Hearing Gavin's question, Johnny couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Atlanta's memories?
Even if it was just clicked, that memory was like a torrent, constantly hitting Johnny's head, forming an unforgettable river in Johnny's heart, and he even remembered every splash in the river!
After all, in the brain that is wrapped up in Zombie Crisis day and night, no matter how many problems there are in the general's camp, Johnny has to admit it.
The few days he spent in the general's camp were the days when he slept the most peacefully since the end of the world!
Even if he finally chose to leave that camp.
Even though he couldn't convince himself to fall in love with that camp until the end.
But he must also admit that the person who once hurt him also gave him a rare warmth in the end of the world!
Thinking of this, Johnny took a deep breath and opened his mouth to speak, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.
Seeing this, Gavin smiled and waved to the side. Suddenly, a guard came to Gavin's table.
"Brother."
Gavin patted the guard's arm and smiled.
"Bring us some Coke: I want it iced: By the way: Don't forget to bring a bottle for yourself and the driver: especially bring a bottle for Johnny to moisten his mouth, lest he seems speechless~"
"Yeah, it's time to help this bastard, Johnny, is there anything you can't say that's inconvenient to say, or are you saying that we are not qualified to understand your Garden of Eden and must wait until we get there before we can hear it from the general's own mouth?"
Liana on the side hammered Johnny in displeasure. You quickly shook your head, and then responded to Gavin thoughtfully.
"Boss, and dear, I'm not speechless, I'm just reminiscing."
"After all, that time is far away from me, isn't it?"
Having said this, Johnny thought for a moment and then continued.
"During that time, before we briefly joined the general's camp, Anglu and I were in a good mood."
"Because the two of us found the main highway that runs through America from east to west. We traveled a long way on that road at a very fast speed. Maybe we can get back to Boston in a short time."
"At that time, Anglu and I didn't notice the roadblocks and trip wires blocking the highway. Just like that, we both overturned and almost died on that road."
"Because I escaped in time, I only had a dozen scratches on my body, but Anglu was unlucky. He broke his leg and two ribs, at least two."
When he said this, the guards who were quick and agile had already brought drinks.
Suddenly, Johnny stopped talking and took the drink and opened it.
Tsk!
Tsk!
There was a sound of bottles being opened in the RV.
Gudonggudong.
Johnny took two or three sips of the drink, then put down the sweet water and continued.
"Look, this was my first contact with that camp. I had a very bad impression of that camp, and this first contact was also the core reason."
"In the final analysis, no matter how they disguise their behavior, deep down they are using ways to hurt others to strengthen themselves, and I don't like this!"
"But even if we don't like it, we have already fallen into their hands at that time, and we can only remain cautious!"
"I lived there for nearly thirteen days, and it was just a last resort. If Anglu hadn't been injured too seriously, maybe I would have left there in the first place, I----"
"Hehe----"
Before Johnny finished speaking, Liana on the side suddenly laughed dryly. She sneered and knocked on the table, and then spoke very unhappily.
"It's only been thirteen days and you let a girl under twenty-three years old get pregnant with your child! How many times have you done this, you bastard!"
"When we were preparing for pregnancy, I remember that we worked hard for a whole year and seven months for the birth of Anglu. That was a year and seven months!"
"But now, thirteen days----"
"So my aging eggs are not worthy of bearing your fucking cells, you bastard!"
Having said this, Liana rubbed his face heavily.
She really didn't want Gavin to see the joke between her and Johnny, but even though she was prepared, she couldn't help but break her guard when she heard this.
If she didn't care about Johnny anymore, then she might not be as angry as she is now.
But the more you care about this kind of thing, the angrier it becomes. If you don't love it, then who cares?
But if it is love, how can it not become selfish?
For a moment, Liana took a deep breath, then raised his right hand and said to Gavin with a smile and a cry.
"My fault, I shouldn't have interrupted him, I need to calm down, give me some time."
"God, I already knew all that, didn't I? I will adjust it, Johnny, you go ahead!"
After saying that, Liana turned to look out the window and raised his hand to wipe the frosty window.
Gavin nodded silently, and then said to Johnny.
"Go on, Johnny, and try to focus on his camp as a whole."
"Well, I understand."
Johnny responded with a dry voice, then looked at Liana carefully and continued.
"The leader of the Atlanta survival camp at that time was called the general by his subordinates and members of the camp. As for the general's name, I only know that he was probably called Elijah before the end."
"I have heard someone mention this name, but other than that, I don't know anything about that general. I only know that he is a very calm person with a calm personality, a gentle face, and an orderly tone."
"In addition to the general as the leader of their camp, there were two other important figures in the camp when I arrived."
"One is Wesker, the general's deputy and even the second person in charge of the camp. He and the general support the overall operation of the camp."
"Besides that, I also remember one George Lucia. That guy and I didn't have much trouble dealing with each other, because he was the one who set up the roadblock that made Anglu and I almost fall to death."
"That guy doesn't have a very good temper. He doesn't respect women very much. He wants to treat all the women in the camp as playthings!"
"This was the important person in that camp back then. At that time, there were only about twenty of them, and more than half of them were women - young and beautiful, students of a certain Atlanta Arts College."
"It can be imagined that leading such a camp is bound to be hard work, because in the apocalypse, those beautiful women will be as tempting as the beautifully packaged Michelin meals placed everywhere on the streets of slums. I am afraid that countless people will not mind taking a serious bite of the meal!"
Speaking of this, Johnny glanced at Gavin, and Gavin nodded, confirming Johnny's statement.
"You are right, Johnny. There are only about twenty people in a camp. More than half of them cannot be lifted on their shoulders or carried by their hands. They basically have no fighting ability, but there are young girls who are very attractive in all aspects."
"If such a camp is not led by a smart enough leader, it will not be long before it is cruelly devoured by the doomsday!"
"But not only did they not exist, but they have continued to develop until now. They have persisted all the way until they are about to meet us. Their number has even grown to the point where it is said that it exceeds 600 today!"
"Six hundred is just my guess. I estimate that their specific population is higher than that, because in the brief radio communication between me and the general, he did not mention the population of his camp. He only talked about how many vegetable fields they planted in their camp and how much prevention they had against zombies."
"And I simply calculated their size based on those data. Considering the doomsday environment, everyone's living conditions may be worse. Therefore, those materials may be able to feed more people, and their population is larger than we imagined!"
Having said this, Gavin couldn't help but pursed his lips. He was a little worried, but not afraid.
It is true that the general's manpower is far more than the field force they have on this trip.
But it is not possible for all generals to be soldiers.
As for his own team, there are more than a hundred professional field soldiers. No matter where they go, this group of people can bring considerable damage to any camp. So instead of saying that Gavin is afraid of his general, it is better to say that the general should be worried about Gavin!
After all, if there is a conflict with hundreds of professional armed teams, no matter how powerful the camp is, it is impossible for it to suffer no losses.
Hearing Gavin's words, especially Gavin's affirmation of the general.
Johnny Even though his impression of that camp was not very good, he couldn't help but nodded and confirmed Gavin's statement.
"Yes, boss, the general is indeed a wise man!"
"At that time, when the number of people there was still very small, the general introduced Three-Tier Citizenship System and divided the men in the camp into different grades. First-Class Citizen families were eligible to allocate women, Second-Class Citizen were qualified to use the sinner women labeled Criminal, and second- and third-class citizens were required to bear the main labor in the camp."
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Gavin nodded thoughtfully and smiled.
"It's a very simple little strategy. You only need to classify the main trouble in the camp, which is the men who covet those women. The men will not get together and study how to kill the general to enjoy all the women."
"Furthermore, although this rule is simple, it is binding and punitive for both men and women. It also contains a basic promotion system that can give people at every level something to look forward to."
"Low-level people will yearn for a high-level life, while high-level people will enjoy the sense of superiority that low-level existence brings to them."
"Therefore, at least in a short period of time, this set of rules will not lack vitality, because low-level people have the desire to climb to the high-level, and high-level people need to maintain their own class."
"After this for a long time, there will be no conflicts between the general and his subordinates. There will only be class conflicts between subordinates of different ranks."
"And the fact that his subordinates have conflicts is definitely a good thing for a leader who does not have absolute power to suppress them!"
Having said this, Gavin couldn't help but nodded in agreement.
Johnny couldn't help but glance at Gavin and said with a smile.
"Boss Gavin, you are the kind of leader who has absolute power to suppress you, right? When I heard our Alliance field staff talk about you, it seems that they are inferior to you in every aspect, whether it is physical fitness, marksmanship, or fighting skills. You can beat ten of them by yourself. I wonder if they are exaggerating their description of you."
"Uh----"
Facing Johnny's question, Gavin pursed his lips and nodded in a funny way.
"That's right."
America is not a place suitable for modesty. Humility is indeed a virtue, but what the people here need are leaders who are confident enough and public enough.
So Gavin said unceremoniously.
"Ten may not be enough, no matter melee or long-range, man!"
Having said this, Gavin smiled and touched his revolver, while his thick finger joints made Johnny nodded in shock.
Johnny doesn't think Gavin is bragging. You only need to be exposed to this kind of thing for a while to know.
Therefore, Gavin and General were completely different from each other in the beginning and in their hearts.
Gavin has the ability to implement a communal life where everyone is equal in the Alliance, not because he is more moral than the general, does not classify members into grades, and relies on good grades to spontaneously maintain the class to form a natural squeeze on the lower class and maintain the overall stability of his camp.
It's because Gavin had the ability to control the original camp from the beginning, and as the camp grew, Gavin never made any mistakes, leading to a transfer of power.
As for the general, he lacked Gavin's conditions from the beginning and had a different environment from Gavin.
So he can only take a different route from Gavin.
Thinking of this, Johnny felt less grudge against the general.
So he continued to say to Gavin.
"That's really cool, boss. Let's practice when we have time. I also want to learn how to fight seriously."
"Why don't we talk about the general and Wesker. I have a deep impression on them. They showed me a different version of themselves that night when Anglu and I decided to leave."
"They both had a keen insight into the truth that we wanted to leave, and they accurately caught us leaving.
The timing, you can see it, they are both very smart!"
"The most important thing is that they actually blocked me and Anglu at around two o'clock in the morning. However, they did not punish us. Instead, they left us a lot of supplies and medicines."
"It was also at that time that I learned that there were two people in charge of the Atlanta survival camp, a civil and military general and Wesker."
"They actually knew each other before the end!"
"Everyone who joined them after the apocalypse thought that the general and Wesker were a pair of temporary partners who had conflicts and only got to know each other after the apocalypse."
"But in fact, the general was the teacher of Wesker!"
When he said this, Johnny suddenly looked at Gavin, because he suddenly remembered something.
"That's right, boss."
I saw him immediately saying to Gavin.
"The general and Wesker also said that they had seen you before the end of the world, not on TV, but in reality!"
"They are--they are--uh--"
"Well, they both said that they once sent models to your vagina, because the general was Arts College's teacher before the end. And Wesker used to be a broker in some field, or a chicken head or something like that."
"Anyway----uh----"
"Mazefaker----"
Hearing this, Gavin finally couldn't help but cursed.
A burst of laughter suddenly erupted in the RV.
Everyone was laughing, and the driver shouted to Gavin.
"Oh my god, haha, boss, you didn't sleep with some of the women in that camp before the end, did you?"
"No way, Mazefak!"
Gavin cursed loudly.