"Sir, don't report these things, right? Besides, with so many things, it's troublesome to count." Luo Heng said with some embarrassment.
"Hmph, I know what you are doing at the gathering place? There are so many survivors in the capital, as well as the chief. What if you don't count these weapons clearly and leave them out at that time, what will happen if it affects the safety of the gathering place in the capital? "
The platoon leader said confidently.
"Okay." Luo Heng nodded, and when it came to his territory, he naturally had the final say.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Heng reported all the various items he brought this time, ten armored vehicles, three tanks, pistols and rifles, machetes and daggers, just talking about it for nearly half an hour.
Finally, when the eyes of those soldiers were about to shine, Luo Heng finally finished speaking.
"Sir, why did you only record half of all the materials?"
Luo Heng scanned the things written on the long notebook, and couldn't help being surprised.
I clearly reported ten armored vehicles, but only five were recorded in the platoon leader's notebook, and three tanks became one, and even those rifles, machetes, food, etc., were only half recorded.
Only the more than 200 special forces members who came, he remembered clearly, even the two women, Han Wan'er and Cai Yao, were specially marked.
"Hmph, because you can only bring half of your weapons and supplies into the gathering place, and leave the rest to me."
The platoon leader snorted coldly and closed the book directly.
"Half of supplies, sir, what do you mean?" Luo Heng froze for a moment, his face slowly sank.
"We have an order from above that all the gathering places that come to Beijing to participate in the meeting must hand in half of the supplies and weapons brought over to the welcoming troops for safekeeping, and then come here to distribute them after you finish the meeting." The platoon leader said coldly.
"Leave it to you to manage." Luo Heng frowned, he was not stupid, with so many weapons here, it would be strange to get them back!
"Is there a document for the order above? Show me." At this time, Wang Yi walked up slowly.
"I said what are you doing? What right do you have to read the orders issued by the military in our capital!" The platoon leader snorted coldly and looked at Wang Yi without showing any weakness.
"What about the remaining half of the weapons and equipment?" Wang Yi asked.
"You can't bring the rest into the capital gathering place, you can only temporarily put them outside the gathering place."
The platoon leader waved his hand and said impatiently,
"Stop talking nonsense with me, yesterday also came to a gathering place from the north, and there are ten trucks left behind, if you don't want to hand it in, get out!"
The platoon leader said, like pointing in the barracks, Wang Yi and others turned their heads to look, and saw ten refitted trucks neatly parked in the barracks.
It's just that these trucks are familiar to everyone, as if they have seen them somewhere.
"Isn't this the car that Chen Qing and the others are driving?" Zhang Fei was the first to recognize it, pointing to the row of trucks and said in surprise.
These trucks were exactly the ones driven by the Chen Qing team that had stayed at the gathering place for one night before.
"Unexpected." Wang Yi shook his head for a while, Chen Qing gave Wang Yi the impression that he was arrogant and ruthless, but he didn't expect to be subdued here.
"Huh, I saw it this time. Let me tell you, there are 300,000 survivors in that gathering place. I have to give my life some peace when I get here. Otherwise, I'm afraid I don't even know how to die!"
The platoon leader said arrogantly.
"Ahem, um, I'm Shen Kaiwen, the director of Army Factory 368, these people" Shen Kaiwen coughed, stepped forward and said.
To say that Wang Yi and the others can only be regarded as wild roads, and the military ranks they wear are all found and worn by themselves. They are not considered soldiers at all, just like Luo Heng, who still wears the rank of colonel, but in this little lieutenant In front of it, isn't it still useless?
But Shen Kaiwen is completely different, he is from a regular army and wears the rank of major general.
"Cut, what the fuck is the 368 factory? Do you know me?" The platoon leader not only showed no respect, but even disdainful, he glanced at Shen Kaiwen, and he said.
"I might as well tell you that the capital has already had an order. All those who do not belong to the capital gathering place and have not been in contact with the capital gathering place will not be recognized as soldiers by the capital. The military rank on your shoulders has long been useless!"
"What!" Shen Kaiwen couldn't help being startled when he heard the words, hearing what he meant, he was no longer a soldier?
"Uncle Shen, don't worry." Wang Yi patted him on the shoulder and said.
"The meeting of survivors convened in the capital this time may be to study this matter. After all, the apocalypse has erupted for so long, and many troops have dissipated. They need to count again and then announce the identities of you soldiers."
Although Wang Yi said it was possible, what he thought in his heart was certainty.
Because of this situation, Wang Yi has already experienced it in his previous life.
If the capital wants to continue to rule the gathering places and the army in other places in the last days, then we must come up with a way. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com