Extreme germ phobia

Chapter 167 This is not over yet
As soon as the guard recruitment plan was announced, the town government office was immediately surrounded by immune people who heard the news.

Zhu Yiming clicked his tongue and said, "Is Lao Mi really that enthusiastic about joining the army? Isn't this the level of conscription in China?"

Ou Yang lazily lay on the grass, a straw in his mouth. "Don't you see how many immune people there are? The town is almost full. How can we not be enthusiastic?"

Today, Baifeng Town is Xiongzhou's only window to the outside world. Immunized people from all over the state are gathering here, but the town is so small and there are only so many job opportunities. Those who came first have taken up all the positions, and those who came later can only watch helplessly.

Having money in your pocket is nothing, the key is that most of the immune people are those who have escaped. They are the poor people who have empty pockets and empty stomachs and have no idea where to eat.

As more and more disorderly people came, thefts and thieves arose one after another, turning the relatively peaceful town into a chaotic mess.

If it weren't for the free distribution of emergency food to calm people's hearts, who knows how chaotic the situation would have been.

Although the epidemic area is dangerous, the special forces team is well paid, and after the establishment of a safe zone, there are plenty of opportunities for promotion, which is very attractive to the impoverished Lao Mi.

Ou Yang felt that the US military left Baifeng Town as an exit in order to gather immune people, form a special team to fight back into the epidemic area, and ultimately achieve the goal of stabilizing the situation.

"Hey, Clark!" Jedi's voice came from the distance.

Ouyang acted as if nothing had happened until Jedi called him again. Then he realized that he was being called and stood up with his arms propped up: "Hi, Jedi!"

"Why are you here?" The major turned sideways and gestured to Ou Yang to look at the recruitment point. "Don't you want to go take a look?"

"Sorry." Ou Yang shrugged and spread his hands like Lao Mi, tilting his head and curling his lips, looking very regretful. "We have an old saying in the East, 'A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.'"

He had barely escaped from the quagmire of the epidemic area, and he would have to be crazy to run back.

Jedi continued to persuade him: "Didn't you ask where you could buy a gun? If you join the special forces, you can get one directly without buying one."

Ou Yang gave a polite smile: "I'm not interested in being your subordinate."

As a person with severe phobia of insufficient firepower, he felt very insecure with only a pistol for self-defense. He always wanted to get a few guns to supplement his firepower, but Baifeng Town was too small and there was no gun store at all.

He just asked someone, but he didn't expect that the news would reach Jedi's ears.

"Okay, I respect your choice." Jedi sighed, "If you change your mind, you're welcome to come to me anytime."

"I will." Ou Yang nodded, and waited until Jedi was a little further away before complaining, "Weapons made by the military-industrial complex? Who the hell would dare to use them!"

Perhaps because of the governor's assassination, the guard was incredibly efficient. In just one day, they gathered more than 400 people, all of whom were veterans with experimental experience.

The military organized them into four special operations groups and six combat teams, and immediately began in-depth training.

They are all veterans, and the training is just to adjust and get used to each other, to understand each other, and to strive to optimize combat capabilities in the shortest time.

This team, composed entirely of immune veterans, is called Team A.

In the next few days, Team B and Team C were formed one after another.

The members of Team B are immune people with a certain military background, while the members of Team C are pure recruits.

Later, a team D was added, whose members were mainly female service personnel.

As the team continued to expand, more news came out.

This newly formed unit was named the 7th Battalion of the Xiongzhou Guard, abbreviated as the Xiong 7th Battalion, and abbreviated as BIQ.

Zhu Yiming, who was watching the ceremony, complained: "Manufacturing quality? What kind of crappy name is that?"

"It should be the Bear State Immunity Guard." Jiang Yuwei corrected in a low voice.

Ou Yang immediately thought of a series of familiar numbers such as Delta, Green Bay, and Seal.

In comparison, BIQ is indeed a bit worse.

But then again, no matter how elite the troops are, they will run the risk of being infected with the fungus when entering the epidemic area to perform missions. Only teams composed of immune people can move freely in the epidemic area... Well, it seems that they are not that free. First, they cannot encounter large numbers of infected people, and second, they cannot encounter spore clouds.

Especially the latter.

In a word, as long as they are immune, we will accept everyone who comes, and we will eat anything.

Another big difference from China is that the US military has a very loose age limit when recruiting personnel.

In the same team, there are handsome young men in their early twenties, as well as wrinkled uncles; a young girl of seventeen or eighteen may be next to a fat middle-aged woman.

The contrast is so strong that it's really eye-catching!

Ou Yang feels that the greatest contribution of Governor Nash's assassination was the birth of the Bear Battalion 7.

Everyone thought that the Bear Seventh Battalion would need at least ten days to half a month of training before it could carry out the mission. However, the governor was much more anxious than expected. In just a few days, the two best teams of Team A received combat missions and immediately rushed to the epidemic area.

We took a helicopter!

Ou Yang was extremely envious: "If only I could leave on this thing!"

"Forget it, it's not dark yet!" Zhu Yiming exposed Ou Yang's daydream without hesitation.

It is not difficult to get on it, but the difficult part is daring to fly outside the epidemic area, as you will be shot down by the US military in minutes.

Ou Yang sighed and thought, it would be great if he could fly a plane.

Back then, a small Cessna single-seater plane from West Germany flew across the Iron Curtain and landed in Moscow in a swagger. If only a small sports plane could have been built to fly at ultra-low altitude all the way... forget it. The technical conditions were not mature back then, which allowed Rust to take advantage of the loophole. Now drones are flying everywhere in the sky, and only underground burrows can ensure safety.

For the next period of time, there were still immune people entering Baifeng Town every day, and a considerable number of them joined the Xiong Qi Battalion due to their livelihood.

The Xiong Qi Battalion continued to expand in size, and more and more operations were carried out in the epidemic areas. Some rumors related to the mission gradually appeared in Baifeng Town, such as a certain operation destroyed the lair of a certain organization; a certain group was besieged by many infected people; and someone disappeared during the mission, with no one seeing him alive or dead, and so on.

The in and out movement not only maintained the stability of Baifeng Town, but also provided sufficient manpower for the Xiong Seventh Battalion.

Time quietly entered late September, the weather gradually turned cooler, and in a week or so, it would have been three months since we were stranded in the epidemic area.

After lunch, Jiang Yuwei cleaned up the mess and washed the dishes; Ou Yang disassembled 191 and wiped every part clean.

The car door suddenly opened, Zhu Yiming threw the cloth bag in his hand, and sat opposite Ou Yang with a sullen face.

"What's going on?" Ou Yang put the 191 at his feet, picked up the PKM and began to disassemble it.

"Don't you two feel that Lao Mi is rejecting us?" Zhu Yiming kicked the cloth bag. "The warehouse clearly has everything, but the warehouse manager just won't sell anything to us. After much persuasion, he gave us a few bags of emergency food.

Ou Yang placed the newly removed ammunition belt on the table. "What else did you say?"

Ever since he made it clear that he would not join the Xiong Qi Battalion, he vaguely felt Lao Mi's rejection. At first, he did it very covertly, but as time passed, it was no longer concealed.

"What else can I say? They're still prioritizing the US military. We only have emergency food." Zhu Yiming said indignantly, "If you ask me, we can't stay here any longer. We should leave as soon as possible. Even if we go back to the epidemic area, it's better than being bullied here!"

The current Baifeng Town is no longer what it was when I first arrived.

All those who meet the requirements and are immune either voluntarily join the Bear Seventh Battalion or are impressed by the military's generous conditions.

Among the people who stayed, apart from the trio who were determined to leave the epidemic area, there were all kinds of bad people with criminal records who were not worthy of being on the stage.

The US military is a den of filth and corruption, with abuse of public funds, power-for-sex transactions, and all kinds of scandals emerging one after another.

The fact that even the US military refuses to accept someone shows how low their character is.

It is precisely because there are more and more such people that the public security in Baifeng Town is much worse than before. Not only do people need to be on duty at night, but they also have to remain vigilant at all times during the day.

Ou Yang rubbed his temples with a headache. "Do you think I haven't thought about it? You know the situation in the epidemic area!" "I know the situation in the epidemic area. Can't we find a deserted place to hide for a while instead of going into the city?"

"What about supplies? How are we going to get food, drink, and toilet?" Ou Yang raised his voice. "It's already the beginning of autumn, and it's getting colder every day. It's not a big problem right now, but winter will arrive in a few months. Supplies are scarce in the epidemic area. How are we going to get food? How are we going to get clothes? How are we going to get warm?"

Zhu Yiming was stunned by the question and looked frustrated.

Ou Yang slowed down his tone and said, "I don't think it's time to leave yet. At the very least, we need to solve the problem of cotton clothes and food before leaving. Even if we find a deserted wilderness to hide, we need enough ammunition for hunting, right?"

Having said that, he looked at Jiang Yuwei: "What do you think?"

"I have no objection." Jiang Yuwei said.

"What about you?" Ou Yang asked Zhu Yiming again.

Zhu Yiming remained silent, constantly weighing the choice between leaving and staying.

Suddenly, a flirtatious voice came from outside the window: "Hey, baby, my name is Cardin, what's yours?"

Ou Yang and Zhu Yiming were both stunned. What was going on?
The two of them looked forward together and saw several white people in their early twenties in the rearview mirror. Each of them was dressed in a very unique way and did not look like a good person.

The leader had a head full of yellow hair, with clumps of hair standing up on his head. At first glance, he looked like a Super Saiyan.

Jiang Yuwei glanced coldly outside the car, then looked away expressionlessly without saying a word.

Cardin didn't give up because of Jiang Yuwei's cold attitude. He said, "You are from Dongda University, right? Have you seen Quentin's interview? You can call me by my Oriental name - Niubi!"

His pronunciation was very awkward, but Ou Yang, Zhu Yiming and Jiang Yuwei were all stunned for a moment.

"What did he say his name was?" Zhu Yiming's expression was wonderful. "Did I hear it right?"

Ou Yang scratched his head hard, unable to contain himself. "How dare you use that as a name? He's not just Awesome, he's fucking Awesome!"

Jiang Yuwei's face was also distorted. She stared down at Cardin, wanting to ask him if he knew what these two words meant.

Cardin didn't realize he had made a big joke. When he saw Jiang Yuwei looking at him, he immediately put on a self-proclaimed handsome posture, like a peacock spreading its tail: "Hey, don't you think you and I are a good match?"

Jiang Yuwei ignored her and just closed the window.

Ou Yang laughed and teased: "Why don't you chat with your sweetheart for a few more words?"

Jiang Yuwei felt extremely disgusted and glared at Ou Yang fiercely.

This is not the first time a similar situation has occurred.

Cardin and his friends are a group of guys with extremely high hormones. Since they came to Baifeng Town, they have been harassing single women.

In name, he is looking for a girlfriend, but in reality, he is just looking for a playmate who does not have to take responsibility.

Due to the epidemic,
Many Americans feel that they have no future and live today, so they completely let themselves go. There are countless cynical Americans who only care about the present and not the future. They are obsessed with sensory stimulation, so they are easily attracted by these guys whose minds are full of restricted content.

It was a mutual agreement, and outsiders couldn't say anything, but no one expected that these guys would actually set their sights on Jiang Yuwei.

Outside the car, Cardin's expression froze on his face.

His companions burst into laughter: "Hey, Cardin, you called us here just to see this?"

"The invincible Cardin? Hilarious!"

"Have you met your match?"

Kading's face was a little embarrassed. He turned around and slammed the car door: "Open the door, bitch, get out!"

In the carriage, the three people's expressions changed at the same time.

Outside the car, Cardin continued to talk nonsense.

Jiang Yuwei's face turned very ugly, and her hand had already touched the gun.

Zhu Yiming was filled with righteous indignation and opened the door to teach the other party a lesson.

Who is easy to bully?

But as soon as the door opened, a figure flashed before his eyes, and Ou Yang shot out of the car like a sharp arrow, kicking Cardin's handsome face so hard that it was twisted and deformed. The whole person spun 450 degrees on the spot and fell heavily to the ground, with two teeth flying seven or eight meters away.

The verbal abuse stopped abruptly, replaced by cries of pain.

Several old Mis changed color at the same time and rushed up together.

Ou Yang punched left and kicked right, his movements were as fast as lightning and his strength was incredibly great. No Lao Mi could block his punches. When Zhu Yiming jumped out of the car, there were already seven Lao Mi lying on the ground.

This scene shocked everyone, and Lao Mi, who came to watch the fun, fell silent.

Ou Yang looked eagle-like and wolf-like, his eyes were as sharp as a bone-cutting knife, and no Lao Mi dared to jump out.
What a joke, he's just a playmate who likes to pick up girls together. We've only known each other for three or five days. Even if he gets beaten to death by an Oriental guy, he deserves it for his bad mouth. Why bother to stand up for such a thing?
Ou Yang lifted Cardin up with just one hand: "Swear, why don't you curse anymore?"

Cardin's eyes were filled with fear, and he pleaded incoherently: "Please, let me go..."

"Let you go? There's no such thing as that!" Ou Yang's eyes turned cold, he swung his arm and slapped Cardin on the left cheek. Cardin's head turned sharply to the right, and even his body tilted to the right.

Ouyang slapped Cardin on the right cheek with his backhand, and Cardin's head turned sharply to the left again, and his body twisted in the opposite direction.

In just a few hits, the handsome face was beaten into a pig's head. The onlooker, Lao Mi, was terrified. He never thought that this Oriental man could be so cruel. He couldn't help but feel a little fearful.

And this is exactly Ou Yang's purpose.

One punch is enough to prevent a hundred punches from coming. Not only does he want to vent Jiang Yuwei's anger, but he also wants to use this opportunity to establish his authority with this idiot!
An old man rushed over and pulled out a gun, pointing it at Ou Yang: "Stop, let my brother go!"

Ou Yang snorted coldly: "Just because you say let me go, I will let me go?" Then he slapped him again.

He had shown mercy, otherwise, with his current strength, he would have killed Cardin with just one slap.

The man's face was extremely ugly, but he still didn't dare to shoot.

Just as he drew his gun, Zhu Yiming behind Ou Yang also raised his gun.

Then Jiang Yuwei, with bullet belts wrapped around her body, jumped out of the car, pointing the black muzzle of her gun at Lao Mi who was present, like a key to hell.

Faced with the machine gun that could open fire at any time, all the Americans shrank in fear.

If it was in the epidemic area, Cardin would definitely not see the sun tomorrow, but Baifeng Town is under the control of the US military and is an orderly place.

Fighting is not a big deal. There are three to five fights every day in the camping area. As long as no one is killed, no one cares.

But once a gun is fired, it's a completely different matter.

Ou Yang threw the unconscious Cardin to the ground and said, "Keep an eye on your brother. You won't be so lucky next time."

The man's face turned even darker. He neither put down his gun nor showed any intention of leaving.

He knew that he shouldn't show up, let alone expose himself to Jun's sight, but he couldn't just watch his own brother being beaten beyond recognition and do nothing.

The two sides continued to confront each other, neither willing to give in, until the garrison received the news and sent people over, sternly warning Cardin not to cause trouble and confiscating the PKM. The conflict ended under the suppression of the military.

But both sides know very well that this matter is not over yet!
(End of this chapter)