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"Why don't we give up?" Xu Ying, who was the second one to arrive, could not help but to ask.

The zombies in the city were almost all killed, and the large amount of zombies outside the city were also dispersed. The tank formation no longer needed the werewolves to lead.

Liu Wei An traveled alone. When he ran out of bullets, he used the Silver Winged Bow and the arrows from the Silver Winged Bow to chase him down. He chased after the edge of the road for over fifty kilometers with his sniper rifle.

Liu Wei An was silent as he looked at the ruined city of Nan Quan. Countless buildings had been damaged, and the ground and walls were littered with corpses. Black, brown, dark red … The air was filled with an unpleasant odor. Not to mention building the necessary city walls, just cleaning up would require a huge amount of effort.

Xu Ying followed behind, not saying a word.

Bang!

Liu Wei An fired at lightning speed. Twenty meters away, the zombie head that jumped out of the building exploded. With a "pa" sound, it fell onto the ground and remained motionless.

Xu Ying was very calm. She had been through this kind of thing too many times and was already numb to it.

"Young Master, come here for a moment." Ouyang Xiu Rui's voice sounded from the walkie-talkie. It was full of surprise and disbelief.

"I'll be right there." Liu Wei An was very curious, what kind of thing could cause Ouyang Xiurui, who was famous for his calmness, to lose his composure like this.

The two of them had already reached the city. They were only two kilometers away from the municipal government building. Before they even entered the city gates, they stopped and looked at each other. They could see the shock in each other's eyes.

There were both men and women, young and old. Although they were in a weak state and their bodies were smelly for a long time, they still looked pretty good. At least their eyes were still lively and they could still do it steadily.

On the lawn, in the hallway, on the steps leading to the interior of the building, at night, some of the men leaned over the windows and looked down, as if they hadn't seen the real world in a long time.

There were some that could not be seen in the room and could not be counted, but on the surface, there were already thousands of people.

"Interesting, the whole city can also do magic tricks." Liu Wei An walked in with big strides.

The corridor was also full of people. Liu Wei An and Xu Ying carefully walked through the corridor and into the meeting room. Unlike the hubbub outside, the meeting room was very quiet and there weren't many people inside.

The other was led by a handsome middle-aged man, about forty years old, with fair skin and jet-black hair. On both sides of him stood more than twenty people, who seemed to be protecting him, but seemed to be encircling him.

Bang!

After Liu Wei An and Xu Ying walked in, the door suddenly closed. Liu Wei An looked back and saw that the ones controlling the door were two soldiers, but they weren't from the squad. They had guns slung from their waists.

"Young master!" Ouyang Xiu Rui saluted the team.

"Are you the person in charge of this support team? Which unit is it? The Eighth Army is still in the Ninth Army? " the middle-aged man asked loudly.

He was a tall man, and his tone was commanding.

"He's the mayor of South China City, Ma Juntao." Ouyang Xiu Rui introduced.

"Ma?" Liu Wei An's frown deepened. His perception of horses was poor, especially in Tianfeng Province.

"Mayor Ma, did you not hear what he said?" A man with an aquiline nose beside Ma Juntao could not help but shout.

"He is a member of the city council, Minister of Organization." Ouyang Xiu Rui said.

"I'm not interested in who he is. I just want to know where they came from." Liu Wei An glanced at Ma Juntao and the organization department head with an expressionless face.

"I don't know. They have to have you to tell them." Ouyang Xiu Rui said.

"I'm not a soldier. I'm the Mayor of Nanlong City." Liu Wei An said.

"They're not part of the army, but they have such a powerful combat force." Ma Juntao was shocked.

"No, you're lying. The mayor of Nanlong City is an old man, not you." The Minister of Organization shouted.

"Nanlong City was occupied by zombies. I saved his life before dying, so he gave me the position of mayor. Is there a problem?" Liu Wei An asked.

"South Dragon City is not a person's exclusive territory, it is the empire's territory. No one has the right to transfer and gift it to anyone." The Minister righteously said.

"Since there are no more zombies in South Dragon City, I'll just give it to you if you like it." Liu Wei An didn't really care.

The Minister was suddenly at a loss for words.

"I believe that you all sought me out not only for an understanding of my identity right? My time is limited, you all have matters to discuss with me." Liu Wei An said rudely.

"It's like this." Ma Juntao revealed a kind smile, "First of all, I represent the entire Southern City's government and more than five thousand citizens to sincerely thank you. Thank you for coming to help us drive away the zombies and help us take back our homeland, thank you."

"There is no need to be polite, we are all humans, it is only right to kill zombies, there is no need to thank me." Liu Wei An said with a smile.

"This realization — —" Ma Juntao raised his thumb, "Gao!"

"Mayor Ma, if you keep on praising, I'll feel embarrassed." Liu Wei An said.

"Alright, I won't say anymore." Ma Juntao restrained his smile and said solemnly, "As far as I know, there aren't many second-generation weapons in Tianfeng Province. Where did you get them?"

"I found an armory. After opening it, I saw the second generation weapon." Liu Wei An said in a relaxed manner.

"Where is it? Can you give it to us? " Ma Juntao's breathing quickened.

"Not bad, there are a lot of weapons. If you give one more person, it would be like killing a zombie with a bit more strength. I'd rather not." Liu Wei An was filled with a sense of righteousness.

"I didn't expect you to be so righteous. I was wrong about you before." Ma Juntao said shamefully, "There is one thing that I don't know whether I should say or not."

"Speak!" Liu Wei An looked at Ma Juntao and knew that it was time for the main show to begin.

"I want to hire you to be the commander of the first military base in South America." Ma Juntao stared fixedly at Liu Wei An after he finished speaking.

"Mayor Ma, you are the mayor and I am also the mayor. Why should I hire you instead of me?" Liu Wei An was puzzled.

"Your mayor is a self-appointed person, he can't be counted on. If you follow me, you won't suffer any losses." Ma Juntao said with a smile, "Do you know what my relationship is with Governor Ma of Tianfeng Province? I call Mayor Ma Xuewei Uncle. "

"So Mayor Ma and Governor Ma are so close. Sorry about that." Liu Wei An was puzzled, "I'm very curious, where were you guys before? For a zombie to suddenly appear here, it has been a while since it last exploded. With so many of you, do you not plan on killing zombies? "

"Why didn't we kill zombies? Do you know how many of us died to kill zombies?" The Minister of Organization could not help but ask.

Ma Juntao coughed and the Minister of Organization immediately shut his mouth. Ma Juntao said, "As the Mayor of Nan City, seeing zombies attacking my citizens, how could I not rush up, it's just that zombies are too powerful and there are too many of them, so we have to retreat into the tunnel. You don't know, the tunnel's life is very hard, if it wasn't for you guys coming, we wouldn't even know how long we would have to stay in the dark underground tunnel."

"However, I still do not understand. You all have quite a number of people. How did you all manage to survive these few months? The entire empire is short on food, how did you all support yourselves?" Liu Wei An asked.

"Does Zhu Lie know?" Ma Juntao laughed, "A big family in Tianfeng Province. He has buried a large amount of food in many cities, but unfortunately, someone happened to know the location of the buried food in Nan City."

"I see. That bastard Zhu Lie has been a great benefactor in the Southern City. " Liu Wei An secretly gritted his teeth and decided to ruthlessly teach Zhu Lie a lesson when he returned.

"This metaphor is quite impressive. That's right, it's a kind person. Haha." Ma Juntao laughed.

"But the question is again." Liu Wei An met Ma Juntao's gaze and said, "But, if I don't want to be your military commander, what harm will it do?"

Ma Juntao's smile instantly vanished. The atmosphere in the meeting room also became quiet, and a wave of killing intent filled the air.

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