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Chapter 1868

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    Zhang Xiaoqiang's subordinate Weng Li is in his early twenties, and he is not as immature and timid as a boy should be. He is a little scared, but it can be seen from his flickering eyes that when he speaks, his brain is highly active, his tone is very stable, and he is not afraid.  Not too nervous, the words spoken are clear and brisk, not like the current compilation, but rehearsed a long time ago, it seems that they did not come here to make trouble, you must know that Zhang Xiaoqiang killed people by the Taihu Lake  There are countless, and there are big water snakes as a deterrent, except for Qing Hongdao, other people really have no right to come and make trouble.

    "Except for this kid, everyone else is an ordinary person. They can't see the way. They shouldn't be Qinghongdao people. They don't tremble so much"

    Jian Zhan told the truth, Zhang Xiaoqiang also saw that most of these people present were wearing worn-out military uniforms, under layers of patches, the original appearance could no longer be seen, the guns were also worn out, and even the paint surface was worn off in many places  Yes, but the maintenance is not bad, at least there is no rust on the surface, but the group of people in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang always feels familiar, as if he should know the identity of this group of people.

    With his right foot loosened, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care about Weng Li who was lying on the ground gasping for breath. He turned his head to look at the armed men who had been knocked out by the sword, and suddenly remembered something was wrong. The armed men in the hands of the evolutionary were not like this.  Even the most elite armed personnel have never been soldiers. If they are allowed to stick to it, they may still look decent. Today, these people are lurking in the dense grass, but they are not as frizzy as those armed personnel who were born halfway.  Actions in the dense grass not only did not cause too much movement, but gave people the feeling of being integrated with these grasses, even if they moved, they would be silent. If it were an ordinary person, they might not notice it even if they were touched under their noses.

    There are also these people's weapons, although they are old, but the standard is rare and unified, not as miscellaneous as the armed personnel of other forces, pistols, rifles, shotguns, and even small-caliber rifles for competitions.  The rifle should be used exclusively by the army. Judging from the traces of careful maintenance on the rifle, unless it is a good guy who has been used for many years, he would not cherish it so much. Zhang Xiaoqiang is very familiar with the temperament of this group of people.  I can imagine the temperament of Zhao Deyi's subordinates today. Zhao Deyi's subordinates are the essence of the entire Hubei army. Three thousand people have the strength to wipe out 300,000 zombies alone.  Even a million zombies may not be invincible.

    Thinking of what Weng Li said in his nonsense just now about justice and protection, Zhang Xiaoqiang was 80% sure about the identities of this group of people. Under Weng Li's evasive eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked up to the group of armed men.  Then he brushed away the messy hair on one person's forehead, and saw a deep-colored strangle mark on his forehead, even if this person's face was not clean, it was easy to see the strangle mark as a wrinkle, and then Zhang Xiaoqiang checked one by one,  Finding such a strangle mark on everyone's head, I immediately understood the true identity of this group of people.

    "Where is your small power, who is the boss, and how many survivors are there"

    The question came back to Weng Li. Weng Li was no longer as slick as before, and his not-so-ugly black face became serious. He didn't answer Zhang Xiaoqiang's question immediately. He didn't know how much Zhang Xiaoqiang knew, at least  Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang's appearance, he seemed to be confident, but he didn't know whether he really knew it or pretended to know it.

    "Well, small forces are not worth mentioning, and we don't have much reputation"

    "How many people are left in the army?"

    Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly interrupted Weng Li's evasion, making the corners of Weng Li's mouth twitch. Zhang Xiaoqiang was smarter than he imagined.  His goose bumps popped up instantly, like a layer of pimples, and at the same time, horror flashed again in his heart. This was the second time, without warning, he was put in the shadow of death.  He was able to rely on danger prediction and his own quick wit to save the day. He never thought that the danger prediction that was always going to be unfavorable would completely fail today. He felt that there was no privacy in his whole body, and even the last fig leaf had been taken away.

    "I don't understand what you're talking about. The army has been wiped out a long time ago. The rest are deserters. The ones on the ground are all. Soldiers in Shanghai are very unpopular. These deserters cannot be taken in by big forces.  We can only rely on small forces"

    When Weng Li said this, his eyes were firm and there was no sign of dodge. Zhang Xiaoqiang squinted his eyes and looked at the steel knife on Weng Li's neck. When the knife moved, Weng Li's thick and dark skin was cut open by the sharp blade, and a curved line  A ditch of blood left his neck in an instant. Feeling the blood flowing in his neck, Weng Li's expression changed drastically, and he shouted to Zhang Xiaoqiang with a crying sound:

    "Yes Yes,I am a soldier, I am really a soldier, a serious soldier  "

    As soon as he yelled these words, the steel knife on his neck disappeared, and when Weng Li was in a hurry to stop the bleeding with something, he said again:

    "I used to study in a military academy, and I was considered a soldier, but now that my country is gone, I can only be counted as a former soldier"

    Zhang Xiaoqiang looked carefully at the young guy in front of him. From the slickness on Weng Li's body, he could tell that this person was a quick-witted person. People with quick-witted minds are generally afraid of death. Originally, he thought that this boy in his early twenties would be in front of him.  Under the threat of his sword cutting, it is easy to reveal the background of the army. Didn't expect him to have such a persistent side?

    "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

    Ling Lie's murderous intent crashed into Weng Li's body like a huge wave, and Weng Li's whole body stiffened. His upper and lower gums rattled in this tangible murderous aura.  Like the pointer on a pressure gauge, it suddenly jumped from the lowest to the highest, and even exceeded the limit. The extremely intense danger was like a mountain peak, and it pressed down on his heart with a bang, shaking all the bones in his body.  There was a crisp sound, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't need to move a finger at all, Weng Li, who had been severely warned by the strong danger prediction, wished he could die immediately, and he didn't have to endure the pressure that could destroy his soul.

    "Very good" Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled slightly, all the pressure disappeared in an instant, and Jian Zhan, who was standing aside, finally had the strength to wipe off the sweat on his forehead.  Accumulated by the rest of the battle, there are millions of zombies who died under Zhang Xiaoqiang's command, and tens of thousands of survivors who died in his hands. There are tens of thousands of dead people in several wolf flags such as the Golden Wolf Banner.  In his hands, he held the power of life and death, and when he was angry, people's heads fell to the ground. Over time, Zhang Xiaoqiang's murderous aura had formed a killing aura that took people's hearts and minds, even if he killed hundreds of people without blinking, he couldn't resist lightly.

    Weng Li knew that things would not be so simple. Since Zhang Xiaoqiang had doubts, he would not let him go so easily.  The soldiers who brought him pulled out the mouse king sword and put it on the neck of one of them, looking at Weng Li, the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly turned into a savage.

    "I suspect that you are the undercover agents sent by Qinghongdao, thinking that I won't be able to recognize you if you are dressed as soldiers? Let me tell you, there are dozens of people from Qinghongdao who are still locked up in my area, trying to deceive me  It's not that easy, kill these little soldiers first, and then take you back to torture and extract a confession, I don't believe you can't pry your mouth open" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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