"The Third Army?" When the crowbar fell half a meter above Chen Ziqing's head, he suddenly stopped the falling offensive. The young man waving the crowbar's eyes became gloomy and unstable.

He really dared not provoke people from the Third Army, and he dared not provoke anyone with a military background.

The Gallo Mountain Village is so big that if a missile is fired, the Gallo Mountain will be razed to the ground.

The heroes of the Green Forest do not fight with the military. They are iron laws in peace and prosperity or in the end.

"What are you doing?" Chen Ziqing saw the other party hesitation and asked, "Are you going to chase the convoy in front?"

The young man holding a crowbar was about to answer when he saw his colleague, and raised his machete and chopped Chen Ziqing's back.

"Don't touch him." When he shouted these four words, it was too late.

However, before the machete fell on his back, Chen Ziqing turned around and kicked it out. The body of his colleague holding the machete suddenly flew backwards, and a look of pain appeared on his face. After landing, he immediately foamed at the mouth, obviously very injured.

"Tell me!" Chen Ziqing did not look back and continued to ask.

The young man crowbar couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva from his throat. He looked at his companion who had flew up several meters and was shocked: Damn, it's too violent, he can kick someone out several meters with just one kick. It's a tough guy!

"Brother Jun, I was offended just now, let's leave now." The young crowbar said and wanted to turn around and leave. Those who could survive the end of the virus were not simple people. He still had this little bit of vision.

"Have I told you to leave?"

The entire convoy stopped because of the machete man's backward flight.

More and more people walked out of the car, and these people were holding melee attacks of robbery in their hands. They surrounded Chen Ziqing.

"Brother Xiangzheng, what's going on with this person?"

It turns out that the name of the crowbar young man is Xiang Zheng.

"I don't believe it, cats or dogs, I don't believe it yet. There are so many of us who can't beat him alone." Another companion was shouting.

Xiang Zheng's face suddenly turned dark.

"Don't move around, this brother is from the military." He quickly explained. When he spoke, he kept paying attention to the change in the expression on Chen Ziqing's face. Fortunately, he was not very angry.

"Military people?" After hearing Chen Ziqing's identity, people around him immediately restrained themselves.

"Brother Jun, I'm really sorry just now. Can you let us go?" Xiang was timid. He had a strong premonition. The man wearing a black down jacket in front of him was not only not simple, but also good at it.

When people around him saw Xiang Zheng's cowardly expression, they all showed contemptuous eyes. Isn't he just a soldier? Even if he is a special forces soldier, so what?

One punch can't beat four hands, can you really hit a hundred?

"You ignored my question. What I asked just now is not your sorry, but your whereabouts?" Chen Ziqing emphasized for the last time.

Xiang Zheng didn't have time to answer, and the group of people standing next to him had various disdain and arrogant expressions.

"It's awesome to think that I'm a soldier. I have the ability to kill zombies."

"Are you a Pacific policeman? Please take care of our whereabouts."

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Chen Ziqing stepped forward and punched at a speed that was lightning speed, followed by another punch. He only used one-twentieth force and could only use such a large force. If he punched with all his strength, his right hand could directly penetrate the body of an ordinary human. He would not do that because he was afraid of dirtying the New Year clothes that Kang's mother gave him.

"Fuck."

"My mother is an old mother."

"Your uncle."

The crowd surrounding him was immediately angry. Are you the only one who dared to attack in front of everyone. Who gave you the courage?

Xiang Zheng saw that this guy is definitely a more powerful existence than a special forces soldier.

Seeing that someone wanted to get beaten up, Chen Ziqing reached into the down jacket and took out the demon pistol.

"Can you go up and try it?"

"Brother Jun, the misunderstanding is really a misunderstanding." Xiang was quickly blocking Chen Ziqing's gun and said, "We are indeed going to chase the convoy, just because they took our people away."

When Xiang was speaking, his eyes were completely focused on the demon pistol. His heart was quite collapsed at this moment. This gun was only available on the TV screen, so how could it appear in the real world?

"Brother Jun, your gun is not a toy gun, right?" Xiang said this sentence to adjust the atmosphere under the psychological pressure of being shot.

"Why don't you try?" Chen Ziqing smiled, tugged his fingers and opened the gun's security.

Xiang Zheng immediately shook his head to the point of rattle, "No, no."

Seeing that the people around him were no longer eager to try, Chen Ziqing turned off the gun and asked, "Why did they take your people away?"

So that's what happened.

There were more than 5,000 survivors gathered in the Galo Mountain Village, but just this morning, after the convoy who went out to collect food returned to the village, they found that most of the people in the village had left. The people who stayed said that those who left were taken away by a policeman named Jiang Yue'er.

"A group of ungrateful wolves, we risked our lives to go to the village occupied by zombies to find food. What do you think we are for?" Xiang Zheng said with a helpless tone.

"Then what you did just now?" Chen Ziqing was still a little unbelievable. After all, this group of people looked like this when they got off the bus.

"It's just an impulse." Xiang Zheng smiled apologetically.

"Impulse, if it were someone who was not very capable of hitting, would I just give it to you here?" Chen Ziqing disagreed, "Your buddy's knife just now was a terrible attack."

"It's just the back of the knife." Xiang explained as such.

"Do you think I will believe it?" Chen Ziqing was a little unhappy. He was very struggling in his heart now. If, according to his previous temper, these people were now a corpse, but when he thought of the Nirvana virus, he had to be more patient. Humans were declining. If they were to kill each other again, then there would be no way out for humans to survive.

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Behind this convoy, several domestic cars slowly drove in.

Jiang Yue'er sat in the passenger seat, her face closed with her eyes and looked satisfied. On the way to Sichuan Province, she met many survivors, and she also brought these survivors together.

"Sister Yue'er, we're catching up with the convoy."

"What did they do when they stopped the car and there was a group of people in front of them."

Jiang Yue'er opened her eyes and saw the convoy and the people standing on the side of the road, completely unfamiliar. She couldn't help but frown, held the gun's hand, and clenched it for two points.

"Pull the car over and let's go and have a look," she said.

After getting off the car, Jiang Yue'er walked towards the crowd. She was wearing a black special police uniform and carrying an automatic rifle. After seeing her, the group of people put the melee weapons in their hands behind them and consciously gave in.

Jiang Yue'er likes this feeling very much. To be more precise, she likes order. Even in the end of the world under the extinction of the virus, what she wants is still a world where order is still alive.

"Brother Jun, it's really a misunderstanding. My buddy just now cut it with the back of a knife."

When Jiang Yue'er walked into the crowd, she frowned and looked into the middle of the crowd for some unknown reason. Then she saw Chen Ziqing wearing a black down jacket.

"Ah, Chen Ziqing, why is it you?" Jiang Yue'er shouted in surprise.

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