I had promised them before that before exchanging supplies, I would take them back to the Daqingshan gathering place to see if the gathering place had the ability to provide supplies to the Bai'e gathering place and several nearby gathering places.
Moreover, there were 3,000 soldiers missing this time, and the food and other supplies that were only enough for one month were increased by almost half. This allowed the team to stay outside for a longer time, and Wang Yi felt more confident.
After two days of eager marching, the team has crossed the border and reached the range of the outer grassland.
The people here are even rarer than the inner grasslands. It can be described as uninhabited, and there is a desolate scenery everywhere.
After all, the total population of this country is just over three million, but the area is very large, and in this doomsday, let alone people, even zombies are very difficult to come across.
"Brother Yi, there is a village ahead, and there are no zombies. Shall we go and have a look?
Just when everyone was resting in a wasteland, the investigation team of Yang Ze and Li Hu discovered a desolate village ten kilometers ahead.
Wang Yi immediately got up and looked forward subconsciously, but when he saw it, there was nothing but weeds.
"Okay, inform the team, we will leave in half an hour."
Wang Yi nodded, he couldn't keep walking on the grassland.
Half an hour later, the team set off again, and after a short walk, a village completely composed of yurts appeared in everyone's sight.
There are about a hundred yurts, but the buildings of these herdsmen are all in the image of being bankrupt, and the village is overgrown with weeds. There is a row of fences outside, and there should be some horses and sheep inside, but now But it was empty.
Wang Yi then asked Yang Ze to bring some special forces into the village together.
Inside a yurt that looked pretty good from the outside, Wang Yi and the others lifted the curtain and walked in cautiously.
Although there may no longer be any creatures here, Wang Yi should still be more cautious.
Sure enough, as soon as they entered the yurt, Wang Yi and the others were immediately surprised by the scene in front of them.
I saw more than a dozen blackened corpses lying on the ground full of weeds.
These corpses have lost a trace of moisture for a long time. It seems that the time of death should not be a month or two, at least more than half a year, and these corpses are not human corpses, but zombie corpses.
"Yangze," Wang Yi gave Yangze a wink, and Yangze nodded immediately, and then led two special forces members to check one by one.
"Brother Yi, these zombies were all killed by humans, and there are marks on their foreheads that were pierced with sharp weapons."
After a while, Yang Ze and a few special forces members turned over the corpses. Wang Yi looked over, and sure enough, the foreheads of these zombies should have been pierced with weapons such as pistols.
"That is to say, there may be human survivors around here?"
Li Hu said suspiciously.
"Not necessarily." Wang Yi shook his head, and pointed at the withered zombie corpse.
"The death time of these zombies is very long. At least in the beginning of winter, they can maintain a relatively dry environment, so as not to let the corpses rot. Winter in the outer grassland will start around October. These zombies should be It was killed by some survivors just after the apocalypse broke out last year, and after such a long time, those survivors are probably no longer around here."
Wang Yi was only analyzing based on what he saw. When the apocalypse just broke out, zombies were still very easy to kill, especially those herdsmen, who were all physically strong and stronger than ordinary people. .
"Brother Yi, here is a sheepskin!"
At this moment, Yang Ze, who was searching the situation, suddenly made a new discovery.
A piece of sheepskin was hung on a cabinet by the wall, and on the sheepskin, some words were crookedly written in blood. The blood had dried up and turned brown, but the words were not difficult to recognize.
"This is¡¡"
Wang Yi couldn't help but frowned. These characters were all written in Mongolian. Who knew Wang Yi?
"By the way, Brother Yi, Brother Batu is a Mongolian. He should be able to recognize these characters?" Li Hu asked, and once again went deep into the grassland, the team also needed a guide who was familiar with the terrain of the grassland, and Batu, as a person on the grassland Naturally, the herdsmen couldn't be more suitable.
"Exit first."
Wang Yi nodded, see hereThere was really nothing worth searching for, so he led everyone out of the tent.
Back in the convoy, Li Hu immediately handed over the sheepskin to Batu. Batu also frowned a little. The outer grassland and the inner grassland have been separated for so many years. Although they are both Mongolian, there are many differences in some languages.
But fortunately, after half-reading and half-guessing, Batu still translated the words on the sheepskin.
The general idea is that these zombies were killed by a group of survivors, and they established a gathering place near here, in a place called Kateng. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com