rebuilding in walking dead

　　After successfully recruiting the survivors from the St. Joe Nursing Home, the Umbrella Corporation's staff suddenly expanded to 36 people.

　　In the early days of his business, Lyon did it all himself and spent several hours interviewing everyone here.

　　Among these 36 people, 12 are elderly people who are unable to work, 6 of them can still move freely, and the remaining 6 have to rely on wheelchairs to survive.

　　Excluding the elderly, there are 17 men and 7 women among the remaining 24 people. They are all ordinary people in life.

　　Lyon searched around and only found five technicians, two nurses, a welder, a lathe operator, and a car mechanic, all of whom were quite ordinary workers.

　　However, the original leader here, Aji, was quite capable. He brought 6 young men who were willing to join the battle and joined the security department, expanding the number of soldiers under Lyon to double digits.

　　The remaining 13 people have neither the courage to fight nor the strong skills. They are all assigned to the logistics department. What awaits them will be tiring and boring work like coolie labor, but the advantage is safety, isn't it?

　　Leon was quite satisfied with this result. If this was a card drawing game, it would be like he didn't spend a penny and just got 36 consecutive draws for free. He drew a blue card fighting Aji, 5 green cards ordinary technical individuals and 13 white cards coolies, and 12 black cards patients.

　　Although there are no S cards and SSR cards, there are enough of them, which is equivalent to picking them up for free.

　　After completing the personnel work, before Leon could take a break, the beautiful assistant Amy came over with a notebook.

　　"Boss, I found a problem."

　　Leon smiled faintly: "What's the matter?"

　　"We drove five vehicles from the quarry, and Mr. Aji and his team had three vehicles. These eight vehicles simply cannot accommodate more than 40 of us, not to mention the sick elderly who need the medical equipment here, which takes up a lot of space."

　　"We need more trucks."

　　Leon looked at Amy with some surprise. He didn't expect that the girl would think of this matter.

　　"You are right, Miss Amy, thank you for your reminder." He pretended that he had not thought about this and praised the assistant.

　　Appropriate recognition will allow the leeks to thrive.

　　"Please go and call Mr. Glenn and Mr. Aggie over."

　　"Then you go and count how many of us here can drive a truck."

　　"Okay, Mr. Custer." The beautiful girl left with a smile on her face.

　　After a few minutes, Glenn and Aggie came to Leon.

　　"Boss, what can I do for you?"

　　Leon greeted the two of them warmly and said:

　　"Gentlemen, I have a task for you to do."

　　"You two are the ones among us who are most familiar with the terrain around here."

　　"We need a lot of trucks for our team."

　　"Please go and scout the location of the nearby trucks and find a clear road."

　　"No need to fight, just move covertly. You can go to the rooftops of certain buildings to observe. Your safety is the priority."

　　"Looking for at least 10 trucks, you can discuss the details among yourselves."

　　"It's 2pm now. Can you finish the task before dark?"

　　Glenn and Aggie looked at each other, took a deep breath, and said:

　　"Okay boss, we'll get it done."

　　Leon nodded with satisfaction, took out two cigars from his pocket, threw one to each of them, patted them on the shoulder and said:

　　"Very good, perform well. I will record your achievements this time and give you corresponding rewards when you return to the base."

　　"Accumulate merit, get promoted and get a raise. I'm very optimistic about you."

　　Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Leon felt emotional. It is good to have capable subordinates, which can save a lot of effort.

　　Another five minutes later, Miss Amy came over with a cup of hot coffee and some pastries.

　　"Boss, I've counted the 48 of us. Apart from the elderly and children, a total of 30 people can drive a car. Twelve of us can drive a large truck, and the remaining 18 can drive a small car."

　　"I have also arranged for Ms. Quinn to count all the valuable things in the nursing home, and will arrange for the logistics staff to sort them out before dinner."

　　The car ownership rate in America is really high, and cars are cheap, so almost every adult can drive a car.

　　Leon was quite satisfied while enjoying the coffee and pastries brought by Amy. The little assistant was very smart and sensible. Even if she didn't make any arrangements, she knew what you should do.

　　"Very good, Miss Amy, please notify the Moore brothers and ask them to bring the combat team to find me."

　　"Okay, boss."

　　After a while, More and Daryl came to Lyon with 6 fighters.

　　Moore was still quite enthusiastic, with a smile on his face, and shouted:

　　"Boss, what can I do for you? Old Moore is always ready to serve you."

　　Daryl nodded to Leon a little stiffly, but didn't say anything.

　　With a gentle smile, Leon handed each person a cigar. He smelled a little bit of alcohol on Moore, probably because he had drunk a little wine before. Without saying much, he said:

　　"There is expected to be a battle tomorrow. Today I will take everyone to familiarize themselves with how to fight these zombies."

　　"Go grab your equipment and meet at the back door in 10 minutes."

　　Everyone was a little confused, but they all agreed in unison:

　　"Okay, boss."

　　Ten minutes later, Leon changed into a sports outfit of leather jacket and trousers, and met up with the combat team at the back door of the nursing home with his weapons.

　　He observed casually, then led everyone to the ruins of a construction site.

　　The ruins were not big, with piles of waste soil and stones on them. They were surrounded by tall walls and were impassable. There were more than 30 zombies wandering around.

　　Leon nodded, thinking this place was just right. He turned to the members of the combat team and said:

　　"Just watch here and don't do anything. Watch how I deal with the zombies."

　　Four days had passed since he came to this world. He had gradually adapted to this doomsday, and no longer had to worry about the zombie virus. He no longer felt much fear towards these monsters, but rather nausea and disgust from the bottom of his heart.

　　Under the gaze of the other combat members, Leon took out a stuffed toy from his pocket and threw it into a corner of the ruins.

　　The stuffed toys fell to the ground and cheerful children's music started.

　　Jingle bells! Jingle bells! Jingle bells!

　　More than 30 zombies on the ruins were involuntarily attracted by the sound of music. They paused their movements and began to move towards the corner one after another.

　　Leon stood in place, took out a pistol with a silencer from his waist, held it horizontally in front of his eyes, and shot the zombie's head as he moved.

　　Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

　　12 bullets blew up the heads of 9 zombies.

　　After he used up one magazine, he calmly replaced it with another one.

　　Keeping a distance of about 10 meters from the zombies, Leon's hit rate can reach about 70%.

　　Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

　　After two magazines were fired, more than a dozen zombies had fallen.

　　At this time, some zombies had reacted after hearing the noise. They turned their heads to look at Leon, their eyes seemed to be filled with ferocity and greed.

　　Leon had a blank expression on his face. He inserted the pistol into his waist and pulled out a machete more than one meter long from behind.

　　Looking at the zombies slowly approaching, the strange energy in Leon's body slowly flowed, and he swept his sword across, chopping off the heads of the two nearest zombies, and then used inertia to chop down, splitting the head of another zombie.

　　After killing three zombies in a row, Leon did not rush forward rashly. Instead, he took advantage of the zombies' difficulty in turning around and circled around the zombie group. He found two lone zombies on the periphery and sniped them.

　　With the help of the open terrain, the clumsy zombies couldn't even touch the corner of Leon's clothes. After circling a few times, another five zombies were sniped and killed by Leon alone.

　　After being killed by pistols and machetes, only 7 zombies were left out of more than 30 zombies. They gathered together, still without fear, and kept chasing and biting Leon without stopping.

　　Leon did not continue to fight with the machete. He took aim and threw the machete like a spear, piercing through a monster's brain. Then he observed for a few seconds, found a platform more than one meter high, and climbed over it.

　　He waited leisurely on the platform for the zombies to surround it.

　　Without pedals, these mindless monsters couldn't climb onto the platform at all. They crowded together desperately, stretched out their arms, and grabbed towards Leon in a powerless manner.

　　Leon, standing on the platform, took out his pistol again and changed the magazine with ease. He shot the zombies one by one, headshot every time, as if he was shooting at a fixed target, killing all the zombies.

　　After the battle, Leon leisurely lit a cigar and walked over to the combat team under their gazes of admiration, fear or disbelief.

　　His tone was nonchalant, as if he had just brushed off a splash of dust and said:

　　"This is the first lesson. I want to tell you that these monsters are not scary. They move slowly, have no intelligence, and can only bite with their teeth."

　　"Besides the easily lethal virus, they are not even as good at fighting as a wild dog."

　　"Don't be afraid of them. As long as you use the right methods, each of you can kill dozens or even hundreds of these rubbish."

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