Doomsday Fortress

Cai Mingguo let out a long sigh, and patted Wang Yi's shoulder.    

"The team will set off immediately."    

"Rumble!"    

When the team left the valley, it was already evening. Xiong Dazhuang was leisurely following the team in the forest.    

For Xiong Dazhuang, he had already achieved his goal for coming out this time.    

The night passed quickly, and at last, just as the sky was starting to brighten, the group arrived near the gathering Weishan Lake area.    

The road wasn't wide, but it was unusually straight. A group of vehicles was moving quickly along the road. At the front, there was the modified truck, which blocked off the vehicles behind them.    

Lee Mei drove the truck, Zhu Min and Xiao Xiangya were fast asleep on the bed in the back while Ling Xuan was sitting in the front passenger seat, looking full of energy.    

"Look." Ling Xuan couldn't hide her excitement.    

"Sister Mei, look! All the merchants on both sides of the road have been harvested!"    

Ling Xuan pointed at the exposed paddy field outside the window and shouted.    

"Are we finally there?" Lee Mei was not happy about the fact that she was about to reach her destination. Instead, her eyes were filled with worry.    

After experiencing countless difficulties, the team finally reached the gathering point. However, Wang Yi didn't know when he would be able to return.    

Beep! Beep!    

Suddenly, an army-green JMNY sped across the straight road in front of them.    

"Stop the convoy, Lee Hu and the others are back."    

"Creak!"    

With one foot on the brakes, the JMNY swung its tail beautifully and stopped in front of the crowd.    

"Sister Mei, Bro Bing." Lee Hu and Liu Yang quickly got off the car and ran in front of the crowd.    

"How is it? You found the entrance to the Weishan Lake gathering point? "    

Yang Ze grabbed Lee Hu and asked anxiously.    

"Found it." Lee Hu quickly replied and pointed at the front of the team.    

"After about five more kilometers, it will be the entrance to the Weishan Lake gathering place!"    

"Phew!" "We've finally arrived."    

Yang Ze let out a long breath, as if he had put something down.    

Ever since the team separated from Wang Yi, it had always been under Yang Bing's management. Although it was only a few days' time, it was still a test for Yang Bing.    

For Yang Bing, it was not that easy. Although Yang Bing had a flexible mind, he was not as experienced as Wang Yi in surviving in the apocalypse and was able to bring the team here safely, which made Yang Bing racked his brains. Almost every night, Yang Bing would go left and right to draw on the map, but fortunately, after so many days of hard work, the team finally arrived at Weishan Lake safely and Yang Bing was finally able to set his mind at rest. As for the future, there was only one thing left for him to do.    

Waiting for Wang Yi to return.    

"Right, Bro Bing." Lee Hu seemed to have thought of something and suddenly interrupted Yang Bing's train of thought.    

"What's wrong?" Yang Bing looked at Lee Hu with both eyes.    

"When the people from the Weishan Lake area heard that our team was coming over, they sent a car to lead the way, they should be here soon.    

As Lee Hu said this, he turned around and looked in the direction of the gathering place. Sure enough, right after everyone's gaze turned over, a resolute military car with camouflage paint slowly appeared in their line of sight.    

"Army!"    

Luo Heng's eyes couldn't help but flash with a hint of surprise.    

It was an Easterly Wind Ranger, a special vehicle provided by the army. Even though they were so far away, Luo Heng was able to recognize it with a single glance.    

"That's right, captain!" Yang Ze nodded.    

"There's an army stationed there. It seems to be some sort of armoured brigade."    

"Armoured Brigade?" Division Commander Chen slightly frowned and interrupted Yang Ze's words.    

Division Commander Chen was familiar with the troops stationed in the province of Lu. If it was an armored brigade, and it was near here, it could only be that person's troops.    

"Old Cai!"    

"Cai Mingguo!"    

Division Commander Chen and Clerk Zhang said at the same time.    

"It must be this kid."    

Surprise rarely appeared on Clerk Zhang's face.    

"If it's this kid, then we're completely safe."    

Division Commander Chen also nodded. From the looks of it, he should be familiar with the commander of this team.    

Beep! Beep!    

The resolute looking warrior stopped in front of the crowd with a whistling sound.    

"Whoa!"    

"This car is so f * cking domineering!"    

The crowd burst into a clamor. Other than the soldiers, the other men in the team subconsciously looked at the warriors who had stopped in front of them. Even Old Man Lee pushed his long white beard into the crowd and moved forward.    

"This car is not bad. It looks sturdy."    

Old Man Lee walked in front of the car as if he was familiar with the place. He reached out his hand and knocked on the thick hood of the Mace, causing a series of banging sounds.    

"Be careful, old man!"    

An extremely high-pitched sound suddenly came from inside the car, as if a piece of broken glass was placed in one's throat, causing one to feel extremely uncomfortable.    

"Dad, come here quickly." Lee Mei shook her head helplessly and went forward to pull Old Man Lee back.    

"Tsk tsk, this woman is not bad."    

The extremely unpleasant sound rang out again. The person in the car slowly rolled down the window and revealed a face that was even more unbearable than his voice.    

He had a long face and a big face, but he also had a pair of bean-sized eyes. His eyebrows were sparse, and if one didn't look carefully, one would see that he didn't seem to have grown at all.    

He was clearly a man, but he had such long hair that it made people want to puke.    

"Sister Min, why is this person so ugly?"    

Ling Xuan stuck out her tongue, feeling as if she was about to spit it out from last night's midnight snack.    

"Don't spout nonsense." Zhu Min pressed a finger to Ling Xuan's lips.    

"Screech!" There are two more over here! "    

The long-haired man's bean-sized eyes swept across Lee Mei, Zhu Min, and the other girls without restraint. His seemingly normal mouth curved upwards into a smile, but it was unknown what he was smiling about.    

"Clang!"    

The driver's door was suddenly pushed open, and a young military officer wearing camouflage clothes pushed open the door to get off. He slowly walked towards the crowd while standing on a pair of shiny leather boots.    

"Are you guys here for the gathering place?"    

The young officer's rank was not very high, only second in line, but his rank was not small.    

"Lee Hu, what do they mean by this?" Yang Bing pulled Lee Hu and whispered.    

"It was them just now."    

Lee Hu looked at the arrogant young officer in confusion.    

"When we went over there, it was a lieutenant colonel who received us. This person should be one of his subordinates." Yang Ze explained.    

"Hey, hey, hey!" I'm asking you a question. "    

Noticing that no one was paying attention to him, the young man immediately started to clamor.    

"How many people are in your team?" The young officer's tone was a bit unhappy. As the person in charge of counting the people that went in and out of the gathering place, when had he ever been ignored?    

"A total of two hundred and thirty-six people."    

Yang Bing adjusted his position and smiled. The team had just arrived, so they had to be modest.    

"More than two hundred people?"    

The young officer was obviously surprised. Since the establishment of the gathering place, there had been survivors who came every day to join them. Third young master, there were one or two people, and most of them were dozens of people.    

However, the young officer did not know that what surprised him was that it was still far behind him.    

"More than 200 people. How many vehicles do you have? What's the actual model?"    

After the young officer recovered, he turned around and took out a thick notebook from the car.    

According to his calculations, he would need at least 10 cars for the 200 plus people to use. If there were suitable cars, the young officer would consider directly requisitioning them.