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    "I don't know who they are, and I don't know how many people there are. They often arrest people here, kill and eat meat after they catch them, and leave after eating. And they don't arrest more. Every time they arrest  One or two, sometimes if they caught too many, they would let a few go. I was let go once. There are not many people with guns. Every time they come out, they bring a few with them. Others are holding spears.  and spears."

    Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang always felt that those people were not simple. They had their own goals and plans.  On the barren rocky mountain, if you want to eat meat, you come to kill one and eat it, and the other survivors are placed on this ground to let them find food to support themselves.

    "Do you know where they come from?"

    "They have a car, and a dog that can find people. We will be found if we hide, and then we stop hiding. Instead, they like to eat people who hide"

    Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang took out the hemostatic powder and handed it to a team member to apply the medicine to the boy, and walked outside by himself, already thinking about how to find this group of people and kill them, how to let them die.

    Yang Ke'er, Yuan Yi, and Shangguan Qiaoyun all got out of the car, and three team members with rifles were standing guard in the distance. The truck driver handed a water bottle to the man who was sitting on the side of the road holding compressed biscuits and eating madly.  Boy, the boy choked on the dry compressed biscuits and rolled his eyes. He took the kettle and unscrewed the lid and handed it to the middle-aged woman who was sitting next to him and was covered with a quilt.

    The woman also rolled her eyes from being choked, took the kettle and drank it in a gulp, and then handed it to the boy beside her. The boy was skinny, while the woman looked sick. I really don¡¯t know how they survived.

    The boy wanted to return the kettle to the driver, but the driver gave it to the boy instead. When the boy turned around, Zhang Xiaoqiang's words reached his ears.

    "Do you want to be a soldier?"

    The boy was a little overwhelmed, he turned his head to look at his mother, but the driver standing beside him was worried for him, now the whole base knows that there is only one chance to serve as a soldier, if this opportunity is missed, the boy wants to be a soldier.  Soldiers have only the next life.

    "I can't support two people in vain. Your mother is sick and can't work. You have to support two people by yourself. You have to earn the medicine for your mother. Only by serving as a soldier can you support your mother and treat him.  sick."

    The older driver finally couldn't help but say it out. He also liked a pure and filial boy. Seeing the boy looking over at him, he continued:

    "Even if you die, you are considered a martyr, and the base will support your mother for the rest of her life"

    "I I will, as long as I treat my mother, even if I want to kill someone, I will do it"

    Seeing the determination on the boy's face, the middle-aged driver laughed, and then he looked at the boy with a smile and said, "You have to remember, in the outside world, either you kill people or people kill you. If you have to strike, you must not be soft-hearted."  , if your mother wants to eat meat or use good medicine, you have to grab it, you know"

    Listening to the middle-aged driver instigating a pure child to kill, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little speechless. The driver was right. Zhang Xiaoqiang's population was almost all robbed, and he killed a lot of people. People outside the base  , as well as the deserters and rioters in the base, this is the way of the world now.

    With a familiar guide leading the way, Zhang Xiaoqiang's small convoy found more than 20 people one after another. These people are all old residents on this side. After searching, they didn't find anyone who had eaten human flesh, so Zhang Xiaoqiang took them there.  go back.

    It¡¯s still the same bumpy dirt road, and the same monotonous stone mountain. Although I¡¯m already familiar with the road, the speed of going back is slower than when I came here.  The warrior military vehicle was also full of people, and the vehicle was afraid of turning over if it drove too fast, so it had to drive out of the mountain in a flash.

    Yang Keer, who was sitting on Zhang Xiaoqiang's lap to save space, kept complaining to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Today she was bumped by the car except for sleeping.  Who else can I talk to?

    Following Yankel's complaints, the small village at the mouth of the canyon appeared in Zhang Xiaoqiang's sight, and the exhaustion of several hours was finally coming to an end.

    "Brother Cockroach, including the people you brought back, we brought back a total of more than 400 people today, including seventeen or eight children, ranging in age from 3 to 12 years old, but they were all out of shape due to hunger.  pitiful."

    Zhang Huaian was standing beside Zhang Xiaoqiang and reporting to Zhang Xiaoqiang, while Zhang Xiaoqiang watched hundreds of men and women in ragged clothes silently sitting on the ground looking at the cauldron cooking porridge in the distance.

    "By the way, the team members who went out today encountered something""

    Today, except for Zhang Xiaoqiang, the other convoys have gained a lot. Some survivors on both sides of the road were led out by military vehicles honking wildly. The team members on the military vehicles recorded the number of survivors and gave them a little food to continue  Shrinking forward, on the way to search for Su, two small convoys detoured and came together. They simply merged into one and continued to search forward.

    As a result, they saw two groups of people exchanging in a farmland. When they saw the military vehicles, they fled. The strange behavior of the survivors attracted the attention of the team members. As a result, several vehicles surrounded each other, and several  None of these people escaped after the gunfire.

    The team members questioned some prisoners, but no one dared to say that Zhang Xiaoqiang's team members were not the People's Liberation Army. After a few shots, some people couldn't stand the fight and said everything

    More than forty men and women squatted in a corner with their heads folded, and around the corner were pointed at them with thick and black muzzles of heavy machine guns.  People raised their heads and sniffed the fragrance in the air, sniffing a few people who wanted to stand up.

    "Tata Tata" A burst of heavy machine gun bullets carved out an even row of eye-catching spots on the brick wall around these people, and these people were hit by the fragments flying from the wall bricks.  Hit in the face, covered his face and fell to the ground, howling. The howling made those who looked up and smelled the fragrance bury their heads even lower, and those who were less courageous squatted on the ground to scare them.  Got shit and shit.

    "It's them?" Zhang Xiaoqiang stood beside a machine gun and looked at these people squatting on the ground with a serious face, without any blame for the team members shooting.

    "Yes, it was them. We caught them all without knowing how to deal with them."

    Zhang Huai'an glanced at the dozens of men and women, and spat on the ground beside him. Obviously, these people made him extremely despised.

    "Find me their parents, I want to ask if their hearts are really a piece of iron."

    Two timid women and a panic-stricken man stood in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

    "Is there another one? Isn't there four in total?"

    "Well, Brother Cockroach is like this. I asked, and one of his parents died, but it's not easy to deal with those in the same village. This time, we plan to change them together."

    Zhang Xiaoqiang waved his hand and looked at the three people in front of him. These people were not very old, and the oldest was less than thirty. Women in rural areas get married very early, so it is not surprising that they have children aged seven or eight.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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