Zhao Fenghua waved his hands with a smile.
Then he continued to smoke his cigar as if nothing had happened.
He seemed nonchalant, unconcerned.
In fact, they are listening attentively to the thoughts and attitudes of everyone attending the meeting.
But at this moment, the small shelters are all about people.
After hearing what Zhao Fenghua said.
They began to express their opinions one after another.
Some people expressed their willingness to support the ideas of the two brothers Chutian and Chudi.
He also said that he would send soldiers and provide various supplies.
It is used to form a joint force for the Sanctuary Alliance to attack Province Y.
Some people think that such a plan is too risky.
In case the star shelter can easily deal with those second-generation zombies.
Then they can easily free up their hands to deal with the alliance army in province A.
This is tantamount to asking for trouble.
So objections were raised.
Of course more.
It is those people who talk about things.
They saw that Zhao Fenghua was talking about the top ten shelters in province A.
At this moment, it is still taking a wait-and-see attitude.
It was like watching a play, watching other people arguing endlessly.
He simply remained silent.
I plan to continue to wait and see first.
These people have the same ideas.
Whatever you decide is fine.
Anyway, I am determined not to be that early bird.
The discussion was very heated and lasted for more than half an hour.
The final result came out.
Except for those who remain silent.
So far there has been no real voice outside of the sanctuary talker.
A total of one hundred and twenty-one speakers gave their own clear attitudes.
Among them, it was agreed to form a provincial coalition army.
Let's attack the star shelter and the entire Y province together.
The person in charge of the Vault who stole their resources.
The total number is seventy-six.
And there were only forty-five people in charge of the shelter who opposed this.
get this result.
All eyes returned to Zhao Fenghua's face.
At the same time, I am also observing those few.
The attitude of the top ten shelter speakers in province A.
"The minority obeys the majority. It seems that there is nothing to discuss about this result."
"Now, let's talk about the specifics of the action."
"Another reason must be found."
"A reason that can make us famous as a teacher."
"After all, Yanxia is so big, there is not only one province Y."
"Don't let other provinces see our actions and misunderstand."
Zhao Fenghua took a puff of his cigar.
Looking at everyone calmly, he said calmly.
…
And at the same time.
In a certain branch of Huaju Laboratory in Province A.
In the heavily fortified experimental research base.
A bald, middle-aged man is meeting with high-level military officials.
"The communication system of the star shelter has been restored, and the networks connecting to other cities have all been restored."
"They have upgraded their network defense levels, and our people are continuing to attack, trying to paralyze their 'eyes' and 'mouths' again."
"However, effective progress has not been made yet."
Senior military officials report to the balding middle-aged man.
It was said that the bald middle-aged man was expressionless, looking at the eyes with a cigar in his mouth.
Behind heavy protective tempered glass.
That one was just born.
A zombie baby that has evolved powerfully after fusing various ancient organism genes.
"It doesn't matter."
"Even if they restore communication now, it won't be of much use."
"Now, we need to find a way to get back the corpse king's mother."
"There is also the super artificial intelligence in the star shelter."
"These two are the key points, and the others can be sacrificed."
The balding middle-aged man had just finished speaking.
Suddenly tempered glass behind.
The zombie babies that were just born.
Suddenly furious and violent.
It came towards him fiercely.
"Boom" sound.
The entire test base trembled violently.
"This **** little guy...!"
The balding middle-aged man was startled by this movement.
Subconsciously took half a step back.
The hairs all over his body stood on end, and his scalp felt numb.
"It's obviously not the size of a fist, why are they so powerful?"
When he came back to his senses, he looked at the angry little zombies in front of him.
The balding middle-aged man asked with a frown.
"Please rest assured, my lord, these tempered glasses are divided into six layers."
"Each weight is twice as thick and twice as strong as the previous weight."
"It's impossible for them to get out of it."
"As for why they are so thin and so powerful."
"I'm afraid it's because they have a variety of powerful ancient organism genes in their bodies..."
"These are one of the secret weapons researched at our test base, but they are still in the experimental stage."
"After success, they will become the most powerful killing machines in the world."
"The combat power will far exceed those zombies and mutant zombies outside, or even the corpse king."
"And, they will only absolutely obey our orders!"
The person in charge of the test base is a beautiful woman in her prime.
Whether it is appearance or figure, it is also a first-class existence before the catastrophe.
At this time, I was shocked to see the bald middle-aged man.
She hurried forward to quickly explain to the bald middle-aged man.
And constantly appease each other's emotions.
The balding middle-aged man heard the words.
Glancing at the beautiful woman in charge.
Then, he put his arms around her shoulders and patted her lightly a few times.
"Do you have anything else to report?"
He looked at the head of the combat force.
When the other party saw him hugging the person in charge of the test base, his eyes flickered.
"There is indeed another situation."
"We sent out before, intending to deal with the troops of the star refuge..."
"The news I just got is that they have been wiped out!"
Speaking of this, the head of the combat unit's expression darkened, and his eyes became full of killing intent and hatred.
The troops that were wiped out.
But all of them were trained by him.
Everyone is a good soldier under his hands!
"What?"
When the bald middle-aged man heard this, his expression changed slightly.
"Why is this happening?"
He asked with a sullen face.
"Did the Star Refuge discover our actions in advance?"
"This is unlikely!"
"No, my lord, it wasn't the hands of the people in the star refuge."
"That is?"
The balding middle-aged man squinted his eyes.
His face changed slightly.
Because he had already thought of the possibility in his heart.
"It's... the corpse king!"
Sure enough, the person in charge of the fighting force nodded in the next second.
He replied with a gloomy face.
"Made..."
"How many people were lost?"
The balding middle-aged man asked again.
"Four divisions, plus three mobile regiments, the total number exceeds 50,000!"