Time Travel: I am a Warlord in Doomsday America

The gunshots outside Woodbury alarmed the Governor, and without notifying anyone, he ran to the town entrance holding an M16 rifle.

Residents were walking around in panic on the streets, asking each other about the events happening in the outside world.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it, everyone go home! Ladies and gentlemen! Please all go home and wait!! The guards and I will protect you all!!"

The Governor remained calm and played the role of a qualified leader, persuading the restless people on the streets to return.

After jogging all the way to the town entrance, the Governor saw the guards hiding behind the wall. At the same time, Rick's loudspeaker outside the wall also reached the Governor's ears.

"Damn..."

The Governor's face was very gloomy. Someone was attacking from outside. Why haven't Martinez and the others returned yet?

There were also guards on the other side of town, and after hearing the gunshots, these people were heading to the town entrance to assemble.

Lily, who was still lying behind the wall, saw the Governor appear and stare at herself and a group of team members. She immediately rolled off the wooden platform and landed safely on the ground.

"Governor, there are a lot of machine guns on the other side, and there are snipers in the distance. We can't withstand their firepower."

Lily reported the truth with a nervous look on her face.

The Governor remained silent with a cold face. He didn't know what to do now. Could he just let the other party lead him by the nose? Should he act according to their ideas?

Negotiation? Let's talk!

The Governor threw away the rifle in his hand and walked onto the wooden platform behind the wall. From his high vantage point, he saw Rick standing several meters away from the wall.

Rick continued to shout his words through the bullhorn. When he saw the Governor appear, he asked:

"Are you the leader here?"

The two men were standing at different heights, but behind Rick stood a larger and better-equipped army.

The Governor's eyes were fixed behind Rick, near the ten pickup trucks, all of which were filled with soldiers wearing black uniforms and black bulletproof vests.

A large number of machine guns and shoulder-fired weapons seemed to be able to easily destroy the walls of Woodbury and cause huge casualties.

The key point is that the other side launched a surprise attack without any warning, and the governor had no intelligence to arrange counter-measures.

Now that Rick was right in front of them, there was no way the Governor would ask Lily to lead a small team to attack the other side from the flank of the town.

Giving orders in front of the enemy, what a stupid idea!

“I am Philip, the Governor elected by the residents of Woodbury!

What are you here for?

Isn't this world a mess? You thugs? You want to kill everyone?"

The Governor stared at Rick calmly and was about to put the blame on him. He answered Rick in a loud voice, which was guaranteed to be heard by some disobedient residents who were still walking on the street.

Inciting people to unite against the enemy, the governor is ready to fight back to the death. He will never allow surrender without a fight and destroy everything he has worked so hard to gain.

Unfortunately, Rick was better prepared than the Governor. When the electric horn responded, it seemed that everyone on half the street in Woodbury could hear it.

"Your people attacked us from outside! We have wiped them all out!

The real thugs are not us, but the people of Woodbury who are out there shooting at the survivors!

We interrogated the captive Martinez and learned that there were still many women and children in Woodbury!

We don't want war and hatred! Otherwise the army will trample Woodbury!

But that goes against our philosophy of development and rejuvenation! We are a righteous army! We act for peace and order! We hope you can surrender unconditionally!"

Rick's shouting was heard by the residents in the town, and they realized that the outsiders did not attack them for no reason, but that their people were the first to attack the other side, and were killed by the other side, and then they gave away everyone's lair.

"Fuck! How could this happen! They said they were the military? Someone attacked official people?"

"Should we surrender? Are they good people?"

"Why doesn't the Governor speak? What does he want to do?"

More and more residents gathered on the street, some even holding sticks and pistols. People were holding weapons in indignation and thought they were going to go to war, but now they were shaken by Rick's shouting.

“We’ve taken over the entire town of Gran! There’s not a single zombie anywhere near! Hundreds of people living together in safety!

Please put down your weapons! Accept our tolerance! The dead have paid the price for their malice, and those who are still alive should cherish their lives..."

The Governor standing on the wall allowed Rick to shout to shake people's emotions. Even the guards on the wall looked at the Governor with hopeful eyes.

That look was full of hope for life, they knew they could not defeat the army!

The Governor's thoughts were in a mess. At this moment, in his fantasy, a person who looked exactly like him appeared beside him and whispered in his ear:

"Surrender, you know you can't be like the real Philip, you are Brian, a weak chicken..."

The mental trauma after the disaster had caused the governor to suffer from split personality. He was once useless and a burden to his brother Philip's family.

His brother Philip was a truly strong man, ruthless and cruel. He protected him for a long time after the disaster, but eventually died surrounded by zombies.

Brian is the Governor's real name...

(The material comes from the official novel of The Walking Dead)

"No...no...I'm Philip...I can keep everyone alive! I'm the one in control..."

The governor suddenly started talking to himself, his eyes were blank. He turned to look at the residents gathered behind him. He wanted to call on everyone to resist the foreign enemies!

Dozens of pairs of hopeful eyes stared at the Governor. Those were the eyes of the residents longing for peace. Facing these eyes, the Governor suddenly felt nauseous and his head hurt so much!!!

What an ugly look! They are all cowardly scum!!

The Governor's expression became ferocious. He subconsciously raised his arm, but found that he had no weapon in his hand. The rifle was thrown on the ground by him and was now kept by Lily.

He made another wrong move in what he thought was the right move. He thought he could gain a chance by laying down his weapon, but he didn't expect that by doing so, he would ruin his final madness.

Facing the well-equipped army outside, and surrounded by teammates who were thinking of surrendering, the governor was confused. How could he fight this battle? Could he still fight?

A breeze blew over the Governor's head. He looked up at the sky, his eyes fixed on the scorching sun.

There was a slowly moving black shadow on the huge fireball.

"What is that...?"

The Governor muttered to himself.

Rick, who was still attacking crazily under the wall and trying to shake the enemy's morale, heard the Governor's words. He looked up at the sky and responded to the Governor naturally:

"Oh...that's our unmanned reconnaissance aircraft."

The Governor's eyes widened. When he got Rick's reply, his crazy heart immediately calmed down... This war really couldn't be won...

The governor standing behind the wall suddenly raised his hands. His confident temperament disappeared and he became decadent and numb.

"On behalf of Woodbury, I surrender..."

The Governor dropped to his knees and knelt on the platform behind the wall.

At this moment, he no longer fantasized that he was Philip. He was still that weakling Brian, the waste who dragged down his brother and killed all his family members.

"Choose wisely! Open the gate! Guards on the wall! Gather your weapons and pile them together! Then kneel down and surrender!

Don't feel humiliated! This is the safest way to hand over! Our soldiers are very professional, and any action may trigger their instinctive reaction. If you get too close to the weapon, you may be shot!"

Rick held up the loudspeaker, his voice was serious and sharp. He had already won, and he didn't even use the rhetoric that Zhang Qiang taught him.

The Woodbury people behind the wall began to throw down their guns and sticks, and the people who were originally guarding the wall were responsible for collecting these weapons and gathered together.

Sigma stood behind the fence, looking at the thin iron fence with complicated eyes. He was not sure what would happen after the people from the school entered Woodbury.

Will the tragedy at Pelican Hill happen again? Or are they really here for peace, as the men behind the wall say?

In any case, Sigma knew one thing: he and the people of Woodbury had lost the will to resist.

That night, he was manipulated by a soldier (Soap) in his education, and he had long lost the courage to fight against the school.

Without any hesitation, Sigma put his hands behind the iron door and pushed it hard, opening the way for the school convoy to move forward...