Doomsday Fortress

Cai Mingguo smiled and asked.    

"His name is Wang Dezhi. He was recruited from among the survivors yesterday."    

Elder Duan, who was on the side, immediately reported.    

"Recruited?" Cai Mingguo heard this and frowned. He looked at Elder Duan with a dignified look in his eyes.    

"Yes, there aren't many men among the survivors. There are fewer willing to join the army."    

Elder Duan slightly lowered his head as he spoke. Amongst the 2,000 survivors recruited from the gathering area, Wang Dezhi was not a small number.    

"Fine."    

Cai Mingguo sighed and stopped pursuing the matter.    

"Roar!"    

Suddenly, a wave of zombie roars reached everyone's ears!    

"What's going on?"    

Cai Mingguo, who was resting with his eyes closed, immediately opened his eyes and asked loudly.    

"Brigade Commander, the house in front of us seems to be surrounded by zombies."    

The soldier in charge of the armored car immediately turned around and reported. At the same time, he slowly came to a stop.    

"Lee Hu, go and see what's going on."    

Wang Yi then ordered. Lee Hu immediately stood up, opened the observation hole on the roof and peeked out.    

"Bro Yi, about 200 meters in front is a residential building. There are three, no, four zombies surrounding it. There should be survivors inside."    

Lee Hu observed for a moment and then pulled back to report to Wang Yi.    

"Brigade Commander Cai, this situation …"    

Wang Yi did not give the order. Instead, he turned around and looked at Cai Mingguo.    

"Save him!"    

Cai Mingguo ordered without any hesitation.    

"Roar!"    

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"    

The four zombies collided with the metal door of the house, causing a muffled sound.    

"Wuu … wuu …" "Daddy, daddy, what should we do …"    

The little boy was so scared by these zombies that he kept crying and tightly held onto his father's arm.    

"Don't worry, don't worry about Little Treasure. Daddy, Daddy will protect you."    

The man's chest heaved violently. Even though he had said that, his pale face exposed his current state of mind.    

"Brother, brother, if anything happens to me, I'll leave Little Treasure to you."    

The man seemed to have thought of something and turned around. His eyes were pleading as he looked at the person sitting in the room.    

The upper half of his body was naked, and there was a terrifying scar faintly permeated with blood on his chest. Underneath his long yellow hair was a pair of ugly face.    

If Lee Hu was here, he would probably recognize this person immediately.    

Jin Ming!    

"Don't worry, I'll take care of him."    

As Jin Ming spoke, the corner of his mouth slightly lifted and an abnormal expression flashed across his eyes.    

"Rumble!"    

Suddenly, the sound of a car could be heard outside the door. The zombies seemed to be attracted by the sound and no longer crazily rammed into the door.    

"Little Treasure, you stay here. Father will go out and take a look."    

When the man heard that there was no sound coming from outside, he hesitated for a moment before putting down Little Treasure and quietly walking to the door.    

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!"    

"Roar!"    

The sound of the roaring zombies and the sounds of fighting could be clearly heard from outside the door.    

"Someone is coming to save us!"    

He removed the metal pipe that blocked the door and slightly opened the door to look outside. Not far in front of him, there was a military car parked by the side of the road. Several large men in camouflage clothing were holding machetes and madly killing zombies!    

"Brothers, quick, come over here and take a look! The People's Liberation Army is here to save us!"    

The man immediately turned around and shouted to Jin Ming.    

"The PLA?"    

Jin Ming's eyes flashed with a pondering expression. He quickly walked behind the man and looked outside.    

"It's him!"    

Although Jin Ming was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but let out a scream the moment he saw Lee Hu madly killing zombies.    

"Him? You two know each other? "    

The man couldn't help but ask in confusion when he heard Jin Ming's tone.    

"I don't know him."    

Jin Ming hurriedly shook his head. However, his pair of small eyes were filled with endless hatred!    

"Roar!"    

"Puchi!"    

As the last zombie was decapitated by Lee Hu, the four zombies were now lying on the ground, decapitated.    

"Bro Yi, the zombies have all been killed."    

Lee Hu wiped the blood off his face and threw the machete to the side.    

"Good, not bad."    

Wang Yi and Cai Mingguo immediately walked out of the armoured vehicle and walked towards the house with a few soldiers.    

"Little Treasure, come here quickly."    

When the man saw that the PLA soldiers had arrived, he hastily called Little Treasure over. However, when he turned around, he discovered that the man he had saved previously was nowhere to be seen.    

"Little Treasure, did you see that uncle?"    

The man looked around the room but didn't find Jin Ming. He couldn't help but ask the child due to his confusion.    

"Wuu … wuu …" "No, no."    

Little Treasure was still a child after all. He was scared out of his wits when the zombies rammed into him and kept crying, so he didn't notice Jin Ming's movements.    

"Forget it, forget it."    

The man saw that he couldn't find Little Treasure, so he didn't think too much about it. He immediately opened the door and left with Little Treasure in his arms.    

"Thank you, comrades from the People's Liberation Army."    

The moment the man left, Wang Yi and the others walked over.    

"It should be. You guys aren't in any danger, right?"    

Cai Mingguo saw the man's grateful expression and immediately asked.    

"Thank you for coming in time, or else …"    

As the man spoke, he lightly patted Little Treasure's head.    

"Elder Duan, are there any seats left in the car?"    

Cai Mingguo thought for a moment and turned to Elder Duan. Since this father and son were saved, it was inevitable that he would bring them back to the gathering place.    

"Brigade Commander, our team is full this time. If we increase the number of people, it might affect our next move."    

Elder Duan said honestly.    

"If that's the case, then …"    

Cai Mingguo pondered for a moment. Next, he had to go to the mountain village to search for supplies. It was unknown whether he was in danger or not. It was indeed inconvenient to bring this pair of father and son along.    

"How about this, you guys wait here for a while. If everything goes well, we will be back at noon. At that time, I will bring you guys back to the gathering place."    

Cai Mingguo waved his hand, signaling Elder Duan to take some of the food from the car and give it to the father and son.    

"Thank you so much."    

The man took the food, hastily expressed his thanks, and at the same time handed the food over to Little Treasure.    

The father and son duo had been hiding here ever since the apocalypse, barely surviving. Now that they had a chance to leave, they were still grateful. It was only when Wang Yi and the rest were far away that the man happily carried Xiaobao back to his room.    

"Creak!"    

The man slammed the door shut, and at the same time, he picked up the iron pipe that had previously blocked the door. Although the zombies had already been killed, the man didn't dare to be careless.    

"Ah!"    

"Hualala!"    

Suddenly, just as the man was about to set up the metal pipe, Little Treasure's alarmed cry and the sound of food falling onto the ground came from behind him.    

"Uncle, Uncle, wh-where did you go just now?"    

The man hastily turned his head, only to see that the person who had disappeared earlier had reappeared in the room. His own son was sitting on the floor. It seemed that he was shocked by the sudden appearance of this person.