Volume 3: The Struggle of the Last Days Chapter 184 The Jungle Eats the Strong

Bai Yunlian quietly shrank behind Wei Yilin, to be precise, behind the cockpit. Because in her heart, she already firmly believes that this ghost is called the forest, and there is indeed something. In order to verify her thoughts, she deliberately glanced at Wei Yilin, and to her delight, the latter's face also became serious, which proved that her judgment was not wrong. But in the next second, she couldn't be happy - after all, in her heart, she still hoped that this mission could be a self-driving trip, not a trip to learn from experience.

Time passed minute by minute, and the sound that seemed to be screaming and moaning still stopped, but Wei Yilin kept the posture just now, without warning or loosening the tense muscles on his back. He was calm, but Bai Yunlian couldn't sit still. For this strange cry, like a blunt knife, cut little by little at her skin, and put her blood drop by drop, and constantly, irritated her sensitive and fragile nerves.

If it were an ordinary girl, her reaction now would definitely be to throw herself into the arms of the person who could give her the most sense of security, but Bai Yunlian couldn't, although this person was behind her, she had to be stopped by the chasm of less than ten centimeters, because she knew that if she did this, it would only affect Wei Yilin's judgment, and thus harm everyone here. Therefore, not only could she not throw herself into Wei Yilin's arms for comfort, but she had to try to pretend to be calm and composed, so as not to be noticed by Wei Yilin's panic.

I don't know how long it took, Wei Yilin finally reacted: "Go." ”

Bai Yunlian almost subconsciously wanted to ask: Where to go? But before she could speak, Wei Yilin had already jumped off the truck, and she had no choice but to jump down. But before Bai Yunlian rushed to the front of the car from the back of the car, Wei Yilin's guy had already rushed to the building where everyone was sleeping, and he guessed that he was going to call someone. Bai Yunlian wanted to run up, but before she reached the gate of the village, she stopped, twisted her eyebrows, and then retracted to the passenger seat of the truck, and raised her gun. Although it is nighttime, it is relatively easy to see objects within 100 meters with the help of the still bright sky.

After a while, Wei Yilin came down with the others, some of them looked like they were already asleep, and their eyes were foggy, and some of them looked like they had just fallen asleep, and now they were in good spirits.

Wei Yilin was wearing a night vision device, so he could clearly see every move in the ghost called the forest. And now, he was talking about what he saw, and even Bai Yunlian was startled by thisβ€”the ghost called the forest, and a large group of "people" came out! At this time, how can there be people who travel far away? And how bold as to cross this famous "forbidden place in the night" overnight? I'm afraid that those who have this courage are either regular troops armed to the teeth, or ringing horses who put life and death out of the way, or infected people who don't know what life and death are!

But all three, it seems, have a logic that cannot be justified. First of all, the regular army, in addition to Ren'an, the nearest armed force station in the entire Lianghe River is also 300 kilometers away from Yangchuan, and like Ren'an, it is in a state of self-protection, so the base commander must be crazy to send such a small group of people to carry out this "expedition" that I don't know how profitable it will be. And Xiangma is even more strange, although now that the system has collapsed, it is not surprising that there are these people, but they are rushing overnight, where are they going? Could it be that Wei Yilin and the others had just stopped here for two or three hours, and those ringing horses received the wind and set out? Even if they are moving, there is no need to rush in the middle of the moon, right? As for the group of infected people, it is even more impossible, when they don't see food, these things are not even willing to move, and now there is no bait in front of them to "lead the way", how can they run here from Yangchuan, which is dozens of kilometers away.

The truck suddenly let out a roar, like a lion disturbed from its dreams, threatening those who dared to disturb it in order to assert its status. However, now was not the time for it to lose its temper, and it was mercilessly stuffed into the stockade, and the tall gate of the village, behind it, slowly closed. The heavy machine gun was then unloaded and placed on the back of the truck's body. At this time, the few people who remained outside were already in place in the field. and those who stay in the stockade, each other is angular, and they cover each other.

The roar of the truck did not have any real impact on the group of visitors, they still maintained their previous speed, moving little by little, like a group of emotionless puppets, under the guidance of the matchmaker, moving forward little by little. However, their reaction also made Wei Yilin feel that this group of people, perhaps, had not eaten for some time, so that they had completely lost their curiosity.

"Brother Tianwu, who are they?" Qiao Wu cautiously asked Qin Tianwu, who was lying beside him, who was supporting his upper body with his elbows and holding a telescope, observing the situation in front of him.

"Enemy."

"Why?" Qiao Wu was very surprised, after all, these people are still far away, let's make up our minds now, isn't it early?

Qin Tianwu's answer was very concise: "When you are hungry, you will understand." ”

Hungry? Qiao Wu was confused when he heard it, who hasn't been hungry? You must know that there is such a thing as starvation in the training subjects of special intelligence personnel - or in other words, starvation is incidental to all training programs. He wanted to continue asking, but after thinking about it, Qin Tianwu was a senior after all, and no matter how good the relationship was, he would also score ranks-after all, subordinates, it was best not to ask the superiors questions that the superiors thought were childish. And obviously, the question that Qiao Wu is going to ask belongs to this kind.

"Old Xie, report the situation."

Xie Lingguang is now lying on the tower with a slightly friendlier environment, he is standing in the highest position, therefore, he can see the farthest, according to the speed of this group's travel, now this group of people is about a kilometer away from the village, Xie Lingguang's sniper rifle comes with a night vision device, at this distance, it should be able to see the reality of this group of people clearly.

"They have six big carts." Xie Lingguang suddenly gasped, and for the next two seconds, he seemed to be suppressing his mood.

Wei Yilin immediately came to the spirit: what is it? Can a well-trained sniper be difficult to calm down?

"They tied some people with ropes and then asked them to pull the carts." Xie Lingguang finally said lightly what he had seen, "The total number of people is about fifty. Someone was carrying something resembling a gun. ”

"What's in the car?"

Xie Lingguang slowly adjusted the focus in order to get a better view of the large cars, which were piled up with items like small mountains, so that the "cloth" covering them was not enough to completely wrap them. But it is still difficult to see clearly what is in it.

Wei Yilin waited patiently, anyway, there was still some time before this group of people passed through the encirclement. And they, for a long time, have long been ready for battle.

"M! I saw the rice bag. Bulging. ”

"Zhuo Fan, we're short of rice, right?"

"Team Wei, our rice is enough to eat for a month."

"But we don't know how long this mission will take."

"Yes."

"And we know that we won't be able to get any supplies from Ringan during this mission."

"Yes."

"In the afternoon, there are already forces that have fought against us for the sake of rice."

"Yes."

"So, we can basically be sure that if we want to find supplies on the road, the possibility is very small."

"Yes."

"If there is no food, the soldiers will mutiny."

Meng Zhuofan raised his head suddenly, his face showed panic, and his lips trembled, but soon, he nodded: "Yes." ”

"Sir, I will resolutely carry out your orders."

"Okay."

"Old Wei, five hundred meters away." Qin Tianwu on the other side of the highway reported.

"Lao Xie, look for the enemy leader and confirm the opponent's weapon."

"Understood."

Wei Yilin slowly opened the safety of the submachine gun, the second to do so was Xiao Tian, followed by Qian Zhenshan, Meng Zhuofan, and as for Bai Yunlian, she was ready to shoot long before everyone came out of the house.

"Three hundred meters."

"They have javelins, short clubs, knives." Xie Lingguang paused for a while before he was a little angry, "I didn't find a gun." ”

"Let them in. Wait for my command. Lao Qin, pay attention to your flanks and rear. Wei Yilin said, glancing at Xiao Tian, "Look at the sides." ”

"Yes."

The long and silent wait was no more physical energy saving than fighting, and although the cool breeze was blowing and the cold air was blowing on the back, everyone's faces were already stained with droplets of dew or sweat, as if they had just run a 10,000-meter race. Especially the two people who are responsible for guarding the flanks and the back, their sweat has already wet their clothes, because their pressure is much greater than everyone else, because what they have on their shoulders is everyone's life.

Finally those individuals approached, first a vague shadow, then little by little, and finally, one after another, born out of the unreal, into reality, led by a group of small people, all hunched backs, I don't know whether they had no strength to support their waists, or because they had carried too heavy items on their backs, so that they were bent over. They seemed to be tied together by a long hemp rope, and their feet were all shackled with long chains, and they walked with a "clang" and "clang" sound.

Behind the group were two carts, and the men who pulled them were mixed in with them, and on the handles of the carts were four long chains, which were like tree roots, and they were "pierced" deep into the earth made of human flesh. After the two big cars, followed by another group of people, the temperament of this group of people, compared with the previous group, is much better, many of them, all copy guys, there are short and long, reflective, non-reflective, all of them are men.

Behind this group of people, there was a group of people pulling the cart, but unlike the people in front, this group of people pulling the cart had long hair, and there seemed to be obvious female features on their chests, and there were a few with round bellies, which seemed to be giving birth to new life. The three cars were lined up, and outside these men were surrounded by a line of men with weapons, and behind them, six women, all of them carrying a chair, on top of which sat a man, forty or fifty years old, with a goatee, and a pipe in his left hand.

Behind these men, there was the last cart, and the one pulling the cart was four young men, and unlike the others, these men were free and not bound by ropes and iron chains. The goods on this car are less than those in front, but behind this big car, there is a person who is "pulling", this person is a girl, her hair is neat and clean than the women in front of her, and her clothes are neater, but her hands are tied by ropes, and one end of the rope is tied to the rear of the cart.

"Ready." Wei Yilin slowly raised his left hand, and everyone's breath was held for a moment.