The Walking Dead: Starting as a Cowboy

On the Eve of Chapter 195

The training subjects include wilderness survival, squad tactics, tactical combat, combat casualties, reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance, and so on. The training requirements are comparable to those of special forces.

Under such training programs and intensity, they underwent a complete transformation in a short period of time.

In routine jungle search and raid training, they need to hide and let members of other combat squads find them; if they are found, the mission is considered a failure.

After failing to be detected multiple times, Caesar thought that since that was the case, he might as well just conduct a real drill.

Just then, the governor and his entourage arrived, and Caesar let them practice their skills on the governor and his men.

A few minutes after they appeared, a cloaked figure appeared behind them, his thick lips moved slightly, and he said coldly, "Caesar is looking for you."

After Michonne finished speaking, she turned and left, her face cold, as if someone owed her hundreds of thousands.

Several soldiers turned to look at Wilson, who shrugged and gestured for them to follow.

As they stood before Caesar one by one, Michonne glanced at Caesar and said, "The men you requested have been brought."

After saying that, she left.

Moore turned around, looked at Michonne's back with interest, and tilted his head. "Didn't realize that girl—she has a great figure."

Caesar, unfazed, suggested, "You can go after her, as long as you're not afraid of getting your genitals chopped off by her katana tonight."

After saying that, Caesar himself started laughing.

Wells and the others burst into laughter. Moore, his face full of exasperation, puffed out his chest and said, "This woman has been without a man for too long, that's why she's so cold."

"If I sleep with her, she might become incredibly gentle afterward."

Caesar shook his head, looked at Wilson and the others, and said with a suppressed smile, "How did today's training go?"

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Wells and the others had discussed this on their way back, and Wilson stepped forward and said, "The governor and his gang are all good-for-nothings, including the governor himself."

"They have not undergone complete military training, their combat effectiveness is weak, their combat efficiency is low, and their combat readiness is insufficient."

"Furthermore, their tactical coordination is chaotic. If someone launches a surprise attack, they won't even get close to the prison; they'll be routed in the woods."

After listening to Wells' analysis, Caesar nodded in satisfaction.

"I understand that the governor and his men are not a threat in terms of fighting strength, but the important thing is that once the battle begins, we cannot let a single one escape. We must annihilate them all."

"The best way to annihilate the enemy is to surround them and trap them like turtles in a jar."

"Okay, I've got the gist of it. You guys go back and rest now."

After understanding the situation, Caesar told Wells and the others to go back and rest.

Moore was still preoccupied with Michonne, and said quietly, "This woman has definitely been injured. If I can comfort her, she'll definitely throw herself into my arms."

Caesar glanced at More with amusement.

He understands Michonne; she is very strong-willed and can see through many things. She must also be able to see what Mor is trying to do and feel that it is impossible to give Mor a chance.

"Don't provoke her. If you push her too far, she might really stab you, but where she stabs you depends on how much you go too far."

Caesar put it bluntly, "And she just wanted to repay us for saving her, and then she left."

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Moore shrugged indifferently; he was just saying it.

Caesar turned his head and looked into the distance.

At the main gate of the prison, two rows of barricades were placed on the left and right sides. The ground outside the barricades was uneven, with one shell crater after another.

Any vehicle driving on it will inevitably be bumped.

Caesar believed that the governor left today not out of fear, nor because he had backed down when faced with a problem.

Rather, it was because the governor wanted to take everyone from Woodbury with him and fight the prison to the death.

Sure enough, the governor got out of the car as soon as he arrived at Woodbury.

He strode aggressively into the military training camp and walked up to the group of people who were training.

Several of the subordinates in charge of training immediately stopped what they were doing, turned their gazes toward the governor, and showed respect on their faces.

The recruits all had a perfectly appropriate look of confusion on their faces; they didn't know what the governor was up to now.

At this moment, Andrea also arrived, walked behind the governor, and gently clapped her hands.

The subordinates around him were stunned for a moment, then quickly clapped, while the new recruits in front were a beat behind.

Sparse applause broke out, and the governor's expression improved considerably. He turned and gave Andrea an approving look, and Andrea smiled and nodded.

The governor turned around, pressing his hands down slightly. "Today we discovered traces of that group from before."

"Yes, it's the same group that raided Woodbury at night. We've found them."

The governor spoke with great excitement, raising his hands and his face beaming with fervor.

To show their support, the subordinates cheered excitedly, even shouting slogans like "Kill them all!"

The new recruits, on the other hand, looked at each other blankly, their faces showing a puzzled expression.

Woodbury was attacked at night, but no one was injured and no one suffered any losses.

The governor launched into another enthusiastic speech, his words aimed at inciting hatred between the new recruits and the enemy.

The governor's men and key figures were furious. They glared and clenched their fists, wishing they could grab knives and guns and rush forward to fight.

But for the new recruits, it was as if the governor was imposing his personal hatred on them.

They kept their heads down, neither refuting nor responding.

The number of new recruits far exceeded that of the governor's subordinates and key personnel, and the clear distinction between them created an awkward situation at one point.

The governor had figured out that these cannon fodder were impervious to reason. He glanced at the crowd, his enthusiastic expression slowly calming down, and said calmly, "Tomorrow, the war will begin."

After saying this, the governor strode away from the scene, leaving behind only a deathly silence.

Andrea smiled and took two steps forward, clearing her throat twice. "Everyone."

A completely different scene unfolded: the recruits all looked at Andrea, listening attentively and with focused attention.

The core members and subordinates who remained at the scene seemed to realize something, and a hint of fear appeared on their faces. They looked back and forth between Andrea and the new recruits.

The moment their own light met Andrea's deep blue eyes, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they froze on the spot, no longer daring to look around.

"Get a good rest tonight. Everyone, please be extra careful tomorrow. Life is the most important thing."

As soon as the words were spoken, the new recruits responded in unison, a stark contrast to the governor's earlier awkward silence.

After Andrea left, the instructors training the new recruits exchanged glances, their eyes full of suspicion.

Before they could say anything, two hands wrapped around their shoulders, and a voice came from beside them: "Instructor, what did you just see?"