Time Travel: I am a Warlord in Doomsday America

Zhang Qiang squatted down and poked the Mexican man's forehead with his Desert Eagle. Even though more than four years had passed, he still vaguely remembered the man's identity.

"What's your name? Tell me your name now."

Zhang Qiang urged the Mexican man.

“Fuck you!!”

boom! ! !

Zhang Qiang was very dissatisfied with the other party's answer, so he punched him in the face.

"Listen, I know whose lackey you are. I just forgot your name now. Just tell me and I promise to give you a quick death."

Zhang Qiang showed rare patience towards the enemy. The gunfire outside the factory had stopped. The soldiers must have fought back and annihilated the enemy.

The Mexican man looked at Zhang Qiang's serious face. Zhang Qiang looked confident and didn't seem to be lying to him.

"Are you going to die as a nameless waste, or give your enemies a name? Like a man?"

Zhang Qiang stared at him with a grin.

"Martinez... shoot me, I'll take it..."

The Mexican man had cold sweat on his head, and the injuries on his body made it difficult for him to suppress the twitching pain nerves.

"Sorry, I lied to you."

Zhang Qiang stood up, kicked away the pistol not far from Martinez, and called a group of soldiers through the walkie-talkie to come and finish the job.

"Fuck! You yellow-skinned liar!!! Bastard!!"

Martinez was lying in a pool of blood, shouting and cursing, which was actually the most rational behavior. God knew what he would suffer after being captured. It would be better to provoke Zhang Qiang now and let Zhang Qiang shoot him.

Zhang Qiang turned and left. A group of soldiers rushed into the factory. After seeing that Zhang Qiang had captured an enemy alive, the soldiers left one person to take Martinez away, while the others continued to rush deeper into the factory to check the room on the second floor where the previous attacker was.

Zhang Qiang vaguely remembered that Martinez was a thug of the Governor's forces, whose status was lower than that of More with the Broken Hand, and he had served in the military.

In the original series, after the Governor and Rick lost the war, Martinez fled Woodbury and formed a team while wandering. All of them were soldiers who fled after the disaster, and they even had tanks.

Zhang Qiang returned to the barn cluster area, where Moore and the workers were taking care of the injured soldiers. Two unlucky soldiers were shot in the limbs and were bleeding profusely.

"You four, take the injured back to school immediately for treatment."

Zhang Qiang looked at the workers seriously. Several strong white men immediately got busy and carried the injured soldier to the back of the pickup truck...

Bullets have no eyes. These deployed soldiers who have no mission fitness are just mortals under stray bullets. Without the protection of advanced bulletproof vests, they will suffer heavy casualties in the first wave of attacks.

The enemy had all the advantages before the battle. This was an ambush. Fortunately, Zhang Qiang and his men had more people, more professional combat skills, and better equipment.

Moore was supporting a wounded man as he passed by Zhang Qiang. The wounded man's arm was hit accurately by a stray bullet, which just avoided the armor on his arm.

Seeing the wounded soldier with cold sweat dripping from his forehead but insisting on leaving without saying a word, Zhang Qiang couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He should have used a drone to scout the situation again before taking action.

The information from two days ago is outdated.

For some reason, these Woodbury bastards ran into the school's route.

When Moore was shooting on the road before, he should have been discovered by them, and they should have been prepared to ambush him in advance.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qiang looked at Mor fiercely. Mor must take half the blame.

"Ugh……"

Zhang Qiang sighed. There should be no casualties in this operation, and even the enemy's ambush should not have been successful. His presence must have affected the normal performance of the soldiers.

If the soldiers were left to act on their own, it might take a little longer, but the scouts would definitely be able to notice that something was wrong.

The workers continued to unload the grain from the barn. These workers had just been standing near the truck and their bodies were blocked by the huge carriage, so they escaped.

But they all have fear on their faces now. The battle came and went quickly, and these ordinary people before the disaster are still frightened.

The more he thought about it, the more Zhang Qiang felt that he was right to let Laswell be the strategic commander of the school. He did not have the talent for strategic command, and he had only won against the Whisperers, a group of primitive people, by using dimensionality reduction attacks.

As for the Woxing Gang, a group of gangsters who had just experienced the disaster, their fighting power was far inferior to that of today's veterans and future survivors of the disaster.

Unloading the huge barn cluster is a long process. Zhang Qiang leaned against the truck and summoned an unmanned reconnaissance aircraft. During this time, he scanned the entire town of Colin to prevent any fish from Woodbury from slipping through the net.

After this batch of food arrives, Zhang Qiang will notify the team in the Macon area to clear the surrounding zombies again. At the same time, he will go out again to clear the zombies in the city to obtain points.

The team from Grantown cannot make any big moves to prevent their neighbors from Woodbury from launching a sneak attack.

Martinez plays a very important role as a prisoner. As long as we can get the intelligence about Woodbury through him, the subsequent war will be easier to fight because the school has a great advantage in personnel and equipment.

Zhang Qiang now tends to believe that today was a coincidence. The people in Woodbury could not have known the existence of the school, and this ambush was definitely not a long-planned attack against the school.

The workers around were working very hard. Zhang Qiang walked up to them and started smoking. He hoped that everyone would relax a little. The unmanned reconnaissance aircraft had scanned the entire area of ​​Colin Town and found no heat sources from other living people.

The town of Woodbury is far southeast of the school, about fifty or sixty kilometers away on a zigzag road.

Two blocks in the north of the town are surrounded by iron walls and cars, and nearly a hundred survivors live in the blocks.

In the block, in an office that belonged to the town government before the disaster, two men sat opposite each other at a table, drinking whiskey.

One of them had a bald head, was tall, and had shoulders much broader than those of an average person. Even when he sat down, his huge and exaggerated physique seemed several times larger than the man sitting opposite him.

Sigma, a former high-ranking member of the Whisperers, disappeared on the farm and now appears in Woodbury!

"Governor, this is all I know. There is a regular army in Gran Town, and their leader is an Asian..."

Sigma raised his head and drank the whiskey in the glass. After wandering for more than a month, he recently met a new team that was willing to accept him - Woodbury.

The Governor is a white male of normal build, with brown-black hair. He is actually only in his thirties, but the skin on his face has sagged a little, making him look weathered.

No one knows his real name, maybe his name is Philip, or maybe that is just his pseudonym.

Now everyone calls him the Governor. He is always accompanied by a smile when he appears. People living in Woodbury are full of hope for life when they see his confident and kind smile.

The first time Sigma appeared outside the wall of Woodbury, he saw the Governor standing high behind the wall. After a few days of contact, he chose to trust the Governor and joined the Woodbury community.

He has reported all the information about the school to the Governor.

"That's great. The more people survive, the more hope there is."

The Governor smiled and took the glass, finishing the rest of the whiskey in front of Sigmar.

"I'm going to work, Governor."

Sigma knew the topic was over, so he stood up in a muffled voice and left the office.

As Sigma left, the door of the conference room closed and the smiling Governor's expression suddenly changed, becoming ugly and gloomy.

The Governor felt uneasy at the thought of having a large armed force as a neighbor to Woodbury.

Several months ago, after escaping from the military survivor base, the Governor and his daughter met countless twisted survivors. In order to survive, people would do anything.

After the Governor's daughter was unfortunately bitten by a zombie, he lost everything and at the same time developed a strong ambition in his heart. This was the beginning of his bid to seize the leadership of Woodbury.

The annexation of Sinoa's forces was very smooth. The leader of Sinoa was a wimp, and the governor's strength allowed him to obtain Sinoa's resources and population without bloodshed.