Next to the shed at the gate of the city, one survivor was surrounded by the eyes, but only those who took the brand and participated in the defending city were qualified to sit here to eat.
In the envious eyes of a group of people, a mercenary stood up in his chest, filled a bowl of porridge, led the steamed bun and pickles, and walked to the side of the wooden table to sit down.
Next to him, he was sitting in a soldier wearing a NAC uniform.
The mercenary was also a man who couldn’t keep his mouth open, tearing open the pickles and admiring the flesh in the bowl.
"Your food is really good, actually there are porridge and rice pickles?"
"This is awkward," the NAC soldier glanced at the mercenary indifferently. The pride between the eyebrows could not be hidden. "In the city of Wanghai, you are eating fresh, so you can put canned food and bacon." The pickles are a treasure."
“Cans are worthless in Wanghai City?” The mercenary’s eyes widened, and I’m reading less, you don’t lie to me.
"Value!" The NAC soldier took a bite and smirked and smiled. "But it doesn't matter with the money. The marshal will never treat us with these guns. No matter how expensive the canned and raw meat in the sixth block is, There is meat to eat!"
"And this good thing?" The mercenary was shocked.
"Breaking."
The conversation seemed to stop, and I could only hear the chewing.
For a while, the mercenary was full of laughter and approached the opening.
"That, big brother..."
"I didn't have enough to eat there. You also had a lot of power last night. Our marshals won't treat you badly." The NAC soldier pointed his finger at the barracks next to the wall, where the cauldron was sipping a fragrant white rice porridge. The fragrant porridge is also filled with fragrant flesh.
"Not a meal, I just want to ask, are you still recruiting troops here?"
"..."
The Pan-Asian Building has risen to the NAC banner.
No one is dissatisfied with such a change, or no one is paying attention at all. Regardless of the change of regime, Ping An Street is still the Ping An Street. Not to mention that the Pan Asia Building has changed its owner. Even if the building collapses, no one will feel sorry.
In particular, after the news that "the high-level survivors of the Shangjing City Survival Alliance escaped through the secret passage" and "Ding Liwei took away the second militia group's power armor company and left other people to fend for themselves", the survivors here did not have one. I have a good impression on them.
Instead, it is to save them in a dangerous NAC, more worthy of being the master of the city.
Of course, although most people are very cooperative, it is not without trouble.
Only in addition to those mad who are not desperate, no one will choose to hit NAC's muzzle at this time. Those murderous soldiers are obviously not intended to make sense. For the sake of the general trend, the head of Ding and the manager of Wan, are sweating, no one will make such a stupid choice.
At the same time that NAC comprehensively controlled the upper level of the Shangyu Survivors Alliance in the Pan-Asian Building, Song Chenyu summoned the old part of the South Gate and slammed into the residence of Ding Liwei. Two hundred guns will cover the entire villa of thousands of square meters. It’s not clear.
It’s also a coincidence that when his people were killed, Ding Liwei’s wife and wife were packing their bags and preparing to sneak in the chaos of the South Gate, but they did not expect to be slowed down, and they were blocked by Song Chenyu. .
Facing the muzzle of the black hole, a beautiful woman like a flower suddenly became frustrated. In particular, Ding Liwei's big wife, even to his husband's former subordinates secretly sent Qiu Bo, suggesting that if he can put himself a way of life, he does not mind committing himself to him.
Even the queen of the old society on the streets of the past, at this moment had to lower the proud head. Although this proposal is very attractive, Song Chenyu is not stupid. After he became the city defense chief, will there be a shortage of women? No need to take this risk!
Yizheng reluctantly rejected the fragrant and tempting temptation. He divided his subordinates into two groups. One person took everyone to the Pan-Asian building and the other person himself. Leading, to copy the home of Wan Peng.
Wan Peng’s family was very smart. After the family’s disappearance for a few hours, he immediately began to pack his bags and prepare to escape. Originally, the family fled to the East Gate, and the city defense officials of the East Gate also opened the door to the old feelings. They were all brought back by Ding Liwei.
Holding the sleeping little Loli, Jiang Chen, who came out of the Pan-Asian building, just happened to meet Song Chenyu who came to invite the work.
Looking at the group of beautiful women who are jealous and fearful, Jiang Chen’s eyebrows jumped and he secretly said.
These two old sticks are still not visible on the surface, and this harem is even bigger than me! It’s too mad to be a copy of the house!
Jiang Chen gently coughed and said.
"Ding Liwei's family is on the right, Wan Peng's family is on the left."
No one is moving.
Upon seeing it, Song Chenyu hurried forward and shouted.
"Do you have a scorpion? You still don't move!"
A group of squatting Yan Yan's prisoners were hesitant to move and stood in two teams. Jiang Chen roughly counted it. In the end, Wan Manager would enjoy life. The number of wives was ten more than that of the head of the Ding.
In the case that most of the survivors have not eaten enough, the survivors of these survivors are living an imperial life.
Going to the side of Jiang Chen, Lu Fan whispered.
“How are you going to deal with them?”
After pondering for a moment, Jiang Chen waved his hand at random.
"Forget it, the disaster is not as good as the family. The family property is all confiscated, and everyone put it."
In fact, he did not think about doing something evil to "vente anger", especially when those beautiful women would not refuse, and would cater to him madly, the first time to get rid of the fate of slaves. However, he still has a lot to deal with now, and no effort is wasting time on the woman's belly.
Lu Fan squatted slightly, but still nodded and led the way.
"Yes."
Several soldiers stepped forward and untied the shackles of Ding Liwei and Wan Peng’s wives and children, and also snatched away valuable things from them. No one like jewelry or Asian crystal left, only left a dress and an EP for them.
Although regaining freedom, no one showed an excited look, and his face was desperate.
I enjoyed the extravagance of the jade food, and now I was kicked off the cloud. This material and spiritual double gap is enough to make them fall into a collapse. In particular, Ding Liwei’s wife, who was in trouble, even cried and weeped together, completely forgetting how to tear each other...
For them, being so a net out of the house, it is better to become a slave to Jiang Chen.
At least, don't worry about what to eat next time...
"Song Chenyu is right, it seems that your brain is turning very fast." Looking at Song Chenyu standing respectfully, Jiang Chen smiled.
"Don't dare." Song Chenyu bowed his respectfully.
Looking at him with a respectful look, Jiang Chen nodded with satisfaction.
"Go to the logistics and even take the clothes, and wear what it looks like."
Wen Yan, Song Chen Yu Daxi, the stone in my heart finally fell, and rushed to Jiang Chen table loyal to the heart: "The end will be the Marshal before the horse, do your best, die and then..."
"Okay, this **** is not right at the horse's mouth. At most, I will give you a pass of sixty." Jiang Chen waved his hand impatiently. "When you finish the clothes, the logistics company will tell you who to go." Let's get started."
"Yes!" Song Chen Yu Xing Gao Lie nodded, and ran away.
Looking at the direction of Song Chenyu's departure, Jiang Chen pondered for a moment.
"Speaking of this, there is still a new mayor in Ping An Street..."