The strongest porter in the last days

Chapter 484
When the chariot is in hand, Zhou Ziyan must come to review it. This girl is not only the chief mechanic of Longyuan City, but also worshiped by all the dragon guards. After all, the war bow, monster chariot, and Pangu have already made them rely on chariots to fight. people are completely convinced.

Zhou Ziyan walked around the chariot to inspect the exterior, and then got into the car to inspect the interior. It took an average of 2 minutes for each chariot to complete the inspection.

After reading all of them, he reported to Zhang Zhen: "Brother Zhen, these are a batch of regular Cheetah tanks, which fully meet the standards of Class B tanks. The armor and parts are of high quality, except for some minor flaws in the design of the battle holes. In addition, it can be put into use at any time."

Zhang Zhen nodded and said to Xiao Yunfei: "You and Guo Jian number the chariots, three chariots form a brigade, prepare four brigades, and start patrolling tomorrow."

"Yes!" The one that Xiao Yunfei returned was sonorous and powerful. These fifteen chariots made him full of confidence. Now that there are excellent chariots galloping in the wasteland, those robbers and looters who flocked into the wasteland would not dare to cause trouble easily. up.

Each chariot consisted of five fighters, and the dragon guards all hoped that they would be the lucky ones to get on the new chariot.

In fact, the competition is not great, and there are not many fighters who survived, and some of them are disabled. Only a few fighters may not be able to use the new tank for the time being.

Zhang Zhen knew that Xiao Yunfei could handle this matter well, so he asked Lao Hu to distribute blood bars and bread. One-third of the blood bars and half of the bread were reserved, and the rest was packed in a pickup truck waiting to be sent to Bafang Town. The butchers are all there, the soldiers have to feed, and the people who surrendered have to feed.

The ammunition of 50 crystal coins is not much, and I can only bring a little to Leng Feng. How to make Bafang Town not only consume resources but become a valuable place, this makes Zhang Zhen very headache.

Everything was ready, Zhang Zhen drove Jiaolong, Qin Feng led people to drive three cheetah chariots and two pickup trucks carrying blood loaves, and arrived at Bafang Town at noon.

On the watchtower, Lin Yu frowned when he saw a row of black chariots. The chariots outside suddenly disappeared last night, and now they are back again. Could it be that they are about to launch an attack?
Just as he was about to give the order to prepare for battle, he saw Jiaolong clearly and hurriedly asked someone to open the city gate to welcome him.

Led by Jiaolong, the convoy went all the way through the central streets of the town to the town hall. The atmosphere in the town seemed tense, and the soldiers in the barracks base were also fully armed and waiting to fight.

Leng Feng, the jailer, and Zhao Wunan were waiting in the courtyard. They were finally relieved to see the city lord come back, because Che Shaobing was short of ammunition, and they didn't have much confidence to face the people of the Four Seas.

"City Master, the people from the Four Seas have withdrawn?" Seeing Zhang Zhen coming down, Leng Feng stepped forward and asked.

Zhang Zhen nodded, and glanced at the people who looked nervous and showed awe and joy at seeing him.

Leng Feng looked at the food carts and hunting tiger behind him in surprise and said, "These are?"

"I traded it from the commander of the Four Seas Kingdom. Is there a shortage of food in the town?" Zhang Zhen asked.

Leng Feng looked like a member of the Four Seas Kingdom, and was surprised and delighted to be confirmed. What kind of ability is the city lord? Not only did the people from the Four Seas Kingdom retreat, but also brought food for the chariot. This is too incredible. He hurriedly said: "There is indeed a shortage of supplies in the town. People from all over the world have been surrounding us and dare not hunt bison. The food can only last for two or three days."

Zhang Zhen raised his eyebrows, and as expected, he said, "The food is here, and the jailer went to get it."

The head of the cell was busy taking orders, these two days he only had one blood bar to satisfy his hunger, lack of food inside, and enemy soldiers outside, life was really hard, but now he finally survived.

Half of the town hall was blown up by black crows, and now the other half is being used. Zhang Zhen went upstairs and glanced at the lifeless and more dilapidated town from the window.

"Has the kinship statistics of the soldiers come out?"

Standing behind him, Leng Feng nodded and said, "The statistics are ready."

Zhang Zhen turned back and sat on the mayor's desk and said to Leng Feng: "Those who have participated in the Corpse King War are marked as Dragon Guard elites, and all those with family members are arranged to enter the rich community. The surviving fighters get a can every three days, and the family members get one can every ten days. Family members receive bread every three days, and three blood bars a day."

"Yes." Leng Feng remembered.

"The soldiers are high-quality bread and blood every day. I will leave flour, rice, some vegetables, and oil to provide Longwei with excellent food every four days. Today, fifty chickens, thirty catties of pork and a bag of potatoes, all Soldiers, family members, and staff can all enjoy it, and the rest of the people get three blood bars and a piece of low-quality bread.” Zhang Zhen is really powerless to let everyone eat well, this Bafang Town is a town after all, and there are hundreds of people now, only Can be treated differently.

"Yes!" Leng Feng was excited when he heard that, these things are worth a lot, and they can be exchanged for a few more chariots.

"The three cheetahs will be handed over to you, and some ammunition will be set up to set up a patrol team and a cattle hunting team. The bison meat will be supplied to the soldiers every day, and the staff and family members of the soldiers will have a portion every three days. Let Zhao Wunan open a store, bread , blood strips, bison and canned food can be sold, and soldiers, staff, and family members can enjoy different discounts." Zhang Zhen felt that his heart was really broken, it was easy to occupy the town, but it was difficult to manage it, and he had to restore Bafang Town to life.

Leng Feng nodded his head and said in surprise: "City Master, isn't such a high salary too high?"

Zhang Zhen said with a smile: "It will be higher in the future. My city and my people will not starve to death even if a dog."

Leng Feng had an expression of admiration. Among the wealthy forces he knew, the beast meat of the elite regiment was given the highest preferential treatment, and the supply was limited. The city lord gave canned food and had bison meat every day, and often stewed rare pigs and chickens. Rewards, feelings, these warriors live more nourishingly than those lords.

"As for the former poor and the rich who surrendered, you can just watch the arrangement. The parking lot, hotel and other places are slowly recovering. When the conditions are ripe, this place will be opened to the public." Zhang Zhen rubbed his temples and said sleepily: "Go Let's arrange the rewards for the soldiers today, and bring the commission, and get it from Qin Feng."

"Yes!" Leng Feng responded excitedly. Every word and every promise Zhang Zhen said was fulfilled, and it was realized very quickly. This kind of courage made him very admired. In the last days, no lord would have So honest and generous.

Zhang Zhen put his legs on the table and closed his eyes to rest. After an unknown amount of time, he was suddenly awakened by loud shouts.

"King of the Wasteland! King of the Wasteland!"

The excited shouts of the crowd downstairs echoed in the room.

Ying said: "Master, Mayor Leng and the others are waiting outside the door."

Zhang Zhen got up, opened the door and went out, and found that almost all the big and small bosses were there, and they all greeted him with excitement and awe on their faces.

Leng Feng said: "City Lord, the townspeople are very grateful for the generosity of the City Lord, so they all want to meet the City Lord."

Zhang Zhen raised his eyebrows, and went downstairs listening to the shouts outside. As soon as he went out, he saw hundreds of people gathered in the courtyard, and some of them could barely be distinguished as soldiers from their clothes.

"The king of the wasteland!" Seeing Zhang Zhen coming out, everyone knelt down and bowed in unison.

Seeing these people prostrating to the ground, Zhang Zhen couldn't help but feel his blood boil. He jumped onto the dragon and found a large group of people kneeling outside the courtyard. It felt like everyone in the town had gathered in the town hall.

"The king of the wasteland!" Leng Feng and the leaders also bowed down.

Zhang Zhen watched everyone bow down, and the shout of the king of the wasteland made him feel dizzy. He didn't know why such people would bow down so easily, but this feeling of being above ten thousand people is indeed very refreshing , the whole person feels indomitable and indomitable.

He is addicted to it and enjoys the worship of everyone. It turns out that power and fame are so exciting, no wonder so many people are addicted to it.

Needless to say, the soldiers, following Zhang Zhen to kill the Corpse King, received generous rewards. They got their pursuit and faith as soldiers, so they naturally admired them immensely.

And those ordinary people, rich people thought that Zhang Zhen took over Bafang Town, then they would have to be reduced to the level of savages, but they didn't expect that many people returned to their original jobs, and the food, drink and treatment were not worse than before. Many of them can also enjoy unimaginable chicken and beef when rewarding them this time. Naturally, they should be grateful to Zhang Zhen.

The remaining poor people and savages may starve to death at any time in the hands of the black crow, and the better ones only receive one blood bar, and now three a day, this is already a life like heaven.

Zhang Zhen opened his hands and said domineeringly: "I, the king of the wasteland, declare to you that as long as you are loyal to me, you will not go hungry. If you are willing to dedicate and work hard, you will get rewards that you can't even dream of!"

"Swear allegiance to the king of the wasteland!" Everyone shouted loudly!

"Dinner!" Zhang Zhen nodded in satisfaction. Although the apocalypse is dark, it is also simple. Food can buy people's hearts. Bafang Town finally made him feel at ease.

(End of this chapter)