The Walking Dead: Rebuild

Chapter 93 Large Population
Under the command of Colonel William, the soldiers quickly blocked all entrances and exits of the entire military academy. The Fire Dog Gang members on the opposite side, who only held pistols or shotguns, did not dare to make any counterattacks and watched helplessly. They pushed tanks and artillery close to the gates of the military academy.

Seeing the tanks and gun muzzles getting closer and closer, the gangsters who were responsible for guarding the gate of the college were yelling and threatening. Then, seeing that the situation was not good, they fled into the college and gave up. The defensive point of this key point.

Through the telescope, Colonel William observed the thickness of the wall at the gate, and then directly gave the order to the eight tanks at the front of the team to move forward.

With the sound of the tank tracks turning, the rather sour squeezing sound, and a loud bang, the wall near the gate fell down and broke into many pieces, and was then directly crushed by the tank behind it.

Eight huge tanks opened the way, followed by more than a dozen military armored vehicles loaded with heavy machine guns, and then various artillery and heavy firearms installed on military trucks. It's enough to make ordinary survivors feel afraid.

At this moment, a tall, bald man with a scarred face rushed out from the teaching building of the military academy with three to four hundred young men holding firearms.

They looked nervous, with pretended ferocity and tyranny on their faces. The leader, a bald, scarred man with an arrogant look, was smoking a cigar as if he was a big shot. He was walking in front of the crowd, yelling something while Walk towards the direction of the tank.

Such a scene made Leon, who was hiding in the back of the convoy and preparing for a sneak attack in an armored car, feel both speechless and funny.

Do these idiots still treat this end-of-days struggle as a gang struggle?
Or do you regard the enemies in military uniforms as good people, thinking that they dare not take action easily?
The two sides brought their men to have a verbal spat first, and then started fighting?
He pointed to the scar-faced brawny man walking at the front of the line, and asked the native dog Coolpad beside him:
"Is that guy your boss, Fire Dog Ace?"

After hearing this, Kupa immediately nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice, and said flatteringly:
"Yes, yes, that's him. He is a scumbag and a bastard. In the past six months, at least a dozen women have been tortured to death by him."

Leon nodded, picked up an anti-material sniper rifle next to him, and aimed at the head of Ace, the fire dog who was still heading towards the tank convoy. At a distance of more than 200 meters, with his current shooting skills, it was basically impossible to make a mistake.

boom! ! !
With a muffled gunshot, Ace, the fire dog, who was walking at the front of more than 300 men, the arrogant gang boss who thought he was the emperor of the country, did not leave any last words. His head was like a balloon, bang. It exploded, red and white, eyes, teeth, bones and brains, splashing directly onto the surrounding boys.

The bullet fired from the anti-material sniper rifle, together with the head of Fire Dog Ace, directly penetrated the bodies of the two juniors following him, leaving two bloody holes and flying into the soil of the military academy. .

For a moment, the younger members of the Fire Dog Gang were shocked. It was actually a sneak attack. These bastards from the army were so shameless and unruly sneak attack on ordinary survivors.

Leon didn't care. The lives of these scumbags who joined the Fire Dog Gang were used as prisoners and coolies anyway. Since almost all of them were delivered to his gun, they should be killed or chopped into pieces. He has the final say.

Press the built-in horn of the armored vehicle, and you can say in a cold, emotionless voice:
"I'll give you 10 seconds to throw down your weapons, kneel down and beg for mercy."

"After 10 seconds, everyone standing was shot to death."

After speaking, he did not count publicly through the loudspeaker. He looked at the panicked crowd in the distance, not knowing whether to fight back or surrender. After five or six seconds, he opened his mouth to count through the loudspeaker:
"five four three two one."

As Lyon counted down, the gap in strength between the two sides could be clearly felt. Most of the timid gangsters with online IQs immediately dropped their pistols or shotguns and knelt on the ground.

But among the American gangs, there are always some reckless men with low intelligence and no knowledge of good and evil. They stood up straight and slowly retreated towards the surrounding buildings. They raised their weapons with vigilant faces and aimed at those hiding in car bunkers. The security soldiers inside seemed as if the ordinary civilian weapons in their hands could deal with soldiers wearing the most advanced equipment.

It looked like there were about forty or fifty Fire Dog Gang gangsters who didn't kneel down and beg for mercy. Anyway, they were all scum who treated other survivors as slaves.

Leon pressed the horn button on the armored vehicle and ordered in a cold voice:
"Kill them."

Following Lyon's order, violent fire broke out in the originally relatively quiet convoy.

Moore was manipulating a heavy machine gun, with a face full of excitement, and kept pouring bullets at the fools who tried to resist. Daryl also obtained a very advanced grenade gun, and he pointed the gun directly at it. Where there are a lot of people, fire five or six grenades quickly.

In an instant, sixty or seventy Security Department soldiers, including the Mordaril brothers, launched a fierce attack on those dozens of people.

Explosions, bullets, flames, and grenades instantly engulfed the figures of those people, and only a dozen seconds later, those fire dog gangsters who had no cover were all smashed into pieces.

This scene made the more than 300 Fire Dog Gang gangsters who were kneeling on the ground feel both lucky and frightened. They were afraid that if the other party was not happy, they would be fucked to death by Tutu.

After seeing that the battle was almost over, Leon carefully walked out from the rear of the convoy. He glanced at the surrendered Fire Dog Gang gangsters, turned around and ordered Moore:

"Moll, find someone to tie up these bastards and put them in a truck. They will become our coolies and help us do the dirty and laborious work."

Moore chuckled and nodded. He felt that if he had not been taken in by the Umbrella Company, he might have become a thug in a camp or gang like them, and finally died in a meaningless battle.

"No problem, boss, leave it to me."

Moore took more than a dozen team members back to the car and obtained a large number of strong rope locks. He began to roughly tie the hands and feet of the surrendered Fire Dog Gang members one by one, tied them into a string with ropes, and drove them away. Into the small truck bed.

Leon glanced at it for a few times and then ignored it. He said to Daryl, who had been guarding him:
"Daryl, please take 100 people in and capture the surviving members of the Fire Dog Gang. If you encounter any resisters, kill them on the spot."

Daryl glanced at the guards around Leon, and after confirming that the boss would not be threatened, he nodded, returned to the camp, and began to select his own men.

Without the commander, the remaining members of the Fire Dog Gang were unable to resist at all, and things soon came to an end. Two hours later, not only were all the Fire Dog Gang members arrested and brought to justice, but they were also imprisoned in various classrooms. The slaves were also rescued by Leon and others.

There were about 300 slaves, almost none of whom were elderly. The men and children were all disheveled and had numb expressions, like puppets. They would not fight back when hit or scolded, and they appeared to be very docile.

Most of the young and beautiful female survivors were kept in separate classrooms. Many of them had almost no clothes on them and were covered with blankets. The skin under the blankets was covered with various scars left after being tortured. , there are even some women who are pregnant and pregnant. It is self-evident how they were treated.

Leon sighed in his heart. In the end of the world, these ordinary people are like pigs and dogs, at the mercy of others. That is to say, there is still enough food now, otherwise. . .

Looking at these numb and painful eyes, his original plan to give a passionate speech seemed to be no longer necessary.

He waved his hand and asked Andrea, who was waiting on the side, to take her personnel team members to comfort and take care of these slaves.Wait until they regain their energy before making corresponding inquiries.

After getting rid of the prisoners and slaves, Leon assigned some people and asked them to start listening to the loot in the camp under the leadership of the second- and fifth-year-old native dog Cool Pai.

However, the result is quite regrettable. This is just a very ordinary camp. In addition to the large number of people, their food, medicine, and gun supplies are quite limited, only enough for thousands of people to use for a month.

Apart from these ordinary supplies, there is nothing worth surprising at all.

However, with Fire Dog Ace's ability, one really shouldn't expect anything from him.

After collecting the trophies, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon. Although it was just a crushing battle, overall, Leon was very excited about the results.

He gained a population of more than 600 people with almost no effort. Although half of them will be relegated to hard labor to do manual labor, the other half are already tamed slaves and are very useful.

They have endured a lot of hardships and understand that life is not easy. As long as they are provided with normal daily necessities, they will basically not cause any trouble and will act in accordance with the requirements of the strong.

Leon thought for a while, the situation at the military base has not settled down yet, and it is not suitable for housing these slaves and coolies. He also does not have the energy to take care of these ordinary people without combat effectiveness while exploring the military base.

Taking out the radio from his pocket, he connected with Keweila, who was in a prison stronghold in Tennessee.

Since the distance is close to 200 kilometers, the signal on the other end of the radio is not good. Not only is the sound a little distorted, but even the words of the conversation appear intermittent.

I heard the familiar female voice ask with a slightly impatient voice:

"Dear Mr. Lyon, I am busy with official duties now. Please tell me if you have anything to say quickly."

Leon was a little speechless. Since the red-haired girl became more and more intimate with him, not only did she not mention the debt she incurred when saving lives in the past, but her attitude towards him also changed from awe at the beginning to casualness now. .

However, compared to the slightly alienated superior-subordinate relationship of others, Kewela's feeling of treating him as a friend and treating him as an equal was not bad.

After all, she is his little wife, who has been doing her best to help him manage a stronghold with hundreds of people. Leon asked with a slightly smiling voice:

"I found some survivors who were taken as slaves and some prisoners here."

"Do you need labor? I can give you some."

The voice on the radio paused for a second or two and immediately became enthusiastic.

"My dear, where are you now? Are you still at the Fort Benning military base? I will bring someone to find you right away. I have missed you so much."

"How many slaves and prisoners are there? Do you need me to bring some supplies?"

Leon shook his head in amusement. In addition to being beautiful and capable, Keveira is actually a very interesting person.

"I'm in the suburbs of Columbus. Come over tomorrow morning."

"I will give you 200 people, a hundred slaves, and a hundred prisoners."

"Bring more people, drive a few more cars, and give you some weapons and supplies on the way back."

Hearing the number of captives and slaves, Kevira's voice became sweeter.

"My dear, I love you so much. Just wait and I will fly a helicopter over to find you right away."

"Tonight, I will reward you well."

It's not a big deal for Kevila to come over to eat chicken in advance. The two haven't seen each other for nearly a week. After a few sweet words, they agreed on a time and location, and then hung up the communication.

Immediately afterwards, Leon did not pause and connected Amy's communication again. The assistant was actually very busy, but after receiving the boss's communication, he immediately connected it with a smile on his face.

"Hey, boss, do you have anything to tell me?"

There was no formality between him and the clingy little assistant. He roughly explained what he had gained here and said:
"We need to sort out the spoils here. You can send someone over tomorrow afternoon. There are about 200 captives and 200 survivors. By the way, bring back some weapons and ammunition."

Little Amy carefully remembered everything Leon said, and in the end she did not forget to care about Leon's quality of life.

"Boss, are you going to stay there for a long time? Do you need me to send Old John there? You like to eat his cooking."

Leon thought about it, and rejected little Amy's kindness. He was here, and Peggy had always taken care of him. Compared with other American girls, this girl was already very virtuous, and she was also very good at cooking. The bed is also very considerate, even in front of outsiders, she knows how to measure, but unfortunately, she fell in love with a bad man.

"No need, we haven't settled down here yet, it's a bit dangerous."

"Please pay attention to the safety of our base and don't let any problems occur in our hometown."

(End of this chapter)