Chapter 822: Honorable Death
The stone went for a long time before returning. +
"Battalion commander!"
Seeing the stone come back, Feng Jun raised his eyebrows, the two glanced at each other, and saw the stone nodding slightly at him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and got up with a smile on his face,
"Ye Shao, let's go in, shall we?"
Hearing his words, Ye Bufan nodded,
"Let's go!"
Entering the stockade and seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Ye Bufan couldn't help but be stunned.
This village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and it stands to reason that in the face of such a big earthquake, it will definitely suffer a lot of losses!
In his imagination, this place should be the same as the rest of the place, full of ruins and devastation.
But now, the village is intact, except for a few houses that are damaged, most of the houses are normal!
"The quality of this village house is good~"
Hearing Ye Bufan's words, the owner of the village who came out to greet him couldn't help laughing,
"This must be Dr. Ye, right? Welcome, welcome! Thank you for your hard work to help us in our village! But this may disappoint you, our village is normal, and there is nothing we need your help with. ”
Hearing the words of the owner of the village, Ye Bufan glanced at the surrounding crowd a few times, but did not find the person he was looking for in the crowd.
"Owner, I would like to ask, where are our advance support team?"
"Advance support team? What is that? I've never seen it~"
"Huh?!"
Hearing the words of the owner of the village, Ye Bufan's heart sank, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face,
"Didn't they come!? No way......"
Hearing Ye Bufan's words, Feng Jun comforted:
"Ye Shao, maybe they went to other villages to support? Anyway, the communication is about to be restored, let's contact the headquarters, and there should be a reply soon! ”
Hearing his words, Ye Bufan nodded, it could only be like this.
Seeing this, the owner of the village said boldly:
"You have come from afar, you are the most honored guests of our Fengzhai, please, we will treat you well!"
"Then it's going to trouble the owner of the village!"
When he came to the residence of the owner of the village, Ye Bufan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows,
"The owner of the village, this house is really magnificent!"
The reason why I say this is because the owner's residence is said to be a house, but in fact, it is most appropriate to describe it as a villa!
The three-storey villa is built with carved beams and paintings, which is extremely luxurious!
Just look at the two lions placed on both sides of the door of this villa, whether it is carving or material is of the highest quality, if you are not mistaken, this should be from the hand of a master in Jiangnan, in terms of value alone, each one is not less than one million!
In such a remote cottage as Shuchuan Yuhui, there is such a place, if Ye Bufan does not have a strange feeling in his heart, it is not normal!
And along the way, Ye Bufan found that the reason why the buildings in Fengzhai are very strong and safe under such an earthquake is that these buildings are relatively new and modern, and the materials are all genuine, needless to say, the solidity is naturally needless to say!
If such a village appeared on the outskirts of the metropolis, Ye Bufan might not have too many surprises, but appearing in such a place, Ye Bufan was full of doubts in his heart.
"Come on, come on, Dr. Ye please come in, when you get here, treat this place as your own home, you're welcome!"
Although there was an earthquake, everyone in Fengzhai was not worried at all, but there was a lot of laughter and laughter everywhere, and everyone had a feast here to entertain guests.
"Come, Doctor Ye, Camp Commander Feng, I salute you and thank you for coming to support our Fengzhai!"
During the banquet, the owner of the village toasted frequently, and the people in Fengzhai seemed to be very enthusiastic, giving these guests who came to support Fengzhai the highest etiquette in Fengzhai, and even made three bowls of Fengzhai's homemade fruit wine!
I don't know what kind of fruit this fruit wine is made of, the degree is very high, but when you drink it, it is soft and smooth, and people will get drunk before you know it.
Soon, Ye Bufan, who was the most honored guest, was overwhelmed by the wine, and fell on the table with a confused look.
"Come, village owner, let's continue to drink~"
"I ...... I'm not drunk ~ continue ~ "
"Puff~"
"Hmph."
Seeing Ye Bufan fall unconscious on the table, the originally noisy hall instantly quieted down!
Feng Jun, who was originally flushed, and the owner of the village and others all showed a sarcastic sneer on their faces, staring at Ye Bufan who was unconscious.
"Huh?!"
Feeling that the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became weird, half of the soldiers of the second company brought by Feng Jun showed strange expressions on their faces.
"What's going on?!"
Seeing the expressions of several people, Feng Jun threw the wine bowl on the table and said coldly:
"Ye Bufan, Song Ke and others sacrificed honorably in order to rescue the people of Fengzhai!"
"What?!"
"Battalion commander, what do you mean by that?!"
Hearing Battalion Commander Feng's words, the faces of Song Ke and the others who were named in the second company changed.
Song Ke was about to get up, but a man holding a mountain knife suddenly appeared behind him.
This man's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty ferocity, he hugged his neck, and before he could react, a bloody arrow burst out, and a meaningless hehe sound with a painful expression on his face, after his body twitched a few times, Song Ke completely lost his breath!
"Poof!"
Song Ke, who was covered in blood, fell to the ground like a broken sack, and overturned the table in front of him, the soup and blood were mixed together, and a strange smell filled the air!
"!"
Seeing this scene, the named soldier suddenly broke down in a cold sweat, his face changed wildly, and he struggled to jump up from his seat, wanting to resist.
Although they are soldiers of the Sharp Knife Company, where have they ever seen such a bloody scene? Seeing Song Ke lying in a pool of blood, their legs were a little weak!
Coupled with the few bowls of wine they drank before, they struggled for a long time and couldn't stand up!
"Puff~"
When they were panicking, one after another opened the mountain knives like the scythe of death and harvested their lives, but in the blink of an eye, half of the people in the second company fell in a pool of blood!
"Woo~"
After doing this, the dark-faced and tall village owner licked the hot blood on the mountain knife, grinned, and showed a cruel smile.
Seeing the bloodthirsty and enjoyable expression of the owner of the village, Feng Jun smiled and said to a person from Fengzhai standing behind Ye Bufan:
"Spare him a life, I'm still useful!"
Hearing Feng Jun's words, the other party didn't buy it at all, and still wiped it at Ye Bufan's neck with the mountain opening knife in his hand.
Seeing his actions, Feng Jun's face sank, and he turned his head to look at the owner of the village.
Seeing his gaze, the owner of the village waved his hand, and the man saw the actions of the owner of the village, so he reluctantly withdrew the mountain knife, but despite this, his eyes were still shining coldly, staring coldly at Ye Bufan's neck, it seemed that his neck could be cut off at any time!
"Old friend, long time no see!"
“……”
ps: If you're drunk, make up for it another day, forgive me, brothers