At that time, Wen Ruyu will definitely become the target of the people of Huaxia.
Not to mention that they didn't dare to raise troops, it wasn't before the apocalypse, they had many considerations, but now it's after the apocalypse, a world where zombies, mutant beasts, and plants are rampant. It's a world of killing, why not
And if a war is fought at this time, who will suffer? Even those in high positions in power will not benefit. Therefore, it has achieved a strange balance that has never been seen before.
Zhao Hu also knew that he might be thinking too much. After all, Commander Wen was never a persimmon, otherwise he would have forced those people to start over. Don't dare to confront him head-on, I'm afraid I've already regretted it.
And these people, they don't want to help Commander Wen, but they must not hold back the Commander.
Naturally, there are domineering people in the Yanjing City base. The soldiers are in charge of defense, and the dignitaries are in charge of the normal operation of the entire base. Some of them are from Wen Ruyu, and some are from those old guys.
They are also staring at each other now, wanting to catch the mistakes of others, but they themselves are careful not to mess around in the base.
After staying here for a while, Zhao Hu deeply understood why Wen Ruyu didn't reject those old guys who insisted on arranging them here.
"Captain!" Eighteen-year-old Tian Xiaobing carefully brought a plate of fresh dumplings from the pot, held them with a smile, and put them on the serious captain who was standing outside the vine tent and didn't know what he was thinking.
Zhao Hu came to his senses in an instant when he was called by the carefree voice, and when he looked down, he saw a bowl of steaming dumplings.
"Captain, eat first!" Zhao Hu looked at the white, tender and chubby dumplings complicatedly, and could faintly smell the fragrance emanating from the dumplings.
Tian Xiaobing pulled another sergeant who was standing beside Zhao Hu and said, "Brother Xu, let's go and eat together!"
The members of Meng Guang's team had already bustled with plates and started eating.
The people next to him all flashed envious eyes.
But how did they know that this group of people seemed to be devouring their food, but everyone didn't eat much at all, just for a taste.
But Bai Ling didn't care. For her, it was good to dispel the hostility of the people in Meng Guang's team.
After handing the little meat ball to Bai Shan, Bai Ling couldn't help but explain a few words to his old grandmother, and took out the keys of the Xuanwu car to her.
The soldier who was waiting for the old woman not far away was stunned when he saw this scene. Captain Zhao had an empty car and asked him to escort the old woman to the base in Yanjing City. His eyes couldn't help looking at the beautiful and glamorous Xuanwu car, shining brightly in the sun, as if the whole car was inlaid with gems.
After Li Zhenghao and the others packed their things, they watched Li Dongmei get in the car and leave here together with Bai Ling.
Zhao Hu was also considered loyal, and sent five people to escort her, and each of them was a third-level supernatural being. On the ground in Yanjing City, I'm afraid no one would dare to rob soldiers.
"Sister Leng, aren't they sick? Are you still taking that baby with you?" A fifteen-year-old young boy beside Leng Lian couldn't help but sneer after seeing the group of people getting on the bus. .
The proud and beautiful Leng Lian put one hand on the car door with the window down, and the ridicule in her eyes also never concealed, "Hehe, self-righteous!"