Outside the medical tent, Ye Yiming sat on a stool with a 39-degree burn and had a meeting with several garrison captains who came to report on their work.

Qiao Lingxiang walked out and went a few steps away to get rice porridge for Cen.

I only heard a few team leaders say:

"Do we want to notify the rest of the communities in Xiangcheng and let them block all the pipes in their homes? Prevent it in advance?"

"You have to use the TV station, or you can use the Internet, but you have to do this for Gong Jingye, so he can't contact anyone at all."

"I said Gong Jingye is not enough to succeed, what should I say, boss, what do you think?"

A captain thought of simply letting the highest commander of the southern garrison come forward and it would be best if he hit the entire continent. Otherwise, relying solely on Xiangcheng's garrison would be too weak and would not have any effect at all.

Ye Yiming was lowering his head to answer the phone. He felt the dizziness in his head. When he heard the captain behind him say this, Ye Yiming responded to the person on the phone.

"That's it, I don't have enough staff here."

After saying that, Ye Yiming hung up the phone and frowned and said:

"I remember Fanyou said that there was a talented man with a very good writing style, who was Wen Hongtu's son. He asked him to sort out the precautions first and then send them to the boss. Everyone should pay attention to it. However, this situation is probably useless, it is better than nothing."

The garrison bosses in the southern region had long known what happened in Xiangcheng, but to be honest, there are more than one city with problems now.

Seeing that Ye Yiming was not energetic, he said:

"I just received a call. In addition to Xiangcheng, there are also constant mutant viruses in NA City next to us. Don't worry, it's not what we have transmitted."

The first generation of infected people in NA City appeared later than Xiangcheng, but it was said that the transmission speed was faster than Xiangcheng, which was only one in ten million infections. It was simply too simple for billions of people around the world to produce a few first generation of infected people.

So, this disaster is definitely not just a burst of Xiangcheng, but Xiangcheng was the first to be on the hot search. Some places deceived their superiors and concealed their subordinates, and deleted hot searches and banned them, which was particularly successful. I don’t know what the situation is now.

Ye Yiming sighed again:

"The Supreme Commander of NA City, I just called me to borrow garrison. I have a big deal about garrison. I'm almost out of here."

After hearing Ye Yiming's words, the captains all looked solemn, and someone muttered softly.

"What happened? We have worked hard for so long, but our Xiangcheng is still under control. NA City has a constant mutant virus. Can they handle it?"

There was a very heavy feeling of sadness that enveloped all the garrison captains. Everyone knew that the reason why they could still maintain their current relaxation was because they had Qiao Lingxiang.

Although zombies and rats are hard to kill, no garrison has died so far.

But what is going on in NA City? You don’t have to worry about it, you can probably guess what kind of tragic situation it was.

No wonder NA City is still asking Ye Yiming to borrow garrison. Without Qiao Lingxiang, the mortality rate of both garrison and civilians is very high.

Only when the life of garrison is saved can the lives of civilians be saved. Those unarmed ordinary people can be isolated for 72 hours and then go out of the city without any injuries.

And all this, the highest commander of NA City garrison thought it was Ye Yiming who did it by himself.

Unless you borrow Qiao Lingxiang from there, NA City will sooner or later be a piece of bones.

Thinking of this, some captains looked at Ye Yiming, while others looked back at Qiao Lingxiang. To be honest, borrowing Qiao Lingxiang would be equivalent to borrowing the life of the Xiangcheng garrison.

Moreover, Qiao Lingxiang is not an object, so how can she lend it?

Xiangcheng has now gone out with nearly 300,000 people. The garrison is here and is speeding up the manhole cover sealing, but everyone knows that this is only temporary.

The mice are continuing to reproduce under the ground that cannot be searched by garrisons, and will definitely explode after spring.

If Qiao Lingxiang cannot be saved, she will lose her life in Xiangcheng garrison, and at most she will only increase the rations for reproduction for zombies and mice.

For a moment, the open space became silent.

I heard someone cheer up and said with a smile on purpose:

"My grass, Wen Hongtu's son, I've said it earlier. We can use Wen Hongtu's son as hostage and let Wen Hongtu give us some supplies."

"Okay, I'll write a blackmail letter now, saying that Wen Hongtu doesn't send us supplies, so we cooked his son and ate it."

Several captains were immediately excited, and they all looked like bandits. Let's have fun in time. No matter whether he is a soldier or a thief, it has come at this time, so naturally he is happy.

For a moment, the highest combat meeting of the entire Xiangcheng garrison immediately turned the building and became how to write a blackmail letter to Wen Hongtu. Hearing that Qiao Lingxiang, who was queuing up to receive white rice porridge, couldn't help laughing.

The white rice porridge was sent from the Xiangcheng East Command Center. Two injured guards were helping to deliver the porridge. Someone saw Qiao Lingxiang, who was standing at the end of the line, hurriedly raised the big pot and shouted:

"Doctor Qiao, Dr. Qiao, come on, call you first."

Qiao Lingxiang, who was queuing up in a regular manner, immediately shook her hand, blushed slightly, and said:

"No need, I'll just line up, no need."

"Don't be polite, Dr. Qiao, come ahead of me."

At the front of the line to receive the porridge, several garrisons turned around and waved to Qiao Lingxiang, and asked her to jump into the line enthusiastically.

Qiao Lingxiang kept waving her hands, and was blushed by everyone's enthusiasm.

Next to him, he saw that Qiao Lingxiang had taken off her mask and shouted,

"Doctor Qiao, look here!"

Qiao Lingxiang turned her head and looked over. Before she could see clearly what was in Da Zuo's hand, she heard Da Zuo shouting happily:

"Ah, I took a photo, it's a good look."

What? Qiao Lingxiang narrowed her eyes and found that she was holding a cell phone in her left hand. The surrounding garrison immediately shouted excitedly:

"Does it look good? Send me, big left, send me."

"Send it to the group and we download it ourselves."

Someone gloated:

"Da Zuo, be careful, Captain Cen is behind us."

"I'll go, he has the ability to kill me..."

Dazuo looked back at the medical tent, thinking it was impossible. There was a tent in the team to rest, and Cen Yi was invulnerable to swords and guns and would not be injured, so he would not go to the medical tent at all.

At this time, Cen Yi was sleeping on Qiao Lingxiang's small table. He felt the phone he placed in the combat vest ringing. He took it out and saw that Fan You pulled him into a garrison and spanking group.
Chapter completed!