"Boom, boom, boom..."

The knock on the door sounded again.

"Come in." Su Qing didn't lift her head.

Until he felt that his vision was blocked, as soon as he looked up, he saw two green mountains.

The human murder weapon in a military uniform showed a sweet smile: "President, let's have dinner together at night?"

"I'm very busy." Su Qing is a serious person.

Absolutely will not be seduced by each other.

He is a man who can resist temptation!

What's more, the soldier is working hard in the front, and he opens the harem in the back, isn't this a joke?

Consider the impact.

And he couldn't get past that.

He never considered himself a warlord, he was saving the world, saving all of humanity.

The murder weapon in the world leaned forward, almost pressing against Su Qing's face: "No matter how busy you are, you have to eat."

Su Qing stretched out his hand and pushed it away, he had absolutely no other intentions, just simply stretched out his hand and pushed it away.

"President, how good or bad are you." The murder weapon in the world gave him a blushing white look: "I like you who take advantage of me in a serious manner."

"Look at my mouth shape." Su Qing pointed to his mouth, and then said word by word, "Brother Wuen~ Get out."

Being handsome is really annoying.

The woman stared at him and kept harassing him.

Isn't he just handsome? Why does God have to torture him so much!

I really envy those ugly people.

Alas, never felt his pain.

After all, Mr. Lu Xun said: the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same, they feel that being pursued by beautiful women is a happy thing, but Su Qing only finds it annoying.

Because there are too many beauties chasing him.

The murder weapon in the world put down the coffee, raised his head, saluted, and answered loudly, "Yes!"

Then, tremblingly, he went out.

Su Qing was really afraid that she would lose her focus and fall.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Su Qing went home from get off work.

He now lives in a small courtyard behind the municipal building, which allows him to handle things more efficiently.

"Brother Su, you are back."

Zhang Miao, who was wearing a white dress, saw Su Qing coming back and hurriedly went to change his shoes.

She has resigned from the position of the logistics minister and concentrated on taking care of Su Qing's three meals a day.

Every day is a must.

Three meals a day are also required.

She was heartbroken.

"Are you tired?" Zhang Miao knelt on the ground, changed Su Qing's shoes, looked up at him and asked.

Seeing Zhang Miao looking up, Su subconsciously unfastened the belt, and then suddenly reacted, stopped, touched her head, and said with a smile, "No matter how tired you are, when you come back and see you, you won't be tired anymore."

"What about Sister Yuanyuan, she didn't pester you today?" Zhang Miao asked curiously.

Yuanyuan, called Chen Yuanyuan, is the name of the murder weapon in the world. It can only be said that the person lives up to his name!

When she was born, her parents had predicted that her future would become more and more round.

Su Qing said, "Why don't you entangle me, but there are still you at home, how could I be entangled by her?"

He doesn't use the murder weapon in the world, firstly because it has a bad influence, and secondly because he really has no interest in Chen Yuanyuan. After all, Chen Yuanyuan's type conflicts with An Yufei's.

Both of them belong to the level of human murder weapon.

Just different temperament and personality.

But when Su Qing picks up a girl, when does she need to look at her personality? He was never so shallow.

He has always only looked at appearance and figure!

Hearing Su Qing's words, Zhang Miao's eyes showed a touch of joy, feeling sweet and beautiful.

When she first knew that Chen Yuanyuan was madly pursuing Su Qing, she was panicked and flustered.

But she soon calmed down.

Not only did he not play petty temper, but he arranged Su Qing's daily life more carefully, even taking the initiative to mention that Chen Yuanyuan was infatuated with him.

I have to say that Su Qing likes this kind of sensible and good girl, so she is more interested in her.

…………

Five days later, in the evening.

"Beep-beep-"

"Brigade 37, gather!"

As the whistle sounded, a large number of soldiers rushed out of the barracks and quickly assembled.

Under the threat of the apocalypse, the instructors are extremely strict in the training of new recruits.

Su Qing even gave casualty indicators.

The effect obtained is of course remarkable.

37 brigade, 7,000 people, regiment commander, battalion commander, and company commander are all veterans selected by the Communist Rescue Army.

It is also the recruit with the best training results during this period. After research, the staff decided to give them the arduous task of slowing the progress of the zombies.

The exact order is to harass, not to fight head-to-head, and to use all means such as booby-trapped mines, sneak attacks, and guerrilla attacks to slow down the speed of the zombie army while preserving self-strength as much as possible.

It's a dangerous mission, because the army of zombies is over a million, and they only have one brigade.

Even if you don't engage in frontal combat, you have to face the zombies head-on, otherwise, attacking the tail or the middle of the zombie army will have little effect.

Because there are so many zombies, it is completely possible to leave a part to solve them.

Therefore, they can only be effective from the vanguard of the zombie army, that is, from the front.

"Stand at attention! Take a break!"

"Order!" Brigade Commander Liu Ming shouted.

"Snapped!"

Everyone stood up instantly.

Then the chief of staff opened the document and read: "The zombie army is less than half a month away from Songbei. Shangfeng ordered our department to go south immediately to harass the zombie army and give enough time to prepare for the war in the rear."

Afterwards, the chief of staff closed the documents, turned around and walked behind Liu Ming to stand at attention.

Liu Ming put his hands behind his back: "Did you hear it?"

"I heard!" Everyone shouted.

In the army, the voice must be loud, even if it is singing, it can be out of tune, but the momentum cannot run away, even if it is roaring, it must be shouted out sentence by sentence.

Liu Ming said, "Stand on."

"Soldiers, this is a daunting task, but Shangfeng has handed it over to us, indicating that it is trust in us, then we cannot live up to this trust, this is the first battle of the 37th brigade into the army, I also hope It was the first battle for the 37th Brigade to become famous, people can die, but the designation must be passed down forever, can it be done!"

"The end of the world is coming, zombies are rampant, and the monument to rebuild our homeland will be engraved with our name!!!"

Before the end of the world, Liu Ming was a mid-level military officer, and he had his own leadership qualities.

"Can! Can! Can!!!"

Everyone roared hoarsely, even if they were afraid, under the infection of this big environment, their blood was boiling, and they were not afraid of life and death.

Just like reading a novel or watching a movie, when you see a certain plot, your blood will boil.

Not to mention these soldiers who face life and death.

"Give you ten minutes, gather in ten minutes, the troop carrier is already waiting outside, the troop carrier can wait for you, the zombies won't wait, disband!"

Liu Ming glanced at his watch and said.

Then 7,000 people dispersed in an instant, some called their families, and some family members had died in the chaos for three months, and went back to pack their bags in silence.

"Hey, Mom, I won't be coming back from the holiday tomorrow. The holiday has been canceled. Hey, the order I just received is to practice in the field, um... Then, pay attention to your health."

"Oh, it's not that I'm not coming back, it's just closed training for a period of time, ummmmm..."

"Dad, let me tell you something... What's the use of yelling at me? Handing over a mobile phone is a military order, yes yes yes, you are great, you are old, stop bragging, I can't give it to you next time. called..."

The voice of the phone rang in all corners. The operation did not require confidentiality, but they all panicked, because no one dared to tell the truth.

Ten minutes later, the sons of the fathers, the fathers of the sons, and the husbands of the women stepped onto the troop carriers in an orderly manner and went south.

In the setting sun, the military flags fluttered, the engines roared, and the long motorcade looked like a green dragon.

All the soldiers trained in the roadside camp, without exception, stopped to salute and watched the military vehicles.