Gu Zhu has not been in a good mood for the past two days.

originally thought that it should be the era of heroes in the troubled times of the world, but the excitement has just risen. He was put on his neck by the group of knife-bearers, and the biting chill pulled him out of his fantasy.

Originally, when he bumped into He Chen, he still had the illusion of meeting the Ming Lord. The huge processing plant base has 100 people under his hands. Far from being comparable to those so-called "speculators" outside.

They are acting in a "serious way" and are by no means lucky.

Once upon a time, when Gu Zhu went out to search for food and materials, he ran into a group of half of his peers who he couldn't look down on. Most of them let him pick first, and even help him finish it, and then grind his mouth or fight with other peers to reason.

But at this moment, everyone was rushing to the Jiangbei refuge point under the "escort" of the people with knives.

Listening to the tone of the knife man, this troubled world has come to an end.

Maybe it's that the people who carry the knife want to make a mess are all messed up. It's called netting, and these people have unique experiences, and they don't have to worry about their lives.

It's just that you have to make an honest record afterwards, what you have done these days, and you have to write it clearly.

If you dare to say a fake word, it is not a matter of life.

Colleagues are outside, and they have a spectrum in their hearts about how to do things with knives. If you kill someone, you won't necessarily die, but if you don't listen to the person who carries the knife, then you will definitely die.

Either they were killed by those gods, or they did it themselves.

The truth can't be said, after all, after they came out of the refuge point, they themselves jumped off the shelter of the two words of truth.

I really want to put the "great good people" of the world government on the spot, and then get an inch.

It's already dead now.

Gu Zhu was fine, although a skeleton knife he picked up was confiscated. But life is still there.

Mom and Dad have always been in Jiangbei to take refuge, and it is very safe. He went out alone, although he had a quarrel before going out, but it was not in the way.

It's his boss He Chen, who seems to have lost his soul in the past two days, listless. It's weird to talk to him once in a while. From time to time, there would be a scary look that made Gu Zhu creepy.

The processing plant base is gone, and all the things inside are He Chen's hard work. A fire is burned cleanly, and no one will feel good if it is left alone, and he has been a little nervous in the past two days, and Gu Zhu can understand it.

So keep an eye on the boss every day, lest he have any unthinkable moves.

"Boss, would you like to drink some water?"

Gu Zhu sent the water over, and he didn't speak for another day.

He Chen took the water and didn't even go to Gu Zhu. But Gu Zhu is also used to it, he has been like this for the past two days.

"We'll be in Jiangbei in a while." Gu Zhu was looking for something to talk about, but when he talked about Jiangbei, he was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"This time has passed, half a month seems to have passed like a few years. It's weird. ”

Still no one paid attention to him, so Gu Zhu slowed down a step and silently followed behind He Chen. Thinking about what happened before and in the past two days.

It's like a world away......

……

Zhang Jing sat on the roof of a car that had been smashed into a pit the size of a millstone. Sitting quietly with his upper body naked, his eyes were looking at the center of Jiangbei.

Three people died under his command in this battle, all brothers brought out of the red bricks. Two of them were his roommates.

They are no better than Bethune's 1110, the great genius of double A, and the rest of the divinity is also above D.

They were cobbled together from two dormitories, a full squad of ten people. Zhang Jing became the captain, and it was also a team composed of very few pure newcomers in the Twelve Palaces.

After more than ten days of fighting, three people died.

A total of seven two-winged priests were killed.

If it were for him, he would definitely think that this team was really good. But the dead are by their side, and they will lose their homes.

And he also heard the reputation of Captain 1110 White here.

Although there are many versions, the record is also different.

But at least, that guy had already killed the Four-Winged Priest. I heard that no one in the team died.

Zhang Jing was still quite happy, but he was also quite unhappy after thinking about it.

If Bethune changes to his position, won't they have to die of buns? Zhang Jing experienced the life and death of the people around him for the first time, but it was not as heartbreaking as he imagined.

But it's really depressing.

"Ah Jing, pack up, it's time for us to go back."

Yu Gaoyang patted the glass of the car. Yu Gaoyang is the deputy team of 1213, and he is the dormitory director of another dormitory when he is in the red brick. After the two dormitories were merged and the team was established, Yu Gaoyang played Zhang Jing's deputy.

A squad with a large number of people generally has two positions, which is convenient for personnel deployment in the event of an accident on the battlefield.

"Where are you going?"

Zhang Jing was stunned for a moment, didn't he say that he would rest in place? This side has already been cleaned up, could it be that the war in the center of Jiangbei is tight, and they want to go to backup?

"Returned." Yu Gaoyang said.

"Returned?"

"The battle is over." Yu Gaoyang was a little helpless, "I just talked about it at the meeting, I saw that you were not in a good mood, so I opened it for you." ”

"......"

Zhang Jing wanted to speak and stopped.

"We can't intervene over there, cannon fodder?"

Zhang Jing chuckled, and then smiled, "It's too, the guy who is dragging his feet." ”

Zhang Jing jumped out of the car and watched Yu Gaoyang hand over a piece of red cloth.

"Jiangbei Special ...... Volunteer? ”

"Yes, when we get out of Jiangbei, we may be interviewed."

Zhang Jing thought about it and probably knew that this might be a means to cover up the big things in Jiangbei. As for how to deal with the personal experience and death of so many people in Jiangbei, that is what the top leaders have to think about.

They just do what is in front of them.

Tie the volunteer's red cloth to his shoulder, and Zhang Jing took the line book handed by Yu Gaoyang. Probably the area they are responsible for and how they rescue.

"Let's go." Yu Gaoyang stretched out his hand.

Zhang Jing looked up and saw that the truck had already started, just waiting for him.

"Go ......"

……

Ji Housong, who had not moved in the whole war, appeared in the Jiangbei refuge point for the first time. However, most people don't know this tough old man.

Quite a few warriors of the Twelve Temples are too.

However, when the old man walked to the door of Honghu Tower, he attracted the attention of many people.

Because the commander-in-chief of the Jiangbei refuge point inside was waiting at the door early in the morning. As soon as the old man arrived, the two men entered the house.

With the addition of them in the house, there are only three people.

"Ready?"

As soon as Ji Housong entered the house, he didn't talk nonsense.

"Hmm."

"All ready?" Ji Housong looked at Xie Hong on the side.

"He can't handle it that wide." Yu Dinghai smiled limply.

"This old captain is really enviable." Ji Housong smacked his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.

Then, without a moment's delay, he said, "Then let's go." ”

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