Time Travel: I am a Warlord in Doomsday America

Inside the satellite station, Alan and his team quickly ran to the highway and launched a military truck to evacuate.

Although it was unclear how quickly the Savior Army's support would arrive, Alan didn't want to gamble on time.

She is not Superman, and her advantages in equipment and skills will be offset by the number of enemies. If too much support comes from the Saviors, she and her team will be trapped and killed in the satellite station.

Even if you persist in resisting, you will only kill a few more enemies in the end, run out of ammunition and food, and be killed or captured by the enemy.

Abraham drove a military truck and the group sped along the road.

Rosita and Abraham were silent for a while. They had shot and killed quite a few people today. In addition, Alan was in a hurry to evacuate the satellite station. Their intuition told them that they seemed to be in big trouble.

"What should we do next?"

Abraham opened the car window and asked loudly to Alan who was sitting in the back car.

"You and Rosita, rush to the Atlanta airport overnight. I'll give you half of the weapons and ammunition. You have important intelligence, and the higher-ups will definitely send someone to meet you in person."

"Big shot? Like who?" Abraham asked.

Alan thought about it and mentioned several possible candidates: "Instructor Soap? Ghost? Instructor Wang? Commander Kate...? It could also be the principal himself."

"Your code name is quite intimidating."

Abraham lit a cigarette. Today's action was his way of repaying Alan's favor, but he wanted to confirm the matters concerning the Destiny Fortress and the mutated zombies again.

Abraham was just a soldier before the disaster, but he was brainwashed by the United States' "beacon of human civilization" education.

The military often issues missions to save a certain area, telling soldiers that they are the saviors of the suffering people of the country.

And then…then the soldiers went abroad together to guard oil fields and shoot locals who were called terrorists.

Can a normal person be fooled by Eugene's few words? Although the virus team Eugene mentioned does seem to be true, people who have experienced the pain after the disaster should be more pragmatic, focus on the present, and think about how to survive.

Only Abraham, a man who had been deceived by reality for half his life and lost his family after the disaster, would pursue the ideal of saving the world.

"The Salvation Army is not worth mentioning. It's just a round of bombing and the instructors leading a few teams to clean up."

Alan said calmly, without any of the urgency he had when he evacuated just now on his face.

Abraham drove around a few more bends on the road to obscure their path back to the Alexandria community.

After returning to Alexandria, Alan immediately found Maggie and told her about her attack on the satellite station and her contact with Atlanta.

Maggie was at Dianna's house, discussing the construction of the community. When she heard that Alan was going to make a big move during his trip, Maggie just frowned, but Dianna almost had a heart attack.

"Have we provoked a group of hundreds of people?" Diana looked at Maggie in disbelief.

Maggie nodded and frowned as she said, "Rick and Sean are interrogating the prisoners outside. Combining the intelligence they got, they should be the group of people I met when I got here."

Dianna looked at Maggie in silence, she didn't know what to say.

Noticing Diana's uneasiness, Maggie sighed and said:

"That's the reality, Deanna. Do you think we're only going to court civilized communities like Alexandria?

We will also clean up those anti-order forces. They must surrender and accept transformation, otherwise they will be killed.”

Maggie still has some of the Madonna ideas instilled by Herschel in her heart, but she knows how to balance things and won't be swayed by emotions like she was before Rick left school.

"Maggie, I'm most worried about one thing right now. We already have one enemy. If another one comes... can we handle it?"

Deanna said worriedly.

Maggie estimated the number of people in the community and their fighting power, and said to Diana with certainty:

"Yes, I definitely can't handle it."

Deanna's breath was choked. What was Maggie talking about? Couldn't she just give her some psychological comfort?

"So we need external help. Damn, it's not just us who killed their people, Miles also had a hand in that, so he has to lend us some people!"

Maggie said suddenly angrily.

Miles killed a team of Saviors and then went back to Charlotte. No, absolutely not!

Of course, Maggie was just speaking in anger, and she knew right from wrong. But right now, Alexander really needed fighting power.

Miles and his men are the closest choice. As for contacting the Destiny Front army, Maggie doesn't even dare to think about it.

The main mission of the Destiny Army has always been to recover the territories occupied by the zombies, and its focus has always been in Zouzhou. The army's mission is very important, otherwise new laws would not have been enacted to encourage people to go out and become pioneers.

The military certainly has no plan to cross two or three states to fight in Washington.

Even if the blue-armored giant zombie is in Washington, the military can first complete the mission in Georgia and neighboring states, and then slowly expand its sphere of influence to Washington.

"Should I ask Abraham to take a message with him?" Alan asked Maggie.

"Is it possible? This would be the best. Our communication range cannot reach Charlotte." Maggie said.

"It can only be this way."

Alan left Dianna's house with a heavy heart. She returned home, took out the remaining weapons packages, and brought Abraham and Rosita who were waiting at the gate.

"There are machine guns and fully automatic shotguns inside, which will be convenient for you to deal with the brutal zombies that may appear on the road. There are also self-heating food, medicine, and water."

Alan looked at Rosita and Abraham. This couple helped her a lot. It would be inhumane of her to say that she was not touched.

"Thank you for your hard work, Abraham, Rosita."

Alan wanted to express some sincere thanks, but the words just wouldn't come out when they came to his lips, and finally turned into a plain thank you.

Abraham took the package and his beard trembled with laughter. It was indeed troublesome to repay Alan's favor, but what he did was in line with his values, and he never complained.

"Hey, if I get to Atlanta and find out that it's not what you said, I'll throw you into the pool when I get back."

Abraham pointed to an artificial pool in the community.

"That pool has nothing to do with me. By the way, if the army sends people to Washington, don't come back... It's very dangerous here..."

Alan thought about it and finally gave Abraham some vague advice. Abraham had taken many risks to help her and was injured every time. She didn't want the big guy to have any accidents.

Joining the Destiny Front is more comfortable than staying in Alexandria. The food here is unpalatable and there are few varieties, which can only meet people's most basic needs.

Rosita bent down and stroked Alan's head. This was the first time she heard Alan express concern. Although they had only known each other for a short time, Rosita felt a little touched.

All the bad feelings Rosita had today when she helped Alan and took the risk to fight the Saviors disappeared.