Chapter 700 Helicopters

Chapter 700 Helicopters

In this way, justice can not only be maintained, but also there are reasonable reasons to rob other people's items.Lu Xuan would never reject anyone.

After investigating the situation in Gao County, the helicopter continued to fly forward for a certain distance, and in a blink of an eye, it left Cuizhu City and came to Ji'an City.Ji'an City belongs to Jixing Province and has left Hunan Province.Lu Xuan had never been here before, and he didn't know if there was a larger force of survivors around.

It is four to five hundred kilometers away from Base 1.Physical radar has long since failed.Lu Xuan could only use the scanning function of the virtual radar in the system and the wide perspective of the top sniper Natasha.

"Commander, a village and town about 7 kilometers ahead appear to be human-built."

Connecting the first perspective with Natasha, Lu Xuan immediately saw the location she mentioned through Natasha's high-powered sniper scope.

It was a small village.The village looks clean and tidy.There are no traces of zombies between the roads.Instead, many vehicles are parked there.A simple fence of barbed wire and other things was built around the village.

It looks like a party place.Lu Xuan didn't let the helicopter fly directly.But for the first time, radar is being used to scan villages and towns from long distances.According to the feedback of the scanning results, there are more than 100 life reactions in the village buildings, all of which are human beings.

The gathering place of more than 100 people is not small.I don't know if there are any strengths among these survivors.Lu Xuan thought about it, and felt that there should be no major problem in saying hello in the past, so he asked the pilot to fly a helicopter to the village.

The violent noise produced by the high-speed rotation of the helicopter propeller quickly alerted the survivors in the gathering area.

Many people came out of the house and looked in surprise at a black spot in the distance.

It's a helicopter!This may be the first time they have seen a helicopter since the outbreak of the last world war.

Through Natasha's sniper sight, Lu Xuan could clearly see the expressions on the faces of the survivors.

There is shock, worry, fear and hostility, but more anticipation!

The Nighthawk helicopter is a standard military transport aircraft.It has the grim style of military equipment in shape and shape.

There is no doubt that this will give people an illusion.Is it to rescue the army?
Although the end of the world has come for more than half a year, the survivors who have survived for so long have learned to rely on themselves.

But if there was a military rescue to bring them back to a civilized society ruled by law six months ago, I am afraid no one would be unhappy except for a few totalitarians.

Unfortunately, their expectations were doomed to failure.

The helicopter slowed down as it approached the village and finally landed in an open field about 50 meters away from the village.

After the helicopter landed slowly, Lu Xuan, Tan Ya and ten elite soldiers from the United States got off the plane and walked towards the village.

People are dangerous in the end of the world, so it is necessary to bring some guards.

Although Lu Xuan thinks that the Vulcan cannon on the Nighthawk helicopter has been seen by many people, it should be enough to stop the reckless behavior of the curfew.

But there's nothing wrong with being careful.

More importantly, the group of people behind them, riding high horses, carrying heavy artillery and live ammunition, can also give the opponent a certain deterrent force.

"Stop! Stranger!" When Lu Xuan and the others approached the village gate, someone finally made a sound to stop them.

The iron gate was opened, and dozens of people ran out of the village and lined up in front of Lu Xuan and the others, holding various weapons in their hands, including guns, blades, and even some farm tools.

Obviously, the armed forces of the people in this village are not strong, which can be seen from their yellow and thin appearance.

At this moment, these people were staring nervously at Lu Xuan and the others, their eyes full of vigilance.

Seeing them raising their weapons, the Red Police soldiers behind Lu Xuan immediately raised their guns at them.

The black muzzle of the M249 machine gun made many subconsciously step back and show their fear.

Lu Xuan, there are only a dozen people here, and there are at least four to fifty people on the opposite side.

But at this moment, ten American soldiers immediately smashed each other from their momentum.

In fact, Lu Xuan worries that the same is true in terms of strength.

Lu Xuan slightly raised his hand to signal the Red Police soldiers to put down their guns.

He is here to negotiate, not to kill.

The deterrent is enough.Blind killing has no technical content.

"Hello, we are survivors from Cuizhu City. My name is Lu Xuan. You can also call me Lu Li. I'm here to make some deals with your meeting place. Is there a leader among you?"

Lu Xuan's words surprised the survivors.

Survivor of Green Bamboo City?
After a slight commotion, a person from the crowd stepped out.

"If you need anything, just let me know."

This is a middle-aged man, slightly bald, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, looking like a smart man.

Lu Xuan nodded, not caring about the obvious vigilance of these people.

"Simply put, my faction has a lot of resources like food, ammo, etc."

As soon as Lu Xuan said this, the crowd was in chaos.Many people became happy and couldn't help swallowing.

As he imagined, not every army could live as comfortably as Lu Xuan.

There are fewer and fewer zombies wandering outside, and the zombies in the city are getting stronger and stronger, the weather has become cold and bad, and it is difficult to find food.

The village where Lu Xuan came from hadn't found food for a week.Survivors can only rely on their previously preserved food.They are already hungry.

"At the same time, we still lack some other materials, so we hope to communicate with forces like you to see if there is any possibility of cooperation."

"What do you lack?"

The bald, middle-aged man didn't look like anyone else, but cautiously.

"Fuel." Lu Xuan said flatly: "Gasoline and diesel are fine, I want everything!"

After Lu Xuan said this, the bald middle-aged man immediately looked back at the crowd.

"Ok?"

Lu Xuan slightly raised his eyebrows.It seems that these people are cautious.This bald middle-aged man is obviously not the real leader of the party.The real leader is someone else, hidden among the 50+ people.

"Sounds good, but why should we believe what you say?"

The bald middle-aged man turned around and asked Lu Xuan.

Before Lu Xuan spoke, Tan Ya's voice had already reached his consciousness through the radar.

"Brother Peng, when he looked back, he made brief eye contact with a person in the crowd, that person was wearing a blue down jacket!"

Tan Ya's reflexes were at the same time as Lu Xuan opened the bullet.Even though she only looked at each other for a moment, she was also acutely aware of it.

According to Tan Ya's prompt, Lu Xuan quickly focused on the man in the crowd wearing a blue down jacket.

This is a young man in his early 20s.He is about 1.8 meters tall, of medium build, handsome and unrestrained.