Chapter 223

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Chapter 223: Military Camp Uprising (Part 2)
The mutated wolfhound just shook its head and made a few whimpering noises.
The translation of Obsidian Beetle followed closely, “The wolfhound said it went to look for Yuan Rui as soon as it returned, Li Hu ordered Yuan Rui to stay in the tent and not come out, and the wolfhound stayed with her, only coming out when it sensed a faint scent of Zhang Mu.”
Is that so? It seems like things are more serious than I thought.
Zhang Mu revved up his second-rank revolver to its highest speed and headed straight to the military camp, covering the three kilometers in an instant.
Zhang Mu felt a sudden pressure in his heart as he looked at the crowded scene in front of him.
Just then, Long Er arrived and spoke coldly behind Zhang Mu, “After killing the man with snake tattoos on his face, don’t say a word. Just stand by my side.”
Zhang Mu was feeling a bit frustrated at this point, worried that he might say something wrong later on. He hoped he wouldn’t be so foolish.
Sensing Zhang Mu’s confusion, the voice under the black veil patiently explained to him, “Those people are highly emotional right now. Any unnecessary words would be wrong. Use fear with blood, that’s enough.”
Zhang Mu nodded slightly, then leaped onto the nearby building to get a clear view of the situation inside the military camp.
In the center surrounded by outsiders, two groups were facing off with a short distance between them. One group was well-dressed soldiers, and the other was a larger group of ordinary people in disarray.
It seemed like the army had suffered significant losses. Zhang Mu wondered if Long Qi would be devastated when he woke up.
Zhang Mu could clearly see and hear the current situation and conversation between the two parties.
Indeed, at the forefront was the man with snake tattoos that Long Er had mentioned earlier. He seemed to be negotiating aggressively with the soldier opposite him, who was Long Qi’s deputy.
“Deputy Minister Wang, listen, hand over half of the grain reserves, and I’ll leave immediately with my people.”
The deputy minister Wang in front of him seemed to not care at all about these hooligans, and he was a bit blunt. He slowly spat out a word from his teeth, “Go away!”
Zhang Mu could clearly see the expression on the face of the man with the snake tattoo instantly turned cold, “Calling you Deputy Minister Wang is giving you face, Wang Heng, don’t push it. How many remnants are left in your batch of troops? Do you still think it’s the era of firearms? Do you still think that second-rank Long Qi is alive?”
Can we confront Jin Zhong City? Still want to take down the enemy’s leader first. Now it seems that we are going to be taken care of by going there willingly.”
Although laughing wildly, when mentioning the name Long Qi, Zhang Mu noticed a slight frown on the man with the snake tattoo, showing fear of the name.
But because he had many people behind him, a trace of maliciousness appeared on his face, indicating that he was ready to take action.
However, it was obvious that the people behind didn’t want to act. One reason was the fear of the pre-apocalyptic military identity, and the other was the uncertainty of Long Er’s life and death. Long Er’s deterrence was too strong.
The man with the snake tattoo also noticed that besides his own group, others were ready to watch. He began to incite the crowd, “What are you hesitating for? The ownership of the granary still lies with these soldiers. Do you want to starve to death without taking action, or do you want to leave the city and be slaughtered again by those zombies and mutant beasts?”
If they weren’t so eager to succeed, would we have so many casualties among our own people? And we didn’t capture Jin Zhong City, didn’t get any supplies. If we don’t resist now, are we going to sacrifice in vain again?”
I have to say, this person understands people very well. He used both threats and temptations to the fullest. Wang Heng, who was facing him, couldn’t argue back. He mostly stayed silent in response to the truth that the man with snake tattoos spoke.
Suddenly, the crowd started to get restless. They formed a circle around, getting closer and closer. Some people in the crowd kept shouting provocative slogans.
“Open the warehouse!”
“Release the food!”
“If they don’t give it, we’ll take it!”
“Yes, let’s take it! Why should they have so much food while there are so many of us?”
Words like these kept spreading through the crowd.
Zhang Mu knew it was his turn to step in. He stopped watching and gripped his Obsidian dagger, then leaped directly from the tall building.
The crowd felt a shadow swiftly pass by, carrying a strong force. All the evolvers within a meter of this shadow, no matter how powerful, were forcefully pushed away.
This is Zhang Mu, he activated a mental shield before landing, and no one could approach within one meter of him.
In the blink of an eye, he closed in on the man with snake patterns, released the mental shield as he neared, swiftly struck with his knife, lightly touched the ground, then quickly retreated.
As everyone watched in astonishment, a head fell from the neck of the man with snake patterns and landed on the ground.
For a moment, everything was extremely quiet.