Chapter 613: Compressed Biscuits

Therefore, in order to find food supplies, Goshawk and the others had to take the risk of encountering the black-robed people and returned to the places they had been to before on foot, trying to find the food they had abandoned on the road, which was also the reason why Goshawk and the others appeared sixty kilometers away from the Zephyr Fortress.

"Goshawk Boss, I remember our food bury was around here! We're going to have something to eat soon! Goshawk's henchman whispered as he walked.

Hearing the words of his henchman, the goshawk, who was still thinking about other issues, immediately came back to his senses, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva and responded: "Okay! Hurry up, be sure to pay more attention to your surroundings, and when we have food, we will find a safe place to rest! ”

If people who knew goshawk before were here, they would find that the once "heroic" goshawk had lost more than a dozen pounds in recent days, his hair and beard were messy, and his body had not been washed for many days, and he could smell a sour smell from afar......

However, Goshawk's men did not feel any different from Goshawk, because their sloppy appearance was similar to that of Goshawk.

So after hearing the goshawk's words, they all nodded silently and quickened the pace of searching.

Although they hadn't slept for two days and hadn't eaten for a day, they had a lot of exercise during the period, and they were always worried and afraid, which caused a burning sensation in their entire stomach.

But now that the uncomfortable feeling can finally be relieved, they must have a full meal when they find food, the goshawk's henchmen thought to themselves.

However, because it was night, the surrounding vision was very poor, and the goshawk and the others had no lighting, so they knew that the food was nearby, but they couldn't find it.

As time passed, Goshawk and the others groped around this place for about an hour.

Just when the goshawk thought they had found the wrong place, finally one of the henchmen shouted excitedly: "Found it!" I found it! Come here! Yes, there is! ”

Hearing this, the goshawk immediately trotted all the way to the source of the sound.

When he came to his henchman, the goshawk immediately carefully took out two flints from his arms and slammed them hard, causing the flints to create a small flame and ignite the hay next to him.

With the help of the growing firelight, the goshawk saw the large wooden box they had hidden in the grass.

Seeing this, the goshawk withdrew the flint with trembling hands, half-knelt on the ground, scratched away the weeds with his scratched palms, gently opened the wooden box, and then took out the bagged compressed biscuits inside and distributed them to his henchmen.

In fact, in the wooden box, the goshawk also put a lot of canned beef, but unfortunately the canned food is a metal product, which is corroded by the blood mist, and the food inside also deteriorates and can no longer be eaten.

But now that there are compressed biscuits to eat goshawk and the others, they are satisfied, and their group quickly gobbled it up, replenishing the energy that their bodies urgently need.

However, it may have been in a hurry to eat, and the goshawk coughed violently after biting two bites of the biscuit, presumably choking on the compressed biscuit without the slightest moisture.

Seeing this, a henchman beside the goshawk immediately put down the compressed biscuit in his hand and said to the people around him: "Quick, if any of you still have water, give it to the boss." ”

Hearing the words of the henchman and looking at the appearance of the goshawk, the person next to him immediately took out his shriveled plastic bottle from his arms, but unfortunately there was no water in it.

Just when everyone looked at the bottle in their hands in embarrassment, a henchman standing behind the goshawk suddenly handed over a dirty bottle and said, "Boss, give it, I still have a little water." ”

Hearing the words of his henchman, the goshawk, who was about to choke to death by the compressed biscuits, immediately took the water bottle and poured two mouthfuls to make his throat feel better.

But after drinking the water, the goshawk found that the lips of the man who handed him the water bottle were chapped, and it was estimated that he hadn't drunk water for a long time.

Only then did the goshawk remember that all of them had had the same amount of water a day earlier, and since this man still had leftover, it proved that he had saved it.

Thinking of this, the goshawk's eyes couldn't help but turn red, because he couldn't believe that at such a time, his henchmen would take the initiative to give him precious water resources to drink, which was basically impossible to happen in the last days of people's hearts.

Looking at the only forty-three henchmen left around, Goshawk was moved and sad, but more blamed himself.

moved because even if he is down now, his henchmen still follow him, protect her, respect him, treat him as the boss, and have no complaints.

The sadness is that his henchmen are so good to him, but he has nothing to give back to his henchmen, and even wants his henchmen to endure pain with him.

He blamed himself because a few days ago he still had so many people, so many cars, and so much food, but he didn't make good use of them, wasted those resources in vain, and fell into the field he is now.

Under the interweaving of various emotions, the goshawk in his forties finally couldn't hold back anymore, and actually half-knelt on the ground and cried.

"I ...... I'm sorry for you...... It's all my fault...... Let you follow me into the wilderness...... I'm sorry for those dead brothers...... They shouldn't have been damned...... I'm stupid......" said the goshawk as he cried, his voice full of remorse.

Seeing that their boss goshawk was actually crying, the goshawk's henchmen were all startled, and immediately gathered around the goshawk and gossiped.

"Boss, what are you crying about......

"Boss, get up......"

"Boss, it's not your ,......"

"Boss, we're fine now, you see we still have bread to eat......"

"Boss, if it weren't for you, we would have died in the last days, how can we still live until now, don't blame yourself......"

"Boss, you must cheer up, we are still waiting for you to lead us to establish a gathering place and return to our former style......

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As more things were spoken, the henchmen began to choke, and in the end, a group of their big men actually left tears.

It's just that at this time, they are crying not because of cowardice, but because the pressure they have been under in recent days is too great, and there are too many deaths to witness, so much that they can't bear it, so they can only hold it in their hearts.

You must know that they have survived in the wild for four days in a row, and more than 40 people have died directly from more than 2,000 people.

After dozens of brutal battles, their will has been tempered like steel, and everyone's combat effectiveness has also changed qualitatively, after all, the weak cannot live for so long.

But when the goshawk's emotions collapse, their emotions also collapse, which is normal, after all, people's emotions are contagious......