Doomsday Fortress

C1226 Founding



C1226 Founding

That was to establish an alliance with the capital as the center, able to rule the entire country.    

    

After Shen Zhenguo spoke passionately for almost half an hour, his tone finally changed and he said with a bit of grief.    

    

"Everyone, in this half a year, we had a population of more than a hundred million eaten by these zombies. If we humans don't come up with a way, after a few years when the zombies become even stronger, we will be suppressed by these zombies and have to live in these so-called gathering grounds."    

    

"Is our human destiny really going to end up like this?"    

    

"After thousands of years of accumulation, nothing could reach us. In front of these zombies, we have to unite, so we can avoid becoming food for them."    

    

"So, we have to resist and kill all of these zombies and take back our homes!"    

    

"But these are not things that can be done just by talking about it. Not just any survivor, but a gathering place is very strong and can eliminate all the zombies. So, we have to unite together to survive!"    

    

Speaking to there, Shen Zhenguo's vigorous voice suddenly stopped. He stood up straight and said seriously.    

    

"I announce that from today onwards, our capital will establish the Apocalypse Alliance. We will unite all the gathering places that are struggling to survive the apocalypse, and all the gathering places that join the Apocalypse Alliance will receive material and technical assistance from our capital. In addition, in times of crisis, our capital will be in a unified position, giving the most powerful support!"    

    

The atmosphere below the stage suddenly froze, followed by thunderous applause.    

    

Regardless of whether it was Shen Zhenguo or not, everyone was waving their hands and clapping their hands. Even Wang Yi could not help but feel excited.    

    

If the Apocalypse Alliance really did exist or had any influence, then it would be a good direction for both the gathering place and the survivors.    

    

All the resources, manpower, and weapons and equipment needed to be integrated were extremely useful in any gathering place.    

    

However, Wang Yi knew that although this idea was good, it was very difficult to implement it. It was not that simple.    

    

After the applause, Shen Zhenguo paused for a while before he continued.    

    

"Of course, what I've just said is only a general function of the Alliance. If any of you elites have any other ideas, you can suggest it now."    

    

Although the gathering point of the capital could play an absolute leading role in the apocalypse, if they were to join any other gathering point, they would not be able to obtain any true intentions without giving them a certain position.    

    

Now, he wanted these people to exchange their conditions – that was, the capital city – for benefits in exchange for becoming the boss of these gathering places.    

    

Hearing Shen Zhenguo's words, the representatives from the various gathering places started to discuss in whispers. After all, this was equivalent to asking for benefits from the gathering place in the capital, so no one was willing to let it go easily.    

    

Not long after Shen Zhenguo finished speaking, a representative of the assembly area raised his hand.    

    

Just now, Shen Zhenguo only gave a general idea of the situation. He did not mention any of the details, so there was a lot of room for discussion.    

    

"Give him the phone." Shen Zhenguo waved his hand. Immediately, a soldier came forward and handed the microphone to the man who raised his hand.    

    

The man looked rather sturdy and had a full beard. After receiving the microphone, he asked directly.    

    

Commander Shen, I am the leader of a gathering place in the three northern provinces. My gathering place has 200,000 people, but because I was unarmed, I was attacked by a group of zombies a few days before I set out. A total of 30,000 survivors were killed.    

    

The man's words were straightforward, but they could be said to be the thoughts of most of the gathered people.    

    

In this apocalyptic world, what right did he have to survive?    

    

One was a weapon, the other was food.    

    

The weapon was to protect themselves from zombies, and the food was to ensure that they wouldn't starve to death. The man that just spoke was from the three northern provinces, the whole country's granary, he didn't lack food, but he didn't have any weapons, leading to him being attacked by a horde of zombies.    

    

Hearing that more than 30,000 survivors had died at their gathering place, Shen Zhenguo's expression tensed up as he sighed and shook his head.    

    

In his eyes, all survivors were equal. He would not care if one could not say that they were not from the capital city.    

    

"In terms of weapons, the rate at which zombies evolved is very fast, so ordinary rifles are no longer of any use. Ordinary heavy machine guns are still effective against normal zombies, but against Mutant Zombie, they are completely useless. So at the gathering location of our capital, we are currently working to develop a new type of rifle."    

    

"The power of the new type of rifle is enough to destroy a Mutant Zombie in one shot. It's just that the development is just complete, and there isn't much mass production."    

    

    

    


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