Time Travel: I am a Warlord in Doomsday America

Zhang Qiang wolfed down his lunch. Alan lifted his hair and said:

"I think I know who she is. Nick's wife. Nick is our team leader. He often talks about..."

Alan's words made Zhang Qiang's mouth curl up gradually. He thought of an idea. The original single-player whipping might be able to team up with Alan to cause real damage to the opponent, and also... use a...

After Zhang Qiang and Alan rehearsed a scene, he calmed down for a while: he and Alan were not familiar with Nick's wife.

But no matter what the reason was for Nick's wife to make trouble, Zhang Qiang had to pull this woman up and give her a severe lesson at the meeting in the auditorium that evening.

Zhang Qiang speculated that her actions might simply be to seek an explanation for her husband's death.

But her disturbance in the cafeteria affected the atmosphere of the school camp. If everyone was as noisy as she was, the system established by Zhang Qiang would be ineffective.

Zhang Qiang will not show mercy to those who stand on the opposite side of him.

In the evening, he would give Nick's wife the opportunity to go to the auditorium and express her demands, preferably without asking for excessive privileges or engaging in some pre-apocalyptic political correctness bullshit.

Otherwise, Zhang Qiang would have been too lazy to even perform the big show he had prepared. After hastily convincing everyone, he let Moore take her to "commit suicide."

Isn't that what the US government likes to do? It's really simple and crude.

Now that the US government is dead, people live in a camp built around "Zhang Qiang", enjoying the peace brought by Zhang Qiang's military force.

To be honest, they have no right to bargain with Zhang Qiang because this group of people did not contribute anything in the initial stage of establishing the school.

Working for the school in exchange for shelter, this exchange of interests makes the workers more like ordinary laborers.

Zhang Qiang has a long-term vision, so he designed a large number of courses to express his ideas and gain people's support and admiration. He cannot allow the school and the workers to always be in a relationship of exchanging interests.

Zhang Qiang wants people to treat the school as their home and himself as the supreme leader. Ordinary people should not only be afraid of him because of his force, but must also admire, trust, and even believe in him.

In this way, all the people in the school can work together, and his will is the will of the people! The pace of outward expansion can be accelerated!

"Okay, go back and rest first. I need to notify the top management to hold a meeting."

After chatting with Alan about Nick's wife, and making some guesses about the woman's possible reactions and demands, Zhang Qiang once again perfected his acting with Alan and let her go to her residence to rest.

Zhang Qiang used the intercom to notify all senior executives to come to the meeting.

In the subsequent meeting, Zhang Qiang asked Dai Ya about what had happened. Nick's wife was named Mary, a white Irish woman.

God knows how she ended up with Nick, a pure American redneck.

Mary believes that Nick sacrificed himself for the school and the school should treat her as a victim's widow. She made a fuss in the cafeteria because the food ration was too bad.

She couldn't see any meat, the amount of scrambled eggs was very small, and there were mostly vegetables and pasta. In addition, her husband had passed away, and this miserable life was almost making her collapse.

The Human Resources and Logistics Department, the department managed by Anzhui, is the department that ordinary school workers come into contact with most in daily life.

An Zhui is mainly responsible for cleaning, food supply allocation, and work distribution.

His wife Kendall is like his deputy. There are many poor people left behind by Woxing (that group of X slaves) in the personnel and logistics department, and Kendall is in charge of them.

Dai Ya doesn't have many people under her, but she is Zhang Qiang's assistant.

Middle person in charge of school farm.

The only two people who can sit in the principal's office.

Other followers of Zhang Qiang will also listen to her advice seriously.

Maya and Lucy are the heads of the juvenile department. To put it bluntly, they are responsible for brainwashing minors, assigning them tasks, and making them respect Zhang Qiang's will.

Brothers Mor and Daryl are on security patrol and teach survival basics to people at the school.

The reason why it is called basic is because Zhang Qiang is about to start advanced courses, and the coaches are all special forces soldiers from various countries.

The registration requirements are extremely strict, and applicants must receive perfect evaluations from the heads of various departments.

This is a course for training elite soldiers, which will consume a large amount of supplies. Zhang Qiang doesn't want to be taken advantage of by an ungrateful person.

Sean is the person in charge of the shooting range. He has the fewest subordinates and is only responsible for the operation and management of the shooting range.

Sarah, the "plantation expert", is in charge of all the plantation workers assigned by An Zhui. Her husband Deacon is her exclusive bodyguard, as is the alcoholic.

As for Jim, who has the lowest presence, he is actually very important. He leads the technicians and repairmen to maintain the school's machinery and equipment.

The above are the positions of all current senior staff of the school.

The farm can only be considered a partner for now.

“From now on, we will hold a high-level meeting at 7 o’clock every evening. Dai Ya will preside over it when I am not here.

The management of the school will only become more demanding in the future, so you must be prepared."

Standing next to Zhang Qiang was the fully armed Wang Zhiqiang. Wang Zhiqiang's code name "Scorpion" has become everyone's way of calling him.

Everyone present knew that Scorpion and the new soldier were Zhang Qiang's personal guards, and Scorpion was the squad leader.

"Zhang, I think you need to take the brothers in the armed team to see the world. Some of them are not familiar with you, especially the newcomers."

Moore suddenly suggested.

Daryl also nodded beside him. Some newcomers did not respect Zhang Qiang's Asian identity and expressed doubts about their oral description of Zhang Qiang's ability.

Zhang Qiang frowned. Adults are difficult to manage. He had to personally whip these white guys.

More Asians should be added to the armed forces, but there are too few Asian survivors accepted, and their physical fitness and mentality do not meet the requirements.

If that doesn't work, after the army is exhausted, let some of our compatriot soldiers pretend to be foreign survivors and join the armed forces to enhance the image of Asians.

These white guys have deep-rooted stereotypes about Asians.

"Okay, I got it. I'll make arrangements for this matter. Is there anything else? If not, we'll adjourn the meeting."

Zhang Qiang knocked on the conference table and stopped here for today.

The next important thing was the school assembly in the auditorium.

……

As night fell, a large number of people entered the school auditorium. The bodies inside had been cleaned up long ago, but there were still blood stains on some seats.

Zhang Qiang was standing on the podium, watching the seats being filled one by one, and he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart. This was his power, the people under his command!

Sevo and the senior executives sat in the front row of the auditorium. Moore brought some armed teams to maintain order, and the school's patrol mission was partially shared by the soldiers.

There were only two chairs on the podium, Zhang Qiang sat on one and Nick's widow Mary sat on the other.

Mary looked at Zhang Qiang, who was smoking and completely unconventional. Her expression was scrutinizing. This was the first time she had met the school's top leader so closely.

Her slightly trembling hands resting on her knees betrayed her nervousness.

Everyone sat down quickly. Zhang Qiang put out his cigarette and tried the microphone.

"Ahem... um..."

The sound echoed in the auditorium. Jim's repair team did a good job.

This was Zhang Qiang's first time speaking in front of so many people as a leader. He didn't like red tape and said directly:

“Many of you know what happened in the cafeteria today.

When everyone first entered the school, I sent someone to tell them the school rules. I don't like people causing trouble, but something happened today.

Mary, a worker who died in the tide of zombies, Nick's family.

I could understand her sadness, so I was willing to give her a chance and let her make her appeal after she broke my rules.

Mary will now speak."

Zhang Qiang asked Mary to move her chair closer and sit next to the microphone, and he made some space for Mary to speak.

Everyone was staring at Mary. This woman had never seen such a big scene before, especially the children sitting there with Alan in the lead, who looked at her with cold eyes.

Mary tried to speak, but she couldn't say anything with so many people staring at her. Her shoulders began to tremble, and soon she became emotional and started to sob softly.

"Woooooooo..."

The sound of crying was amplified through the speakers installed in the auditorium and reached everyone's ears.

Zhang Qiang was not in a hurry. He looked at Mary calmly, walked to the microphone and comforted her:

"Don't be sad, everyone will understand you."

Principal Zhang's image appears to be great and glorious.

"My husband Nick is dead... woooo... my life will never be the same again, I just want to live a better life...

The food in school is terrible, and there are zombies everywhere outside. The thought of living like this for the rest of my life... woooo... I can't accept it."

Mary finally spoke.

Zhang Qiang's calm appearance is filled with disdain. How many people who can go to school are a neat and tidy family?

This woman's level was too low, which disappointed Zhang Qiang. Zhang Qiang couldn't help but add fuel to the fire and said:

"Do you need the school to do something for you? To restore your faith in life?"

Mary covered her face with her hands, leaving a gap between her fingers. She secretly glanced at Zhang Qiang and felt that this Asian was not as scary as the legend in school said.

'Oh, Asian men, you are still too kind.

Nick and I had an open marriage. I wasn't that sad when he died. I just wanted to gain some benefits and live a better life.'

Mary thought to herself.

Mary wiped her tears and said in front of the microphone: "I hope the school can take care of me. I have lost Nick and my life is a mess."

Wow——!

The crowd in the audience started to get excited and people were discussing Mary's request. How should the school take care of her?

Everybody is working, what does this woman want?!

But her husband did sacrifice himself for the school. If I die, will my remaining family members live well?

People's thoughts are always complicated. On the one hand, they maliciously speculate about what conditions Mary wants, and on the other hand, they worry about how they will be treated.

"Quiet!!!"

Zhang Qiang was intimidating without being angry. He slammed the table hard, and the murderous aura brought out from the sea of ​​blood and corpses spread out, rolling towards everyone in the seating area like a tide. He swept his cold eyes over the people who were talking, and those who were looked at by him immediately fell silent.

Mary, who was closest to him, was trembling all over.

'How did he become so scary...'

Mary looked at Zhang Qiang with unruly long hair in horror. He was completely different from the Asian man who had just comforted her.

"Mary is right to ask for help and I agree with helping the families of the victims.

Before we discuss the treatment of the victims’ families in detail, we would like to ask the children who were with Nick during this incident to tell us the story of his bravery.”

Zhang Qiang took the lead in applauding to create a great atmosphere, and then there were bursts of applause from the audience area. Alan and her two friends left their seats and walked towards the stands.

Eric and Patrick, an Asian boy and a white boy.

"Wow...!"

After Alan came on stage, she burst into tears. Her cry sounded even more sad than that of Mary, the victim's family member.

“Woo woo woo…Uncle Nick is a good man…When we were surrounded by monsters…the principal asked us to disguise ourselves so that the monsters wouldn’t attack us…