Chapter 540

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't refuse women. He already has an idea that the base should be able to accommodate people as long as the number is not too large. After all, he is confident of finding food and planting it.

"No, you can live with your children..." as soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang said this, the women were crazy. They crowded up together and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang pleadingly. They hoped that Zhang Xiaoqiang would accept them together, even if they could not eat enough, so that they would no longer worry about starvation.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the women and shook his head. He did not dare to ask all the women to join. The total number of women was too large. There were 50000 or 60000 women in the gathering place.

"We don't have much food, our food savings are limited

Zhang Xiaoqiang said that the hope in the eyes of those women turned into despair.

"I temporarily accept minors under the age of 12 to join. Of course, those under five can join with their mothers

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't expect that his words set off the madness of women. Some women held their children in their arms and howled. Their children were just under five years old, Some women hold their children and cry bitterly. They are half happy and half sad. They are happy that their children are supported. Sadness is that their children want to leave themselves.

Some women are desperate, or regret, they throw away their children, let them starve to death, but now they lose their hope, their abandoned children are not over five years old, inadvertently they do the biggest stupid thing, some can't think of it, pull out the iron block on the edge of the shed, cut their neck artery.

With a scream, the woman fell to the ground, her eyes staring at the sky, her red blood rushing to the ground like a fountain, spilling out a fan like pool of blood. The blood of the woman led to the cruelty in the hearts of other women. They started to kill the women holding the children, and killed the mothers in any way they could think of, Take their children to their arms.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and his team members looked at the increasing number of corpses on the ground, a palpitation, these women crazy·······

"Pa pa pa... Three shots, the scene of chaos was silent, women with different postures looked here together.

"You disappoint me. I declare that from now on, we will stop accepting. Anyone who wants to make trouble will die. Stay away. If you make trouble in front of me, I will kill one when I see one."

After that, Zhang Xiaoqiang turns around with Gao Jingjing and the mother holding the baby. Behind him, three team members raise their rifles to aim at the crowd and slowly retreat. On the stick beside them, wisps of blood flow down the stick to the ground. The women cry together····

In the sky of crying, the woman's face gradually spread, Blood and seven or eight female corpses were left on the ground, and several young children were abandoned beside the corpses, crying hard·····

Zhang Xiaoqiang took people to the camp, and half way through, he called meow.

"You go to look at those children for me, and wait for me to send someone back to accept them. Don't be naughty. It's just your first task, you know?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang is not at ease with the abandoned children whose mothers were killed. He has a lot to do with them. Now he wants to call more people and accept them in an organized and planned way. He can't cause any more riots as he did just now.

Meow meow's eyes were shining and nodded busily. She wiped her small hand on her waist. She held the small and exquisite type 77 pistol in her hand. She didn't even say hello and ran back.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang returned to the camp, he found Zhang Huai'an. Zhang Huai'an was in a mess. Hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's edict, he ran over. As soon as he got into the tent, he saw Huang Tingwei sitting beside him.

Zhang Huai'an came in a hurry. He was disheartened. His face was washed out by sweat. His blue tooling turned into gray tooling. Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded to him and motioned him to sit down.

"Zhang Huai'an, how much food reserves are there in our camp? According to our current population, how long can we consume?"

As soon as Zhang Huai'an sat down, Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately asked.

Zhang Huaian was surprised. He raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his face. He opened his eyes and asked:

"Brother cockroach, is there any change?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Zhang Huai'an's surprised old face and nodded seriously.

"When we entered the gathering place, we carried enough materials for 200 people for two years. A few days ago, we recruited 700 people, which was only enough for us to use for more than five months. However, team leader Huang Quan never failed to go out. He brought back everything he could use and eat. I estimate that according to the current consumption, we can last more than a year."

Zhang Huai'an is the most concerned about logistics. He has a clear plan for the reserve of various materials, but he is thinking about whether Zhang Xiaoqiang has any big moves, and whether he wants to recruit some logistics?Zhang Xiaoqiang is very satisfied with Zhang Huai'an's report. You know, they started from the base and prepared only enough materials for 50 people for more than a month. Now they can consume nearly 1000 people for a year. Zhang Huai'an has made great contributions.

"Captain Huang, give me an analysis of the number of children under the age of 12 in the gathering area, and the number of children under the age of five?"

After Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Huang Tingwei this sentence, Huang Tingwei's eyes suddenly brightened. Although his glasses blocked the light in his eyes, they couldn't stop the flush on his face. He knew what Zhang Xiaoqiang meant by asking him like this. Zhang Xiaoqiang first asked him about the food reserves in the camp, and then asked him about the specific number of those children, right?

Huang Tingwei sat up straight and took out a pamphlet from his coat pocket. When he opened the pamphlet, his hands trembled slightly. He told us his excitement in silence. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't let him down.

"When we first found out the gathering place, we counted the number of minors. At that time, there were 6000 plus minors. Although people starved to death or disappeared every day, I don't think there would be too much loss for the time being. After all, all the minors add up to nearly 6000, which means those under the age of 15."

When Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the number of six thousand, he felt very tight. Six thousand, six thousand. If six thousand can't work, it will be a burden for nothing.

"How many of them are under the age of twelve, and how many of them are under the age of five."

Zhang Xiaoqiang's voice is a little dry. He really doesn't want too many of those under 12 years old. At the same time, he is also considering whether to accept only children, but their mothers don't accept them at all? Then the decision was overturned by him. In fact, the camp became a nursery. They didn't have to do anything but take care of their children.

"Even more strange, I found that the younger the age, the more the proportion. About 80% of the 6000 people are 12 years old, and 80% of them are under 10 years old."

"It's over..." Zhang Xiaoqiang exclaimed miserably. 80% means 4800 people, Then a bigger blow came.

"We don't count those under five years old. They are still children from one to six years old, not minors."

"Then tell me about their approximate number, plus their mother's number, how many people are there together?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang leans on the wheelchair feebly, looking at the oilcloth pattern on the top of the tent and says indignantly