There is no obvious difference in appearance between reinforced people and ordinary people, and it is almost impossible to distinguish them in daily situations.

Zhou Xiaohan did not get angry or smile because the thin man guessed his identity. He directly gave death to the other party as a prize.

To be honest, the whole thing is not a preset trap from beginning to end. Su Hao needed food, so the "Zhou Family" group concentrated its efforts to exchange it and then transported it to the new Guiyang base. That's all, it's that simple.

Weapons and fuel are transported from Xinnanyang and Kunming. Commercial transactions are credit-oriented, and Zhou Xiaohan never thought of making a falsification. A considerable number of members of the "Zhou" group are "worker bees". Not to mention three times the average armed personnel, even if their opponents exceed ten times their own, they can still defeat them.

The strength and speed of the counterattack were equally rapid. By dawn, the body of the thin man had been hung high on the top of the building, and his group's forces were swept away. With the assistance of the surrendered personnel, various property and goods were quickly cleared. Except for the parts that were left to maintain daily operations, all food was packed and transported to the direction of Xin Guiyang.

Most of the names of base cities after the Black Era use the names of major cities near the area as a distinction, with only one word "new".

On the outskirts of Xinliuzhou Base City, a military "Dongfeng" truck with a specially modified car space larger than ordinary models was driving along the highway. Half an hour later, the truck finally roared into the city guard area, stopped in an open space through the guard checkpoint, and following the soldiers' guidance.

It was 11:36 am now, and it was almost lunch time. The soldiers coming and going around seemed somewhat tired. Several patrol teams were walking into the military control area from outside and heading towards the restaurant in the distance. Several other off-road vehicles were parked in the open space, but people's eyes were focused on the truck that had just been parked. First, it was because of the unfamiliar license plate in front of the front of the car, and second, it was because of the two women who jumped out of the cab.

The military long leather boots made Xinyan's long legs more tempting, and the close-fitting black combat suit made her waist thin and straight. The narrow lines extended upward along the side, and suddenly expanded into a very shocking round chest. When the eyes resisted the temptation and attraction and continued to expand upward, they suddenly found that the white, tender and smooth neck was a face that was enough to make a man turn wildly upside down.

"Hey who is this woman? So beautiful, but I've never seen her."

"What a beautiful girl. She seems to be coming in outside to do business."

"Which unit are they from? They look really good. Could it be from the Group Army Art Troupe?"

Such words, spoken from different mouths, soon gathered into a chaotic "buzzing" sound

There is a road next to the parking lot, and there are many people coming and going. Xinyan's appearance is easy to focus on others. In just a few minutes, several people have already returned and fro from the parking lot with various excuses. They used this clumsy method to look at Xinyan for a few more glances, but they did not expect that this woman had a terrible sense of thinking and memory, and had already firmly portrayed every face she had seen.

"It's all pretty boring guys. We seem to be just vases, not women."

Jiang Wanqi cursed without any scruples, turned her hand to the cab, took out two 9mm assault rifles, threw one to Xinyan and the other to carry on his own.

The black particles have very obvious effect on the transformation of the human body. As a "worker bee" assimilated by Su Hao's blood, Jiang Wanqi's beauty is already the best choice among women. Although it has not reached the fascinating level of Xinyan, it is enough to devastate most men. However, "gap" always exists, and standing with Xinyan is naturally easy to ignore.

"Look out, let's not our purpose."

Xinyan smiled, walked around the truck, and hugged Jiang Wanqi's shoulder intimately: "Let's go, we don't have much time, so hurry up and do the important business."

According to the division of different war zones by the military headquarters, Xinliuzhou Base City belongs to the combat sequence of the Second Southeast War Zone. Due to its dense population and numerous cities, the troops under the war zone include 19411919014 five armies, with as many as millions of combatants.

The "concept of territory" may be the innate instinct of all earthly creatures. Like the actions of beasts like tigers to define their sphere of influence through urine, newborn human babies often regard their small beds as a forbidden area. This almost stubborn thinking becomes more and more obvious in adults. Just like someone encounters strangers near their homes, and an employee of the unit meets outsiders in an office building, his first reaction is always subconsciously and briefly alert or surprised, and then he will change to other consciousnesses such as wanting to contact him or leave.

This is the 19U Army Command. Xinyan and Jiang Wanqi are undoubtedly outsiders. When the truck entered the warning area outside the city, the sentry paid extra attention to them. The surveillance probes passing along the way also took a complete picture and compared them based on the military ID cards and numbers they showed. It was not until the confirmation was correct that they were released.

The army is a place full of male masculinity. Of course, there are many women in it, but compared to the huge male group, women occupy too little. Although the military issued an expansion order before the war, through genetic testing, women with "Class A" physique can also become soldiers. However, in the eyes of male soldiers who are accustomed to looking at the world from a peaceful perspective, these opposite sexes who are also responsible for combat tasks like themselves cannot be considered women.

They...they are so strong.

These women have tall figures, strong arms even thicker than the thighs of some thin men. Their firm muscles are as strong as steel and iron. The dark skin is rougher than high-grade sandpaper. They are thick and numb to the touch. They have no silky and delicate beauty, and they only have horror like monster teeth. As the most eye-catching sign and the most beautiful part of women, they certainly have plump and swelling breasts. But that cannot be considered breasts at all, but two pieces of muscles that are not inferior to men's muscles. They are trained to almost no fat. The extremely developed pectoralis major muscles completely lose their due effect. If it weren't for the significant difference in genitals, no one would think they were women, but a group of people with the same gender that were no different from themselves.

The distance from the parking lot to the office building of the Group Army Command has attracted too many people's attention. In addition to the bright appearance in front of them, their figures are really full of temptation. In addition to their breasts that are too full and hard to be wrapped in combat uniforms, their turnover rate is as high as 100%, and even caused a small riot. That was because several men were too focused and accidentally collided with each other, which caused an argument.

Xinyan and Jiang Wanqi have long been accustomed to this. When they were in the new Chengdu base, female "worker bees" usually triggered similar effects in ordinary men. In addition to their beauty, they also have a very special temperament, which completely distinguishes them from the vulgarity of peace. Perhaps it is the effect produced by black particles that makes them as attractive as flowers at all times. However, men who follow them do not know that these women are not only beautiful in appearance, but also have extraordinary combat abilities.

Xinyan knew that she was becoming the focus of everyone's attention. She looked down on the eager, wild, provocative, and sarcastic gazes from around her, and walked towards the office building with her amazing legs, swaying in her steps.

No one dares to come up and provoke them. Even the most unruly officers will not want to take the initiative to find trouble. Xinyan and Jiang Wanqi are both wearing black guard uniforms, a second lieutenant, and a warrant officer... Such women can only stand by and look at them at most to make their eyes happy. As for the thoughts such as reaching out and touching them, it is best to dispel them as soon as possible. Otherwise, you don’t even know how to die.

The headquarters building was filled with people coming in and out, and Xinyan and Jiang Wanqi were once again the focus of attention. They ignored those gazes full of excitement, fear and desire, and walked directly to the secretary on duty with the unique indifference and arrogance of the guard officer, indicating their identity and requesting to meet the Supreme Commander.

The secretary was a young lieutenant. She was afraid of the strange woman who was taller than her and whose temperament was obviously better than her. If she had changed to an ordinary officer to make such a request, the secretary would definitely sneer. However, the people in the Guard Bureau had certain privileges, such as meeting Shangguan, were one of them. It was just that she was in her position, and it was indeed difficult to meet the other party's requirements.

"This... I have to line up to meet the commander. Now the people waiting for the meeting have been lined up until the afternoon of the day after tomorrow. Today is impossible. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

The young secretary carefully looked for the right words in order not to anger Xinyan and Jiang Wanqi. Although they were kind, who knew whether there would be evil and tyrannical hearts hidden under those two beautiful faces?

Xinyan and Jiang Wanqi looked at each other, and from each other's eyes, they saw helplessness and distress.

The secretary did not lie, she recalled the computer records, and the dense list of personnel and timetables on the screen were the best proof.

As early as when they came, Xinyan and Jiang Wanqi had expected similar situations to happen. They were powerless to do anything about this, so they could only pray as much as possible to be ahead. But they rushed to hurry up, but the time was still much slower.

"Can you help me and think of a solution?"

Xinyan was silent for a moment and said extremely seriously: "We have very important matters and we must meet with the Commander as soon as possible."

The secretary blinked, his expression still full of difficulty: "I'm really sorry, almost everyone said that. I've helped you to meet at 3:30 p.m. the day after tomorrow. This is the fastest one now.

Jiang Wanqi glanced at the computer screen and asked, "Can we be ranked first? I mean, move someone's reception time back and change his original position to us?"

"You mean to jump in line?"

The secretary was startled by this bold idea and waved his head repeatedly: "No, no, no, this is impossible. All the order of reception is controlled by the computer, and the sentry will conduct identity reviews on everyone based on the reception form of the day. Only the commander himself can modify the order of reception. Don't say it's you, even I can't do this."

Jiang Wanqi frowned, her eyes stayed on the dense words on the surface of the screen. She shook her head and sighed: "It's not so troublesome to be in the new Chengdu base, and Commander Xu Renjie doesn't have such a big show either. Although he also needs to queue up to register, he handles affairs very quickly, and the order of personnel asking for advice can be modified according to priorities... The commander of the 19U Group Army is indeed older, and his temper and vision are getting higher and higher. I don't like such people."

Xinyan ignored Jiang Wanqi's words. She frowned slightly and stared at the young secretary who was at a loss. Her tone became serious and her voice increased a little.

"Our thing is very important - just west of the defense zone, hundreds of thousands of people are starving. They have experienced the outbreak of the virus and escaped from the city. They have not been killed by those monsters, but they have to face the threat of starvation. There are tens of thousands of soldiers in the same position as these civilians. We have to do something for them and try to help them."

Xinyan and Jiang Wanqi were originally the focus of attention. Whether intentionally or not, many people in the hall heard the conversation between them and their secretary. Some whispered, some took it for granted, and some watched coldly, but there were also some, especially several officers with smoke and fighting atmosphere between their eyebrows, who were very familiar with the content of their conversation.

A burly captain with an assault rifle on his shoulder came over and asked curiously: "The troops west of the defense zone? Are you referring to the 11th Independent Force in the direction of the new Guiyang?"

Jiang Wanqi turned around and nodded to the captain: "Yes."

A major with a thin face and only wearing a military shirt. He was very skilled. He came over and took out a cigarette from his pocket, dispersed the people present, and said, "I have heard of some things about Guiyang in Xinnanyang. They fought well in Xinnanyang, and the punishment of the military headquarters to them was simply unreasonable. In that case, he could retreat with hundreds of thousands of civilians all the way. It was difficult and trouble just to think about it. But after all, they still did it, and they have been persisting until now... Why? I just heard what you meant, the 11th Independent Force was short of food?"

Xinyan breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone became heavy: "No one will have any good results if he angered the Military Department. The situation in the new Guiyang is very bad. The Military Department refuses to provide them with supplies, which leads to a serious shortage of food and daily necessities, and even lacks weapons and ammunition. We ask the Commander to see the Commander, just to get help from other channels."

A lieutenant was smoking a cigarette and asked in confusion: "Isn't the new Guiyang a base city? It has a huge underground workshop and can be self-sufficient. Why do you still need supplies?"

"It was a base city that had just been put into construction, not a base like Xinliuzhou that had been built long before the virus broke out."

The major explained patiently that the topic quickly shifted to his attitude towards the military: "The Battle of Hefei was a mistake from the beginning. Because of this problem, the 11th Independent Forces and the military were in a stalemate. They insisted on opposing the battle plan, but no one paid attention to the objection. Do you still remember the video that was broadcast on the public channel some time ago? I heard that the vice chairman of the military, who was angry at the meeting, was angry to death on the spot. In my opinion, the old guy deserved it. They always sat in the office to give orders, regardless of the front line, and took it for granted. Like that kind of waste, if you die a few more, the world can be quieter. To a certain extent, I think they are more terrifying than mutant creatures."

These words caused laughter in the crowd.

The captain tidied up the rifle belt on his shoulder and nodded sympathetically: "After you say this, I remembered it. That pheromone tactic seems to be invented by the commander of the 11th Independent Force. That guy seems to be the last name of Su, and his speech on that public video is very pleasing to me. Well... Also, the 11th Independent Force seems to be part of the Southwest War Zone. When he was in New Nanyang, he did not receive any help, nor did he go to reinforce. It is really not easy to be able to bring so many refugees to this point."

Xinyan smiled calmly and said, "His name is Su Hao, and he is my husband."

This sentence was beyond everyone's expectations, and people were surprised at each other. When they looked at Xinyan, there was already a lot of respect in their eyes.

At this time, a young lieutenant colonel walked into the crowd, first nodded slightly, then took out a pass form from the briefcase, and said to Xinyan lightly: "In order, I am the first person to meet the commander this afternoon. Come in with me, so the guards will not question your identity, and the time arrangement can be more compact."

Lieutenant Colonel was a very tall man, very thin, looking about thirty years old, dressed neatly, with spotless erectile vestilettos and hat brim. His face was pale, and his deep eye sockets were impressive. Especially the eyes, set off by thick eyebrows and long black eyelashes, seemed to be enough to see through a person's heart.

Xinyan smiled sweetly, and the sudden beauty that suddenly bloomed made everyone stunned. She smiled and nodded: "Thank you, what should I call it?"

The thin lieutenant colonel waved his hand, hesitated for a few seconds before licking his lips, and said seriously: "Call me Ziwei, um... don't be too careful. This is not a nickname, and there is no extra meaning. I just call Ziwei, no matter who, it is like this."

Xinyan thanks again.

In fact, Ziwei's explanation is not important to her. The name is just a synonym, and even if the other party really has any other thoughts, it will have no effect on him. As long as he can meet the commander of the 19U Army as soon as possible and ask for help, this is the focus of Xinyan's concern.
Chapter completed!