The communication community is located in an abandoned bicycle factory, one kilometer away from the town.
Zheng Tai panicked and kept calling Wang Manliang and others for help with his mobile phone, but the answers he got were all rejections without exception.
In the past two days, Song Changjun, who was in a rage, led his men to attack the abandoned bicycle factory, at least eight times a day.
The combat effectiveness of the people in the communication community was low. At least half of the team of thousands of people starved to death due to a long period of lack of supplies.
The remaining half had only half a breath left. They were attacked repeatedly by Hong Dali and Liu Deqiang. In the end, no more than a hundred people were left alive.
A little Kalami dragged his weak body and sat next to Zheng Tai, and said tremblingly: "Boss, the enemy has been repulsed. There are only the last forty or fifty brothers left on our side, and all of them are injured."
Zheng Tai breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said with a grimace in despair: "This Song Changjun is simply not a human being. He is hiding in the tank and watching the show from behind, playing with us like a cat and a mouse!"
"Damn it, I don't know how his woman died. Besides, he can't protect his woman well, and he took it out on us."
"Wang Manliang's bunch of rubbish refuses to save them. If we people attack again, we will all die!"
He looked outside through the window, gritted his teeth in anger, and continued: "I think it's going to rain soon. Li Tianyang wants to fight us to death for whatever reason. The casualties among his men are also very heavy!"
The survivors in the communication community are also puzzled. Song Changjun seems to be crazy recently.
Every time he attacked the bicycle factory, Song Changjiang drove a tank as a supervising team, driving a group of security guards and muscular men over every day. Anyone who dared to be lazy would be immediately crushed into a pulp by the tank tracks.
The more Zheng Tai thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, and he cursed: "This Li Tianyang is really a lunatic, he is simply insane!"
He had also noticed something amiss recently. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Li Tianyang was looking for trouble and deliberately massacred his men.
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Hong Dali and Liu Deqiang worked hard for a day, and returned to the entrance of the town with only a dozen of their subordinates. They received their rewards at Wu Fangyu's table, and finally came to an abandoned supermarket.
Liu Deqiang closed the front door of the supermarket, and the back door was opened immediately, and the other seven captains from the small town filed in.
Hong Dali sat on the boss's chair and said to everyone with a fierce look in his eyes: "Everyone, please tell us about today's situation."
Everyone looked at each other. Recently, they had hooked up with Hong Dali, hiding in this small supermarket, and having a meeting without incident.
A captain cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: "I am responsible for attacking the Green Island Community. It is a tough nut to crack."
"My men and I wanted to be lazy and pretend, but we didn't expect that Shan Changwei was following behind us in an armored vehicle. If I tried a little bit, he would really come over and crush my men. He simply wouldn't touch me. Be human!”
As soon as this person started, others also complained.
"It's the same situation here. As long as you don't fight with real swords and guns, the tanks and vehicles behind you will come over and crush you indiscriminately!"
"It's useless to fight with real swords or guns. After a few days of busy work, we only have thirty or fifty people left, which is still a lot."
"Although we trapped and killed most of the tens of thousands of people on the opposite side, this was a completely meaningless battle. Wang Manliang and Zhou Chen starved to death more than we killed, and they were no longer a threat. Why does Li Tianyang let us continue to fight!"
Everyone here has this question. The temperature at this time has long returned to normal, and there is no telling whether it will rain today or tomorrow.
When all things recover, there will be no need for everyone to kill each other for survival.
Li Tianyang not only turned a blind eye to this situation, but instead let Song Changjun and Shan Changwei serve as supervising the battle team, asking them to attack the weak enemies at least eight times a day.
Liu Deqiang interjected coldly: "Don't you think he is deliberately using us as cannon fodder, and even wants to see us all die together?"
In an instant, the air in the supermarket condensed.
Everyone can become a captain, and no one is short of brains.
Many people have had this idea for a long time, but due to Li Tianyang's prestige, no one dared to question it.
After all, people talk a lot, and if word gets out, Li Tianyang will probably kill him.
One of the captains smiled sarcastically, "Brother Liu Deqiang, what you said...Brother Li wouldn't do such a thing, would he?"
This man's name was Xie Ji. He had been patted on the shoulder by Li Tianyang and had been rewarded with Malatang several times. He was unwilling to speak ill of Li Tianyang from the bottom of his heart.
What's more, it was illegal for these people to have a meeting at the moment, so he wanted to end the relationship immediately.
Another female captain, Leng Lulu, hesitated for a moment and then said: "Brother Li is usually pretty good to us captains. Our food and drink are much better than those of ordinary team members."
"Moreover, he brought us a lot of daily necessities. So, I think Brother Li is not the kind of person you think he is? Besides, it won't do him any good."
Li Tianyang brought her several packs of expired aunt's towels several times. These were precious necessities in the apocalypse, so she was always grateful.
"I think what Liu Deqiang said makes sense. Li Tianyang's behavior is indeed a bit abnormal recently!"
"It's a good thing you didn't mention it. Now I think about it, we are really like cannon fodder!"
Not everyone is content with the status quo, so some people have the same views as Liu Deqiang.
"Crack!"
Qiao Qiao bolted the back door, and the expressions of the people in the room changed.
Hong Dali's men all came out of the corner, all holding crowbars in their hands, with murderous intent in their eyes.
Qiao Qiao glanced at the captains and said indifferently: "You think Li Tianyang is good to you, what's so good about him?"
"He eats watermelon steak by himself, lives in a villa, and only gives us some leftovers. How can he be praised? He simply doesn't treat us as human beings!"
"You know, Li Tianyang's hounds eat abalone, sea cucumbers, lobsters, and drink turtle soup. They live better than us, and they have us shovel poop for the hounds every day!"
This sentence touched the hearts of many people. Li Tianyang did give them some treatment, but compared to Li Tianyang's life, their life may not be as good as dogs.
Liu Deqiang saw this and said loudly: "Brothers and sisters, when Li Tianyang let tanks and armored vehicles run over us people, did he ever think about how we felt!"
"Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, we will be beaten into mere commanders. Then you will still be a piece of shit captain, a cunning rabbit will be cooked by a dead lackey, and a good bird will be hidden behind the bow!"
"Li Tianyang clearly wants us to die together with the enemy, so he can live happily with his girlfriend with peace of mind!"
For the first time, fear appeared on the faces of the people who were originally hesitant. Their current treatment was due to their status as captain.
If all his people were wiped out and he was still a shit captain, Li Tianyang probably wouldn't even look at him if he died on the street.
Xie Ji said anxiously: "According to what you say, our captains' lives may be in danger!"
Leng Lulu, who was still a little loyal to Li Tianyang, hesitated for a moment and asked: "It is true that Li...Li Tianyang has the possibility of killing the donkey. What should we do?"
