In the square, there was a strong smell of disinfectant and blood, which made people very uncomfortable.

It was supposed to be the largest parade square, but now it has become the final line of the fort.

In the future, it is the place where all the logistics staff live.

Once lost, the unarmed ordinary people who rest behind them will completely become lambs in the eyes of aliens.

Wang Zhao walked on the square with a group of people, and the empty eyes of the group scanned the numbers of the surrounding troops blankly, trying to find their original troops and return to the team.

But for now, apart from the wounded who were treated on the spot, and the doctors and nurses who hurried on, they no longer saw their former companions.

"Beckett, this way!"

Suddenly, a shout attracted the attention of Wang Zhao and the others.

Beckett's eyes lit up, and when he saw the person greeting him, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he ran over.

A fist slammed into the chest of the man with glasses in front of him: "Hey, you kid, you don't even have a letter, I almost think you've burped!" ”

When the surrounding non-commissioned officers heard this, their expressions suddenly became strange.

But the man with glasses didn't care at all, and held Beckett, who was taller and more powerful than him, in his arms: "Damn, I still think you're hanging!" ”

The two big men huddled together in front of everyone, which was really uncomfortable, but for these soldiers who had just experienced life and death, it was very warm.

The man with glasses is none other than Li Qing, who participated in trade union training with Ding Xiaoyi and Beckett, and was even in a dormitory.

However, Li Qing's military rank is now significantly higher than that of Beckett.

It is the identity of the spirit master, and it also wears the rank of second lieutenant, which is clear to the eyes of famous people, and this is not a treatment that ordinary people can get.

Li Qing is not a member of any family, and he doesn't even have any background behind him, let alone a genius who is unique in thousands of miles.

couldn't stand this kid and climbed the high branches.

His girlfriend's family background is amazing, and if Li Qing goes back alive this time, he will inevitably be fully supported in the future.

"Have you seen our old troops!"

Wang Zhao didn't care about Li Qing, let alone this guy's military rank, pointed to the number of troops on their shoulders, and asked Li Qing.

Li Qing glanced at Wang Zhao, and his expression changed slightly.

took out an identity tag from his pocket and handed it to Wang Zhao.

"This is your instructor's ID card, sorry, he died in the line of duty!"

Wang Zhao was stunned, and looked at the identity card handed over by Li Qing blankly, and kept flashing in his mind for a while, when he was tired and half dead in the training ground, he was always picked up by the black instructor, fed and fed.

Silently, he took the identity card, walked to the side without saying a word, sat on the ground, and didn't know what he was doing.

Seeing this, Beckett wanted to comfort him, but was grabbed by Li Qingyi's arm: "Hey, you follow him, didn't tell him about our relationship with Ding Xiaoyi!" ”

Everyone knows that there is a madman who curses a person loudly in the training ground every day, and even when he is eating, he will suddenly drop the table and roar to greet someone's ancestors.

It is also thanks to him that most of the people in the entire 25th district have heard of the unfamiliar and familiar name of Ding Xiaoyi.

Li Qing and the others are also very curious about what the relationship between Ding Xiaoyi and Wang Zhao is.

It is said that it seems impossible for Ding Xiaoyi to have any intersection with a rich son like Wang Zhao.

But no matter how Wang Zhao mentions Ding Xiaoyi, he can't wait to tear his bones off.

So as Ding Xiaoyi's friend, he is in the same team as Wang Zhao, so he is naturally a little twisted.

Beckett scratched his head, although he had a good relationship with Ding Xiaoyi, but for Wang Zhao, a neurotic guy, he was not as disgusted as he imagined.

Even if you really get along, you will find that this guy, although he is very nervous, is also a hot-blooded young man in his heart.

Just to what he said to the ordinary warriors.

Beckett felt that this guy could be friends.

Even if he had the opportunity to go back, he even thought about being a peacemaker and helping him reconcile with Ding Xiaoyi.

Of course, only if they are alive.

Thinking of this, Beckett breathed a long sigh of relief helplessly, and patted Li Qing on the shoulder: "What do you want to do so much, do you have something to eat, before you die, at least let me be a full ghost!" ”

As he spoke, Beckett beckoned to the soldiers behind him, and motioned for everyone to come over and temporarily organize themselves to Li Qing's side.

"Just something, let's go!"

Li Qing was not stingy, and summoned the non-commissioned officers around him and the soldiers under him to take out all the things that could be eaten on his body.

The battle was rushed, even if there was a large canteen behind it.

But they didn't have time to go to the cafeteria and eat a hot meal.

The vast majority of the body is combat dry food.

The combat rations from the Sisl family were quite sufficient, perhaps because of the large amount of money that had been invested in the production line during this time.

The taste is much better than before.

But no matter how good it is, it still can't change the rough texture of the compressed biscuits.

"Boom...!!"

At this moment, a burst of strange sounds made everyone suddenly alert.

But the source of the sound was behind them.

Li Qing and the others looked back and saw that the uncles in the canteen were pushing a trolley, with a large pot on it, steaming hot.

There were not many trolleys, only seven or eight.

But the cleaners and logistics personnel who followed closely behind simply carried the cauldron to this side.

Suddenly, the air began to fill the air with a strong smell of dumplings.

"Come on, come on, eat dumplings, one bowl per person, it's not enough to have it behind, everyone line up!"

"Dumplings!!"

Li Qing and the others' eyes lit up, and their stomachs began to scream uncontrollably.

"Quick, go up and help!"

Li Qing shouted to several non-commissioned officers around him, and hurriedly began to rush up to help carry the pot.

As for the other fighters, their eyes were firmly fixed on the hot dumplings in the cauldron, but no one hurried forward.

The soldier in charge of guarding the guard, his eyes were shining and staring at the front, not daring to slack off.

Even if the fragrance wafting out of the pot made them swallow a mouthful of spit, the weapon in their hands still reminded them of their vocation.

It wasn't until the uncle, who was still wearing the word cleaning, delivered a bowl of dumplings to them, that this cold and strong heart completely relaxed, and stuffed the dumplings in the bowl into his mouth with tears.

"Incense, huhuhuhu......!"

Li Qing stuffed the dumplings into his mouth in one bite, and his tongue jumped again and again.

Beckett held a bowl of dumplings, turned around and walked to Wang Zhao's side: "Here, eat some, maybe the last meal, there is no wine." ”

Wang Zhao glanced at the dumplings sent by Beckett and did not pick them up.

Just as he was about to resign, several other team members also came around: "Captain, eat dumplings!" ”

A simple smiling face surrounded him, and bowls of hot dumplings were in front of him.

Wang Zhao suddenly felt that he had changed.

He never liked to cry before, and his eyes were easy to get into the sand.

The Wang family gave him the wealth of food and clothing, met all his life needs, and gave him psionic skills that others could not give.

Only I can't give him this warmth that I have never had.

"Brother, eat it, it's fragrant!"

Pan Jian took the bowl and sent it to Wang Zhao, a brother, shouting closer than anyone else, compared to his eldest brother and others, this guy who is younger than himself is more like a relative here.

For a while, Wang Zhao nodded, took the bowl and chopsticks, and stuffed a dumpling into his mouth.

What a taste, he did not taste.

But at this moment, he felt that this bowl of dumplings was the most delicious meal he had ever eaten, and it was more fragrant than any delicacies from the mountains and seas.

At this time, on the high platform, Kajifer and the others had already changed into equipment.

Wang Yu sat in a wheelchair, and his eyes glanced at the surrounding warriors from time to time.

Occasionally, he would look at Wang Zhao, who was surrounded by a group of soldiers.

It was his own brother, but Wang Yu couldn't remember the last time he spoke to him, how long ago it was.

"Wang Qi, Wang Whistle, Wang ......"

Wang Yu frowned, silently reciting a list in his heart, hoping to see their shadows here.

After comparison, Wang Yu's heart was nothing more than extremely bitter.

Except for Wang Zhao, the brothers he could find were pitiful.

It is impossible to say in my heart that I am not worried about the future of the Wang family, after all, the Wang family has invested so much in District 25, and after the whole army is annihilated, more than half of the three generations of the Wang family's strength will be lost.

"I hope the second child can hold on!"

Wang Yu can only pray that in the future, after the old man is gone, Wang Shang, as the chairman of the Senate, can continue to preside over the overall situation of the Wang family.

It's just that Wang Shang is more rigid and stubborn.

Wang Yu is actually not optimistic about his second-room brother in his heart.

On the contrary, Wang Xin (Wang Qi's eldest sister) in Qifang is a good player who is good at maintaining a balance between politics and power.

This is also the reason why he nominated Wang Xin as the successor to his position next year and become the head of the trade union.

But now, it may be ahead of time.

"That's fine, I'll go back and explain something."

Wang Xin is a powerful girl, and she told herself to take care of Wang Qi, but Wang Qi disappeared.

It's ridiculous, it's actually under my nose, missing.

What surprised Wang Qi the most was that he couldn't find any clues, and someone covered up all the information about Wang Qi.

But it's not that there is no clue, and the people who disappeared with Wang Qi.

There are also a few veterans of the trade union, they are all good in strength, and there is a similarity, they are all masters of infiltration operations.

This indicates that Wang Qi was sent on a secret mission.

But the person who gave the task was not himself, nor was he Kajifer.

"Damn District 25, it's only been around for a long time, and it's a puddle of muddy water!"

Wang Yu softened his forehead, feeling that there were too many things in Area 25 that he couldn't see clearly, but it didn't make sense to think about it now.

When the central ventilation column explodes, whether it is a dragon and a phoenix among people or a mouse in the shadows, all of them will be buried here forever.

"Let's eat a bowl of dumplings!"

Kajifer held a bowl of dumplings and handed it to Wang Yu, looking at the busy old people in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh often: "I didn't inform the canteen, they did it spontaneously." ”

Wang Yu picked up a dumpling, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, and nodded: "It tastes good!" ”

Kajifer himself brought another bowl: "It's a pity that the time is in a hurry, and I didn't have time to prepare the vinegar, otherwise it would taste better." ”

After a mouthful of hot dumplings, Kajifer's spirits were much better.

But Wang Yu always felt that something was wrong, his eyes swept over the old people in front of him who distributed dumplings, and suddenly the dumplings on his lips were stunned, and his eyes gradually sharpened.

"Wait, these people ......"

Wang Yu's eyes swept over the bodies of these old people, and after brushing it, he actually got up from the wheelchair.

"What's wrong??"

Looking at Wang Yu's appearance, Kajifer and the others became nervous, not knowing what he had discovered.

"Don't you think that these people who deliver food are all old people??"

Before realizing what the problem was, Kajifer nodded, "yes, what's the problem?" ”

Wang Yu shook his head: "No problem, but don't you think, isn't there a single young person in the logistics group of the entire canteen?" ”

"Of course...... There was ......"

Kajifer was stunned, and seemed to sense that something was wrong.

But what was wrong, he couldn't say a word.

Just when confused.

A sharp alarm instantly broke everyone's short-lived warmth.

Wang Yu put down the dumplings in his hand, slowly raised his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "It's here!" ”