Chapter 1,214 The Flag on the Pan-Asia Building

Next to the shed at the gate of the city, the survivors gathered around and stared at each other. However, only those who had received the sign and participated in the defense of the city were qualified to sit here and eat. ≥ＣＯ

Under the envious eyes of a group of people, a certain mercenary puffed out his chest, filled a bowl of porridge, took the steamed buns and pickles, walked to the wooden table next to him and sat down.

Next to him, sitting was a soldier wearing a NAC military uniform.

The mercenary was also a man who couldn't stop talking. He tore open the pickle bun and looked at the minced meat in the bowl with envy and said.

"Your food is really good. You even have rice porridge, steamed buns and pickles?"

"What's this?" The NAC soldier glanced at the mercenary nonchalantly, but he couldn't hide the pride in his eyebrows. "Over there in Wanghai City, we all eat fresh food, so you only eat canned meat and bacon. , pickle buns and other things are treasures."

"Canned food is not valuable in Wanghai City?" The mercenary's eyes widened, as if I don't have enough education, so don't lie to me.

"It's valuable!" The NAC soldier took a bite of the steamed bun and said with a grin, "But it has nothing to do with money. The marshal will never treat us gunmen badly. No matter how expensive the canned meat and raw meat in the Sixth Street are, we will There’s meat for every meal!”

"Is there such a good thing?" the mercenary asked in surprise.

"What a fuss."

The conversation seemed to have stopped abruptly, and only the sound of chewing could be heard.

After a while, the mercenary came closer and said with a smile on his face.

"Well, big brother..."

"If you're not full, go over there to get more. You worked hard last night. Our marshal will not treat you badly." The NAC soldier pointed to the barracks next to the wall, where a big pot was boiling fragrant white rice porridge. , there are fragrant meat flowers floating in the thick porridge liquid.

"I'm not asking for help, I just want to ask, are you still recruiting soldiers here?"

"..."

The NAC flag was raised on the Pan Asia Building.

No one is dissatisfied with such changes, or no one pays attention at all. Regardless of the change of political power, Ping An Street is still the same Ping An Street. Not to mention that the Pan-Asia Building has changed its owner. Even if the building collapses, no one will feel sorry.

Especially after the news spread that "the top leaders of the Shangjing Survivor Alliance escaped through a secret passage" and "Ding Liwei took away the Power Armor Company of the Second Militia Regiment and left the others to fend for themselves", not a single survivor here has returned. Have a favorable opinion of them.

On the contrary, NAC, who saved them from danger, is more worthy of becoming the master of this city.

Of course, while most people are cooperative, it's not without its share of troubles.

It's just that except for those crazy people who don't want their lives, no one will choose to hit the nac's gun at this time. Those murderous soldiers obviously did not intend to be reasonable. No one would make such a stupid choice even if they shed blood and sweat for Captain Ding and Manager Wan who were defeated.

While the NAC was taking full control of the senior leaders of the Shangjing Survivor Alliance in the Pan-Asia Building, Song Chenyu summoned the old troops from the South Gate and stormed to Ding Liwei's mansion. Two hundred guns surrounded the entire villa covering an area of ​​more than a thousand square meters. It's all watery.

Coincidentally, when his men arrived, several of Ding Liwei's wives were packing their luggage, ready to take advantage of the chaos at the south gate to escape. Unexpectedly, they were a step too late and were blocked by Song Chenyu. .

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, the beauties all turned pale with fear. Especially Ding Liwei, the eldest wife, actually made secret glances at her husband's former subordinates, implying that she wouldn't mind committing to him if he could let her live.

Even the queen of high society on Ping An Street in the past had to lower her proud head now. Although this proposal is very tempting, Song Chenyu is not stupid. After he becomes the city defense chief, will he still be short of women? No need to take the risk!

He righteously refused the temptation of the fragrance. He divided his subordinates into two groups. One group sent everyone to the Pan-Asia Building in handcuffs, while the other group sent them in person. Take the lead and raid Wanpeng's home.

Wanpeng's family members were very smart. After the head of the family disappeared for a few hours, they immediately started packing their bags and preparing to escape. Originally, the whole family had fled to the east gate, and the city defense officer at the east gate also opened the door out of nostalgia, but Ding Liwei and his men arrested them all.

Jiang Chen walked out of the Pan-Asia Building with the sleeping little Loli in his arms, and happened to bump into Song Chenyu who came to claim credit.

Looking at the group of frightened beauties, Jiang Chen's eyebrows jumped and he cursed in his heart.

These two old perverts, even though you can't tell on the surface, this harem is actually bigger than me! You deserve to have your home confiscated, it’s so irritating!

Jiang Chen coughed lightly and said.

"Ding Liwei's family members stand on the right, and Wan Peng's family members stand on the left."

No one moved.

Seeing this, Song Chenyu quickly stepped forward and gave a loud shout.

"Are you all so deaf? Still not moving!"

A group of prisoners moved hesitantly and stood in two groups. Jiang Chen did a rough count and found that in the end it was Manager Wan who enjoyed life, and he had ten more wives than Captain Ding.

With most of the survivors not having enough to eat, the leaders of these survivor forces lived a life like an emperor.

Walking next to Jiang Chen, Lu Fan asked in a low voice.

"What are you going to do with them?"

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Chen waved his hand casually.

"Forget it, it won't harm your family. All your family property will be confiscated and everyone will be let go."

In fact, it's not that he hasn't thought about doing evil things to "vent his anger," especially when those beauties not only won't refuse, but will cater to him crazily and get rid of the fate of slaves in one period. However, he still has a lot of things to deal with now, and he doesn't have the time to waste time on a woman's belly.

Lu Fan was stunned for a moment, but still nodded and accepted the order.

"yes."

Several soldiers stepped forward and unshackled the wives and children of Ding Liwei and Wan Peng, and also took away their valuables. Nothing like jewelry or crystals was left behind, only a set of clothes and an EP were left for them.

Although they had regained their freedom, no one showed any excitement, and their faces were full of despair.

After enjoying the luxury of fine clothing and food, they are now kicked off the clouds. This double gap in material and spiritual life is enough to cause them to collapse. Especially Ding Liwei's troublesome wives, they even cried and hugged each other, completely forgetting how they fought with each other in the past...

For them, being left out of the house like this is not as good as becoming Jiang Chen's slaves.

At least, you don’t have to worry about what to eat for your next meal…

"Song Chenyu, right? It seems like you think very fast." Looking at Song Chenyu who was standing respectfully aside, Jiang Chen smiled.

"I don't dare." Song Chenyu lowered his head respectfully.

Seeing the respectful look on his face, Jiang Chen nodded with satisfaction.

"Go to the logistics department and put on some clothes. How do you look like this?"

Hearing this, Song Chenyu was overjoyed, and the stone in his heart finally fell. He hurriedly expressed his loyalty to Jiang Chen and said: "The final general will be the marshal. He will do his best until he dies..."

"Okay, this flattery is wrong. I'll give you a passing score of sixty points at most." Jiang Chen waved his hand impatiently, "After you receive your clothes, the people from the logistics company will tell you who to go to. , get out of here quickly.”

"Yes!" Song Chenyu nodded happily and ran away in a hurry.

Looking at the direction Song Chenyu was leaving, Jiang Chen thought for a moment.

"Speaking of which, Ping'an Street still lacks a new mayor..."