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Chapter 862: Survivors blocking the road

"Brother Qin, we should be able to reach Yiyang tonight. However, we just intercepted a communication from within Yiyang City, and it seems that it's not as stable as we thought."

On the four-wheeled chariot, Yan Shikai shrugged his shoulders and handed Qin Zhong a copy of the latest intercepted communication.

Qin Zhong took it and took a look. It turned out that there seemed to be a huge gathering place of survivors in Yiyang City, which was said to have hundreds of thousands of civilians and tens of thousands of soldiers, all of whom came from other provinces and cities to seek refuge.

However, this gathering place, like other gathering places Qin Zhong had seen, seemed to treat the survivors as slaves.

What Yan Shikai intercepted was a broadcast that warned the survivors in the surrounding area that they must report to the gathering place, otherwise they would be treated as zombies and executed.

"Never mind. We're just passing through. If anyone dares to cause trouble, we'll just kill them."

After reading the information, Qin Zhong threw it aside nonchalantly, put his legs on the seat in front of him, and spoke slowly.

"understood."

Wang Boshen, standing nearby, responded with a smile. He then picked up the communicator and gave the order, "Keep advancing at full speed, change your formation, and have the combat convoy wrap up the supply convoy. If anyone blocks our path, kill them without mercy!"

After instructing Wang Boshen, Qin Zhong closed his eyes and rested. Accustomed to the carnage of the apocalypse, Qin Zhong no longer expected to have friendly relations with the survivor base in Yiyang City.

He thought he was just passing through Yiyang City. If the people in charge there were sensible, they would cooperate with him; otherwise, he wouldn't mind eradicating this "cancer" first.

In the end times, only fists have the most say, everything else is empty talk.

As Wang Boshen conveyed Qin Zhong's order to the entire convoy, the supply convoy began to slow down slowly, and the combat convoys originally at the front and rear ends quickly changed direction and surrounded the supply convoy from four directions.

In this way, no matter which direction the enemy launches a raid, the combat convoy can better protect the supply convoy and reduce the risk and loss of being raided.

After the change of direction was completed, the convoy accelerated again and sped away on the road.

In front of the convoy, three professional road-clearing machines were clearing the way. The road was originally clogged with vehicles, but they were constantly being shoveled away by the conical shovels of the road-clearing machines, opening up a wide and safe road for the convoy behind to pass.

In this way, time passed little by little.

As the setting sun in the distance dyed the clouds in the sky a fiery red, a signboard indicating that Yiyang City was 5km away appeared in everyone's sight.

"We are only five kilometers away from entering Yiyang City. Everyone, cheer up and be ready to fight at any time!" Looking at the tall buildings faintly appearing in the distance, Qin Zhong shouted a reminder through the intercom.

Although he did not believe that there was any other force in the country that could compare to the Tiangang Organization except the Kyoto Government and Demon Mountain, he also knew that a strong dragon could not defeat a local snake.

A gathering place with hundreds of thousands of residents and over ten thousand troops is definitely worthy of his serious and cautious treatment.

Otherwise, once a conflict or war breaks out, even if their military strength far exceeds that of the other side, Qin Zhong will probably suffer considerable losses under the sudden attack of the other side.

The long moon is like a hook, hanging high in the sky.

Compared with the devastated Su City, Yiyang City is much better in terms of both buildings and the living conditions of survivors.

When Qin Zhong led the convoy near Yiyang City, everyone was shocked to see the survivors hiding between low-rise houses or high-rise buildings, and they had the illusion that they were in another world.

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"I never thought there would be so many survivors in Yiyang City!"

Looking at the survivors hiding in the low buildings and peeking out, Xiao Yingyong blinked his bright eyes and said in surprise, "Not counting the hundreds of thousands of survivors in the gathering place, there are probably tens of thousands of survivors hiding in Yiyang City alone."

"This is not surprising. Before the apocalypse, in a place like Yiyang, if only one in ten people survived, it would be a staggering number."

Qin Zhong shook his head and said, "Plus, this gathering place is constantly broadcasting calls for help. I think this is one of the places with the most survivors. Of course, since there are so many survivors in Yiyang City, there should be a lot of zombies and evolvers here. Lao Wang, remind the brothers to act cautiously and put safety first."

"Yes!" Wang Boshen nodded, picked up the communicator again, and reminded other vehicles to be careful of accidents.

But at this moment, an accident happened. Accompanied by an extremely harsh sound of tire friction, the pioneering machine and combat vehicle leading the way suddenly slowed down.

Qin Zhong was so shocked that he grabbed the communicator and shouted, "What's going on? Report the situation ahead immediately!"

"Report to Brother Qin, there is someone blocking the road ahead!" The response from the front was quick. As soon as Qin Zhong finished speaking, the voice of Lan Zishan, who was responsible for clearing the way ahead, came from the intercom.

"Lao Lan, how do you do things? Didn't I order you to kill anyone who dares to block my way?"

Hearing Lan Zishan's words, Qin Zhong frowned and roared into the communicator: "At this time, no matter who comes out to cause trouble, we must kill them, and only kill them! Otherwise, there will be more and more trouble in the future!"

"Brother Qin, it's not the people who are gathering that are blocking the road. Alas, the communication is not clear, you'd better come and take a look."

Hearing Qin Zhong's angry curse, Lan Zishan was obviously helpless and aggrieved. It seemed that he had encountered a very difficult situation, even to the point where he had to ask Qin Zhong to come forward and make a decision.

"Not the people who gathered?"

Hearing Lan Zishan's words, Qin Zhong frowned, not quite understanding what he meant. He turned to Jiang Yu, who was driving, and said, "Turn forward and take a look in front of the convoy."

"Yes!"

Hearing Qin Zhong's words, Jiang Yu nodded, then turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator.

Then, accompanied by the roar of the motor, the four-wheeled chariot where Qin Zhong was located instantly changed direction, rushed out of the convoy, and rushed to the front of the convoy from the side.

"Oh my god, what's going on!" Rushing to the front of the convoy and seeing the scene clearly, Qin Zhong finally understood why Lan Zishan called him over.

At this moment, hundreds of the elderly, the weak, women and children were holding hands and kneeling in a row in front of the convoy.

Judging from the appearance of these people, their living conditions are very bad. Their skinny bodies covered by tattered clothes make them look even more miserable than beggars.

Seeing this situation, anyone with a conscience would not drive forward.

"Lan Zishan, what do these people mean by kneeling here?"

Before the four-wheeled chariot came to a complete stop, Qin Zhong jumped out from the roof, somersaulted in front of Lan Zishan's car, and asked with a frown, "Are they survivors from the city, or from the gathering place?"

Qin Zhong was very puzzled as to what had happened that would cause these survivors to risk their lives to stop in front of their car.