Another person also nodded: "I also think we can't take Chu Han too seriously. We have consumed a lot of manpower to search for it, but we can't find it at all. I think either his place is too remote, or he is emperor in a small place, and he doesn't want to join the military camp."

"Shepherd commander." The third big man also objected: "put down Chu Han's search first. At this time, the excellent military forces are not able to deal with zombies. It's not worth spending so much manpower to find someone who may not necessarily serve the military."

The shepherd commander frowned and his eyes flashed on his rigid and serious face.

"But in terms of the information in return." Luo Ming, however, looked like a fox, and said with a smile: "Chu Han was in the copper market commanding a battle of the dead city. There were about 80 people who had participated in the battle and came to the Shangjing base alive."

Listening to these words, many people frowned, and soon some people raised questions and disdain.

"Eighty?"

"This number is too small, and they are all dead in the campaign."

"Eighty people are almost negligible."

"How many evolutors are there among these eighty? How many three or four steps

Looking at the audience who kept asking questions, Luo Ming glanced at the shepherd commander next to him, and then said with a smile: "there are no evolutors on the list. At most, there are only a few first-order evolutors. These 80 people originally wanted to be included in the military, but it is strange that they all choose to refuse and follow a veteran named Cheng Xianguo. By the way, this The relationship between Cheng Xian Guo and young master Chen is very good, and there is almost nothing to talk about. "

Many people looked at each other with such a remark, and some did not understand what riddle LuoMing was playing.

"Only first-order evolutors, or just a few?"

"Even if there are no second-order evolutors, it will be a drag for such a person to join the army?"

"I know Cheng Xianguo. It's nothing special."

"Except for Mr. Chen, no one else is important."

At this time, a general with the rank of general stood up. His name was Zhuang Hong. He had wiped out 10000 zombies with an army of 8000 people. It is worth mentioning that the eight thousand troops had only guns and nothing else, and their achievements were proud.

"Old Luo." Zhang Hong's face was serious: "I'm a rough man. I can only fight, but I can't understand those twists and turns. What's the relationship between the 80 people you mentioned and Chu Han?"

Other people's faces were also strange. They couldn't understand what was special about those eighty people. Even though they had killed zombies with Chu Han, what was the direct relationship between that and whether they found Chu Han? What's more, these 80 people say a bad word, which is of little value. Most of them are ordinary people. Now the number of evolutors in China is close to 20000.

Luo Ming did not hurry to drink a cup of tea: "Biluochun, there are few people who can drink now!"

"Old Luo!" Zhuang Hong looked unnatural: "in such an important meeting, even if you are of high position and weight, can you stop talking nonsense?"

"Poof! Cough, cough Zhuang Hong's straightforward words choked, LuoMing quickly coughed.

All of us here are also amused by Zhuang Hong's words. However, no one blames him at the moment. On the contrary, he is rather critical of LuoMing. Zhuang Hong has made great achievements in fighting against the zombies, and he is a general. Many generals here admire him.

After Luo Ming calmed down his breath, he inspected the humanity on the seat: "I just mentioned these 80 people. Do you think it has nothing to do with this matter? Do you know where lithium batteries, cage hunting, and card hunting come from? "

Listening to this sentence, Zhuang Hong was stunned and blurted out: "isn't the military's operational plan? Zombies don't have brains and minds, including they don't have vision at all, which was also studied at that time

"The Academy of Sciences has indeed developed some characteristics of zombies. We didn't even know that zombies were so sensitive in hearing and smell. Even zombies began to recognize the smell of gunpowder or use their voices to avoid bullets." Luo Ming nodded faintly, and then the words suddenly changed: "but the combat plans we didn't think of before were brought back by those 80 people, not formulated by the military."

"What?"

"How could that be possible?"

"I don't believe it. Those 80 people are very ordinary and have no military talent at all!"

A voice of doubt is endless, Zhuang Hong is frowning, feel Luo Ming is joking.

"Don't believe it?" Luo Ming continued to look at the silent but shining commander. Then he said, "the 80 men were actually 700 troops, but they met many dangers on the way from the copper market. Most of them died, leaving only a group of elites. You haven't seen the scene where they get together. What they discussed surprised me."

"Seven hundred?"

"Seven hundred people died along the way, leaving only 80. Although this figure is shocking, it is very consistent with the current situation. Is there anything wrong with this?"

"Yes! It's not easy to come from a place as far away as copper market. ""But I heard they came back with the retreating army in ishishi."

"Old Luo." Zhuang Hong couldn't stand it anymore: "if you have something to say, please speak up."

"Let me be frank. General Zhuang should not feel shameless." LuoMing is still smiling.

"How could he lose face?" Someone immediately spoke for Zhuang Hong: "we can kill more than 10000 zombies with 8000 troops, and the number of casualties is only less than 2000, which is beyond the reach of no one."

"Can no one really match it?" The smile on Luo Ming's face converged, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle: "the battle of the dead city in copper market is to fight against the number of 180 zombies with the number of 700 people."

When this was said, all four were shocked.

"What?"

"Lao Luo, what are you kidding about?"

"Are seven hundred dead? There's no bones left! "

"Wait, 700 people, 80 people. The 700 people are not the 700 survivors from copper market? Then most of them died on the road and 80 survived? "

"Lao Luo, is this not a battle?" Zhuang Hong's head almost fainted, retorted: "there are eighteen zombies, and seven hundred people have escaped. This is not a campaign at all!"

"Who told you they escaped?" At this time, the commander-in-chief, who had never spoken before, suddenly uttered his voice in a dignified voice: "in the battle of the dead city in copper city, 700 people fought against 18 zombies. All the 18 zombies were wiped out, and no one was injured or killed in 700 people. Instead of escaping from the copper market, they killed all the zombies and left!"

Boom!

As soon as these words were said, all the base chiefs present in the audience were in an uproar, but they had not yet waited for them to speak out --

"the General Commander in charge of this campaign is Chu Han." Luo Ming faintly made a sound and drank a cup of tea in a good mood.

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