The Walking Dead: Rebuild

Chapter 134 Kingdom Of The Gods

Constantine's intelligence cast a shadow on Leon's heart, but since the two sides have not declared war or formal hostility, he is not ready to actively provoke a dispute for the time being.

At least before he figured out what the other party was planning, he couldn't rashly send troops to take risks.

After some consideration, he asked Sherman to send some students from the armed mechanical group to Frank's military fortress with some reconnaissance drones.

Prepare to use this imperceptible high-tech equipment to help Frank and Constantine detect information about the Shark Gang.

Of course, as an organization with a military satellite system, he has not forgotten to keep people's eyes on the warships in the Port of Miami and the Shark Gang members hiding in the city center.

However, military satellite monitoring also has many limitations. They can barely see the changes on the outside of the building and the movement trajectories of large numbers of troops. Looking at the resolution, they can't even see clearly the faces of those people.

However, half a month has passed, and Constantine and Sherman have not obtained much information.

What is certain is that the people of the Shark Gang are indeed funded by a certain force. In the past half month, from time to time, some huge freighters carrying food, equipment, and unknown equipment have arrived. Miami, hand over to them.

According to Constantine, the current members of the Shark Gang are completely different from the past. Not only do they no longer capture other survivors to use as food reserves, they are even actively hunting zombies and mutant monsters in the city center. .

Although he didn't know what their intentions were, Leon still chose to wait and see.

Only by finding out the weakness of the Shark Gang can he have a chance to kill him.

At the same time, the advance exploration teams of the People's Federation also had different encounters.

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Berlin Township, New Jersey
That afternoon, Michonne was alone in the town looking for car fuel. Because of the assistance from the Awami League base, their stronghold did not lack necessities such as food and medicine.

In the past few days, with their attitude of not rejecting anyone who came, they have gradually found five survivors, a broken family of three and a young couple, who have joined their stronghold.

However, what makes Michonne even more depressed is that according to the information learned from Miss Peggy, among the five advance teams, she and O'Neill have achieved the worst results, and the current number of survivors has just broken through. 5 people.

The most developed Jasmine team has nearly 100 people in the stronghold, far behind the two of them, with a number close to ten times their number.

As an independent woman with a relatively strong personality, Michonne is holding back a lot of energy in her heart now, and wants to find an opportunity to prove her ability to others and prove that she is not a reckless girl with no plans.

Just when she was about to go to a gas station or car sales center to find some transportation and fuel for her stronghold.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of a firearm being fired not far away. Based on her experience, it should be a revolver.

Michonne didn't think twice and immediately chose to go to the site of the incident to investigate. Now was the time when the stronghold was short of manpower, and any opportunity to recruit survivors could not be missed.

And 2 minutes later, when she walked through two alleys and came to the place where the gunshots were fired, she saw three male survivors wearing black leather armor and holding spears, struggling to face forty or fifty zombies. siege.

There were still six or seven killed zombies lying on the ground, some whose heads were shot by bullets, and some who were pierced by iron spears.

Michonne guessed that they were looking for supplies here, and then accidentally ran into a swarm of zombies. Out of danger, they chose to use a pistol to rescue them, but now they were surrounded by more and more zombies.

Michonne recognized their leather armor. This was the armor equipped by the Kingdom of God guards who were more than ten kilometers away from them.

These are the people of the Kingdom of God.

Thinking that President Lyon seems to be particularly interested in this camp.

Immediately, she jumped out of her hiding place and rushed to the back of the zombie group. She aimed the sharp alloy katana in her hand at the necks of several zombies, pulled out the dazzling sword light, and slashed with all her strength.

In just a moment, with the sword raised and lowered, three rotten and eroded zombie heads were chopped to the ground.

The three survivors wearing black leather armor immediately boosted their morale when they saw the arrival of foreign aid. They immediately cheered up and cooperated with each other, trying their best to block the advance of the corpse group with iron spears.

And Michonne has long been used to the rhythm of killing over the past few years. After she cut down three zombies, the alloy samurai sword in her hand did not stop. Two tattered zombies.

After the corpse fell to the ground and chopped down 5 zombies in a row, Michonne not only did not feel tired at all, but felt extremely happy in her heart. Sure enough, she still preferred to kill these ugly monsters instead of using her brain to think about problems.

So, in the shocked eyes of the three Kingdom of God guards, the warrior wearing strange black armor waved the bright white katana in his hand, just like the swordsman masters in the movie.

The sword flashed, moved around, and accompanied by several women's joyful roars, at least 50 of the more than 40 zombies were killed by one person.

After the battle, the armored warrior, who looked like a swordsman, made a trick with his sword. The blade vibrated, shaking off the black blood on the blade, and then inserted it into the scabbard behind his back.

That piercing aura looks really breathtaking.

The sturdy Richard swallowed slightly, took the initiative to put away the bloody spear in his hand, looked at the armored warrior opposite and said:
"Friend, thank you for saving us."

"My name is Richard, nice to meet you."

"Can you tell us your name?"

Michonne took a slight breath, adjusted her breathing, opened the black mask on her head, revealed her appearance, looked at the three survivors in front of her with brown eyes, and said:

"My name is Michonne."

"A warrior from the United Community of Mankind."

"Mr. Richard, nice to meet you."

After this friendly meeting, Michonne was invited by Richard to travel to the Kingdom of God as a guest.

Out of the People's Federation's purpose of uniting all friendly forces, Michonne did not reject Richard's kindness. After a brief conversation with his teammate O'Neal and other survivors in the stronghold, Michonne came to the Kingdom of God stronghold more than ten kilometers away.

As soon as she entered the Kingdom of God, Michonne felt slightly moved.

This is a united and friendly settlement with more than 100 people, located on the edge of the small town of Berlin.

Although the location is small and can only rely on the fences between buildings to keep out zombies, most residents have peaceful and happy smiles on their faces.

Obviously, living in this gathering place is much happier than the survivors struggling on the edge of life and death.

The residents here are old and young. They make a living by collecting supplies and growing their own vegetables and fruits. They have a clear division of labor and do what they can.

However, Michonne clearly noticed that the combat effectiveness of this gathering place was not high. There were only about a dozen guards responsible for the battle, and there were very few thermal weapons. Most of them held metal long-handled weapons.

After wandering among the residents for a while, Michonne also received curious looks from the residents of the Kingdom of God. However, the black guardian armor full of technology has a strong deterrent effect, and no one really ran forward. Come and say hello to her.

A few minutes later, Richard probably got permission from his superiors. He came to Michonne's side and said:
"Ms. Michonne, the leader of our camp, King Ezekiel, hopes to meet you and express his gratitude in person."

Michonne was very surprised when she heard the title of king. She asked Richard in an uncertain tone:

"king?"

Richard scratched his cheek awkwardly, nodded and replied:
"Yes, Ms. Michonne, King Ezekiel is a wise and brave leader and he wishes to thank you in person for your help."

Michonne nodded thoughtfully, and then followed Richard into a building that looked like a movie theater.

After walking for about a minute or two, the two came to a spacious performance hall. In the spacious and bright room, there were three strange figures on the stage, posing in different poses as if they were performing a drama.

Standing on the far right is a tall man, wearing a bright metal breastplate and wielding a two-handed axe, like a king's guard.

The man sitting in the middle is a middle-aged black man with dreadlocks and a gorgeous fur jacket. He is fashionably dressed and has a very majestic posture.

The most peculiar thing is the one on the left. It turns out to be a large tiger with a strong body, clear stripes, and brightly colored fur. It lies lazily on the ground. After seeing Michonne, there is no wave in its eyes. It just beats lazily. He yawned.

Seeing that Michonne was obviously shocked by their posture, King Ezekiel, who was sitting in the center, continued to pose and said with a deep voice with a smile: "Welcome to the Kingdom of God, Ms. Michonne."

"Thank you for saving Richard, Chattus and Bor today."

"From today on, you are a guest in our Kingdom of God."

Michonne came back to her senses, nodded slightly to Ezekiel, and said awkwardly:
"Nice to meet you, King Ezekiel."

"I am a warrior from the United Human Community, Michonne."

"Thank you for your enthusiasm."

King Ezekiel smiled and nodded, and then asked in a slightly doubtful tone:
"Ms. Michonne, although I have heard Richard briefly explain your organization, I still don't understand something."

"What kind of organization is the United Community of Mankind?"

"Are you all from the government and the military?"

Michonne shook her head decisively and said:

"No, we are ordinary survivors just like you."

"Here, President..."

Speaking of this title, Michonne was also a little embarrassed, but she still bit the bullet and explained:
"Led by the Honorable President Leon Custer, we have gathered survivors from across the state of Georgia."

"An independent organization was established to light the torch of civilization and rebuild the homeland of mankind."

"The President hopes to unite all kind-hearted human survivors and rely on everyone's strength to defeat all zombies and villains."

“Rebuild our homes and bring a bright future to all.”

Ezekiel and the two people present nodded silently. Believe it or not, at least this kind of organization that sounds very friendly and noble is countless times stronger than those predators who kill, loot, enslave and destroy.

However, having survived for more than two years in the apocalypse, all survivors know not to believe other people's words easily, because it can often be a fatal trap.

Ezekiel thought about it for more than ten seconds and suddenly asked a more pointed question.

"Ms. Michonne, when your organization encounters other survivors, what attitude will you use to face them?"

Michonne's character is very upright, and in her opinion, there is nothing wrong with the People's Federation's attitude towards other survivors, so she just thought about it for a few seconds and answered truthfully:

"Your Majesty the King, when our People's Federation faces other survivors, we generally adopt three options."

"If the other party is a predator or a hostile survivor, we will defeat them, then gather the surrendered people and let them use labor to offset their past crimes."

"If they are kind-hearted survivors, we will recruit them and make them a member of our People's Federation, protect them, provide them with various resources, and then allocate work according to their abilities, so that everyone can build the future of mankind together."

"If the other party is unwilling to join the People's Federation, we will treat them friendly and work hard to establish a cooperative relationship with the other party, trade goods and resources, and help each other."

"trade?"

Ezekiel muttered this word for a few words, then raised his head and said to Michonne:
"Thank you for your answer, Ms. Michonne."

“If possible, I hope to have the opportunity to have a meeting with the President of the People’s Federation.”

"We will discuss the position of the Kingdom of God at that time."

Michonne heard this, stared at Ezekiel for a few seconds, and said:
"King Ezekiel, if you really think so, I can contact the president of our People's League right now."

"I think Sir Leon would be willing to talk to you once."

Ezekiel was stunned when he heard this, and asked in surprise:
“Shouldn’t the President of the People’s League of China still be in Georgia, thousands of kilometers away?”

"Did he come to New Jersey too?"

Michonne shook her head slightly, took out a satellite phone from her belt, pointed at it and said:
"I can use this to contact His Excellency the President."

Ezekiel was stunned again when he saw this satellite phone. He didn't expect that two years after the end of the world, he could still see someone using this kind of thing.

"You can still communicate on the phone now. It seems that your organization is indeed very powerful."

Michonne struggled for a few seconds, but still answered truthfully:

"Yes, we not only have military satellites, but we also have a complete air force system. We can basically reach any corner of the world through airplanes."

"At present, the most important task of the Awami League is to save as many survivors as possible across the United States and preserve the vitality of mankind."

Military satellite?Air Force system?
Ezekiel opened his mouth, and was very shocked. He had a little confidence in the Kingdom of God that he had worked so hard to build, and thought that he had done a very good job.

Unexpectedly, in other parts of America, someone has already unified the survivors of the entire state and has mastered such powerful technological strength.

Although he felt vaguely disappointed, he felt even more excited and happy when he heard the good news.

There is no survivor in the apocalypse who does not yearn for the security and prosperity of the past peacetime.

Ezekiel suppressed the surging emotions in his heart and remained silent for nearly a minute before saying to Michonne:

"Thank you for telling me this information, Ms. Michonne."

"However, this happened so suddenly, I still need some time to sort out my thoughts."

"If possible, I hope you will report the intelligence of our Kingdom of God to the President of your organization tonight."

"Tomorrow morning, I will have a formal conversation with Mr. Lyon."

Michonne thought about it and felt that there really shouldn't be such a rush to talk, at least giving both parties a certain amount of time to understand each other.

So, she invited Ezekiel:

"King Ezekiel, our base in New Jersey is about ten kilometers away from here."

"If you are willing, you can now let some members of the Kingdom of God come to our stronghold to visit and be guests."

“We bring some products and equipment that our organization manufactures itself.”

"I can give you some as gifts then."

Ezekiel's eyes lit up when he heard this. If he could visit the other party's stronghold, he could indeed have a better understanding of the other party's strength and confirm whether the other party's words were lies.

He coughed lightly and said:
"Thank you for the invitation, Ms. Michonne."

"Since our two strongholds are not far apart, as a neighbor, I just want Richard to visit you with some gifts from our Kingdom of God."

So, half an hour later.

Big O'Neal and other people in the stronghold were surprised to see Michonne, wearing black guardian armor, returning to their place with two strong men holding fruits and vegetables and leading a fat pig. stronghold.

　Brothers, everyone is not very enthusiastic recently. Please give me more feedback, otherwise I will feel like I am a stand-alone player.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)