Chapter 358: Moore Is Very Unhappy

"You...what did you say?"

Ashley was stunned for a moment, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and he stared at Lu Jiayi with wide eyes.

Lying back, Lu Jiayi naturally crossed his legs, and a slightly teasing tone sounded in the woman's ears.

"Do you think we are just an insignificant little force? Maybe we got some military equipment by luck, and we think we are so powerful just by staying in a remote place?"

"Maybe some of these guys are professional soldiers with certain tactical skills, but they are just a bunch of clowns when they meet us."

Ashley opened his mouth speechlessly, wanting to say something but not knowing where to start.

"Have you met one of our people before?"

"Haha, you can say that, or you can say that I not only encountered them, but those guys also wanted to keep us, but I solved them."

Ashley lay there quietly, her face covered in blood, looking very embarrassed, but at this time she already knew who was in front of her.

No, that's not accurate. It should be said that this force is exactly their target this time.

"I'll give you an hour to think about it. I hope you can tell me everything you know when I come back. But let me be frank. If I don't get the information I want by then, you know what will happen to you."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Ashley who was distracted on the bed, and stood up and looked at Michonne.

"Clean her up, give her something to eat, and move her to a single room in Area D."

"Don't worry."

…

As soon as I left the infirmary, Aji came up to me again, and the two of them walked towards the communications room while chatting.

…

Not far from the border of Corn Country.

This is a large farm with large tracts of arable land on the periphery, but it has long been abandoned, with only a few tracts of arable land near the center.

These farmlands are surrounded by several wooden dwellings, and around these houses there are many simple houses built with wood. The outer perimeter of the main area is a large circle of high walls, which enclose a safe zone here.

There was a square in the center of the farm, where a large number of survivors were busy fetching water, making tools, and tending to crops. There were also a few children laughing and playing among the crowd, and from time to time they would run past the adults, causing shouts.

Three white men were talking in the room. One of them was an old man sitting with a cane in his hands, and two white youths were standing on his left and right.

The old man was thin, wearing a wide-brimmed hat, and his face was full of lingering anger.

Both young men were wearing standard U.S. Army digital camouflage combat uniforms. They had strong builds, brown hair, and were very handsome. However, perhaps because they were old men, both of them lowered their heads slightly with an apologetic look on their faces.

The old man's voice became louder and louder, and the sound came through the window to the outside.

There were several people carrying weapons standing outside the house, all looking at each other nervously. Listening to the old man's increasingly loud cursing, they couldn't help but grin, secretly thinking that they couldn't stand it.

"You brought so many people with you! How could you let them escape? Those parasites, trash, scum! They can't survive in their own country, so they want to come to our land and do whatever they want. As long as I'm alive, I will never allow this to happen!"

"Dad, listen to me."

"I don't want to know your reasons. So many people provide you with food and drink every day. Why? You can't even mess up such a small thing. How can you still have the face to call me dad?"

“…”

Seeing the young man lower his head, the old man's anger finally subsided a little, and then he looked to the other side.

"Jack, this time you take people to find those guys. Remember, as long as they are from Corn Country, no one will be spared! As for Troyen, you stay here and reflect on yourself. Don't go out without my order!"

The young man named Jack had a conflicted look on his face, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth the man on the other side spoke first.

"Dad, let me go. I will definitely catch them all this time. They just ran away using their cars. But judging by the number of their cars, there must be a lot of people. They will definitely be searching for supplies there. I will take people there now and we will definitely run into them!"

"Yes, Dad, let Troyen go with me. We can't blame him for what happened this time. Those guys' cars were all pretending to be armored. We only discovered it after we opened fire."

The old man was silent for a long time with a cold face, and finally nodded to agree to Jack's request. Troyen looked at the old man excitedly and said.

"Wait for my good news."

After saying that, he couldn't wait to pick up the weapon on the table and walked out of the room.

…

The border between Corn Country and Beautiful Country.

Moore and his group were resting in the room.

Several large vehicles were parked in front of a five-story building on the edge of the city, with the vehicles blocking the entrance. If you looked closely, you could see several gun barrels sticking out of the vehicles.

This is a seaside city, not very big, but big enough for them to easily find a good temporary shelter.

They had originally planned to cross the border today, but unexpectedly a group of lunatics showed up halfway and started shooting at them without any communication.

According to More's temper, he originally planned to kill these ignorant guys, but because he didn't encounter suitable materials along the way, the newly joined guys were riding in an unprotected bus.

After being persuaded by a group of people, Moore finally suppressed his anger and chose to evacuate temporarily.

So they settled down temporarily in a city not far from the border.

Dozens of people were added to the team all of a sudden, and the food that had been stored before seemed not so abundant. It was not to the point where it was gone all of a sudden, but the supplies that could have supported at least a month were suddenly reduced to only about half a month, which made Moore a little unhappy.

So under the stimulation of these two aspects, Moore decided not to leave for the next two days and collect some supplies here.

Gather all the people in your team, including Luciana and Nick.

Seeing that everyone was present, Moore glanced around, but his eyes narrowed slightly when his gaze fell on Lucia.

"I called everyone here to discuss the arrangements for the next few days. My personal plan is to thoroughly search at least five nearby blocks in the next two days, collect as many supplies as possible, and also simply modify the newly found car."

"Alan, tomorrow you will lead the team to search the south, and I will lead the team to search the east, and finally..."

Morton paused, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally landed on Negan.

"Negan, take your men to the west and don't let me down."

Negan's face was curled up at the corners, and his voice was deep and magnetic.

"certainly."

He looked at him deeply again, then turned his gaze to Nick.

"Boy, since you have followed me all the way here, it means you have made a choice. But just making a choice is not enough. I believe you have formed a preliminary impression of our team in the past few days. There is no one who eats for free in our team."

"This is also the rule of our team, so I will not provide you with free food from now on. If you want to eat your fill, then show your sincerity."