Chu Xiaoyi sneered and then said, "Since that's the case, isn't it equivalent to ignoring the lives of you people?"

"The superiors have their own arrangements."

"Then I'll also inform you that if you want those soldiers of the Hidden Army to survive, you must let Song Beichuan meet me alone, otherwise those people will definitely die."

Leng Silkworm's lips were already angry on the other end of the communicator, and she could only say one sentence: "I will convey your request to our Governor."

When Song Beichuan learned the news, he was extremely confused. He couldn't figure out why Chu Xiaoyi insisted on meeting him at this moment. After surrender, he had time to meet, and it was not even a moment.

This proves that there must be other reasons. If you look at it like this, Song Beichuan was a little moved, so it would be better to go and find out.

He immediately asked someone to prepare a vehicle and head to the base of the Night Demon Army. He moved very quickly. After boarding the car, he rushed to the command post of the Hungry Wolf Group that had already turned the Night Demon Army.

When he saw the fat man, he said, "I have been away from the battlefield for a long time, and I have not been injured."

The fat man had no time to wash his face and arms, and he still had blood stains on his face and arms. He didn't sleep all night, so he looked a little scary, but his mental state was pretty good. When he saw Song Beichuan, he grinned and said, "Governor, why are you here?"

"That Chu Xiaoyi insisted on seeing me, so I came."

The fat man waved his hand and said, "What's the matter? Those few unreliable things are called to be caught. How can you still take this risk to meet him? If I were them, I would definitely commit suicide on the spot and never lose this person."

Song Beichuan smiled and said, "Okay, okay, my Grand Marshal Tianpeng, I know you are strong, but after all, they are our soldiers. If they are really so cold-blooded, it will make the brothers below feel a little disappointed, you said yes."

As soon as he reminded him, the fat man couldn't say anything more, so he could only nod helplessly.

Song Beichuan patted his shoulder fat and said, "Don't worry, I'm not stupid either. I've come here, but I don't plan to meet at other people's territory. If he wants to see me, he has to come to our place alone, otherwise everything will be free from negotiations."

The fat man applauded. This was the Song Beichuan he knew, the Song Beichuan who calculated three steps.

Song Beichuan then sent a messenger to the headquarters of the Night Demon Army to convey the news of his arrival and the meeting conditions.

About half an hour later, a middle-aged man slowly walked out of the Night Demon Army. He wore black framed eyes, medium short hair, and was thinner. Although his clothes and belts were extremely neat in this era, he made him look more gentle.

Not long after, Chu Xiaoyi raised his hands above his head, walked through the positions of the two armies, and came to Song Beichuan's command post.

When Song Beichuan saw someone coming, he stood up and said, "You are Chu Xiaoyi."

"That's right, it's me."

"I haven't figured it out yet. What's wrong with you looking for me?" Song Beichuan asked with his eyes narrowed.

Chu Xiaoyi was calm and looked at the other people in the room. Song Beichuan understood what he meant and said, "They are all my brothers. If you want to say it, just say it, and don't want to say it, then that's it."

A warm current surged in everyone in the house. It was definitely a happy thing to keep up with such a person. Although he was nominally their superior, those who knew him knew that he never put on airs and had always been easy-going, and had long regarded him as a relative.

Chu Xiaoyi had a cold face and could only clear his throat awkwardly and said, "Mr. Song Beichuan, I admire you very much. I will definitely have no power to fight back in front of such an army. However, I must tell you that your real enemy is not me, and we are even each other's allies, and we should not be so hostile."

After listening to him quietly, Song Beichuan sneered, then stood up and shouted: "Don't fart there! Allies? What capital do you have in your hands to make me and you become allies? You only have two choices now, surrender or die!"

Seeing that he said this, it was indeed beyond Chu Xiaoyi's imagination. It was obvious that in front of such a tough attitude, everything he said was futile. He could only smile and said, "Okay, since Mr. Song Beichuan is so confident that he can defeat the enemy soon, I have nothing to say. Please accept the surrender of my 5,673 Night Demon Army."

When he said this, Song Beichuan narrowed his eyes vigilantly. Chu Xiaoyi, who was in front of him, went through a lot of trouble to meet him just to tell him this. He couldn't believe it, but the result was that.

He took a deep breath and said to the fat man: "You go and accept the captives and leave them to Zhang Shouren, and ask them to arrange the matters for these people afterwards. Be more at ease, don't beat and scold them."

The fat man nodded and said, "No problem, please put it on me."

More than five thousand people were not a small number. They used the Great Liberation to pull them back to the base area. More than ten vehicles were used, and they also had weapons and supplies. They worked hard for a whole morning before they took them all back to the base area.

Before entering the base area, Zhang Shouren stood at the gate, holding a stack of printing paper in his hand, and distributed it to everyone, asking them to fill in their detailed information, so that they can learn about everyone's information.

Whenever someone fills it out, Zhang Shouren will let them enter the base area and perform the next step: physical examination.

In the end of the world, diseases have not disappeared, and many diseases will still plague humans. If one of these prisoners has any infectious diseases, it will be fatal to the base area, which will compress people's living space here, and the population becomes very dense, easy to manage, but it is also convenient to spread the disease.

This was a long process. It took three days to set up many tents outside the base area, and soldiers were strictly guarding it. Escape and fights would never happen. Moreover, ordinary people had no objection to this approach, and everything was so kind to join in the new environment. Those soldiers with guns were very polite. Not to mention beating and scolding, they were very polite, shouting each other from the elder brother and sister.

When you give these poor people enough respect, they will use their lives to protect you, but they still don’t know that this way of treatment is all thanks to Song Beichuan, who gave the death order. If a soldier who beats and scolds prisoners appears, he will be punished for a month of tight closure, and no one wants to be locked in a small dark room for a month.

Arrange everyone properly, but let them all open together in groups of three or three, so that he has no chance to unite. After the house is arranged, he will start working.

First of all, it was the issue of recruitment. Zhang Shouren selected men who were strong and over 20 years old and under 40. They were healthy and had no diseases. The number was about 2,000 people. They screened these people again, and there were about 1,600 people, and they divided these people evenly among the two troops of the Black Whale Group and the Silver Leopard Group.

Because the number of people in the Hungry Wolf Group is almost greater than the sum of the other two troops, this is not surprising. After all, the strategic locations in other places are not more important than the base camp.

The remaining women, children, young and old were arranged in suitable positions. In this way, the power in Chu Xiaoyi's hands was completely emptied, and there were no soldiers who were loyal to him and no people who supported him.

He was ranked as a teacher at Chenhui Academy because he had been a teacher in a high school before, and this time he was back to his old career.

At first, he thought that he would always give himself a single and half position to do it, and he could be an officer no matter how hard he commanded two or three thousand people.

But he never expected that Song Beichuan's methods were so superb, and he could draw all his trump cards so easily. This man who seemed a few years younger than him was indeed clever.

But he was not depressed. He even enjoyed his current identity very much. He would never consider the life and death of thousands of people when he opened his eyes, and would never make a choice again. If he was not careful, he would be a disaster. In a sense, this was definitely a relief.

His teaching level is very high. Not only are his history excellent, politics, English, and mathematics, they are all scarce talents now. After he learned about it for a while, the most interesting thing about this Morning Meeting Academy is that it has courses that specialize in zombies research and also courses for officer training.

He couldn't help but sigh that Song Beichuan Zhuo's vision was that having such a talent training base, although Xu Xingyuan had a motorcycle army, it seemed insignificant in front of such a continuous talent manufacturing base.

I have been teaching in Chenhui Academy for a week. Chu Xiaoyi originally thought that it would be difficult for him to have freedom with such an identity. He would have to be reviewed sooner or later, but the result was very much the opposite.

From the beginning, I was reluctant to talk to other teachers, and now I can talk about what happened to each other during the smoking time.

At the moment when the cigarette burned out, Chu Xiaoyi smiled. At this time, he finally understood that the people here had such an optimistic mental state. They had the most rare thing in the end of the world and the most shining place for human beings: unity.

They knew how to unite. When they first entered the college to teach, he was ready for loneliness, but the teachers inside kept accepting him because there would be a barbecue that would be open until twelve o'clock in the night in the base area, and would invite him to have a drink.

Moreover, here, he did not see the three most harmful things that are pornographic, gambling, and drugs. Not only are they not seen here, but people are even disgusted when talking about them. Other teachers also told him about the examples of several vendors being publicly executed.

Use heavy sanctions in troubled times.

Chu Xiaoyi admired Song Beichuan more and more, and at the same time felt ashamed of his previous overestimation and desire for power.

This is a paradise, and fairness is the main melody here. People living here often forget that this is a chaotic era, no different from life before the catastrophe, and it becomes easier.
Chapter completed!