Song Beichuan sat in the office, quietly looking at various documents. Time flew by. He was over thirty years old and was no longer the poor man who had just graduated from college. He held a wedding with Feng Xiuqing when he was 28 years old.

He asked Qiao Yueyi, if he didn't want to, this wedding would be fine, and I would treat you both well and be unbiased.

But Qiao Yueyi was very strange. She didn't like to argue anything. She said that she was three or four years older than Sister Feng. She didn't like these superficial things. She also knew that if two weddings were held, it would definitely bring unnecessary criticism to Song Beichuan.

Not long after, Song Beichuan and Feng Xiuqing had the crystallization of love.

It's a boy.

To this day, he is already two years old.

The name is Song Zeru, and it has nothing to do with the meaning. Song Beichuan believes that such things as names cannot affect their destiny at all. Otherwise, they would change their names to those great men, Liu Bei, and Cao Cao, and children can become famous by the same name?

Song Qiaoyi's nickname was also given to Shui'er and recognized Qiao Yueyi as his godmother. Interestingly, the first time he spoke, he actually called Qiao Yueyi as his mother.

Feng Xiuqing was sad about this for several days, but she was a very nervous girl, and she was even more so after marriage. She was always confused and usually took care of her children and did housework, which was not bad.

The door was suddenly knocked, and Song Beichuan suddenly felt that he had been sitting in the chair for a long time, so he stood up, stretched his body, and said, "Come in."

Zhang Shouren walked in from the door and said, "Are you looking for me?"

Five years are not long or short. Time has left a deep mark on Zhang Shouren's face. His nasolabial folds become very deep. He is responsible for many affairs every day. Sometimes he has to personally supervise the progress of the project. His face becomes dark and neat hair makes the white hair on his temples more obvious.

When Song Beichuan saw this old friend, he couldn't help but smile, walked over and hugged his shoulder and said, "That's right, I want to ask you, how are the preparations of those winter clothes?"

"Oh, this one, I have prepared it. You can definitely take it out until the day. Don't worry about this."

Song Beichuan nodded and said, "That's good. Can we play in Huyuan Province next look at this batch of winter clothes? We can't let the soldiers on the front line freeze."

"Will this battle be fought for so long?"

"No one can predict this thing of war. It may take several months or years! It is not impossible to bear the luck for a lifetime."

Zhang Shouren shrugged. He never studied these things. His job is to eat, wear, and have a house to live in.

"How is Lao Hu's troops going? Where are they now?" Zhang Shouren asked curiously.

"It seems that I have arrived in Rouhe City. If nothing unexpected happens, the forces in Huyuan Province are restless at this time and are preparing to deal with Lao Hu?" Song Beichuan said with a smile.

"Then can you still laugh?" Zhang Shouren really couldn't guess Song Beichuan at some point.

"Why can't it be? This is something that cannot be avoided. I believe that Lao Hu can deal with these people. After all, he is a serious soldier and can withstand such a scene."

"Governor, what are your next plans after occupying the province of Huyuan?"

Song Beichuan touched his chin and said, "At that time, Li Kai told me that he wanted to establish six northeastern provinces. I have now established two provinces. What I want now is to allow this brand new country to occupy the largest territory in the history of Huaqing State in this reshuffle!"

When he said this, his eyes seemed to be emitting light, but Zhang Shouren said: "I'm afraid that more people will die in this way."

Song Beichuan's ignited fighting spirit seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, and said, "Everyone will die no matter what, or even be bitten to death by zombies. This is the moment when we create history, we should grasp it!"

"Maybe." Zhang Shouren is a person who is born to dislike fighting. He can't make the blood in his body boil.

Song Beichuan didn't care. After all, Mi Sheng had a hundred kinds of people. Lao Zhang had his own talents and loved things. If he said these words to Fatty, Yuan Cheng, or even Cong Mingyao, he would definitely be excited. But he was not that kind of person, and Song Beichuan was not even a child. He needed someone to echo and flatter him.

If Zhang Shouren was that kind of flattery, Song Beichuan would never have let him sit in this position.

He believed in one sentence.

Those who beautify the superiors will bully the inferiors.

Song Beichuan hugged his shoulder and said, "It's already six o'clock, let's go to the cafeteria to have some meal together."

Bring the words you just said in one word.

The sky gradually dimmed, and the villa area where the Silver Leopard Group was located had already risen. The cooking squad was cooking, and a soldier could only share two white steamed buns. Under such conditions, it was a happy life because some of the survivors in the base area were still eating corn cakes.

This is also quite good. After all, it is the end of the world. Although the overall scope of the world has gradually calmed down, survivors far away from the zombie-hit areas have gathered together and gradually formed a force.

However, the leaders of some forces are not the kind of kind people who have no obligation to care about your life and death. Those extremes are another carrier of zombies. Although they have not become zombies on the surface, they are no different from zombies inside their bodies.

The same way, you can eat people without spitting bones!

Tonight's dish was stewed with cabbage. The soldiers who squatted on the ground and ate sweaty and had a good relationship with the people in the kitchen. They liked to eat the vermicelli, so they served a large bowl full of them.

He sucked the smooth vermicelli into his mouth like noodle. While it was hot, he ate three big steamed buns in a row. He had gone to Korea to fight a war and was also a veteran. He knew that this kind of food would only last two days, and then it would be cold canned food and compressed biscuits. Eat more if you can, and you wouldn't be afraid of keeping your stomach full.

"Old Xiao, eat slowly, and no one will rob your food. Why are you doing so anxious?"

The soldier named Xiao chewed steamed buns and sucked vermicelli and said, "What do you know? You are a recruit, you have more to learn."

The recruit was about to talk back and was about to say that when he joined the army to make achievements and make a name for himself, his eyebrows suddenly tightened and suddenly felt that the things in front of him were gradually disappearing.

The veteran heard that the sound was wrong, so he looked up and saw that there was a blood hole on the forehead of the recruit. He threw the bowls and chopsticks in his hand and fired a few shots into the sky.

When Hu Yong heard the gunshots, he put down the food in his hand and cursed: "These bastards are raised, they don't come early or late, but they just come while I'm having a meal."

He took out the pistol from his waist and shouted sternly: "Everyone is there, ready to fight."

Once the gunshots sound, the battle will officially begin.

The soldiers of the Silver Leopard Regiment reacted very quickly and instantly hid in the trenches that had been dug before, used the walls as cover, and launched a fierce counterattack against the enemy.

Suddenly, the gunfire sounded connected together, and grenades flew over from the wall from time to time. With a bang, they blew the silver leopard ball to one side.

Hu Yong used a telescope to look at the dynamics of the soldiers in the local area and found that there were very few people coming, only a thousand people. Moreover, the soldiers were listless, and they all had a pale face and thin skin, as if they had not had enough food.

"Prepare for artillery fire to suppress!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the artillery company that had already prepared on the side had already begun to load shells. A few wisps of blue smoke came out and the enemy's position exploded in an instant.

Hu Yong watched the enemy's combat power be destroyed in the telescope and took out the walkie-talkie and said, "One company, three company, quickly encircle the enemy!"

The two companies in the trench rushed out of the trench instantly and ran forward with guns. When the people who came saw the enemy so fiercely, the troops cooperated very well. They were so scared that they were so desperate that they could not continue to fight.

The troops fled their lives like a pile of sand.

Seeing this scene, Hu Yong couldn't help but secretly suspect that the power of Huyuan Province only has such combat power? Moreover, there are too few people sent by the enemy this time.

Could it be to seduce me?

"Come back! Come back quickly! One consecutive time! Three consecutive times!"

The two companies were well-trained and were just starting a charge, but in a blink of an eye, they returned to the position.

Chu Xiaoyi was on a hillside at this time, looking at every move that happened in the distance with a telescope, and couldn't help but smile and said, "This old guy has two brushes, but he is so greedy for me, but it doesn't matter, attack!"

As soon as he finished speaking to the intercom, he saw an army emerge from behind the Silver Leopard Group, hiding invisible. He had not noticed it at all before, and he set up a machine gun and threw the grenade into the wall as if he had no money.

Seeing this, Hu Yong quickly gathered his troops to launch a counterattack. It seemed that the opponent was definitely a military expert who could hide the army so well, avoid the eyes of the sentry he had planted, and suddenly launched a fierce attack on his back.

From this point of view, the troops just now were just feint attacks, and the enemy's real main force behind them.

Before he could think, he heard gunshots suddenly sounded from the side.

Hu Yong was hard to take care of the beginning and end at this time. The enemy's troops were so powerful. It was absolutely impossible to waste them like this. It was better to withdraw first and then make plans.

Now there are enemies on three sides, and there is only one direction left in the east. If you delay, even the only way out will gradually be blocked by the enemy.

"Everyone has it! Prepare to break out!"

Hu Yong shot a shot into the sky, and the soldiers below evacuated slowly in an orderly manner in the trenches.

The only tank was used to open the road first. This steel monster machine was swift and instantly knocked down the wall. The huge weight made a deep mark on the asphalt road in the villa area.

The remaining soldiers followed the tank and gradually left, but unexpectedly, these enemies did not continue to pursue.

Although I fired a few shots, it seemed that it was not painful or itchy.

Of course, Hu Yong is not in the mood to figure out what the enemy's intentions are.
Chapter completed!