MTL - Wasteland Commander

Chapter 10 Survivors

“Brother Zhao, those soldiers ran away.”

 On the second floor of the supermarket, in the corner of the curtain, a man withdrew his gaze and spoke to a man on the second floor.

The man named Zhao Ge is in his forties, tall and thick-set, with a fierce look on his face.

He used to kill pigs and sell meat in the supermarket. When the apocalypse broke out, he happened to be in the supermarket. Facing the zombies, Brother Zhao also showed extraordinary abilities. He used the knife to chop the ribs and chopped them to death. Six or seven zombies.

There were more than 60 people in the supermarket at that time, and there were about 40 mutated people. Then eight or nine people were infected or eaten by zombies. He led the remaining dozen people to the second floor of the supermarket and used Debris blocked the stairs.

 There are a lot of supplies in the supermarket, enough for them to survive for a while.

 At the beginning, they were still waiting for rescue, but three days later, rescue did not appear at all, and there was no Internet or TV. Everything was miserable and the situation became worse and worse.

 But Brother Zhao is not too worried.

 Because he had a dog with him.

This dog is his. It is a Tibetan Mastiff. It is usually **** in the backyard of the supermarket. He feeds the dog some minced meat, fat, bones, etc. from the slaughtered pigs. After going back and forth, this Tibetan Mastiff has grown fat and strong. , looks twice as big as an ordinary dog.

 After the end of the world, he ran up to the second floor in a panic, thinking that the dog would definitely be eaten by zombies.

 Unexpectedly, the dog broke free from the rope and ran after him.

　　The first night, I was worried and scared and didn’t notice the dog in the corner. When I calmed down and saw it the next day, Brother Zhao could hardly recognize his dog.

This black Tibetan Mastiff has grown a lot and looks almost like a lioness.

 The claws are also bigger, and the teeth are so long that they are exposed outside the mouth.

Everyone who saw this dog was so frightened that they dared not move.

 This is no longer a normal dog, but a wild beast.

This dog showed its powerful ability again. It was able to jump out of the second-floor window and continuously killed several zombies below.

The zombies couldn't catch up with the dog. It killed the zombies and ate two of them, and then returned to the second floor through the window with the help of the box.

From that time on, Brother Zhao knew that he was different from others.

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 The supermarket owner wanted to go out to search for rescue, but Brother Zhao objected. The boss mocked him a few times, but he was killed by his dog.

 Typical example of people fighting against dogs.

He also had two meat-selling apprentices under him. The three of them were the most powerful among the dozen or so people, and they immediately became leaders.

 From then on, he was the king here.

 After hearing the report from his young apprentice, Brother Zhao turned back and looked at the remaining survivors.

"Did you hear that? Several soldiers have run away, and the rescue you were hoping for is gone!"

A young apprentice helped: "Yes, there were only five soldiers, one who looked like a junior officer, and four soldiers. But I observed that they didn't have many bullets anymore, and they managed to escape with great difficulty. "

Another short and capable young apprentice snorted: "The end of the world has come. You have all seen Resident Evil. It is here now. There is no government and no army. There is nothing now. You can only survive by following strong people. You guys Keep your eyes open and be sure to spot it accurately."

 While the young apprentice was talking, Brother Zhao was still stroking the hair of his Tibetan mastiff and looking at the survivors with malicious intent.

The Tibetan Mastiff is only docile in front of his owner. He looks at other people with a fierce look in his eyes and looks like he might pounce on him and bite him at any time.

 After biting a person to death, the dog also became bloodthirsty.

 The dozen or so survivors were afraid to speak. One of them, a man, took the initiative to stand up. He had a gentle look on his eyes. He was probably a former office worker.

 Lighting a cigarette for Brother Zhao, the man showed a flattering smile: "Brother Zhao, I think you are the powerful person. I, Ma Xiang, will follow you from now on."

 “Well, go up to the road, Xiaosanzi, and send him a crossbow arrow.”

On the second floor of the supermarket for sporting goods, there were some old crossbows. They were originally intended to be sold, but they were inspected and they were told they were anti-personnel weapons and they were not allowed to be sold, so a batch was confiscated.

 Fortunately, the boss left a batch behind and packed them at the bottom of the box. As a result, they all became Brother Zhao’s personal belongings.

The mistress handed the crossbow to Ma Xiang, and Brother Zhao said, "Whether it's a human or a zombie, if anyone comes to this second floor, they will obey my orders. If I ask you to shoot arrows, just shoot them for me!"

“What if those soldiers come again?” Ma Xiang asked.

“Then you must obey my orders, otherwise, you will either become a zombie’s dung! Or you will become a black wolf’s dung.”

Tibetan Mastiff’s name is Black Wolf, and it does have some wolfish qualities.

Several people around him felt chilly. Do you think Brother Zhao still dares to go against a soldier?

 He is really brave.

Brother Zhao used to belong to the bottom of society, a butcher who killed pigs, and no one took him seriously. Now that the apocalypse has broken out, he feels a sense of joy.

 Among the survivors, there were two relatively wealthy ones, a man and a woman. The man's big gold chain was as thick as a dog leash, so he should have brought it himself.

That woman is in her early twenties and is pretty and fresh. Is she better than me?

 It’s just that these survivors are still thinking about rescue and restoring the previous order, and they don’t care when it will be.

Although the few soldiers have guns in their hands, they are too few in number. Even if they arrive at the supermarket and do calculations mentally or not, with their swords, crossbows and arrows plus this dog, they have a great chance of becoming soldiers. Get rid of it.

 In this world, when a person dies, he or she dies, and there are no possible sequelae.

As long as they get those guns, even if the number of bullets is less, these survivors will understand the situation clearly.

 He even looked out the window expectantly, wondering why the soldiers hadn't come yet?

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 After dinner, the time came to twelve o'clock.

 Including Ye Fan, everyone’s equipment has been refreshed.

Looking at the six yellow-orange bullets in the revolver, Ye Fan was very satisfied.

Although it is not comparable to the equipment of soldiers, do you think any officer also fights with a submachine gun?

 The commander is the king, he likes it.

“Get ready to go and go to the supermarket again. There are not many zombies there anymore. You should be able to clean them up if you try it again.”

 The four soldiers stood up and prepared to go out.

　　When they ran back, they ran all the way and pulled the zombies into a line. Now there are them in the corridor and in the yard.

Ye Fan gave the order to let the other two mobilization soldiers kill first. They had already killed more than a dozen zombies before. Let them be upgraded to superior soldiers first.

 Four upper-class soldiers have the firepower of 360 rounds of ammunition, so you can sit back and relax at that time.

 After receiving the order, several soldiers went out.

The zombies in the corridor are easy to clean up. There is no need to shoot. The bayonet keeps stabbing and the zombies fall down one by one.

 After clearing away the zombies in the corridor, Ye Fan only received hardware.

 Continue to enter the courtyard. There are about twenty zombies here.

With the cooperation of four soldiers, twenty ordinary zombies really weren't too difficult. They circled around with the help of the cover of the motorcycle, and with the cooperation of Wang Hu and Li Biao, after cleaning up the zombies in the yard, they both finally upgraded to become First class soldier.

 Looking at all the private soldiers becoming superior soldiers, Ye Fan felt confident.

 “Wang Hu, how many stars are you still short of?”

“Sir, I still have forty-six zombies left to reach the star level.”

“Okay, you’ll kill the next zombie first.”

First let a few soldiers collect gold and silver. After collecting more than 20 zombies, Ye Fan's money amount reached 136, which was enough to produce one mobilization soldier.

However, he did not produce it immediately. There were still a lot of zombies and zombie corpses outside. He would wait until they were collected to produce them together.

 With four superior soldiers, Ye Fan left the yard.

There seemed to be seventy or eighty zombies in front of the supermarket, but Ye Fan knew that the zombies had lost their fighting potential.

Most of the zombies in the surrounding shops have been attracted. After killing them all, there will be only a few left in this section of the street.

 “Move forward, Wang Hu mainly kills, others cover.”

Wang Hu followed his instructions and started shooting. Only then did the 56 rush show its power.

　　The tongues of flames are constantly spraying out, killing the zombies that come one after another.

Occasionally, there will be zombies attracted by the sound of gunfire, but the number is getting smaller and smaller.

More than half of the zombies fell to Wang Hu's gun.

 When there were only seven or eight zombies left, a few people stopped shooting and started to kill them with bayonets.

By the time we reached the supermarket door, there was not a single standing zombie around.

Wang Hu happily ran to Ye Fan again: "Reporting to the commander, private soldier Wang Hu has been promoted to corporal."

Ye Fan glanced at Wang Hu and found that the magazines on his body changed from two to four.

With four magazines and the original bullets in the gun, Wang Hu has 150 bullets at his disposal every day!

 The epaulettes also changed, from two horizontal bars to two crossed rifles and one horizontal bar.

With a tall and straight body and bulging muscles, the young man who is over 1.8 meters tall stands there with a strong aura rushing towards him.

 (End of this chapter)