Half an hour later, the gray wolf, who was cleaning up the rubble, heard a report of a squirrel coming from the headset, and a corpse was found not far from the helicopter crash site, a Caucasian person, with a scorpion pattern found on its neck, and another corpse was in the cockpit, charred with the helicopter, unrecognizable.

The gray wolf was taken aback when he heard this, and quickly stopped the cleaning work in his hand, pondered in surprise, and asked the squirrel to find a way to bring the pattern back through the headset, and the also heard the call through the headset, and looked at the gray wolf in surprise and said, "Boss, how can there be Caucasian people in the Free Army?" ”

"I've heard that there are mercenaries in the Free Army before, but there is no strong evidence, could it be that the mercenaries who came by helicopter this time? I'm afraid the scorpion pattern is their logo, and the specific ones will be decided when they are brought back, and it is almost dawn, so they have to hurry. The gray wolf said in a deep voice, looking around, and looking up at the sky worriedly.

At this time, the old man who spoke before came over and said to the gray wolf in a deep voice: "Everyone has dug a lot of pits, and we want to put everyone into the ground, you see? ”

"Go, and be in peace." The gray wolf hurriedly said.

The old man agreed, and hurriedly went, and after a while, many people came to carry the corpse and walked in the same direction, and the gray wolf estimated that it was the cemetery fixed for burial in the village, and did not stop it, and continued to clean up the ruins with the and the black panther, and moved the corpses out from under the ruins.

The three of them moved a stone slab together, and the panther suddenly whispered, "Look over there." ”

The gray wolf and the looked in the direction of the black panther's eyes, and saw that Yang Zheng and his sister also joined the crowd carrying the corpse, and looked sad like everyone else, silent, the gray wolf looked at it for a while, and said in a low voice: "It looks pretty good, it's not defeated, okay, speed up, it's going to be dawn." ”

The panther and said yes and sped up to clean up.

An hour later, the eastern sky was a little more white, a hazy light rose to dispel the night, the mountain breeze was gentle, with the fragrance of grass and earth, some of the early birds flew into the air excitedly, chirping, and the barren mountains became lively.

The survivors moved all the bodies of the victims together and buried them simply, those who had coffins at home used coffins, and those who did not have coffins could only dismantle a few planks, everything was simple, no one cried, no one shed tears, no men, women and children, all silently busy, remembering endless grief and grief in the bottom of their hearts.

A depressing aura spread, the gray wolf came up with chickadees and black panthers to help, the adults were responsible for putting people into the soil, and the children were responsible for shoveling and burying the soil, all with cold faces and silent, heavy and depressing.

Time was lost in the painful burial, and after a while the sky was completely bright, and the dead were laid down and the earth was sprinkled, and someone found a brush and ink, used a wooden board as a monument, wrote the name on it, and smashed it into front of the grave.

The gray wolf silently helped, anxious, worried that the enemy helicopter would come again, but did not urge, nor could bear to urge, and after another hour, everyone went into the ground to settle down, erected a monument made of wooden signs, and the survivors gathered in the open area in front, and all knelt down, kowtowed silently, and said goodbye to the dead.

The dead are gone, and the living will continue, in this land of suffering, no one knows how long they can live, where they will die, and they are lucky to be buried in the village.

In a place outside the world, a hundred-year-old village, the people are simple, there is no desire and no fighting, just to survive, and now there is a lack of drug dealers, scourge one party, cruel means, slaughter the village at every turn, since then, family and friends, life and death, sad!

"Babble-" The old man who took the initiative to stand up and preside over the burial suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, with an inexplicable sadness and solemnity, and everyone looked at the old man with a grim expression.

The old man raised his voice again, and shouted almost in a roaring way: "The land of the mountain gods is announced, the ancestors and the ancestors have opened their eyes, the stone villages, today is a great disaster, drug dealers are rampant, destroy my ancestral hall, destroy my foundation, this is a great hatred, all my descendants, dare not forget, wish, the soul of the deceased will reach bliss, may the living be free from disasters and difficulties, woohoo——"

"Woohoo—" everyone shouted in unison, as if venting the anger in their hearts, as if they were praying for something.

The gray wolf and the others were stunned by this shocking scene, and felt that a force of grief and anger was permeating, and everyone seemed to have found the courage and purpose to live, tenacious and persistent.

The farewell ceremony ended in an inexplicable way, solemn and depressing.

After a while, everyone gathered together again and whispered about the future, things have happened, and those who are alive still have to live, how to live? No one had an idea, and after some deliberation, everyone decided to go their separate ways.

Stone Village suffered this catastrophe, and part of the survival is hope, there is a future, everyone did not complain anymore, nor complained, and endured all this inexplicably.

At this time, the survivors came up, gathered in front of the gray wolf, and knelt down to express their gratitude in their hearts.

"I can't help it, hurry up, get up quickly." The gray wolf was taken aback and hurried up to help.

The black bear and the didn't dare to accept such a big courtesy, and hurriedly went up to help the old man and the child, everyone still solemnly kowtowed before getting up one after another, the gray wolf looked at Yang Zheng, Yang Zheng came forward with a cold face, he couldn't see the joy and sorrow, and said in a deep voice: "Can I and my sister go with you?" ”

"This? I have to ask, you know, we have discipline. The gray wolf said crampedly, his voice became smaller and smaller, he was ashamed, helpless, embarrassed to the side, picked up the satellite phone and dialed a number, and said after connecting: "Wolf's lair, wolf's lair, I am the gray wolf." ”

"I'm a wolf's lair, please." A voice came.

"I need to talk to the captain, please transfer." The gray wolf hurriedly said, the matter is too big, the gray wolf estimates that his troops may not be able to call the shots, the captain has great authority, and there may be a way.

After waiting for a while, the captain's voice remembered in the microphone: "Gray wolf, it's me, I hope it's good news." ”

"Report to the captain, I'm disappointed, the operation was exposed twenty minutes early, it was an accident, the rescue operation failed, the drug dealers slaughtered the village in advance, and only had time to save part of it, Yang Fang and his wife were killed." The gray wolf hurriedly said.

"What?" The captain's surprised voice sounded, with a little annoyance and unwillingness, the gray wolf didn't dare to answer, and listened honestly, but the captain was silent, and for a while, the gray wolf suspected whether the other party was online, and was about to ask, when he heard the captain say bitterly: "I know, are you calling?" ”

"Two things, first, the helicopter that was attacked last night was a Caucasian, suspected to be a mercenary, with a scorpion pattern on his neck; Second, the Yang Zheng brothers and sisters asked if they could come with us? You see? The gray wolf hurriedly said.