The First Order

The number of teams from the Central Plains to the 178 barrier is not too large. Although Xiao Su is seriously injured and lying in the back seat, he can't move. But he can roughly distinguish it. The team is about 20 people, and six off-road vehicles form a team. The team also has a car that is specially used to transport supplies.

In the team, the principal is probably the brothers and sisters named Wang Shengzhi and Wang Shengyin, but these two people seem to have no shelf, they seem very easy-going, and the rest of the team has no pressure on them.

As he marched, Ren Xiaosu looked at his wounds. The tears on his right abdomen were amazing. Fortunately, these people had sutured their wounds. Otherwise, they had not waited for him to wake up to use black medicine.

The stitching of the wound is neat and regular, and it can be seen that the person who sutured the wound is very careful and careful.

Listening to the contents of these people, Ren Xiaosu knew that he had been brought out by the flood for more than 100 kilometers. He did not know how he survived.

When eating, there will be Wang Shengzhi's subordinates, and take the hot instant food to Ren Xiaosu, and Ren Xiaosu will silently eat in the car, silently.

But everyone in the team knows that he has just been hit hard, so he feels that the silence is normal.

After the sun went down, the team camped on time, and Xiao Xiao listened to them around the campfire to discuss the situation in the northwest and southwest. A man said: "How suddenly did you fight here, didn’t you have played it for decades? Haven't paid attention to this side."

However, Wang Shengzhi smiled and said: "In the past, traffic was inconvenient. The families in the Central Plains had no interest in the southwest. They still didn't understand their own affairs. How can they care about this side? There is no intersection."

The location of the southwest is destined to become a semi-isolated zone, but it seems that the sudden outbreak of war has led some people in the Central Plains to look at it.

"It is said that the Qing Dynasty is a very powerful person," Wang Shengyin thought and said: "Although we don't know the detailed passage of this war, after Qing and Yang's defeated Li, it seems that Yang is also celebrated. Playing with the applause, this militant must be careful."

In the eyes of outsiders, this war is now poorly seen, as if it were Qing dynasty in one hand, from the beginning to the end, it seems to be the ambition and calculation of Qing.

However, only those who are in the bureau will understand that Qinglu is only planning to protect themselves.

As Qing Qing said, but he made two good fields, An Neng with Qing's handsome seal.

In the torrent of that era, those who are comfortable with the status quo will eventually die, and on the long road of darkness, no one can look back until they see the light.

Someone suddenly turned around and asked Xiao Su: "Are you not a Northwester? Do you know that this war is beaten up?"

Ren Xiaosu shook his head: "I don't know, I am a refugee, how do you know these things."

The person who spoke scratched his head: "Also, these things are too far away from you, hahaha, I am asking for it."

When Wang Shengyin heard this, he asked Xiao Su, who was sitting in the middle of the car for dinner. "Yes, I haven't asked what you are calling?"

Ren Xiaoxun paused: "My name is Ren Xiaosu, and my family has been rushed to the lower reaches by the flood. If you encounter someone looking for me in the Central Plains, please tell them the news that I am still alive."

This is the most talked about by Xiao Xiaosu in a few days.

Originally, Xiao Su wanted to hide his name, but these people did not understand Southwest and Northwest, so Ren Xiaosu dispelled this idea, and he also hoped to find lost family and friends. His name should be quite special, with fewer names. Six yuan, Wang Fugui, they will hear their names, they will definitely find it.

In fact, he now wants to find Yan Liuyuan, but it is too difficult to find someone in the world. He has more important things to do.

During this time, the pain and despair that Zong’s brought to him, Ren Xiaosu must be repaid one by one.

It’s just that his strength is limited. Ren Xiaosu is thinking about how to borrow.

Nowadays this group of people seems to want to open the Northwest Road, perhaps this is their own opportunity.

Thinking of this, Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that he understood Li’s altar very well. At first, he felt that Li’s altar was like a demon, but now Xiaosu understands that when you are not personally in hatred and pain, you should not persuade people. degree.

Of course, understanding is one thing, and being a friend is another matter.

Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked: "Is the original war?"

Wang Shengzhi glanced at him and said: "That is the place where the military is fighting."

Ren Xiaosu stunned a bit. The meaning of Wang Shengzhi’s words is that there is also a war in the Central Plains. He asked: "Is it not to say that the Central Plains is prosperous?"

Wang Shengzhi smiled and said: "Because it is prosperous and prosperous, it does not conflict."

At this time, Ren Xiaosu did not ask again. It was not in line with his current ordinary emigrant status. It was only Wang Shengzhi who seemed to come to chat with interest: "What do you do in the northwest?"

Ren Xiaosu calmly said: "Cultivate the land, burn bricks, and dig irrigation channels to irrigate crops."

“How long does it take to burn a kiln brick?” Wang Shengyin suddenly asked.

Ren Xiaosu replied: "Blue bricks take thirteen days, but the specific time has to look at the time of adding water in the middle. We have not burnt red bricks. I don't know how long it takes for red bricks."

Wang Shengyin nodded and asked no more. The question just seemed unintentional, but it was intentional.

However, at this time, a few transport trucks suddenly came in the northwest direction. Everyone stopped talking and looked over there. Ren Xiaosu saw the long knife marks on those cars sinking into the heart. The consortium logo.

There is at least a hundred kilometers away from Zong’s. How can the other party suddenly appear here?

He moved into the car and his face was hidden in the shadow of the car.

But see Wang Shengzhi, they seem to be not worried at all, still sitting next to the campfire.

The few cars stopped at the campsite. The three downed Zong’s regular military combat teams came down from the car. The first person was tall and looked like an officer of Zong’s. He twisted his eyebrows and asked: “Who are you? ?"

Wang Shengzhi turned the wheelchair over and confronted the officer and smiled: "We used to go to the 178 barrier, are you?"

The officer did not answer the question of Wang Shengzhi, but continued to ask: "What are you going to do with the 178 barrier?"

"Business," Wang Shengzhi said briefly.

"This road, through my jurisdiction, is worse than telling me to go back to Zong's, how can we let the people know how to release the situation?" The officer said that the officer did not seem to know the identity of the person, so he spoke. Still more polite.

However, Wang Shengyin said: "Isn't that a detour? We are leaving us, and we don't make river water with Zong's well water."

When Zong’s officer heard Wang Shengyin say this, he was no longer polite. He said to the soldiers next to him: “Bring them all back.”

Then I heard the officer of the Zongshi said to Wang Shengzhi: "You can't live, you can't pass here."

Ren Xiaosu suddenly wondered, is Zong's want to isolate the 178 barrier in the northwest, so as to avoid the 178 barrier and the Central Plains exchange?

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Yesterday at the Shanghai turret ti9 scene, witnessed the Chinese team completely annihilated, all day long, I don’t know what to say, just arrived home, take another day off, resume normal update tomorrow.