mtl008 Chapter 167 The Great Confrontation (3)
Chapter 167 The Great Confrontation (3)
An hour later, the entire army retreated to the town of Gran.
Each team entered the school in an orderly manner. Wang Zhiqiang contacted Zhang Qiang while standing inside the school. The battle ended with 0 casualties and at least zombies were killed.
Zhang Qiang immediately rushed to the broadcasting room and started the broadcast: "All workers, please come to the auditorium immediately and in an orderly manner! All workers, please come to the auditorium immediately and in an orderly manner!"
The top leader spoke personally, and the quiet town of Gran became bustling with people again.
A moment later, Zhang Qiang stood on the podium in the auditorium, smoking and greeting the people walking below the stage.
An Zhui and the people from the human resources team drew up a list of planters, construction workers, and a series of other workers. It took them half a day to complete the list, and then they came to Zhang Qiang to report on their work.
"All workers, a total of 831 people, are present except for those who are heading to other locations."
Zhang Qiang didn't look at the list, but whispered to An Zhui, "Number the people from now on. You guys are too slow in counting the numbers this way."
An Zhui was stunned for a moment and then nodded. With more and more people joining the school, it was time to reform the previous work.
In front of all the people standing and sitting in the audience, Zhang Qiang put out the cigarette butt in his hand and threw it on the ground, then walked to the microphone and began his speech.
"Everyone, can you hear me?"
The echo from the speakers was present in the auditorium and the sound quality fluctuated.
But the workers in the audience still looked at Zhang Qiang with great enthusiasm and shouted in unison:
"No problem! Principal!!"
"Destiny United!! Destiny United!!!"
Zhang Qiang looked at the workers' reactions with some surprise. It seemed like this group of people didn't need any emotional stimulation. They were all so excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
Zhang Qiang underestimated his own prestige. As a leader who always leads by example and takes the initiative to seek benefits for the masses, the masses' admiration and respect for him are genuine.
You keep the masses in your heart, and the masses will lift you up high.
"Everyone is in high spirits. But I have some bad news for you."
Zhang Qiang pressed his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet.
The audience quickly fell silent, and Zhang Qiang's expression became serious: "The Destiny Alliance is about to face a new challenge. Hundreds of thousands of corpses are coming out of Atlanta. Their number is enough to destroy all humans in the outside world."
"We call ourselves the light of humanity and the hope of human civilization. Now is the time for all of us to take up the banner. The Destiny Army needs to recruit militiamen. I hope that all those who have participated in the training can join the army and go out with the team."
"I assure you that all combat plans will take your safety into consideration to the greatest extent possible and will not allow you to be trapped in a sea of corpses."
"If misfortune occurs, the Destiny Front will carve the names of the victims into our monuments and raise their offspring until they reach adulthood. When all the corpses are gone, the names of the glorious ones will be recorded in history and praised forever by people."
Zhang Qiang stared at the people in the audience seriously. It was not that he did not trust these workers, but human nature was complicated. It was human nature to be afraid of death. It was impossible for all members to successfully participate in the plan of recruiting militias. There would definitely be people who were unwilling to leave Gran Town to fight.
However, the reaction of the people was beyond Zhang Qiang's expectation. A group of people of all skin colors actually raised their right arms and shouted: "Heaven's will! Heaven's will!"
"I want to join in!! Kill those bugs!!"
"I miss my shotgun!!"
"Sign up! Sign up! I want to join the army!!"
Contrary to what one would imagine would be a dull reception, people were quite enthusiastic about the conscription. Zhang Qiang smiled as he looked at the people below the stage. His efforts were not in vain, the military and civilians were united, and the Tianming Position was truly achieved.
"Come! Let me feel everyone's emotions!!"
Zhang Qiang stretched out his right fist and waved his arm, "Heaven's will!"
"Long live!!!"
"Destiny!"
"Long live!!!"
Thousands of people stood up and shouted along with Zhang Qiang, with thousands of arms raised high into the air.
The emotional mobilization meeting ended quickly, and groups of workers ran to register with Wang Zhiqiang. There was some chaos in the school for a while, and the soldiers could only maintain order loudly and gently.
Zhang Qiang returned to the principal's office with great excitement, lit a cigar and smoked it happily. To be honest, the school's development path and results were much better than he had imagined, and it was the right choice to decide on the hard rules to join the school.
These people who have been trained and educated in concepts are easy to unite.
knock! knock!
There was a knock on the door. Zhang Qiang got up to open the security door and saw Sevo, who was still carrying a rifle.
Sevo had a bright smile on his face. Zhang Qiang invited him in and sat down, then lit a cigar for him.
"You did a really great job, Zhang," Sevo said happily.
"I didn't expect everyone to be so enthusiastic. It's worth all my efforts."
Zhang Qiang lamented the hard journey of the past six months. Although he was a leader, he had to worry about everything on the battlefield. After finally delegating power, he still had to go out to fight frequently.
"To be honest, I regret not going with you. You are a capable and well-planned young man who knows what you want to do."
Sevo shook his head in self-mockery. At first, he didn't believe Zhang Qiang's plan and went to seek help from government agencies with Rick and others, but the result was a mess.
Sophia and Andrea got separated, and she herself was kidnapped. In the end, it was all up to Zhang Qiang to clean up the mess for Rick's team.
"Everyone has different choices, Uncle Sewo, you don't have to blame yourself for what happened back then. I didn't encounter any difficulties."
Zhang Qiang exhaled a puff of smoke. Yes, he has a cheat. How can he have any difficulty? He is just a little tired. Live hard, and it will be over. Look at the power of the Destiny Front now. Which survivor force dares to fight against it! !
After this sea of corpses crisis is over, I believe the Destiny Army will usher in new developments!
War will make people more united, and if Zhang Qiang has new development plans, it will be easier to implement them.
Sewo said no more. He thought that there was a rift between him and Zhang Qiang, but in fact, Zhang Qiang didn't take the past to heart at all.
Zhang Qiang believes that he is not some kind of Long Aotian, and it is impossible for him to command the support of everyone when he is in a humble position. Everything he has now is the result of long-term hard accumulation.
Zhang Qiang called the logistics team to bring beer and snacks, and chatted with Sewo while drinking.
An hour later, Wang Zhiqiang and An Zhui, sweating profusely, came to the principal's office and handed the militia list to Zhang Qiang for review.
"A total of 831 people, all of them participated?!"
Zhang Qiang looked at the statistics at the end of the list in shock. 100% of the members have joined!
"Yes, Chief. Everyone's enthusiasm is unstoppable. The elderly and children all strongly demand to join. If I disagree, they will hold on to me and won't let go! I can only be forced to let them be responsible for security."
Wang Zhiqiang wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was squeezed hard in the crowd.
"Just don't let the low-strength groups go to the front line. I promised that I won't let them die."
Zhang Qiang frowned and looked at Wang Zhiqiang.
"Absolutely not. The frontline troops I selected are all young and strong, and their physical conditions are definitely able to withstand combat missions."
Wang Zhiqiang patted his chest and made a promise.
"That's good!"
Zhang Qiang threw beer to Wang Zhiqiang and An Zhui, motioning them to drink together.
Zhang Qiang said: "Don't forget the preparations. Set up all the relay stations for this battle. Communications must be timely."
"Make sure the mission is completed. A group of soldiers will rest after they come back. I will have them gather for the mission in the early morning."
Wang Zhiqiang gulped down a mouthful of beer. Even though it was winter, he felt so hot all over! He felt like his blood was boiling!