The First Order

The lumberjack needs to complete today's mission to get back to the barriers, and Ren Xiaosu is chatting with the workers while waiting for them to finish work.

After Ren Xiaosu and the sharp knife did not say goodbye, they did not go directly from the Zong’s site to the Central Plains. Instead, they turned south and found the place where the flood occurred. Then they marched eastward and tried to find Yan Liuyuan along the river. Traces.

A new river channel has been formed in the valley area. The landforms here are almost the same as last year. The rivers that flow from the snowy mountains to the downstream rivers are like the time to wash the familiar appearance.

All the way down the river, Ren Xiaosu even looked at the settlement where they once lived, and where Yang Xiaoyu taught him to sniper the gun.

However, when things change, things are wrong.

Ren Xiaosu did not find Wang Fugui's clues, even if they had to go to the 61st barrier, they did not find it.

Some workers said with emotion: "Your boy is really a big life. If you get lost in this mountain, you can still live."

Ren Xiaosu curiously said: "Is there anything in the mountains?"

"There is a nest of wild boars," the worker exclaimed exaggeratedly. "It's especially fierce."

Ren Xiaosu silently thought, this worker said, should it be the nest that he had eaten a few days ago?

But he didn't say much, just exclaimed: "Oh, that's really dangerous, fortunately I didn't meet."

He sat down and asked the loggers to say: "Is the buddy often in this activity on weekdays?"

"Yes," said the loggers who had just sat down for a while and said: "We are specializing in cutting wood for the Wang family. We have been working on this piece in recent months. In the early years, the Wang family said that it should continue to develop. And so on, can't be cut in a forest, so we sent us here, and the trees in the north have been planting trees."

Someone smiled and said: "You are not surprised to say that it’s too hard to cut the tree, but you have to replant it, and you don’t know it."

Ren Xiaosu did not answer this question, but continued to ask: "Do you see the upstream drifting people?"

The lumberjacks paused: "Are you looking for a family?"

"Correct."

"Upstream, I often drifted down the body. Maybe it was caused by the war in the northwest, but the living people have never seen it," the loggers shook their heads. "That is, the river can still see the body. It is said that this is snow and mountain. There are no carnivorous fish. If you change to other rivers, the body will be lighted by the fish."

Ren Xiaosu paused and stopped talking. In fact, he was afraid to hear some bad judgments.

But it doesn't matter, he will continue to find it.

And these lumberjacks don't come here every day, maybe they just missed it? It is not impossible.

The lumberjack saw a small millet: "I will tell you in advance that the people who have escaped from the northwest, although the Wang family does not refuse, but they are not allowed to enter the barriers, so your barriers must be psychologically prepared, and it is very likely to become The same refugees can only do some heavy living to support their families."

Ren Xiaosu smiled and said: "You brothers misunderstood, I am also a refugee."

When the lumberjacks heard that Xiao Su was also a refugee, the look was very affectionate and they asked about the difference between the refugees in the northwest and the displaced people in the Central Plains.

As a result, the lumberjacks came to the conclusion that the migrants in the northwest did not have them.

Although they are also tired, they are also low-ranking people, and they live in a hurry. The towns also don’t trust each other very much, but at least they don’t worry that they will starve to death, and they don’t have to eat moldy.

A lumberjack smiled and said: "We are busy here for a day, and we can go back to the town to buy a bowl of mutton and eat it. If you have a little more blood, you can also eat a meat folder."

Ren Xiaosu stunned: "Can you afford to eat meat here?"

"Haha, there is only broth in the mutton foam. Where can I see the meat? It is good to have broth."

Ren Xiaosu is indeed, indeed, it is a very good thing to have broth.

In comparison, the Central Plains is indeed richer than the southwest and northwest, since ancient times.

In the evening, the captain of the logging team drove the truck and loaded with the return of the wood. All the workers were sitting on the timber of the truck. Someone asked Xiao Su: "Have you seen the 178 fortress in the northwest? We listened to the northwest escape. The barriers said that the 178 fortress forces were very powerful. In particular, there was a company that had a temper in the north, and also ran the granary of Zong’s."

Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: "I have only heard of it, but I have never seen it."

"Let us talk about it. Recently, the towns are discussing things in the northwest. It sounds more powerful than the story of Mr. Shuo."

Ren Xiaosu thought about it and said: "I heard that the company did not want to cross Hebei, but they felt that the war had been playing for too long. It is said that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, so they are obliged to cross the river. Going to calm the war in the north... But this company is awesome, but to say the most powerful one is still an extraordinary person in this company. It is said that he is brave and mighty, handsome and handsome... Later he went alone, going north. 146 barriers, it is called a storm... Yes, the extraordinary person you just talked about is him..."

That being said, the lumberjacks were fascinated, and it was only when they reached the market town that they reacted: "Hey, it’s coming so soon."

But at this time, a gust of wind blew, and there seemed to be something white in the sky fluttering over the wing, but it was pressed by the strong wind, and Xiao Xiao’s subconscious was not right, he jumped from the bucket and took it. White gadgets are caught in the hand...

He spread his hand and looked at it. It was a small, exquisite paper crane. It seemed to be spiritual. The thousand paper cranes still writhed and swayed.

Although this thousand paper cranes did not even have eyes, Ren Xiaosu gave birth to this extremely strange feeling in his heart: this gadget is really licking himself.

Thousands of paper crane wings are extremely sharp, and Xiao Su has inadvertently scratched his fingers.

Just as Xiao Su had a painful hand, the paper cranes fluttered again to escape, but they had not yet flew out of the palm of their hands, and they were caught by Ren Xiao.

Ren Xiaosu cautiously opened it, and the square inside the squared paper said: The war in the north has been fixed, and Qing’s covenant with the 178 fortress.

"Is this someone passing information to the Central Plains?" Ren Xiaosu thought about it, but Qing and 178 Fortress signed a covenant, even he did not know.

The result was not waiting for him to understand, and suddenly there was a lumberjack on the side and wondered: "How can this white crane fly here?"

The lumberjacks did not see the little movements between Xiaosu and Qianhehe, only that it was strange to fly a thousand paper cranes here.