Time Travel: I am a Warlord in Doomsday America

A few days later, the aid that Shandingzhai received after joining the Tianming position has begun to be implemented.

The flag of the Destiny Position rose above the village on the top of the mountain. Jesus and the residents looked at the food and guns piled up in the village and were full of motivation for future development.

Atlanta has not yet assigned anyone to lead Hilltop, but Rick and Sean have been secretly thinking about it.

Instead of waiting for arrangements from above, it is better to take the initiative and try to get this opportunity.

Sean said to Rick: "I have already talked to Zhang about this. We can manage this place."

Rick was surprised and asked, "So what does he mean?"

"Of course I agree. We should think about how to develop the mountaintop village." Sean curled his lips and said with a relaxed look.

Seeing Sean's pretentiousness, Rick punched him on the shoulder and said, "Thinking of taking the back door, huh? You're amazing, Sean!"

The conversation between the two took place outside the village on the top of the mountain and no residents could hear it.

Sean covered his shoulder pretending to be in pain and said, "Headquarters has sent some willing freshmen to work in the Hilltop Village. Should we bring Carl over?"

Carl is still in the Alexander community. Although there are some people of the same age there, they are all children who have not received any education. Sean thinks it would be a good idea to let Carl come to the Hilltop Village to teach the younger students who have just graduated.

"It's hard to say. You know, Carl is very close to Alan and the others. It's not easy for me to interfere with his thoughts. Let me ask first."

Rick was a little hesitant. After Lori's death, the relationship between him and Carl changed a little.

This may be related to Carl's entering puberty. In short, he can't make Carl obey his words like when he was a child.

"Oh...Ailan is a girl with a lot of ideas. I'm worried that it will be dangerous for Carl to get too close to her." Sean sighed.

"She's radical, but that doesn't mean she's unreliable." Rick expressed the opposite view.

The two stopped discussing further. Sean quietly lit a cigarette and changed the subject, saying, "Look at the plain below the mountain. It will definitely be a fertile field if it is reclaimed."

Rick nodded and said, "The facilities of the Hilltop Village basically have to be developed from scratch. We will be busy in the future."

after one day......

The troops of the Destiny Front brought a group of graduates of varying ages, and Rick saw a familiar face among them - Clementine.

The officer in charge also brought an order authorizing Rick and Sean to jointly manage the Hilltop.

Only after the soldiers left did the residents of the mountaintop village, who had received the order, begin to discuss.

Their attitude towards Rick and Sean's takeover can only be described as no objection.

Because Rick and Sean had helped them defeat their enemies a few days ago, the residents were quite accepting of these two people.

But after all, the two men had only been in the mountaintop village for a few days, and the residents could not fully accept them at first.

Sean and Rick can naturally sense what people are thinking, but they don't care. Time will prove their abilities.

"Clay, what brought you here? Did Lee agree to let you go so far?"

Rick walked up to the line of graduates and looked at Clementine in confusion.

Clementine was a little embarrassed, and the classmates around her also looked at her curiously. They were not from the same area, so they were not familiar with each other.

"Clementine, is your father still alive?" asked a black girl.

“Lee is my adoptive father, and he agreed to let me work.” Clementine responded awkwardly to questions from her classmates and Rick.

Rick looked at the black girl who was asking Clementine. In fact, he had already guessed the family backgrounds of these students, but he still asked, "Where are your relatives?"

"No more."

"They were all killed by zombies."

“My adoptive parents and I didn’t have a good relationship.”

......

Sure enough, the answers Rick got were basically the same. These children could be said to be orphans, so they were able to leave Atlanta after being approved by multiple parties.

Sean on the side turned his head silently and rubbed his eyes.

They do not have a strong sense of belonging to Atlanta. This is not because they do not recognize the destiny position, but simply because they feel confused in Georgia.

Schools in various towns educate students to contribute to the development of the battlefield, but some students may not be native locals.

The towns in Zuozhou have almost fully resumed normal operations, and even zombies have become rare species that can only be seen in the wild. They don't need to work hard in Zuozhou to get a comfortable job.

But for some students from special backgrounds, this may be a psychological torture.

After finally completing their education, they were ready to burn themselves out and find the value of their existence after graduation. However, in Georgia, they could only get jobs with full benefits.

Is this right? It may be comfortable for some people, but for people of faith, this is not the path they want.

On the side, Sean, who had calmed down, took a deep breath and suddenly said in a loud voice: "You are great!"

"It's not as safe out there as in Zuozhou. There are more people with hard lives waiting for us to save! I'm very grateful that you're here!"

"No matter what your grades were in school, your choices have proven that you are the true inheritors of the Destiny Front! I approve of your dedication to human civilization!"

"By the way, my name is Sean, and I participated in the construction and education of the first school in the Destiny Front, the Gran Town School. I was previously in charge of the elementary shooting course."

At the end, Sean didn't forget to show off his resume.

Twenty students looked at Sean in shock. They had thought that they were going on a long journey purely to shine and make contributions, without seeking a future or worrying about it, but they ended up running into a veteran figure in the battlefield!

Everyone in the Destiny Position knew that the elders of Gran Town could have direct conversations with the supreme leader Zhang.

(This is a piece of shit, spread by a disabled retired person who hangs around everywhere.)

"Stand at attention! Salute!"

A big kid in the student team suddenly shouted.

Suddenly, a sound of orderly footsteps was heard, and all the students immediately stood up straight and saluted Sean.

"Fight to revive civilization!"

It has to be said that the instructors of the Scorpion Corps were very successful in turning these students into the same people they were when they served in their hometowns.

Sean returned a not-so-standard military salute. Although he faded out of the core power layer of the Destiny Camp too early, he was still a veteran figure after all, and it was natural that he could get the respect of these younger generations.

The residents of the mountaintop village who had been watching were all shocked.

Especially Jesus, he originally wanted to question Rick and Sean what these children were doing here. If they were underage laborers, he personally would find it hard to accept it.

But Sean's righteous and passionate words stunned him, and when the group of children in front of him talked about fighting to revive civilization, a strong sense of shame immediately made Jesus' face turn red.

His thoughts were still stuck on the intrigues between communities and between people, but the people in the Tianming Front, even this group of young students, had such high levels of thinking that he could not even begin to catch up with.

"well said!"

“They are so nice!”

Around Jesus, the men and women in the village on the hilltop were moved and excited, and some even whistled and cheered.

Seeing this all-around positive scene, Rick quietly approached Sean and said, "When did you learn that?"

Sean, with a serious face, did not move his lips and whispered: "Influenced by Zhang, I was inspired to write this!"