I'm a scumbag?impossible! [Quick Transmigration]

In the early morning of the next day, the entire Gacha was in motion, because yesterday's zombie attack and the near-perfect victory greatly increased the herdsmen's fighting enthusiasm and crisis awareness.

When faced with danger, of course we can choose to dodge, but when there is no way to hide or retreat, we can also take up the weapons in our hands to protect our homes, wives and children.

This kind of truth may not be able to be said by everyone, but it has sown a seed in the hearts of everyone present yesterday.

Li Ziyu, He Lei, He Miao, and Chen Bing formed a doomsday contracting team. Herdsmen came to invite them every day to strengthen their house and courtyard.

Chen Bing controlled the fire to burn the cement, He Lei used the soil ability to mix the sandstone cement evenly, and He Miao controlled the water to mix it in. After stirring again, all the villagers joined the battle, and the high wall quickly rose from the ground. The steel bars are embedded in it. Although such courtyards are not beautiful, they are practical, like fortresses, which make people feel safe when they look at them.

There are only six households in the village, and they were all completed in five days. With getting along and cooperating, the villagers and the team gradually merged.

So when Li Ziyu proposed to build fortifications around, no one in the entire Gacha objected.

……

"Leader, the brothers are exhausted, why don't we find a place to rest first!" The one who spoke was Ma Yuan, who had followed Bianjiang for many years.

When Bian Jiang was transferred to carry out an emergency mission, Ma Yuan was unwilling to believe the news of his sacrifice later, but now is an extraordinary period, and there are endless collection and rescue missions, so he can only force himself to assist the deputy head.

In the face of zombies who don't know pain and fatigue and only follow the instinct of foraging, death and injury have become commonplace.

After several missions, the regiment has lost a lot of staff, especially during the recent mission, the deputy regiment leader also sacrificed to save his soldiers, and the entire independent regiment seemed to be shrouded in clouds.

The new regiment leader has not been appointed yet, but the tasks have never stopped. They have to do all kinds of hard work, not disregarding the lives of soldiers, but a regiment without a regiment leader is like a cub that has lost its shelter. Other regiments have The boss fights for his subordinates under pressure, and they...

When performing missions outside, they must not only be careful of crazy and bloodthirsty zombies, but also human beings who are gradually revealing their ugly faces!

When the comrades in arms were pushed out of the car by the compatriots they rescued, when the comrades in the whole car were destroyed because someone concealed that they were bitten by zombies, when the comrades who were unfortunately infected pointed their guns at themselves, everything changed.

It should be said that all this has changed since the beginning of the last days.

The soldiers couldn't eat well, sleep well, and at first felt sad for the dead comrades-in-arms, but then they gradually became numb. It was only a month before and after, and the vigor of the former pacesetter regiment had been exhausted.

Ma Yuan was very worried about this, and his hair fell out in handfuls.Sometimes he even thinks that he might be the one who will die when he goes out on a mission tomorrow, and he won't have to worry about it when it's all over.But on the second day, he still had to work hard to pull himself together.

After Bian Jiang returned, there were only five hundred soldiers under his command. The comrades-in-arms who used to get along day and night turned into cold numbers. Familiar faces might only be seen again when they dreamed back at midnight.

The moment he heard the news, Bian Jiang was filled with anger, and he fought with the head of the 71st regiment in the division commander's office.

In the end, the other party only left a sentence: "I know you love your soldiers. Your independent regiment has indeed suffered heavy casualties. Didn't the soldiers under my command not perform their missions? Did they all come back whole?"

The anger in his tone was not less than that of Bian Jiang, and the anger was mixed with sadness and helplessness.

In the end, the other party slammed the door and left, Bian Jiang wiped his face and was speechless for a long time, he was indeed venting his anger just now.

The teacher saw that he had calmed down, so he made him explain everything that happened later.

Knowing the cause and effect, an emergency meeting was held immediately, and the medicine Bian Jiang obtained from Li Ziyu was also handed in immediately, and he was taken for several inspections during the period.I do not know how many reports have been made.

As expected, everyone's first reaction was to bring Li Ziyu back, and they might even put him under strict supervision.

Bian Jiang: "When I came back, I already mentioned to Li Ziyu that I wanted to apply for sending troops there. He didn't refuse at that time. He was originally a special soldier and had a strong sense of patriotism..."

Bian Jiang's efforts to persuade leaders at all levels to maintain a good cooperative relationship are far more effective than hard-line tactics.

In the end, a group of psychological experts formed a team to analyze the details of his contact with Li Ziyu and others one by one. Finally, the leader finally let go, but there were disagreements about who to send over.

Of course Bian Jiang would not let go of such a good opportunity.

Bian Jiang: "As long as I lead troops there, I will definitely win his best goodwill, and I can issue a military order!"

……

It has been more than a month since he left Beijing, and it is much more difficult for him to go out with a team than it was for him to go back alone.

When passing through Jin Province the day before yesterday, they were chased by a large group of zombies, and two army cards were damaged. Four veterans were seriously injured by the zombies, unable to recover, and seven soldiers were bitten and scratched to varying degrees.

Seeing the desperate eyes of those soldiers, Bian Jiang shouted hoarsely: "If you still think you are my soldiers, just hold on to me f---ingly, and don't give up until the last moment."

After saying this, Bian Jiang rolled up his sleeves: "Where are the medical soldiers! Smoke it for me!"

Both the medical soldier and the regiment attached knew Bian Jiang's experience and understood what he meant.

But his blood is not a medicine or a vaccine, and no one knows whether it is effective for other infected people or how effective it is.

Just looking at those fresh lives, looking at the comrades-in-arms who were struggling with him all the way, the words of objection were turned back and forth in his mouth a few times, but in the end he couldn't say it.

Who would be willing to die if they had the chance to live!

At this time, several wounded fighters did not know what was going to happen.They just thought: It would be good to have comrades by their side before they die.

Seeing more and more bright red in the syringe, the medical soldier's hands trembled a little at the end, and the blood loss reached 800 milliliters at one time, and the patient would go into hemorrhagic shock.

Bian Jiang smoked a total of 700ml. Even though everyone's physical fitness has generally improved and the supernatural beings have been completely reborn, Bian Jiang still suffers from chest tightness and nausea due to excessive blood draw.

He licked his pale lips and said with a smile: "You guys are lucky, you know my blood is precious! Work hard for me, anyone who doesn't work hard is a coward!"

The process of blood collection and blood transfusion did not meet the requirements. The only luck is that the team leader has type O blood.The needle points alternated, and the blood in the syringe finally merged into the body of every wounded soldier.

In order to ensure the safety of the soldiers to the greatest extent, all seven wounded patients were armed with belts, and their comrades were watching at any time. Once the corpse changes, it will be a farewell.

Bian Jiang collapsed when he got back into the car. During the previous inspection in Beijing, he had been drawn 400ml. If he hadn't been young and strong, with strong hematopoietic function, he might not have been able to hold on long ago.

The medical soldiers guarded the Bianjiang every step of the way, and Ma Yuan arranged for someone to report the situation of the wounded at any time. After 52 hours, although the wounded showed the characteristics of zombies, the reason that belonged to humans in their eyes never disappeared.

In order to reach the destination as soon as possible, and also to save the lives of their comrades, they have been on the road for the past two days, and they did not dare to stop even on the most dangerous night.

The wind of the prairie rushes into the nostrils with the unique smell of green grass, the sky is as pure as washing, and unknown wild flowers are scattered on the grass, which are charming and lovely, and occasionally a few cows and horses can be seen.

Bian Jiang's thoughts came back. There is still a long distance from the small village where the flag was set up. The soldiers' bodies have already been overwhelmed by the non-stop running for two days, but time waits for no one.

Looking at the begging in Ma Yuan's eyes, Bian Jiang couldn't say what he refused, "I ordered you to go on and rest where you are for 10 minutes!"

Ma Yuan: "Yes!"

……

10 minutes is short and precious. Several water fighters helped everyone fill up the empty water bottles.

Everyone stretched their muscles and bones around the military vehicle and breathed the fresh air. It would be good to be on duty in such a place, and they couldn't help feeling a little yearning for that strange place called Zhaqi.

"It's really strange that I haven't come across a village with people in the grassland for so long." Some people had such doubts in their hearts.

They didn't know that a large wave of zombies had stepped on this grassland more than a month ago, but the vegetation was lush in summer and autumn, and the traces of the past had long since disappeared.

Nature heals the scars on the body with its amazing resilience, the geese pass silently, and the water flows without a trace.

Everything today will only be remembered by human beings, and one day in the future, it will become history!

After a rest, the team set off again.

Different from the dullness before, the vastness of the grassland and the height of the sky aroused longing in the hearts of these tired soldiers, and even the accumulated fatigue was reduced by a bit.

When Bian Jiang, head of the lieutenant colonel, led the convoy across the grassland, the village where Li Ziyu lived was also bustling with activity.

Today's Gacha is no longer called by its original name, although they have never fully pronounced the long village name.

~League of Survivors~

This name, which has some secondary colors and Hollywood sci-fi atmosphere, was decided by He Lei, Li Mu, and Chen Chen after intense discussions.At this time, it hangs high on the newly built gate outside the village.

From a distance, this is an unusually abrupt village.Ke Ruisi no longer has to worry about their family being imprisoned. Compared with the seven-meter-high village outer wall and the ten-meter watchtower, their own yard is really nothing.

Today's Gacha, it should be said that it is the Survivor Alliance, is no longer the original twenty or so people.

Human beings sometimes have an extremely keen sixth sense in a dangerous environment. Since the day they wiped out the zombies, people fleeing for their lives have come here to settle down every day, ranging from one person to as many as twenty or thirty.

The situation here is fatal to those who yearn for safety. In short, after those people come here, they just hang on.

There were also people with bad intentions who tried to replace them, but they were not only crushed by their strength, but also kicked out of the village.Since then, everyone has lived in peace and contentment, contributing to the construction of the village.

Another day later, when Bian Jiang's independent regiment finally rushed to this land, they saw the extremely conspicuous blockhouse standing on the grassland from a distance.

Ma Yuan: "Commander, are you sure it's there?" Just by looking at it, you can tell that it's impenetrable, as if it doesn't need protection.

Bian Jiang: ...

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Bian Jiang: Can anyone tell me what happened during this time?