Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 367: People in distress

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A large fleet of ships appeared on the sea covered by thin ice. The signal flag of the ship crackled in the biting cold wind, but it seemed extremely lonely.

The icy cabin was crowded like canned sardines, and there was a bad smell in the languishing crowd. Charles covered his nose, holding an assault rifle to open the door, and immediately caused a commotion in the cabin.

"Sir, please. My child is going to die, please find a doctor for him."

"Give us something to eat, you have n’t given us any food in two days."

"Even if we want to be slaves to feed us, otherwise you might as well throw us into the sea."

The tumultuous crowd threw at the door of the cabin, and Charles swept the shuttle without hesitation into the cabin, rushing towards the front woman in the pool of blood. But the woman was lying on the cold floor, still reaching out and crawling forward, "Please help my child, please find a doctor for him."

Watching the frightened crowd retreat quickly, Charles sneered and sneered, "Want to live? No problem. But I have to obey my orders. I have said before, this world is destroyed, now I am Your master. "

Charles' words are like blades in the cold wind, leaving more than a hundred people in the cabin frozen. After a moment of silence, a middle-aged man stood out from the crowd, Shen Sheng said: "No matter what you want us to do, if your purpose is not to kill us, you must give us food and medicine. Here is a child He has a high fever and he needs a little antipyretics. "

Looking at the corpse of a woman on the floor, which is rapidly getting cold, Charles sneered mercilessly, "I can give you something to eat, but I don't need any children, so there is no antipyretic." He shouted to a follower behind him: "Tony Xu, you can distribute food to them. Be careful not to let them eat too much, they will resist."

Behind Charles immediately stood an Asian face with a bowed waist, carrying a large barrel of cold gruel, and scolded the people in the cabin with a stern expression: "If you want to live, come up and eat something, you guys Pork with stink. "

Charles stepped back and looked at the farce with his gun. There are more than a dozen of the same cabins on the ship, all packed like people's eyes. He is the captain of this ship, wondering how to build a kingdom with these slaves, "Damn, why can't these Chinese people be tamed like niggers? They always don't know how to be grateful."

The middle-aged man who just stood out slowly walked forward to Tony Xu, who helped distribute food to others in the same cabin. In fact, this cold weather, a bowl of gruel is simply not enough for the people in the cabin.

"Let the old and the weak eat more, especially the sick child. We are all in trouble and should be united with each other." The middle-aged man said to others.

The people in the cabin are all numb with grief and indignation. In the face of this desperate situation of survival, they roared, resisted, and fought. All kinds of ugly and kind things happen alternately. Now facing the muzzle of the wicked, they can only survive by helping each other.

Tony Xu distributing food was extremely uncomfortable with the heavy, depressed atmosphere in the cabin. He danced the big spoon of gruel and scolded in English: "What are you doing watching me like this? Do n’t think My appearance is similar to yours and I feel that I am your fellow countryman. I have said many times that I am a Singaporean and now I am an American. "

Helpless and hidden hatred, more than a hundred pairs of eyes in the cabin stared at Tony Xu outside the door so numbly. This made Tong Nixu even more annoyed. He kicked a heavy foot on the barrel of cold porridge and said, "No matter what, you drink it yourself."

The ladle gruel ran down the gangway of the cabin, followed by the door closing with a clatter, and outside, Tony Xu cursed and left. The light in the cabin suddenly dimmed, but the middle-aged man hurriedly reached out to gather these cold porridges, and also greeted the other compatriots: "Hurry, don't waste."

More than one hundred people in the cabin, this porridge is not enough. An old man simply shook his head and said, "Xiao Deng, we old couples have discussed this. It will not work like this. Everyone is tortured to death if they are not hungry.

When we open the door next time, we rush out to block the bullet. The gang of foreign devils had four or five guns stuck in the door every time. Several of our old guys said they would make a living for everyone. "

The middle-aged man known as 'Little Deng' stunned, but nodded, and said bitterly: "We all rush out, and we will no longer be angry with this bunch of bastards."

The middle-aged man is called Deng Chengwen. He and the people in the cabin have an identity, all of them are Chinese who stay in the United States for reasons such as travel, business, and studying abroad. After the catastrophe, they survived but were unable to integrate into the post-disaster American society.

Some of these Chinese people living in a foreign land do not even speak English, so everyone can only survive in groups. If no one helps, they will die like the Chinese workers who built railways in the United States.

However, Zhou Qingfeng founded ‘Aurora Legion’ and cooperated with ‘Enclave’. In order to show goodwill to Zhou Qingfeng's, ‘Enclave’ grabbed these Chinese who were thrown into concentration camps and took them out to ship to Zhou Qingfeng.

Nominally, 10,000 Chinese and beautiful women were sent. In fact, these people are authentic Chinese, and the number exceeds 20,000. With so many people crowded into a dozen ships, the living conditions are extremely bad.

The most terrible thing is that after the nuclear bomb washes the ground, the Americans in control of these dozen or so ships found themselves no longer relying on them, and they were delayed in the sea for several days during the noise.

No one dares to return to the United States where nuclear bombs have washed the ground. The result of the discussion on the ship is to continue to look for the 'Aurora Legion' that is located overseas-the Americans in charge of the fleet still remember that 'Aurora Legion' is mainly white. Group, but they do n’t know that the commander of the 'Aurora Legion' is an authentic Chinese.

The situation of world's end makes the mentality of many white people on the ship extremely distorted. Some people are mentally broken, some people have self-confidence, and some people spend their lives in alcoholism. In this case, more than 20,000 Chinese people who were transported fell into bad luck.

More than 20,000 Chinese people floated slowly on the Gulf of Mexico like piglets for a week. The Americans on board also established radio contact with ‘Aurora Legion’ in Nassau.

However, I heard that the status of more than 20,000 Chinese people on board is not very good. Raymond, who is responsible for arranging the matter, also particularly intimately let the fleet first dock in Matanzas, Cuba, because Nassau is also In this kind of hardship, no more than 20,000 people can really arrange it.

And just after Zhou Qingfeng has just established a foothold in Matanzas, this fleet appeared in the sea off Matanzas. Charles, who was one of the leaders before landing, also specially prepared a new suit and asked his first officer: "How do you feel about me? Can you give a good impression to the captain of the army?"

The lieutenant immediately smashed the fart immediately: "Captain, your image is so good, the captain of the regiment will reuse you." (To be continued.)