Chapter 973 Private Qin Little An
Jin Gang nodded slightly. She knew that Heke Liusu had the ability to make the zombies retreat, so she should not encounter any dangers when she went out to see the Alliance Army fighting the zombies. She might even be able to help at the critical moment, so she did not say much and continued to drink with Liu Yuanchao.
The two grown men would also go out for a walk during the day to check the situation around them. They would return to the Heavenly Residence at night. If Qin An came back no matter how late he was, he would find them to drink wine first. Now, Qin An was a real drunkard. When they left Hanging Sword City, they specially asked Cheng Gang to bring a lot of wine into the Heavenly Residence.
Neither Jin Gang nor Liu Yuanchao could understand why Qin An was willing to follow the large army, and even slightly changed his appearance. He claimed that his name was Qin Little An and mixed into the army's system to act as a soldier.
This behavior was truly too strange. The two of them had thought about it for a long time but hadn't figured it out. At this moment, they naturally took it out and discussed it.
When Gong Xue, Wang Hui, Wang Yunzhi, and the others heard the two of them mention Qin An, they also came over to drink with the two of them and began to discuss Qin An's abnormal behavior.
At this time, the guy named Qin Little An and four members of his squad were lying in a bush seven kilometers away from the camp, observing a vagrant camp in front of them.
The captain, Qiao Feng, was twenty-eight years old this year. He was a six-year-old soldier. Originally, he belonged to Qin Prefecture City and had participated in many missions to kill mutated beasts. The weapon he was equipped with was a miniature laser pistol.
The old man, Google, was 42 years old. He came from the peak of the Red Luan army. He had also performed many missions for 17 years. However, this man was afraid of death and always rushed to the back of the line during battles. Therefore, he had always been an ordinary big-headed soldier for so many years. He could be considered a miserable person. Armed with armour-piercing light machine guns.
The 40-year-old middle-aged man, Meng Kaixuan, was heavily convicted of trafficking in human flesh. Of course, he was a meat seller who had killed people. It was said that he had never killed anyone in his life. The weapon he was equipped with was an old-fashioned submachine gun.
Qiu Jinse, 25, had not spoken a word since the day she was released from prison, so everyone in the team thought that she was mute. Her weapon was an old-fashioned sniper rifle she had taken from her home. This rifle had clearly been modified, and the bullets she used were the latest armor piercing bullets. It was just that he didn't know how strong this gun was, and whether it could make the armor piercing projectile display its desired effect. In addition, Qiu Jinse also carried a large machete that was used to kill pigs on her waist, which made her look very special…
Apart from these four people, the remaining one was Qin Little An. Now, Qin An had used his transformation ability to disguise himself. His skin became dark, his facial features became ordinary, his nose and eyes were small, and he looked like a country bumpkin.
She was very satisfied with Qin An's appearance, Lan Yue and the other women. There were quite a few women in the army. Qin An's previous beauty was excellent, and he was capable. He was also the Alliance Leader in the Qin Alliance. If he didn't stay outside for two days, he would be in trouble again.
And now, if there was a woman who was interested in him, she would definitely be blind.
Qin An didn't mind his unremarkable appearance at all. He was already the father of the child, so what kind of bicycle did he need?
The reason why Qin An joined the army under the alias of Qin Little An was naturally to hide beside Qiu Jinse. He really wanted to explore this woman's secrets.
Since the march, Qin An had actually been very busy.
Every day, under the pretext of exploring the road, Qin An did his own personal business, which was to find the Blood Bone Race's Greedy Ghost.
Unfortunately, in the vast world, Greed didn't know where he had run off to. Even if Qin An deliberately searched for him, he still couldn't find him.
However, Qin An wasn't in a hurry. Ling'er's hatred had already passed for so long, so she didn't care about this moment.
Two people who were already on different planets in time and space could finally meet. What a great fate. Qin An believed that one day he would meet Greed and help Ling'er kill him.
Qin An was not afraid that Greed would return to Qin Alliance. The current Qin Alliance had been created by Ling'er with electronic eyes everywhere. Maya could monitor the entire region. If Greed returned, he would die.
No matter how strong he was, it would be difficult for him to do much in the Qin Alliance. After all, the Qin Alliance was still a place where experts were like clouds. More importantly, the Qin Alliance had all kinds of advanced weapons. These weapons were developed by Ling'er. In the past, even on the Sword Spirit Star, he could kill a sword xiuzhe with two or three divine sword skills.
The five of them didn't say anything at this time. They were lying three to four hundred meters away from the Vagrant Camp. They wanted to hear what was going on inside, but they couldn't hear it clearly. Of course, apart from Qin An. Qin An had already figured out the situation in the Tramp Camp.
There were about three hundred people inside. The oldest was estimated to be more than seventy, and the youngest was only eight or nine years old.
Vagrant camps are the same as the legends, the real vagrants, they have their own way of life and social values.
Unbridled desire, the strong eating the weak, mutual help between the old and the young, resource sharing!
Sixteen words was enough to portray the vagrant race's ideas.
The person who could fight the most in a wanderer camp was the king of this camp, and the king of this camp had absolute rights!
He could line up all the women in the camp and make out with them one by one.
He could also get all the men in the camp to wash their butts and let them pick up the soap.
Vagrants do not believe in the word human nature. In their eyes, there is no so-called shame. There is only hysteria and unrestrained indulgence.
When another expert appeared, he could openly challenge the King of the camp. If the challenger won, he could directly kill the King, become the new owner of the camp, and obtain all the wealth of the camp.
It was not easy for vagrants to live in the early apocalypse. They were a bunch of sinners banished by humans. In order to survive in the apocalypse filled with crisis and scarcity of resources, they had to help each other and form a cooperative relationship. After more than twenty years of settling down, this tradition made it very rare for people to die from internal strife to appear within the vagrants. Of course, apart from the duel between kings.
In other words, no matter how big a mistake you make in the camp, as long as you don't kill anyone, no one will come out to surrender.
Vagrants valued the lives of their fellow humans, They knew very well that it was not easy to survive, Therefore, regardless of whether it was an old man or a child, the King of the Rangers Camp would not give up. If they encountered a crisis, they would have to evacuate together. If the King abandoned the weak while fleeing, then he would be despised. In the end, he would be driven out of the Rangers Camp and the second strongest Rangers would take over as the new King.
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