Most of the survivors in the gathering place are working for the gathering place.

No wonder Lianfeng mountain gathering place has such a strong strength, but in Wang Yi's heart, he felt that the operation mode of Lianfeng mountain gathering place was very improper.

At the end of the day, a normal gathering place, soldiers, workers, and some civil servants, accounted for at most 20% of the total population of the gathering place.

Moreover, it was just built at a special time, such as the siege of corpses, or just like Daqingshan now.

Normally, 10% of the total number of people would be enough. This is also a normal proportion. No matter how much, it will have a serious impact on the management of the gathering place.

In Lianfeng mountain, there are more than 50% of the population. It seems that the army is strong, but the reality is very unreasonable. All the strong labor force are pulled to build the gathering place, while the rest of the population are basically old, weak, sick and disabled, which means that every survivor who joins the gathering place will be forced into the army or put into construction, If it goes on for a long time, it will inevitably arouse the resentment of the survivors.

Daqingshan, on the other hand, is not such a way of ruling. Although the number of troops is small, there are large and small corpse hunting regiments in the gathering area. They can also do what the army can do.

When collecting food, materials and zombies, they can also resist zombies. They are almost a group of civilian troops.

Of course, this method is also dangerous, because we need to control the power of the corpse hunting group all the time. We can't make them too strong or too weak.

These two forms of rule are also very common in the doomsday, but Wang Yi preferred the latter.

After all, Wang Yi himself came from the corpse hunting group.

If Wang Yi was to manage the Lianfeng mountain gathering place, it would not be like this. Of course, what Wang Yi should be concerned about now is how to deal with the next attack of Lianfeng mountain gathering place.

A group of four people walked silently in the street, crossing the streets one by one.

On the way, Wang Yi and his family also met the patrol team of Lianfeng mountain, and some people came up to interrogate them. After all, in this open street, four burly men walking together can't even think about it.

Every time the soldiers come up for questioning, Li Hu and others are worried. After all, they are here to inquire for information. If there is any accident, it will be a tragedy. But Wang Yi didn't end up with anything. In the end, he really can't stand this kind of intensive questioning. Wang Yi asked several people to be separated, one at a distance of more than ten meters, which is not so conspicuous, and no soldiers came up for questioning.

About half an hour later, several people finally arrived at the slum in the east of the gathering place.

"Brother Yi, the tent made of canvas in front is Dong Zhengbing's residence."

Li Hu pointed to the corner of the slum, the humble tent said.

”This Dong Zhengbing is also an adviser. How can he be so miserable? "

Wei Ping frowned and looked at the shabby tent in front of him.

In the last days, the status of soldiers was much higher than before. Moreover, there was no shortage of houses in the gathering place of Lianfeng mountain. It was really enough for a commander to live in a tent.

"He was also beaten down by Li Hengtai, otherwise he couldn't have been so miserable."

After Li Hu finished, he headed for a street corner not far away. After a while, he brought two men wrapped in thick cotton padded jackets.

"Brother Yi, these two are sent by me to track and protect Dong Zhengbing." Li Hu pointed to them and said.

When they heard Li Hu's address to Wang Yi, they were stunned and turned to look at Wang Yi.

"Chief!"

"Hello, chief

Two people quickly low voice way.

"Well, it's hard for you." Wang Yi looked at their thick cotton padded jackets. It's not so easy to stay out all night in such cold weather.

"No, thank you for your concern."

Wang Yi was praised by the two people, even if it is shivering cold, the heart can not help but ignite a fire.

"You keep lurking." Li Hu waved his hand, and they hurried back to the original road and disappeared in the shadow of the corner.

"Brother Yi, I have asked them just now. Dong Zhengbing is in the tent now." Li Hu said.

"Well, let's go." With that, Wang Yi took the lead in walking towards the tent.

In the shabby tent, Dong Zhengbing is sitting on the bed in a daze, staring at the brazier in front of him. No one knows what he is thinking.

Just then, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside.

Although the voice was very small, it was keenly noticed by Dong Zhengbing.

With a little hesitation, Dong Zhengbing immediately took out the dagger from his pillow and hid it in his sleeve. After all, just a few days after the last assassination, Dong Zhengbing could not be careless.

Whoosh!

Just then, the curtain of the tent was suddenly opened, and a cold wind blew in. Dong Zhengbing subconsciously narrowed his eyes.