Shen Kaiwu was sitting in an armored car outside with a trumpet in his hand. Seeing Liu Yongping coming out, Shen Kaiwu immediately roared.

”Ha ha, Mr. Liu, we haven't seen each other for a long time! "

Liu Yongping couldn't help shivering and looked at the troops blocking the barracks gate.

Even if we haven't seen each other for a long time, we won't bring so many people here, will we?

”There's no need to count staff officer Liu. I just came to visit with half a million soldiers today. Let's have a drink with the brothers of the garrison first! "

Shen Kaiwu roared as if he had given an order. The army behind him went straight ahead, and Liu Yongping was in a state of muddle.

Fight or not?

If he had fought, he would not have fought at all. What's more, the task he received was to enter the capital city to maintain order, not to fight.

With such hesitation, Shen Kaiwu's army is approaching, and Liu Yongping's army doesn't know what's going on. In a daze, the two armies are mixed up, and countless soldiers are chatting with each other. On the contrary, they put Liu Yongping aside.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Liu Yongping couldn't help choking with anger. He just wanted to take out his gun and empty it. Then he ordered the troops to fight. But at this time, his arm was suddenly held by someone. He turned to see that it was Shen Kaiwu.

”Mr. Liu, you can see that our two troops are born of the same mother. The relationship between the soldiers is very good. "

Shen Kaiwu said and put his arms around Liu Yongping's shoulder with a smile on his face.

”Yes, it is... Commander Shen. " Liu Yongping shivered and stammered, because at this time, he already felt the sharp edge behind him, as if he could take his life at any time.

"Brother Liu, let's go to a bar?"

Shen Kaiwu said with a smile, waved his hand, and immediately several guards with wine bottles ran up.

Shen Kaiwu didn't bring his soldiers here to fight. In other words, if he didn't fight, he wouldn't fight. After all, they were all survivors. One died and one lost.

Liu Yongping had no choice but to follow Shen Kaiwu back to the barracks, praying to himself that the guards of the other two walls must enter the city.

I don't know. The other two barracks are similar to him.

One was blocked by Chen Weihua's confidant of the northern garrison, who led 500000 soldiers to the barracks and did not even go out. The other was directly armed by Shen He with his army. It can be said that the 1.5 million troops were completely useless and could not carry out Wu Chaojiang's orders.

After all, they didn't expect that the army who stopped the zombies in Shishi would suddenly come back.

At this time, the capital city was not as chaotic as chengwai barracks,

Every member has 100000 soldiers under him. After receiving the order, they immediately leave from the place where they are stationed and go to the hall for support. However, at this critical moment, 5000 survivors suddenly appeared at the gates of the ten barracks,

As soon as the five thousand survivors appeared, they directly lay on the ground, blocking the barracks gate. None of the soldiers inside could get out.

In the corner not far away, Li Ping looked at the scene with a funny face.

"Brother Yi has a way to solve this million army. He just needs to hire some survivors with some money."

Hu Meng couldn't help saying.

"That's right. I don't know who brother Yi is!"

Li Ping did not hide his admiration for Wang Yi. He was absolutely not an ordinary person to come up with such a way.

Five thousand survivors lie outside, and the soldiers in the barracks can't get out at all, but they can't fire directly. After all, the survivors in the capital gathering area are in front of them, and there are not many meetings. The situation here attracts many other survivors to wait and see. When they learn that they only need to lie on the ground for a few hours, You can get 15 yuan of money, and now there are many survivors lying on the ground.

Without too many meetings, there were at least 20000 or 30000 survivors lying outside each military camp. When the soldiers saw this scene, they had no choice but to fight and not to fight, to drive and not to leave. They had to be so stiff.

Ten barracks, millions of soldiers, so easily done, I'm afraid even Wang Yi, did not think his plan would be so perfect.

Without the 1.5 million troops of the garrison, and without the soldiers of the ten councillors, at least half of the battle has been won.

At this time, the street outside the inspection team's stronghold.

A group of soldiers approached the stronghold carefully, led by an officer with the rank of senior colonel. His face was gloomy. Looking at the manor in front of him, there was a flash of hatred in his eyes. He was no one else. He was the uncle of Hong Yu, Liu Minghui, who was killed by Wang Yi.