It had only been a few hours since she was captured, and Bai Yunlian really felt what despair was—even if it didn't happen to her. Those people in the third battalion are like bitter jackals, their mission is called reconnaissance, but in fact, they are to send them to death, and every time they reach the intersection, they have to walk out with their heads held high and stand in the middle of the road to observe if there are infected people hiding nearby. If they want to pass through some dark alleys, they have to go inside, and if they come across piles of miscellaneous items along the way, they have to rummage through them to make sure that there is nothing hidden inside.

And the most important thing is that they have no weapons in their hands! The reason why they didn't have weapons was simply that the godfather thought that these old or physically disabled people were not worth the already scarce weapons. But then again, this godfather really has some ability, because those people in the second battalion have undergone a certain amount of training at first glance, and during the march, they all consciously maintain an inverted "V" shape, and everyone's attention is focused on the area they are responsible for.

And the four of the No. 1 Battalion, not to mention, just by looking at their temperament, they know that they have been soldiers and "have been in battle for a long time", perhaps because of this, their posture of holding weapons is a little casual, in stark contrast to the people of the No. 2 Battalion.

As I walked, there were suddenly a few sounds of fighting in front of me, and after a while, I saw four people, stumbling and running back, these four were all people from the No. 3 Battalion who were exploring the way, and their faces were full of panic, as if something terrible had happened in front of them.

"What's going on?" Seeing this, the black face quickened his pace, and behind him, the three strong men, in an instant, put away the previous hanger, a black cloud rose on his face, and his eyes became sharp, and after a few slight collisions, they were together, and the three shields just formed a circle, surrounding them in three, and between each shield, there was only a gap for the machete to poke out.

"Front...... Crazy...... Maniac ......"

"Quick, get to the middle of the line!" Blackface ordered, and then he carried the big knife himself and walked forward. After a few steps, he figured out the situation, it turned out to be just a medium-sized infected person, it was twisting with the middle-aged man with the broken arm, and next to the two of them, there was an old man in his fifties, the man's left palm, the flesh and blood were blurred, and his expression became hideous and terrifying due to the pain.

Don't look at the middle-aged man than the infected, and stronger than the infected, but as soon as the two fight, the middle-aged man is obviously down, first, the infected person does not know the pain, and because the body part of the function fails, every movement of it is with all his strength, and second, the man is already missing a hand, and it is naturally very inconvenient to fight, so when the black face arrived, the man had been pressed against the body of a bus by the infected person, if it wasn't for his only remaining hand, he choked the neck of the infected person, The infected man's bloody mouth was so big that he had already bitten his neck.

The black face didn't talk nonsense, and with a "click" of the big knife, the head of the infected person was cut off by him, and after falling to the ground, it rolled to the side like a football for seven or eight meters before barely stopping. The black face glanced at the middle-aged man, the man's face had been scratched by the infected, and bright red blood beads were dripping down his chin, wetting his collar and bringing out a thin dark line on the clothes on his chest.

In addition to the face, there are also several wounds on the man's arm, the deep ones, the bones are already visible, the shallow ones, the eversion musculature can already be seen, in short, the man is 100% infected.

"Brother." The big knife stabbed into the soft abdomen of the man with the broken arm, the man with the broken arm flashed with his eyes, his mouth was slightly open, and a little darker blood was poured out, and the wrist holding the knife with a black face was slightly twisted, and the man with the broken arm kept his eyes and legs weak, and his body completely lost his support, if he was not "picked" by the knife, this heavy body would have fallen to the ground.

"Slow down." Blackface pulled out the knife and turned to look at the old man who fell to the ground: "Is there any injury other than the palm?" ”

The old man struggled to climb back two steps, shook his head again and again, and carefully observed it with a black face for a while, and then believed the old man's words: "Girl, come here." He took a few steps back and shouted to the group of people huddled.

The people looked at each other, they were not new to the entrance, but they were all too familiar with what was going to happen. Therefore, when they heard the blackface shouting, the men were secretly relieved, and the only three women, after a careful recollection, also breathed a sigh of relief, because they were all from the third battalion, and they were all dying. The title "girl" is obviously not for them.

Bai Yunlian was pushed out, and everyone was surprisingly consistent, no one came out to speak up, and no one came out to save the beauty heroically. It was as if everyone had a blood feud with her, even if she looked so weak and pitiful, even if her flickering eyes could arouse the boy's desire to protect. In fact, this is not surprising, the men of the second and third battalions are all family, if they are not loyal to their families, they will not be forced by the godfather, and several strong men in the first battalion, although some of them, have fallen in love with Bai Yunlian's appearance, but he also knows that Bai Yunlian is not in danger at all now, in this case, why should he be a hero?

"Wait a minute, tie his wound." Blackface said, pulling out a roll of gauze from his arms, "Give it back." ”

Still? Bai Yunlian was stunned for three full seconds before her sluggish brain reacted, this gauze was taken out of the medicine box, so to speak, this person, is it the beard? She looked at the black face suspiciously, the body shape is similar, and the voice is quite similar, could it be that he is the beard?

However, Blackface didn't wait for her to deduce her conclusion, and let the old man raise his bitten left arm. Then he took out another shorter knife from his bosom, and when he raised the knife and fell, he actually cut off the old man's forearm at the elbow, and the blood at the broken point immediately spurted out like a fountain.

"Quick, tie him."

"Ahh

"One thousand and one."

"One thousand and two."

"One thousand and three."

"One thousand and four!"

……

"Whew"

"You're pretty skilled." Blackface said in an unclear tone.

"This ...... Was this helpful? Bai Yunlian put down the old man's broken arm and patted his shoulder blade as a sign of comfort.

"Yes, Dr. Zhao has practiced that after a bite, quickly cutting the tissue near the wound can prevent infection. If he had been earlier, he would have been able to save his wrist. ”

"But with the current conditions, sooner or later this wound will become infected."

"How long does it usually take to get infected?" Blackface asked rhetorically.

"Two or three days." Bai Yunlian said and helped the old man up.

"Who can guarantee that you will see the afternoon sun?"

“……”

This little episode did not delay for long, and the procession soon began to march, and the five men of the third battalion were still at the forefront, as if the scene just now had not happened—if the wound on the old man's left arm could be ignored.

The black face walked closer, closer to Bai Yunlian, he still carried the big knife on his shoulder, and on the mask, the black murderous aura was still surging and boiling. Frightened, Bai Yunlian only felt a chill down her spine, and her body involuntarily moved out.

"Where are you from?" The black face suddenly asked, he was very smart, and deliberately omitted the word "we", because he didn't want Bai Yunlian to realize that there might have been a "relationship" between them.

"Yongde County." Bai Yunlian casually made it up, she wouldn't tell Blackface that they were from Mingsha or Ren'an, after all, she didn't have a good impression of these people, let alone have the idea of bringing them to the base.

"Liar." Blackface said unceremoniously, "Do you know how scarce that knife you are carrying?" ”

"This is a knife reserved for special forces, and it is difficult to find even in regular field troops. Not to mention the folk. To be honest, Bai Yunlian has exposed a lot of loopholes, but there are very few that can't be blocked, and the multi-purpose saber is one of them.

"......" There are only two choices left in front of Bai Yunlian, one is to confess happily, and the other is to be silent, but in this case, silence is equivalent to admitting that the black face's guess is correct, and it is very likely that the fact that they plan to establish a base in Lijiang is also exposed......