As soon as he finished his words, Zuo Tie was pushed aside by the man's supporters.
The bald man named Bao was the fiercest prisoner. He had killed dozens of ordinary zombies and more than ten evolved zombies. He had saved more than ten people's lives, including two soldiers of the Blood Wolf Group. He was resting quietly like the others, waiting for the food to be delivered by the Blood Wolf Group. When he saw Zuo Tie provoking the sentry post, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he shouted at Zuo Tie. Hearing Zuo Tie's words, the man frowned and scolded, "Those bastards who ran away are not worthy of being my brothers. My brothers are all good men who dare to kill zombies. If you want to stand up for them, then get the hell away from me, I'm sick of you …"
"It's you, thank you for saving me. The food supply is limited, so we need to stock up, so we can only have three steamed buns when we go out to battle. We didn't embezzle from you. We usually have two steamed buns, but when we go out to battle, we have three steamed buns. The people in the rear only have one steamed bun per meal …"
"Didn't you notice that we are different from before?"
The prisoners untied their cups from their waists, a bamboo cup made of sawn bamboo, and held it in front of the cooks. They filled it with vegetable soup with oil, then picked up two steamed buns and went to one side to eat the steamed buns with the hot soup.
"Yes, Brother Bao, Zuo Tie is right. We should find a chance to run away. We won't get any benefits if we risk our lives for others. Why should we humiliate ourselves? You saved my life, so you are our big brother from now on. If anyone is not satisfied, I'll kill him …"
Although it was Zuo Tie who was scolding him, the others unconsciously looked at the package in the man's arms. The man smiled and handed it to the man next to him.
Under the surveillance of the muzzle, the prisoners lined up and walked to the military vehicle. The soldiers on the military vehicle were moving buckets of soup and baskets of steamed buns down.
A short man with a body as sturdy as a steelyard weight and a somewhat arrogant and slippery face looked at the heavy machine gun on the sentry post that was vigilant against them. He fiercely smashed the broken shield to the ground, stretched out his hand to gesture his middle finger at the Blood Wolf soldier who was holding the heavy machine gun, and then spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.
"There's wine, it's two bottles of Mongolian King, good wine …"
"Zuo Tie … Take a break … If you have nothing better to do, go and run laps …"
Zuo Tie's words stirred up more people's thoughts. Maybe they could really find a chance to leave the death row camp in the future. It should be known that once they were outside, they could find a gathering place with their means and they could get whatever they wanted. Naturally, there would be no shortage of women.
The other Chinese character indicated to Master Bao. Master Bao pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said to the people around him,
The man's words made the others nod in agreement. They carefully looked at the brownish-red patches on the barbed wire around them. There was corrosion from the morning fog, but most of it was the blood stains left behind by the escapees.
Following the soldier's explanation, Zuo Tie awkwardly stood up, touched his butt, and bowed to the burly man. He said embarrassedly, "It's my fault, it's all my fault …"
"Big Brother Bao, we don't know when this will end. We have to think of a way. Half of us died the first time we went into battle. If this continues, we will all die after a few more times. That side is deliberately using the zombies to kill us …"
"Our swords and shields have all been brought in. They were only given to us when we went into battle …"
"If you have the chance, you should run. Everyone has their own ambitions. I won't force you. I won't run. Outside, we were chased by zombies everywhere. We were tired of it. At least here, we can kill zombies to our heart's content …"
"Smoke, it's actually smoke. I haven't seen it for half a year …"
The bald man nodded. He glanced at the armored vehicles patrolling the perimeter and said in a low voice,
Master Bao, who was standing at the back of the line, slapped himself on the forehead. He really wished that he had never saved this guy. He was simply a scourge. The burly man stood in front of the crowd and saw Zuo Tie squatting down with his hands on his head. Without saying a word, he went up and kicked Zuo Tie. Zuo Tie rolled on the ground silently.
Seeing that everyone around him was looking at him, Master Bao pondered for a while before saying,
Eight or nine burly men walked to Master Bao's side and sat down respectfully. Zuo Tie covered his swollen cheek and crawled up, squatting on the ground without saying a word.
Hearing the noise, they knew that it was the restless Zuo Tie. Zuo Tie's shouts caused the soldiers to be on their guard. Zuo Tie's shouts caused the soldiers to be on their guard.
Then, more than ten muzzles turned to aim at the burly man. The next moment, someone among the soldiers shouted. As the soldier spoke in Mongolian, the other soldiers lowered their muzzles. Looking at the smiling soldier, the burly man touched his head. He did not know this guy.
The burly man was very prestigious. A few of the soldiers around him followed Master Bao's lead. When they heard the anger in their leader's words, they stood up and kicked Zuo Tie to the ground. Zuo Tie held his head and rolled on the ground, screaming in pain. Master Bao sat on the ground and watched coldly. He only stopped when he felt that it was about time …
"The other side has already recognized our strength. They won't easily use us as cannon fodder. Besides, there's going to be a long war soon. There will be many opportunities for us to be used. We'll be fine for now. When we become elites, we might even be able to escape from the death row camp … It all depends on what you plan to do in the future …"
"Let me tell you, beating you up is already a light punishment. Don't you know where we are and who we are? I don't care how glorious you were in the past. Now that you're here, you have to be a crouching tiger. I don't want you to bring us trouble …"
"Brother Bao, I really don't know what to do under their muzzles. Why don't we run away when we go to war in the future? The world is huge. We can find another gathering place to rule ourselves. It's better than fighting with our lives on the line here …"
"The food delivery is here, the food delivery is here …"
The burly man's words caused more people to fall silent. After a while, Zuo Tie said,
Zuo Tie nodded his head repeatedly. Then, a burly man beside him said, "Brother Bao, I'm just angry.
The man named Zuo Tie shrugged his shoulders and scratched his head awkwardly. He turned around and said to the burly man who was sitting on the ground, "Brother Bao, I'm just angry.
We're fighting with our lives on the frontlines, but they're guarding us from behind like we're thieves. How many of our brothers have died under their guns … "
Bao's words resonated with the crowd. They had never felt so happy before. Seeing the undefeatable horde of zombies crumbling before their eyes, they felt a surge of energy in their hearts. It was an inexhaustible energy that made them wish they could continue killing like this forever, until all the zombies were killed.
A burst of cheers broke the silence. The barbed wire at the entrance of the camp was removed. More than ten military vehicles drove into the camp. Two hundred armed soldiers stood guard on both sides of the vehicles.
The burly man's actions alerted the soldiers. They immediately pointed their guns at the burly man. The burly man's face twitched, and the anger in his eyes was palpable. He puffed out his chest and raised his sword and middle finger, looking at the soldiers with disdain.
"How dare you ask about our big brother's stuff? Are you tired of living? Can't you just stop asking our big brother to clean up after you?"
The soldiers continued to move forward. The soldier handed a small package to the burly man and continued to stand guard with the other soldiers. After taking the buns and hot poplar, the burly man walked to the side and squatted down. Then, Zuo Tie ran to the burly man's side with a cheeky smile. He looked at the package in the burly man's arms and asked, "Brother, what's this?"
"Why are there two? Weren't there three last time?
Why is there one missing … "
Perhaps it was because it was a matter of life and death, the surrounding people started to gather around the burly man. They stared at him, waiting to hear what he had to say. Not everyone was saved by the burly man during the bloody battle, but many of them had witnessed his bravery. Hence, the burly man's reputation began to grow.
Zuo Tie reacted the fastest. He squatted down and raised his hand.