Cannon Fodder Is King [Transmigration]

The other team is also a mercenary team, the captain is Wu Hanfei, from Geng Province. Their original base was broken by a wave of zombies, and they fled here all the way.

This mercenary team had no more than fifteen people, seven abilities, two with wounds, eight ordinary people, all in ragged clothes and thin faces, and the car was in tatters.

This is probably the main reason why they chose to take the risk to join Qi Liang's team.

Then Meng Zezhi saw Qi Liang’s child, a child who looked very well-behaved. His upper body was wearing a black short sleeve printed with cartoon patterns, a pair of jeans underneath, and a pair of white sneakers on his feet, neat and tidy. Coupled with a clean face, it gives people a pleasing feeling.

In short, it doesn't look like a child in the end times at all.

Then Qin Yaochen bent over and hugged him up. He didn't know what the child said. Qin Yaochen couldn't help but bend his lips, reached out and touched the top of his hair, and then Qi Liang walked over... …

Meng Zezhi took a deep breath, turned his head, and simply lost sight of it.

He gritted his teeth and broke the child!

The car was not far out of Wei County, and bad news came one after another.

The bridge in front of it collapsed, and the river was full of mutant carps five or six meters long. It would take at least four days to make a detour.

The group was very worried, but there was no choice at all.

At noon, the convoy stopped to cook.

The old woman read about Meng Zezhi's motion sickness, and drove a small stove to cook him a bowl of longan and jujube soup.

Huang Wu, who was in charge of searching for supplies in nearby villages, brought home a family of two men, two women, and a little boy, all of them scrawny.

The leading middle-aged man quickly surveyed the surrounding situation. The corner of his eye fell on the submachine gun in the hands of Zhou Tie and others. Uneasy, he stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Huang Wu's clothes: "Brother, you Didn't you say that your team only has dozens of people?" And it's mostly old people and children, and there are only nine people with supernatural powers.

The use of the word ‘only’ is really subtle.

Huang Wu immediately raised a vigilance in his heart, and he replied calmly: "Well, the people over there are from other teams. We have made an appointment to go to the Chongzhou base together."

"Oh oh oh." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth behind his back. The matter is now, and he can only count one step at a time.

After speaking, the group arrived in front of Meng Zezhi, and Huang Wu said, "Uncle, these are villagers in the front village. They want to join our team. This is Zhao Song, an earth-type superpower."

Most of the 80-odd people in the team came from this way.

The middle-aged man, Zhao Song, hurriedly shouted, "Uncle."

"Yeah." Meng Zezhi put down the soup bowl in his hand and looked up and down the family.

Under Meng Zezhi's gaze, Zhao Song's heart burst into nowhere. Just when he was about to lose weight, Meng Zezhi said, "Okay, then stay."

Zhao Song loosened his heart and said with gratitude: "Thank you, uncle, thank you."

"Small things." Meng Zezhi said with a smile, his eyes fell on the little boy in front of Zhao Song, and he greeted: "Child, come here."

With that said, he turned sideways and took a bun with white flour from the plate on the cover of the car, and handed it out.

The little boy looked at Zhao Song subconsciously.

Zhao Song laughed with him, and pushed the little boy: "It's okay, go."

The little boy dared to walk over, took the steamed bun, and began to nibble.

Meng Zezhi touched his head, his complexion suddenly changed, and he shouted coldly: "Hands—"

The next moment, the short knife in Huang Wu's hand flew out, and Zhao Song, who was caught off guard, was pierced to the heart, and immediately followed the others and moved...

In less than ten seconds before and after, there were four more warm bodies on the ground.

Before everyone came back to his senses, the little boy who reacted threw a plop and knelt on the ground, clutching Meng Zezhi's trouser legs, and begged bitterly: "Brother, please save my sister..."

In his mouth, the paper mill not far from here is entrenched with a group of vicious bandits, most of them are gangsters in nearby villages, relying on their own awakening abilities to make a living by robbery of passing survivors.

These four people are the accomplices of the band of bandits. They deliberately dressed themselves up as tattered, and specially brought a thin and small child, which can most reduce people's defenses. When they successfully blended into the passing survivors team, they would have a good chance to put drugs in the food of the superpowers in the team, and then join the band of bandits to meet the inside and outside, and it would be easy to get it.

In the past few months, no fewer than 20 or 30 survivors have fallen into their traps. After those survivors fell into their hands, only one ended up. The male and the old were killed on the spot, and the female...

That's how the little boy's family is.

Meng Zezhi furrowed his brows and said in a bad tone: "Huang Wu, you take someone to suppress this band of bandits."

Zhou Tie immediately stood up: "Let's go too."

The little boy said hurriedly: "I will show you the way."

Hearing this, Tang Mingyuan, who was next to Qin Yaochen, swallowed the buns in his mouth with difficulty, looked at the corpse in that place, and looked at Meng Zezhi, who was not changing his face. I thought it was a squeamish rabbit, but he didn't expect it to be a wolf in sheep's clothing... But how did he know that there was something wrong with this group?"

Qin Yaochen didn't speak. He looked at the young man. The clean and beautiful silhouette of the other party was coated with a layer of light under the sun, which was particularly eye-catching.

For no reason, there was a different emotion in his heart, which was unpredictable and lingering.

Two hours later, there were hundreds of catties of grain, dozens of crystal nuclei, and a dozen women in Meng Zezhi's team. There were no casualties.

In the evening, the team settled in a place called Hezhen.

Meng Zezhi took the cigarette from Huang Wu and found Tang Mingyuan who was scrubbing the vehicle.

"Young Master Qi?" Tang Mingyuan stopped his movements.

Meng Zezhi raised his hand and threw the cigarette to him.

Tang Mingyuan subconsciously reached out his hand to take it, and looked up: "This is?"

Meng Zezhi asked with interest: "I heard that Brother Tang used to be a special soldier?"

"Correct."

"Usually training is very hard, right?"

"It's okay." Tang Mingyuan was a little puzzled, and could only follow Meng Zezhi's words and said, "Sweat more in peacetime, and bleed less in wartime. There is no other way."

"Then which military district do you belong to?"

"Bingshi Military Region."

"Bingshi, it's in Province E, but why did you get here?"

"Isn't this to follow Boss Qin to his house, but the end of the day is halfway off the vacation," Tang Mingyuan sighed, speaking as if he was dreaming.

"Boss Qin?"

"Well, it's our Captain Qin, a twenty-nine-year-old colonel, amazing."

"Awesome." Meng Zezhi and You Rongyan asked, "By the way, are you married?"

"No," Tang Mingyuan sighed, "I haven't touched a girl's hand in ten years since I was enlisted in the army."

"Then, what about Brother Qin?" Meng Zezhi asked.

"He, don't say it." Tang Mingyuan felt a toothache when he thought of the horrible idea between Qin Yaochen and Qi Liang.

"what's happenin?"

"Hey, it's not..." Tang Mingyuan reacted halfway through the conversation, and looked up: "Young Master Qi seems to be particularly interested in the affairs of our captain?"

The corners of Meng Zezhi's lips were slightly bent: "Yes."

His meaning couldn't be more obvious, Tang Mingyuan opened his mouth and was speechless for a long while.

What is this? I heard that Master Qi is still Qi Liang's cousin.

When the sky was completely dark, Qin Yaochen returned with someone. In order to avoid the formation of a zombie wave, their task was to clean up the zombies following the team every day.

Then Qin Yaochen saw Meng Zezhi, who was half lying on the sofa, ‘flickering’.

There is no half of the look at noon.

Especially when he met the opponent's pale lips, Qin Yaochen's eyes flashed distressed for no reason, and when he reacted, his feet had already walked over uncontrollably.

Hearing the movement, Meng Zezhi looked up at him.

Qin Yaochen reacted and suppressed the doubts in his heart. He slowed down his voice: "What's the matter with you?"

Meng Zezhi dragged a long nasal sound,'weakly' and said, "Motion sickness."

Qin Yaochen thought and thought, and finally he could only say: "Can I help you with something?"

"No, thank you for your kindness," Meng Zezhi reluctantly pulled out a smile, "I'll just rest for a while."

Qin Yaochen frowned slightly, and a sense of powerlessness came to his heart.

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Meng Zezhi: Weak, poor, and helpless!