bayedsolid Chapter 208 Prelude (3)
Chapter 208 Prelude (3)
Single-action rapid-fire is the signature shooting method of tough cowboys in American western movies, which perfectly interprets the three words "fast, accurate and ruthless".
Of course, shooting from the hip isn't very accurate, and is only suitable for shooting at close range.
What is close? The standard is different for different people.
Now Alan can only hit balloons of different heights up, down, left and right within 5 second at a distance of about 1 meters, and the balloons Alan uses for training are only the size of a palm.
"OMG, where are you from, cowboy, so tough girl?!"
After the men reacted, they surrounded Alan and discussed what had just happened.
It’s not that they didn’t see the attackers fall instantly, they were just shocked for a long time…
Alan gently pushed Francie away and asked the construction team to deal with the injury to Francie's ear.
Tobin looked at Alan in awe, as if he were looking at Eastwood, the star he loved as a child.
His throat was dry and he didn't want to speak, so he just nodded at Alan.
The construction team was about to leave the woods camp, and no one knew if there were any accomplices of the attackers in the woods. Today's work had to be finished.
"Take their bodies with you. We need some clues about who they are and where they came from."
Alan gave Tobin a suggestion, and Tobin didn't think too much about it. He and his team immediately did it and moved the four bodies of the attackers into the pickup truck.
The strong can always make people ignore worldly stereotypes. No matter how old Alan is, she just killed four attackers instantly and saved the residents of Alexandria.
The group quickly returned to Alexandria, and Tobin told Dianna what happened in the camp. Dianna was shocked by Alan's performance, but also looked worried.
"We may be being targeted. This isn't the first time we've seen those people with Ws on their heads. Aaron mentioned this a long time ago."
Dianna said worriedly, the living room was now full of residents from all households in the community, she remained transparent in principle and would inform everyone of all the situations in the community.
"Rick and Sean are checking their bodies. They should get some clues."
Maggie walked over to Deanna and comforted her, saying that the Alexandria community is not without external help now.
A group of thugs who could be killed instantly by Alan still needed to steal guns from other communities. Maggie estimated that the other side's armed strength must be very weak.
"I almost made a big mistake today." Tobin suddenly said self-reproachfully.
"Yeah, but now's not the time for you to review, you idiot."
Francie was also in the living room, and she taunted Tobin mercilessly, but her face showed no reproach.
Alan sat at the head of the sofa, watching people never get to the point, she said irritably: "Shouldn't you make some preparations?"
"For example, distribute guns so that every household has at least one gun? Your walls can stop the zombies, but they can't stop the living."
"If the enemy drives a car into it, the wall will be broken directly. If they suddenly attack, will you still need to temporarily issue guns? Or wait for us to take action?"
Alan looked sharply at the adults present. How come none of them had any sense of crisis?
Also, Maggie didn't take the initiative to talk about it.
After hearing what Alan said, Diana pondered with a serious expression, and she said, "Alan is right."
"Spencer (Deanna's eldest son), let Dennis and Olivia pass out the guns. We have to be prepared."
"Maggie, feel free to use your guns. I trust your professional abilities."
Deanna glanced at Alan and gestured to Maggie.
Instead of people being happy about the lifting of gun bans in their communities, they are more worried.
A thief can steal for a thousand days, but you can't guard against thieves for a thousand days. But now, people have to be the ones who guard against thieves.
bang bang.
Someone knocked on Dianna's door, and Dianna asked her second son Aiden to open the door.
After the door opened, Rick walked in with blood on his face: "I found something."
Rick raised his bloody right hand and found a palm-sized notebook in the pocket of one of the corpses. There was some information left by the enemy on it.
"How did you get so much blood?" Glenn asked, crossing his arms.
"We found nothing on the first few bodies, so Sean and I opened their stomachs to see what they had eaten."
Rick said without holding back.
"Oh...shit..."
Aiden, who was standing next to Rick, moved slightly away from him.
"That's what Daryl taught me. Don't look at me like that."
Rick touched his nose and said to Glenn who was looking at him with disgust.
"What's written on it?"
"WOLF, this group of people call themselves the Wolf Tribe. The owner of the notebook wrote a lot of things about hurting other survivors. They enjoy doing this and even call hurting others redemption."
Rick said seriously: "This group of people have found Alexander. Alan shot the vanguard. More wolf tribe members will appear in the future."
Everyone immediately expressed their concerns.
"Do you have any information about their base? We can just go there and kill them all." Alan immediately made a bold statement.
"No, it doesn't mention where they are." Rick shook his head regretfully.
People in Dianna's house talked about the wolf attack on the construction team for another half an hour, but there was no progress on the response measures.
After the meeting, Alan walked out of Diana's house, but was stopped by France from behind.
"Alan, come to my house for dinner tonight. My family hopes you can come."
"No, Francy, I have things to do."
Alan waved her hand to refuse Francie. She didn't like the atmosphere here and it made her feel disgusted.
Sooner or later, the Alexandria community will be attacked because of people's inaction. Alan doesn't understand what Maggie is thinking. Since Dianna has agreed to join the Destiny camp, Maggie should intervene more in the community's decisions and teach these people how to survive.
Alan saw Maggie repeatedly looking like she wanted to say something but hesitated during the meeting. She knew that Maggie had her own ideas but just didn't say them out loud.
Even if there were fewer people coming from the Destiny position, it would be enough to deal with Alexander and his group.
Maggie should be like Principal Zhang, taking over the operation of the entire community, educating people on the doctrine of destiny, and then training them to become powerful warriors.
In this way, the Alexander community can achieve an internal virtuous cycle and develop rapidly.
Alan compared Maggie and Zhang Qiang and couldn't help frowning.
Regardless of whether Maggie did this out of respect for Dianna or for some other reason, what she saw now was that Maggie did not have the courage to make Dianna do what should be done within the Destiny Front system.
'Should I speak up? Or should I just be a bystander?'
Alan asked herself, she was indeed too young, and if she went to talk to Diana about serious matters, she probably wouldn't pay attention to her. Even if Diana listened to her, Maggie would still have to make the final decision.
Age still limits her.
Alan scratched her hair in annoyance. If she didn't develop the Alexandria community, how could she recruit soldiers to attack Washington?! Was she really going to wait until Principal Zhang came in person?!