Zhang Xiaoqiang did not hear the explosion even after running for about 100 meters. He turned around and saw Zuo Tian standing around the box in a daze. The evolved humans were still running for their lives. Some of them were screaming on the ground, not because of the pain in their legs, but because they were worried that they would be killed by the bomb before they could run far enough. Looking at Zuo Tian's dumbfounded expression, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little worried. If you can't run, then you can't run. But you should find a place to lie down.
Unexpectedly, Zuo Tian made a surprising decision. He placed both of his hands on the metal box and pulled it open.
"Sir, there are all kinds of medical supplies, food, and water inside. Did they mistake the first aid box for a bomb and throw it down?"
Zuo Tian looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang strangely as he watched the helicopter fly away. The metal box beside their feet was filled with all kinds of medicine and equipment. These things were more expensive than gold in Japan, and the medicine that could be used was a treasure that could not be bought with food. Some evolved humans even saw that the medicine was produced in 2015, which happened to be two years after the apocalypse. Medicine produced two years after the apocalypse was very precious, but they did not expect the opponent to be so strong that they could even recover medicine.
Zhang Xiaoqiang also did not understand what was going on. From the flag on the box, he knew who they were. Whether it was Jason or the first aid box, they were all British. He just did not know why the opponent did not retaliate against them. Instead, he left the first aid box far away. Could it be that the opponent wanted to be friendly to him?
Zhang Xiao Qiang could not understand it, but he did not object to the evolvers using it. Many of the evolvers only took the life-saving pill and did not stop the bleeding. In front of Zhang Xiao Qiang, the evolvers took off their pants one by one, revealing their hairy thighs. They bared their teeth as they applied the medicine on themselves. Zhang Xiao Qiang was shocked. These Japanese were actually wearing underwear instead of their traditional underpants.
"Sir, sir, this woman is still alive. Should we kill her?" While Zhang Xiaoqiang was thinking, Zuo Tian did not stay idle. He dragged Y'lisabet, who had been knocked out by Zhang Xiaoqiang, over. Y'lisabet had not woken up yet, so Zuo Tian tied her up with a hemp rope. He was even more skilled than Xue Feng. Y'lisabet could not even move her fingers, let alone struggle.
Seeing this western woman, Zhang Xiaoqiang pondered for a while. Although the British were one of the obstacles of this trip, he did not dislike them as much as the New Era and the Founding Era. He needed to figure out the cause of the red algae, and he did not want to exclude everyone. England was in Europe, and according to the New Era, they would not let go of invading England. This meant that both sides were likely to have a blood feud, which meant that Zhang Xiaoqiang and England could become potential allies. "Take her back and lock her up.
"Take her back and lock her up. Don't torture or abuse her. Don't violate her either …" Zhang Xiao Qiang decided not to kill the woman for the time being. He wanted to see what the British would do next. When he gave the order, he clearly saw that a few of them did not take it seriously. Some were even tempted. Their lustful eyes were fixated on Y 'lisabet's curvaceous figure. He knew that if he did not watch by the side, someone would definitely make a move. He could not help but raise his voice and yell, "If anyone disobeys me, I'll castrate him in front of him. After castration, I'll inject female hormones. If anyone wants to become a woman, let me try …"
Obviously, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not joking. His eyes aggressively swept across the evolutionaries, making them break out in cold sweat. Zhang Xiaoqiang's punishment could be said to be unprecedented. Turning a mentally normal man into a woman was a horrifying method. It was even more horrifying than feeding them to the zombies. For a moment, the evolutionaries were imagining themselves with breast implants, makeup, and sexy bikinis. They could not help but shiver. They immediately lowered their heads and yelled in unison, "Hey …"
Lieutenant Colonel Byron was still standing in front of the display, studying Zhang Xiaoqiang. Not only his appearance, but his clothes, and even his strange weapons were all objects of study. The helicopter quickly flew over the forest, and tall trees stretched out endlessly below the helicopter, forming a green carpet. This carpet was too big. Even from a hundred meters in the air, one could not tell how many miles it stretched out. It seemed to extend all the way to the seaside on the other side of the island. The young officer stood beside Lieutenant Colonel Byron, and his expression was very unnatural. His eyes flickered with anxiety.
After a long time, Byron retracted his gaze and turned to look at the officer. Seeing his anxious expression, Byron could not help but shake his head. He turned to the sofa in the spacious cabin and sat down. He picked up the stainless steel thermos on the coffee table and poured himself a cup of dark red tea. The exquisite white porcelain cup and the dark red tea were very pleasing to the eye. Looking at the steaming hot tea, Byron seemed to be in a daze. His left hand held the teacup slightly, making the tea swirl along the side of the cup, while his right hand held his chin with three fingers.
After a long time, the young officer came forward and said to Bai Lin, "We are about to land on the Bird's Nest. Do you have any other orders?"
This gentle question immediately woke Byron up, and his deep green eyes regained their focus. He raised his head and comforted the young officer, "Don't worry, there are some things you don't understand. Perhaps you will understand in the future. Just remember, you are not allowed to mention what you just saw to anyone except for the general's questions …"
After saying that, Byron drained the black tea in his hand in one gulp. He put down the teacup and walked towards the window. There, he saw the temporary camp between two mountain peaks. The camp's location was very good. It was surrounded by forest and protected by two mountains, one on the left and the other on the right. Large tracts of trees on the mountaintops had been cut down, and there were observation platforms and firepower points densely covering them. Looking down from the mountaintop, one could see a silver river flowing at the foot of the mountain. If it wasn't for the messy camp in the valley, the scenery here would have been unimaginably beautiful.
The buildings of the camp were scattered all over the place, looking extremely messy. However, there was a huge helicopter landing platform at the center of the camp, with more than ten helicopters of various sizes parked there. Among them, there were at least eight large black Chinooks, as well as some Black Hawks and civilian transport helicopters. These weren't all of them. In the innermost part of the camp, in the safest open space, there were six fully equipped Apache helicopters. These helicopters had traces of battle, and the majority of their bodies were covered in honeycomb briquettes and cracks of various sizes. Some maintenance personnel were rushing to repair these helicopters. In the furthest corner, one could see the wreckage of a few Apache helicopters. These wreckage had all their usable parts removed, and they looked like the skeletons of ferocious beasts.
The helicopter hovered above the large airport and slowly descended. A few dozen ground crew members rushed out from the ground, pushing trolleys filled with oil barrels towards the planned landing area. Byron fell into deep thought as he looked at the yelling ground crew members below. On that day, in order to find out the cause of the red algae, the Underground Parliament of the United Kingdom dispatched 18 Apache helicopters and close to 40 transport helicopters and multi-purpose helicopters to Japan. However, they didn't expect that after a few chaotic battles with the New Era, less than a third of the nearly 80 helicopters were left. Furthermore, the most heavily relied on armed helicopters might not even have three that could take off. This was also the reason why there weren't any armed helicopters for this mission.
Thinking up to here, his originally gloomy face became even more gloomy. A heavy pressure once again sucked at his heart, causing his already unbearable nerves to be stretched taut like a bowstring, as if it would snap at any moment. However, when he thought of the general, Byron felt a wave of shame. Compared to the pressure that the general was under, what was he?
For a moment, all the frustration and discouragement disappeared without a trace. His entire person was reinvigorated as he firmly looked at a small garden that was under absolute protection at the edge of the camp. That would be their hope, as well as the hope of the entire United Kingdom.
"Lieutenant Colonel Byron, Her Excellency General wants you to see her. She might want to question you about the Black Hawk helicopter. Please be prepared …" As soon as the cabin door was opened, two military policemen in neat military uniforms with white belts approached Lieutenant Colonel Byron and stated their purpose of coming. Although they didn't come with good intentions, their eyes were full of respect when they looked at Lieutenant Colonel Byron. Apart from the General, the person he respected the most was the Lieutenant Colonel in front of him. It was also the Lieutenant Colonel who helped them resist the counterattack of New Era and successfully established themselves on this island.
Lieutenant Colonel Byron nodded and silently followed the two men to the mysterious Her Excellency General. The three of them passed through the airport and bypassed many large, mighty, and light helicopters. Some of the helicopters had ground crew members who were maintaining the aircraft. When they saw the lieutenant colonel being taken away by the military policemen, they could not help but stand straight and take off their hats tightly. Their eyes were filled with worry and helplessness. The moment the helicopter group returned, they knew that they had lost a helicopter and at least a small team of evolvers. Now, every evolver was precious to them.
He walked past the planes, past the malevolent evolvers sitting on the ground, and past the thin and bony Japanese blood thralls. He followed the mountain path all the way to the top of the mountain. At the highest point of the mountain, his long golden hair fluttered in the wind. The shining golden color made Byron momentarily unable to tell whether it was hair or sunlight. The owner of the hair was a frail woman wearing a white muslin dress. The mountain wind was very strong, causing her white dress to flutter violently. The long dress was pulled tightly by the mountain wind, revealing a beautiful figure that was as graceful as a jade. One could not help but be intoxicated by the beautiful curves that were like those of a Greek stone sculpture. This faintly discernible body of ecstasy did not dare to let Byron take a second look. He obediently looked at his feet and said in a soft voice, "Your Excellency General …"