyone has to live a life of fire.

When the family members saw Chen Ziqing coming, they immediately greeted him with smiles and greeted him in unison.

"Captain Chen, here we come."

"Have you eaten yet? The wife of the Zhang family came here to help him cook some dishes for Captain Chen and these commanders."

The true expression of the family members couldn't help but make Xu Weiguo stunned. He looked at Chen Ziqing and asked in a low voice: "Are there any soldiers who died in the Independent Regiment?"

"There are five veterans left behind in Youyi County, and no one has been injured or killed so far." Chen Ziqing replied in a low voice. He didn't know how such a war was in other brothers' troops. It was not easy for the three division commanders and brigade commander Xu Weihe to hear it. After all, it was a matter of hatred. Doing less and giving others face is to save trouble for himself.

Be low-key and smooth in your work. Don’t always be like Instructor Zhao, who is shocked and exploded, as if others don’t know what earth-shaking things are going on in the independent team.

"Huh!" Xu Weiguo exclaimed, very surprised. From the whereabouts of Instructor Zhao, he had long known the movements of the Independent Group in the past half month. He went south from Wuqu County, and during this period, he cleaned up two county towns, three towns and one prefecture-level city.

One hundred veterans, nine hundred new recruits, a total of one thousand. In half a month, one million and a half-month zombies were killed, and only five were killed in battle. These numbers were not just numbers, but real glorious achievements.

"It seems that this meal is just the right place!" Xu Weiguo's face smiled.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!