Chapter 179 Bread, milk and lunch meat!

[Da da da da da, da da da da da! 】

Continuous gunshots continued all night long, mixed with the roar of grenades from time to time. At this time, 'Kecheng' had already left first with CP9, Amata Mima and others.

Only 'Kotetsu Castle' and 'Iwado Castle' remained quietly at the station.

A thousand elite troops led by Crocodile have killed most of Kabane under the firepower net.

In front of a thousand heavy assault rifles with sufficient ammunition, unless they condense into huge "black smoke", they will basically lose as much as they come.

The periphery of the built-up area is now covered with layers of broken bodies and limbs in Kabane. The entire scene can be described as a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Against the background of the moonlight at night, it is a doomsday picture of massacre.

But their existence itself also hindered the army's entry into the city, and the soldiers had to use a large number of grenades to blast out a bloody passage.

As for moving in the past, I didn’t even think about it.

Who knows if there is an undead Kabane inside? Give them a bite while they are moving. Although every soldier put on metal arm guards and leg armor before coming here, as long as there is a little wound, it will No one is willing to take such a meaningless risk due to the biochemical virus that can infect us.

Next, they have to enter the interior of a large building, search out the hidden Kabane one by one, and then clear them all.

In fact, this is the most dangerous part of this combat mission. In comparison, facing the black wave-like Kabane group is much easier. You only need to keep pulling the trigger, and then change the position and change the magazine. , as long as the firepower is sufficient and the ammunition is sufficient, there are really no technical requirements.

Crocodile would not help in this process. This was an order conveyed to him by Barrett through a phone bug in order to train these army soldiers.

To be honest, Crocodile didn't want to agree, just because he felt unhappy.

He is a lieutenant general, and Barrett is also a lieutenant general. Why should I act according to the other party's instructions? But he couldn't come up with any suitable reason to refute.

Crocodile already knows the current situation of the army. He is said to be a soldier from the army headquarters, but his overall quality is actually similar to that of soldiers from the Sihai branch of the navy.

How does this work?

He is now a lieutenant general in the army, and in the future he will become an army general, or even a field marshal. If the soldiers under his command are worse than those at the navy headquarters, isn't it a disgrace to him as a 'sand crocodile'?

In addition, he did not know how to train soldiers, so Crocodile, who was not a reckless man, could only hold a smoking cigar while looking down at the groups of soldiers from high in the air as they dispersed into various streets, and from time to time interact with them. Kabane fought out the most brutal street fighting.

"Tch, it's nothing to be able to train soldiers. Generals and marshals are not just training soldiers. The most important thing is strength and resourcefulness..."

But at this time, Crocodile and Barrett both ignored a more important factor, that is, support from the top!

Outside the station.

A large open space has been cleared, and there are two large tents on the left and right. The back of the large tents is patched together with square cloths of various colors and spread on the ground.

"Everyone line up!"

"Men's team, women's team. I believe everyone is very familiar with the review. Keep quiet and don't move!"

I saw a short-haired boy wearing a light green jacket and a blue cloth shirt. He was holding a loudspeaker made of iron and kept shouting at the people at the back of the queue.

He is a good friend of the 'protagonist' Ikoma, who participated in the development of the 'Guan Tong'. He was a station worker at Xianjin Station like Ikoma, and was mainly responsible for the maintenance of the 'Yicheng'.

In fact, in terms of order, there was no need for him at all. Firstly, the long queue was surrounded by hundreds of army soldiers holding heavy assault rifles. Secondly, the sand layer on these survivors had not yet dispersed.

But Sifangchuan Changpu still let Zhisheng speak out.

Facts have proved that the effect is very little. His voice will make the survivors of Xianjin Station and Iwado Station feel an inexplicable sense of security.

After all, the way he dresses is obviously that of one of his own, and sometimes familiarity is the best stabilizer.

In the tent, a young girl naturally took off her light yellow kimono and stood there naked, letting Yuna and Loach beside her carefully check every part of her body to see if there was any Kabane. wounds caused.

Sifangchuan Changpu stood not far away, facing the girl undergoing examination with a gentle smile, which gradually calmed down the latter's nervous mood.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

As Yuna and Loach spoke one after another, the girl breathed a sigh of relief and started to put on her clothes again. Then she shyly saluted Sifangchuan Iris, and quickly walked out of the tent from the other end, behind her. An older woman walked into the tent in order and began to undergo the same inspection.

"Give."

Just when the girl in kimono, who was the first to undergo the examination, was about to find a place to sit down and rest for a while, she found three square tables placed next to the exit.

Seeing the things on the table, the girl froze.

There are yellow lumps stacked one after another on the first square table, on the second square table there are small white boxes as big as a palm, and on the third square table there seem to be small iron boxes?

at the same time.

There is also a public notice board standing next to the three square tables, with a few relatively simple lines of text written on it in Japanese that they are most familiar with.

"A piece of bread, a carton of milk, and a can of lunch meat are one serving."

"Each person, including children, can only take their own portion of food."

"After eating, please return the milk cartons and tin cans to the designated location, and there will be a dedicated person responsible for recycling."

In addition, the following also uses vivid pictures to illustrate how to insert a straw into a milk carton and how to open a can of lunch meat.

"This...is this all for us to eat?"

"But, what is bread? What is luncheon meat? And, is there milk in it?" The girl looked at everything in front of her in shock.

"No, no, meat? There's meat in there!!"

Because of Kabane, they lost most of their land, resulting in very few places to grow rice. Rice and milk are basically only things that the upper class can enjoy from time to time. Meat is even more ridiculously expensive. They These lower-class people occasionally buy one or two meat skewers at the night market to taste them.

Their staple food is basically taro, millet, radish, and mushrooms.

"Don't be stuck here, get something to eat."

At this time, an army soldier holding an assault rifle and responsible for surveillance urged in a deep voice, which woke the girl up. She quickly picked up a piece of bread, a carton of milk and a can of luncheon meat, and quickly walked to the place where a thin cloth was spread. He sat down on the open space and looked at the things in front of him curiously.

"Hey, it's so soft~"

She tapped the surface of the bread with her slender white fingers and found that it could be pressed in easily. The girl picked it up and took a bite, feeling a soft sweetness filling her mouth.

"Delicious!"

For a moment, she suddenly felt the happiness brought by food. The key is that this bread is sweet. Is there sugar in it?

That’s sugar!

Suddenly, from the open space in the men's area opposite, there was a burst of excited shouts. It turned out that someone had successfully opened the tin can and tasted the salty pink meat inside.

“Wow, it’s really meat!!”