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Zhang Xiaoqiang did not reject women, he already had an idea, the base still needs people, as long as the number is not too many, they should be able to take them in, after all, he is confident in finding food and growing food.
"No need, you can live with your children..." As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang said this, the women went crazy, and crowded together to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang pleadingly. They hoped that Zhang Xiaoqiang would accept them together, even if he couldn't Eat enough so that they no longer have to worry about starving to death.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at those women and shook his head, he didn't dare to ask all the women to join, the total number of women is too large, there are fifty to sixty thousand women in the gathering place.
"We don't have much food, food reserves are limited..."
When Zhang Xiaoqiang said this, the hope in the eyes of those women turned into despair.
"I temporarily accept minors under the age of twelve to join. Of course, those under the age of five can join with their mothers..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not expect that his words would detonate the madness of the women. Some women hugged their children and howled loudly. Their children were just under five years old. Some women cried bitterly while holding their children. Half of them were Happy, half sad, happy that my child is being supported, sad because my child is leaving me.
There are women who are desperate, or regretting, who abandoned their children and let them starve to death, and now their hopes are cut off. The children they abandoned were not even five years old, and they did something inadvertently. It was a big stupid thing, some couldn't think about it, and pulled out the iron block from the shack beside them and cut their own carotid arteries.
With a scream, the woman fell to the ground, her eyes staring blankly at the sky, and the bright red blood rushed to the ground like a fountain, spilling out a pool of blood like a fan. The woman's blood drew out the cruelty in the hearts of other women. They attacked the women who were holding their children one after another, killing the mothers in any way they could think of, and snatching their children into their arms.
Zhang Xiaoqiang and his team members felt palpitations as they looked at the ever-increasing number of corpses on the ground. These women are crazy...
"Papapa..." Three gunshots rang out, and the chaotic scene fell silent. The women moved towards this side together in various poses.
"You guys let me down. I declare that from now on, I will stop accepting. Anyone who wants to make a fuss will die away. If you make a fuss in front of me, I will kill the other."
After Zhang Xiaoqiang finished speaking, he turned around with Gao Jingjing and the mother holding the baby. Behind him, the three team members raised their rifles to aim at the crowd and retreated slowly. On the wooden sticks beside them, strands of blood flowed The sticks flowed to the ground, and the women burst into tears together...
Amid the soaring cries, the woman's face gradually spread away, leaving behind blood and seven female corpses all over the ground, and several young children were thrown beside the corpses and howled vigorously...
Zhang Xiaoqiang led the people to the camp, halfway he called meow.
"You go and get those children for me, and I will accept them when I call someone back. Don't be naughty, it's just your first task, you know?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang was worried about those children who were abandoned. The killing of their mothers had a lot to do with him. He went back now and wanted to call in more people to accept them in an organized and planned way, so as not to cause riots like just now.
Miao Miao's eyes were shining brightly, she nodded hurriedly, she wiped her small hand on her waist, and she held the small and exquisite Type 77 pistol in her hand, she ran back without even saying hello.
Zhang Xiaoqiang came back to the camp and found Zhang Huai'an. Zhang Huai'an was in a mess, when he heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's order, he ran over quickly, and just entered the tent, Huang Tingwei sat beside him.
Zhang Huai'an came in a hurry, with a disheveled face, his face was washed out with cobweb-like underworld roads, and the blue work clothes on his body turned into gray work clothes. Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded to him, beckoning him to sit down and said.
"Zhang Huai'an, how much food reserves do we have in the camp? How long can we consume according to our current population?"
Once Zhang Huai'an sat down, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked out loudly.
Zhang Huaian was startled at first, raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat off his face, opened his old eyes and asked:
"Brother Cockroach, has something changed?"
Looking at Zhang Huai'an's astonished old face, Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded solemnly.
"When we entered the gathering place, we brought enough supplies for two hundred people to use for two years. A few days ago, we recruited seven hundred people and it was enough for us to use for more than a month. However, Captain Huang Quan never fails to go out. As long as it can be used, He brought back everything that was edible, and I reckon, based on the current consumption, we can last for more than a year."
Zhang Huaian is concerned about logistics, he has calculated the reserves of various materials clearly, but he is thinking in his heart whether Zhang Xiaoqiang has made any big moves, and is it necessary to recruit some logistics
Zhang Xiaoqiang was very satisfied with Zhang Huai'an's report. You must know that when they started from the base, they only prepared enough supplies for fifty people to consume for more than a month. Now they can consume nearly a thousand people for a year, thanks to Zhang Huai'an's contribution.
"Captain Huang, analyze it for me. How many children are under the age of twelve in the gathering place, and how many of them are under the age of five?"
After Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Huang Tingwei this sentence, Huang Tingwei's eyes lit up suddenly. Although the glasses blocked the light in his eyes, they couldn't stop the flushing on his face. He knew what Zhang Xiaoqiang meant by asking him so. Zhang Xiaoqiang first asked Ming Camp Grain reserves, and asked him the specific number of those children, isn't it right
Huang Tingwei sat up straight, took out a small booklet from his jacket pocket, his hands trembled slightly when he opened it, and silently described the excitement in his heart at this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not disappoint him after all.
"We counted the number of some minors when we identified the gathering place before. At that time, there were 6,000 plus. Although some people starved to death or disappeared every day, I don't think there will be too much loss for the time being. After counting, all the minors There are about six thousand adults together, which refers to those under the age of fifteen."
Zhang Xiaoqiang felt tense when he heard the number of six thousand, six thousand, a full six thousand, six thousand can't be used for work, it will only be a waste of burden.
"How many of them are under the age of twelve, and how many of them are under the age of five?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang's voice was a little dry, he really didn't want too many people under the age of twelve, and he was also considering whether to accept only children, but not their mothers at all? Later, this decision was overturned by him, and it was true that the camp became a nursery, and they didn't have to do anything, just take the children.
"It's even more strange. I found that the younger the age, the greater the proportion. Among the 6,000 people, twelve-year-olds accounted for about ten percent, and among them, those under the age of ten accounted for another ten percent. ten····"
"It's over..." Zhang Xiaoqiang screamed in his heart, 10% means 4,000 people, and then a bigger blow followed.
"We don't count people under the age of five. Those who are one to six years old are considered toddlers, not minors..."
"Then tell me about their approximate number, plus the number of their wives, how many of them are there together?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned weakly on the wheelchair, looked at the tarpaulin patterns on the top of the tent and said angrily.