Time Travel: I am a Warlord in Doomsday America

Chapter 178 Ordinary (5)



Chapter 178 Ordinary (5)

Zhang Qiang felt a little itchy in his heart because he had advanced weapons but could not use them. At this time, he thought of the omnipotent panel god again, but the god had entered the upgrade period. He could only hope that there were pilots of the Air Force National Guard still alive in the outside world.

In fact, if you think about it, it doesn’t matter whether the F-15 fighter jets can be used now. After all, the Destiny Army mostly faces ground battles, and the air-to-ground firepower of the Warthog fighter jets and Apaches is sufficient.

It would be a bit of a waste of talent to let the F-15 specialize in attacking ground targets.

"It doesn't matter. There will always be new people coming."

Zhang Qiang said to Price with a smile on his face.

Price was very happy that Zhang Qiang had a steady and contented attitude.

The firepower of the Destiny Army has been improved unprecedentedly. Zhang Qiang is very happy. Now the Destiny position only needs to develop steadily for a while and accumulate population, and it will be able to take back the entire Georgia state from the claws of the zombies.

On the other side, downtown Atlanta is empty.

Two pickup trucks driven by the search team were driving slowly on the street.

Daryl and others are looking for survivors on the street. Their mission this time is to obtain intelligence on possible survivors, evaluate and persuade outside forces to join the Destiny camp.

Glenn and Maggie were in one car, Carol and Daryl were in another, and in the trunks of the two cars were Andrea and Amy, T and Morias, and the shameless Carl who had just joined the search team.

Amy lost her forearm when Rick's team went to the CDC. Now she has a prosthetic limb - a dagger on her left hand, which is quite similar to Moore in the original plot.

"Darryl, give me two cigarettes."

Andrea and Amy, who were sitting in the back car, were both wrapped in thick down jackets, with the slim black combat uniforms and bulletproof vests of the Destiny Army underneath. Neither of them felt cold, but they just felt that driving aimlessly in the winter was a bit boring.

Daryl, who was driving, gave the cigarette to Carol and asked her to pass it to the two sisters sitting in the back car.

"Would you like one?"

Carol also put a cigarette in her mouth and turned to ask Daryl.

"Yes, Thanks."

Daryl kept his eyes fixed on the road, but his head was turned to the side, with the cigarette Carol handed to him in his mouth.

Stab...

The sound of lighters was heard in the car, and everyone started puffing smoke.

"You've started smoking too? I thought you only smoked ladies' cigarettes occasionally."

Daryl looked at the road in front of him and said to Carol with a slight smile on his face.

"Don't set a bad example for Sofia."

Carol curled her lips, feeling very relaxed.

"Oh, ladies' cigarettes, it's really full of male hegemony."

In the back car, Andrea exhaled a puff of smoke and said to Daryl sarcastically.

"I didn't mean that."

Daryl stretched his left hand out of the window and gave Andrea the middle finger.

"So no matter how long we drive, there will be no one on the road."

Amy's expression was a little gloomy, but it wasn't that she was in a bad mood. After losing her arm, she had been looking for her own path, and her temperament had changed from weak to gloomier.

"Walk around until the afternoon. There should be people there. The soldiers returning from Atlanta gave me information that many survivors are active in the city." Daryl said with certainty.

"Then they should have received the flyers and went to our base." Amy expressed her speculation.

"It is possible that some survivors who have already grown to a certain size may not be willing to join. Our goal is to discover and evaluate them."

"The mission is still dangerous, so don't relax too much."

Daryl warned cautiously.

"Got it." Amy gave a very official answer with a cold expression.

The smile disappeared from Andrea's face. She looked at Amy with a little worry. Amy was not the same as before. She learned a lot of skills from the instructor of the Destiny Army, but her personality was also changing into a cold-blooded soldier.

Andrea didn't know if this was a good thing. After all, Amy could take good care of herself now and even help her sister.

A few days ago, when the search team was on their way back to Gran Town and passing through an abandoned gas station for supplies, they encountered a group of zombies lying on the ground pretending to be dead. Andrea was caught by a zombie and almost bitten on the ankle. It was Amy who immediately shot and killed the zombie.

Amy drew the gun with one hand so quickly that Andrea was almost blinded by it. She then shot directly and quickly at every "corpse" on the ground to make sure they would not stand up.

There were eleven corpses. It took Amy about two seconds to shoot all of them in the head with one shot.

On the road, a police car suddenly appeared in front of the search team.

Daryl frowned. This police car turned from the intersection and seemed to have noticed the search team behind it. It deliberately stopped the car and parked it across the middle of the road.

This was not a very friendly move. Daryl did not want to approach the police car again, so he picked up the intercom and informed Glenn who was following behind:

"There's something going on ahead, get out of the car and be on guard."

The two pickup trucks stopped near the intersection, about fifty meters away from the police car blocking the road. People got out of the cars, holding long and short guns in their hands.

Daryl asked everyone to seek cover near the abandoned vehicles on the roadside, while he took out the loudspeaker in the car and began shouting at the police car in front.

"Hello? We are from the United Front of the Destiny Survivors. Your behavior just now is not friendly. Please get out of the car immediately, raise your hands above your head, and accept our search!"

It seemed that they realized that the search team carrying heavy firepower was not easy to deal with, so the people in the police car actually got out.

boom!

The door of the police car opened and closed, and a man and a woman in police uniforms got out of the car and raised their hands to indicate that they were unarmed.

Daryl frowned. He didn't understand what these two men in police uniforms were trying to do, and he didn't care whether they were real police officers or not.

"Hey! Were you a police officer too?! We were just checking to see if you needed any help!"

the male police officer yelled to Daryl.

"He's trying to get close to me. That's wrong. You don't look like a police officer at all, even if what you just said was police language."

Carol held the AKM rifle and kept aiming in the direction of the two policemen.

"Listen, for everyone's sake, get out of here now!"

Daryl had a cold expression on his face and warned the other party again.

These two men were so rude as to block the road with their cars, they definitely had no good intentions, and Daryl was unwilling to believe them.

"Okay, okay! We'll go now! Please don't shoot!"

The male policeman found out that Daryl didn't care about their identities, and he laughed at his own naivety. In this crappy world, who cares whether you were a policeman before.


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