Forty-two frightened men knelt down in front of the Zhanmadao stuck in the ground. Zhang Xiao Qiang sat between the two of them. He grabbed his bird nest like hair in distress. His eyes fiercely stared at the survivors in front of him who bullied the weak and feared the strong. His heart was suppressing the anger and he wanted to kill someone. The ponytail girl kept walking in front of these men. She loudly warned them in Japanese. Looking at her proud appearance, it was like a fox using the tiger's might to intimidate others.
None of the 42 men understood Chinese, and this made Zhang Xiao Qiang so anxious that he almost lost his temper. There was no way he could make these people understand him, and if he wanted to find something, they wouldn't be able to help him either. He didn't have much time to waste, and if he wanted to find out the cause of Zao's growth, he wouldn't be able to do it alone. In his anxiety, Zhang Xiao Qiang had the urge to vent his anger, and he suddenly stood up and walked to the girl's side, pushing her aside. He looked down at the men kneeling on the ground, and grabbed the 180cm long Zhanmadao and slung it over his shoulder, shouting: "All of you, stand up!"
Although Zhang Xiaoqiang also couldn't speak Japanese, he was quite familiar with body language. Under his fierce punches and kicks, those timid survivors were driven by Zhang Xiaoqiang into the city. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to wait any longer. He needed to find more survivors and rely on the number of people who understood Chinese. These survivors were ignorant of Zhang Xiaoqiang's request, but under the threat that Zhang Xiaoqiang could easily kill any one of them, they were very cooperative.
In the process of moving towards the city, the ponytail girl became the leader of this small team. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't blame her before, which made her feel a little embarrassed. Although she didn't understand what Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to do, she was willing to cooperate with Zhang Xiaoqiang as much as possible. For her, compared to these poor companions, as a foreigner, Zhang Xiaoqiang was more trustworthy.
Under Zhang Xiaoqiang's incomprehensible orders, the group walked along the hillside to the edge of the huge city, which was also the center of struggle for each small gathering place. He didn't know what the ponytail girl said to those people, but Zhang Xiaoqiang soon found that these people's mental state was much better. Not only did no one run away, but they also took the initiative to choose a few people to cooperate with the ponytail girl's management, and formed four small teams. It seemed that there was discipline and division of labor.
Seeing these disciplined Country R people, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He sighed at their slavish thinking, but also praised them for being sensible, which saved him a lot of trouble. But even so, Zhang Xiaoqiang still didn't have any good impression of the Country R people. Adults were not like children, and it was impossible to make them forget their motherland and the past, so Zhang Xiaoqiang wasn't going to rope in a group of Country R people as his subordinates.
The group divided into the vanguard and the rearguard to search and move forward. Zhang Xiaoqiang carried a huge Zhanmadao on his back and walked in the middle of the team. The two little ones didn't accept being carried by the stinky men. They were led by the ponytail girl, one in each hand, and went to an unknown area. Although they were only temporarily captured captives, they completely admired Zhang Xiaoqiang's strength, and they didn't need Zhang Xiaoqiang to spend much effort on them.
Looking at the cautious Country R men around him, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart once again surged with a strange feeling. He didn't know whether it was gratification or jealousy, but in any case, he didn't like the fact that the Country R people were stronger than the Chinese. This kind of dissatisfaction made him hate the Country R even more. It wasn't that he was petty, but as a Chinese, he didn't want to admit that he was inferior to them.
In the silent advance, scenes of the bad habits of the Chinese resurfaced in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart. Hitting a person when he was down, being extremely vicious, killing his own kind, bullying the weak, and being the weaker party also didn't deserve sympathy. There must be something hateful about those who were pitiful. Once the survivors who were bullied slightly stabilized, they would start to have all kinds of thoughts and schemes. They didn't have the ability to start a career, so they would drag the team down, become the henchmen of the strong, or sell their character. They would do anything just to live a little better than others.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was used to all of this. If he didn't control all the power and military force, and use dictatorship to govern the survivors under his command, who knew what would have happened?
That day, the development of the Hubei base was slower than that of Silver Meng. It wasn't that Huang Quan and Zhang Huai'an weren't capable enough, but it was to prevent people like White Horse from appearing again. If all the survivors were like this group of men in front of him, absolutely obedient to their superiors, without any policies from above and countermeasures from below, they might have already unified the whole of Hubei.
Just as he was thinking about all sorts of things, a few screams suddenly came from the front, followed by a wave of beast-like roars, mixed with some people's shouts and roars. The next moment, the whole team was in chaos. Some people shrunk their necks and ran towards the surrounding bushes, some people turned their heads to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang who was standing in the center, and some people waved their swords and roared, preparing to rush forward. Then, countless figures rushed out from the surroundings and surrounded them. A few black shadows flashed past the escaping men, and the survivors who were running let out miserable screams and fell to the ground. The remaining people finally collapsed, throwing down the weapons in their hands and kneeling on the ground …
Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt that it was very funny. This was the first time he was surrounded by people. Although those captives weren't his subordinates, no matter what, they still followed him. Unexpectedly, they were disarmed without any resistance. This made him unable to react for a moment. This made Zhang Xiaoqiang feel a surge of pride again. If it was the Chinese, they would definitely not be like this. Once the Chinese were forced into a corner, they would at least fight like cornered beasts. They would definitely not be like this, giving up hope when the situation wasn't clear.
"Ah … Baka …"
A scream came from the side of the girl. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head, and his eyes turned red with anger. He saw the girl being held by two evolvers, and the two little things were being snatched in their arms. One of them, who was wearing glasses and looked wretched, was laughing wildly with yellow teeth. His hands were touching the little girl's body, making Little Jiang Feng cry out in fear. The little boy was being swung around by his calves. The man who was swinging him was so skinny that his arms looked like they were going to break at any time. While the man was swinging him, there was a cruel look in his eyes, and there was a trace of saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth. He was not trying to amuse himself. He was twisting the little boy as if he was twisting a fat rabbit.
The little boy screamed and spun in the air. The man let out a happy roar, and the hostility in his eyes became deeper and deeper. He clenched his yellow teeth and raised his right arm, ready to smash the child to death. The ponytailed girl tried to rush over several times, but she was pushed back by the two evolvers who were stronger than her. They even took advantage of her. All the attackers who surrounded them laughed crazily. Seeing this, almost all the people who were temporarily held captive by Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that they were in trouble. According to the unwritten rules, any force with a little bit of order would not deliberately kill children. After all, the living environment in Japan was much better than in China. However, once they were killed, it meant that they had met the most perverted people. If they fell into the hands of this group of people, there was no way they could survive.
The zombie-like man had a ferocious look in his eyes. Just as he was about to swing his right hand down, the fingers that were holding onto the child loosened. He was still shouting, "Xi Ni Ma Ai …" Before he could finish his sentence, the child in his hand was snatched away by a black shadow. Following that, his arm was thrown more than 10m away. Looking at his arm, the man opened his mouth in shock. However, he did not expect that a line of blood would appear in the middle of his lips, causing half of his head to fall to the ground. At the same time, the bespectacled man who had been threatening Little Jiang Feng flew up into the sky in shock. He looked at the headless body that was spewing blood, and he felt that the body looked very familiar.
Fresh blood sprayed from the sand-spray, forming a rain of blood that splashed onto the ground. The survivors stared at the decapitated heads with their mouths wide open. Zhang Xiao Qiang carried his 2 children and stood at one side. Beside him was the girl with the ponytail, who was still in shock as she looked at the 4 corpses. She knew that Zhang Xiao Qiang was strong, but to the extent that he could kill 2 Agility-based Evolvers without her noticing, that did not make sense.
The atmosphere became heavy, as Zhang Xiaoqiang had killed 4 people, including 2 Agility-based Evolvers, with a wave of his hand. This caused the rest of the attackers to tremble in fear. Such a powerful person was not someone they could afford to offend. Even if they managed to kill Zhang Xiaoqiang, at least half of the 200 of them would die. Zhang Xiaoqiang could not understand the question that came from the most muscular and fierce-looking Scarface. This Scarface was topless, and 90% of his skin was covered in all sorts of scary tattoos. These tattoos were not only on his body, but also on half of his face, making him look like a devil.
After the fierce man stepped forward, the attackers, including the evolved human, took a step back and formed a loose circle around everyone. The ponytail girl pointed at the man's tattoo and whispered to Zhang Xiaoqiang, "Tsu tsu tsu …" Zhang Xiaoqiang did not understand what she meant, but when he saw the tattoos on the man's body, he was reminded of another famous specialty of Japan in the movie, the mafia.
Only the bosses of the Japanese underworld liked to have such tattoos all over their bodies, and only they could make ordinary people afraid.
"Ngŏnŏmŏngŏpŏng?"
Perhaps because he saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang was not afraid of their numbers and the tattoos on his body, the burly man asked again. His tone seemed to have a hint of respect. At the same time, he winked at the people around him to disperse. The few soldiers who had been captured were also released. The encirclement turned into a stalemate.