No matter how happy the rear is, no one dares to report to Zhang Jiaming, and the night wolves also know: they can't interfere with the big leaders on the front line, otherwise once they are distracted, the battle to capture the important town of LZ in the south will be delayed. Even the old lady Zhang Quanyin, who was barely bright, agreed with both hands and feet, so he unanimously took measures to keep his mouth shut, so that Zhang Jiaming could show his hands and feet wholeheartedly!

The defense line of Fengshan Town was arranged in heavy snowy weather, and even the problem of daily salt for more than 4,000 people near Jigong Mountain was not solved, let alone the people were transferred to the plains to serve as coolies. Everything still has to wait for His Royal Highness Longzi to dig the road, or the weather clears, before things can be done safely and steadily.

Nothing should be busy.

In order to gather all the idle forces around him, after taking the manor, Zhang Jiaming raided and interrogated a few bandits who were lucky enough to survive overnight, and after a "long talk", Zhang Jiaming, who had obtained enough information, did not intend to let them go, and threw them all to several detachment squadrons that arrived at the front line in the snow later-including the interrogation team of the Seventh Division.

According to the confessions of the bandits, there are as many as 30 scattered small forces in the vicinity, and each force is distributed according to the number of people, from the small stronghold of 100 people to the gangs with 1,000 people's household registration, it is hard to imagine that these people can rely on their willpower to survive in the nearby mountains and wilderness.

Zhang Jiaming and several staff officers who arrived at the front line together finalized the strategy of saluting first and then soldiering -- let the elite Shaomin Mountain Advance Team take the wolf dogs directly to knock on the door of heroes and heroes from all walks of life, in line with the concept of education and subjugation, supplemented by armed attack, it took nearly half a month, and each squad worked tirelessly to wave their flags and shout on the snowy mountains, run and shout, and pull together all kinds of intimidation and abduction, and finally completed most of the task of "recruiting security". There has been little decent resistance – how weak is the base of the local armed forces? It's on the same level as the Boxers in front of the Eight-Nation Alliance, the better ones can still have a little musket to fill the façade, and the worse ones are still big swords, spears, crutches, meteors, and eighteen weapons are all on the battlefield, at first glance, it is quite imposing, but it is a little embarrassing for Zhang Jiaming's gang of "bandits" who are armed to the asshole, the militia are all timid, and they have long been accustomed to the big rivers and waves, and their millions of zombies are not in their eyes, you few little reptiles don't want to be ugly in front of the masters, obediently follow the master and you have a bite to eat, I don't know each other occasionally, so the militia doesn't say anything polite to them! With a whistle, the giant wolfhound surged in front of them, and all kinds of light and heavy machine guns waved towards their broken gate, which was more effective than any gentle words.

In fact, it is not surprising that the human forces that are frightened by the zombies have already reached the point of exhaustion and precariousness, and the aforementioned Jigong Mountain is the largest force, and they have the protection of the Dapeng Goldfinch Bird and are still living tightly, not only lack food and clothing, but even the salt has been exhausted.

Now it's good, suddenly there is a well-equipped, under the banner of recovering the country, protecting the family and defending the people, the reaction of the vast majority of refugees and the survivors of Jigong Mountain have a fight, most of them saw the team into the mountain, not waiting for them to approach, one by one from the cave where they were hiding shouted and rushed out, a handful of snot and tears around the soldiers crying is crying to the sky and the ground, almost hugged the leader He Yunlong's thigh and shouted: I drop that father, you can be regarded as coming!

The basic situation encountered by the soldiers who went out to conquer and suppress from all walks of life was like this, in the first few days, the crowd gathered from several directions has been thousands of people one after another, Zhang Jiaming is not polite, the people who come are all from their hometowns, and they are all included in their own teams!

The next few days are naturally to arrange the camp step by step, reorganize the strong men, and especially resume production! Ladies and gentlemen, don't be in a hurry to ask: "The snow covers the mountains, and there is not even a single mouse shit on the ground, what kind of production will the author of your dog day resume?" ”

Those thousands of cows and horses are the most valuable treasure in winter!

The nearby pastures are ready-made, although the snow is backlogged, and the grass is basically invisible, but the cattle are very smart, and there is no need for humans to sweep the snow and shovel the snow for them, the cattle know that they have to dig through the thick snow, looking for the tender grass roots below to eat, the horses are not stupid with stupid brains, but they also know that they follow the butts of the cattle, pick up the grass leaked from the mouths of the cattle to eat, and they can also mix six or seven points full, plus Zhang Jiaming led people to take the risk of raiding several well-preserved small grain depots in villages and towns near LZ, and robbed a lot of rations, Note that these rations are not for people to eat, they are all excellent fodder for livestock! Zhang Jiaming's abacus is clear, those moldy food for people to eat is at most starvation, basically there is no nutrition, eat too much and easy to get sick, now the crowd is all those skinny to death in the mode of escape, giving them food is equivalent to their lives! But it's different for the cows to eat, these cattle don't refuse, plus there are a lot of Dutch big cows, high-yield cows can be converted into high-quality protein after eating food, which is equivalent to providing the best way for those weak people to recover their physical strength - R County soldiers rely on mutated milk to train their physical fitness to the extreme in winter! The priority is to organize the refugees, and then wash the equipment of the surrounding dairy farms, disinfect or something, and resume basic production at once, although there is no electricity, isn't there enough manpower? All the women who were sent to the milking got a job and food, the best of both worlds!

During the rectification of the crowd, the civil officer who was temporarily dispatched reported to Zhang Jiaming: After detailed statistics, unfortunately, the ratio of women to men among these refugees is also astonishing to the point of 1 to 8! In the face of natural disasters, the survival rate of women has dropped alarmingly.

Under the tilt of the gender scale, a lot of space can be manipulated for Zhang Jiaming to rectify the troops! He is also not polite to the big old men who have come over, and they are all integrated into his own army, but the Chinese's lazy idea of gangs and factions is really annoying, and there are not one or two of these local people, Zhang Jiaming has opened several killings in one day because of the various unruly guys in these new people! By the time the barbed piles in the camp were filled with human heads, the prickly ones basically knew who they were up against.

In the snowy weather, there are really few things that can be done, except for teasing his adopted daughter Zhang Chunxue, and being busy rectifying the discipline of the new troops during the day, at night Zhang Jiaming is basically stunned in a small room with a broken kerosene lamp - none of the front-line staff officers have arrived! The General Staff Department sent a group of junior engineering officials who had just taken command to be responsible for surveying the terrain, and the only person around him who could still participate in the discussion was Li Caifeng.

Frowning and staring at the various marks on the map, there was more than one problem in front of Zhang Jiaming.

"Great Chief, but are you still worried about that matter?" After waiting for a while, Li Caifeng had the courage to ask in a low voice.

"Who's in the dungeon?" Zhang Jiaming didn't look back, and took a few puffs of cigarette butt, and then reluctantly spit out a mouthful of the boss's smoke ring.

"Yes." After hesitating for a moment, Li Caifeng continued to report: "Several teams that went out have come to report, and they have generally completed the set tasks, but there is a lack of a team in the southeast, and their direction is a religious organization that has not yet appeared. In addition to serving as the captain of the temporary guard, Li Caifeng also had to serve as a secretary and adjutant.

"Have you sent someone down these days?" Zhang Jiaming put the drawings aside for the time being, and lit another one. "I'm talking about the dungeon, how are our guests okay?"

"No, I've always been down to deliver food and medicine." Li Caifeng lowered her head shallowly to cover her slightly flushed face.

"Well, this guy should have a crush on you." Zhang Jiaming didn't smile, decisively cut off the cigarette butt, looked back at Li Caifeng, who suddenly raised his head again, showing slightly yellowed teeth, and said with an evil smile: "Do you have the talent for acting?" ”

That night, in the dungeon of that sinful manor, the sound of the lock being opened vibrated in the gloomy environment, and with a raging and eager momentum, two bandits with the biting cold wind outside rushed in! On the blackened straw on the ground lay a wounded man, his face difficult to see in the dim light, but the dark red scar on his shoulder could be seen faintly.

"Get up, you piece of waste! After eating Lao Tzu's white rice for so many days, he still fucking pretended to be dead! The man lying on the ground raised his head with difficulty, looking at the bandit who was trembling and shouting words, he didn't recognize who it was.

"What nonsense to talk to him! The boss confessed, tonight is his sacrifice day, hurry up, drag it out, save us from smelling in this place! The other bandit had a distinct shiver in his tone, but he still held on, and had to finish his lines.

The man who fell to the ground also had no extra ability to resist - a few large iron shackles clamped all his joints, making him unable to move for half a minute, and he was imprisoned for dozens of days, and even and pee had to move hard to barely reach the urine bucket next to him, and the entire dungeon was also uncleaned.

The two bandits looked at each other, and without any more words, they lifted the prisoner up one after the other, and walked out of the dungeon without looking.

On a winter night in early spring, a thick layer of snow had accumulated outside, and countless snowflakes were still falling, covering the place that had just been shoveled out and was ready to be used as a temporary execution ground. Several torches that seemed to be about to be blown off by the wind at any time were tied around the execution ground, and the shadows of the two masked men present were twisted into shapes with the flickering light. Several sharpened broadswords were placed at the men's feet, and everyone was maliciously silent, quietly waiting for the time of execution.

The prisoner who was viciously smashed to the ground let out a small snort, and the two bandits in charge of escorting the task were completed, and hurriedly bowed down, and after receiving the nod of the masked executioner, they ran away without looking back, as if they were afraid that they would be targeted by some demon if they stayed for a while!

While rubbing his dry eyes vigorously, and then looking around at the surrounding situation, the image of the man was also clearly seen - thin melon face, high cheekbones and shaven beard, unkempt shoulder-length hair, even if it was tortured and injured for many days, it could not hide the arrogance contained in this person's eyes. The butchers present couldn't help but be stunned after looking at those eyes, it was a pair of unruly eyes, just like a wounded tiger, even if they were trapped in a cage, they were also a ferocious appearance that could be devoured at any time!

The executioners looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders, they were actually shocked by the momentum of a death row inmate?

"Hmph, a piece of dead meat, and you dare to pretend to be here?" Muttering fierce words in his mouth, no longer looking at the faces of the death row inmates, an executioner wielded a cold and shining steel knife, approached the man who was kneeling on the ground, and made a few strokes on his neck, and then he was satisfied with the murder weapon!

"The warriors of the Templars are not afraid of death, and the Father will open his arms to welcome the return of the lost lamb!" Even in the face of death, the fan-like man never frowned, muttering to himself: "The bell of Mass is about to ring...... Behold, Gabriel spreads out his pure six-winged wings, and welcomes me into the holy land of the Garden of Eden! ”

At the moment of the catastrophe, the man's eyes suddenly became so bright, without the slightest hint of ferocity or brutality just now, but more like a martyr, he reverently lowered his originally high head, as if he had calmly faced the final fate he was going to face.

"Ahh "Oh......" Two screams sounded behind the man who had closed his eyes tightly! Before he could come to his senses, a dark shadow suddenly jumped out from behind him, and the man who came was vigorous and not usually vicious—the two masked executioners were killed in an instant, lying on their backs on the snow covered in blood and not moving! It seems that the person who came has been lying in ambush for a long time, waiting for the right moment to make a move.

The shackles on his body were removed early in the morning, and if it weren't for the pain, the man should still be able to cooperate with his fists to say a few words: "Don't thank you for your kindness, he will be rewarded in the future!" "It's a pity that the pain in his shoulder and back is so great that he can't even stand up and walk two steps.

The person who came was not verbose, pulled his shoulders, and only showed a masked image to the death row inmates to see clearly.

"You're not Sister Caifeng? Who are you? "The visitor seemed very confused.

"Caifeng?" The death row prisoner was also stunned, but he quickly woke up: "Are you talking about the Caifeng who delivered me food?" ”

"Shh The masked man didn't say much, dragging the death row prisoner to a dilapidated house in the field.

This guy has so much strength - the death row prisoner secretly admired in his heart, even if he was weak, he had nearly 18 pounds, and he could actually drag himself with one hand!

The two hid in the shadows, and the masked man slammed the face of the death row prisoner to his side, so that the other party could see his vicious eyes, and at the same time, a sharp metal object was also pressed against the death row prisoner's throat.

"I don't have much time, the patrol will find out about this situation at any time! Tell me, where is Sister Caifeng! The masked man's eyes were aggressive, and his sharp eyes made the death row inmate feel as if a thin needle was pricking him in the face.

"She? I don't know, I really don't know. "Panting slightly, the chaotic head of the death row prisoner still can't figure out whether the person who came here is here to save himself or has another plan!" All I know is that she's a good girl, and if you're here to save her, give up on me and go find her, right over there! After the death row prisoner finished speaking, he barely held on, raised his right hand, and pointed to the broken firewood shed in the darkness, a hundred meters away, in the direction he indicated, a noisy human voice was coming, among which was the frightened shout of a woman!

"Sister Caifeng!" The masked man stared at him and let go of the neck of the death row inmate. "Sister Caifeng!" There was another exclamation, and the masked man was about to stand up and rush out of the broken room, and the death row prisoner didn't know where he got the strength, so he suddenly hugged the masked man's shoulder!

"You let go, let me go of your shit! I'm going to save Sister Caifeng! "The masked man couldn't break free from the rescuer's grip for a while!

When the two of them almost twisted together, the voices on the other side became louder, and at the same time, an ominous message came from the wind and snow, and a low and powerful roar continued to make a threatening voice: "The prisoner has run away, the executioner has been killed, I fuck you!" ”

"You rice buckets, all of them are rice buckets."

"Boss Zhao is ten times more capable than you in raising a group of dogs!" "I'm going to search for it, and don't come back if I don't find anyone!"

"Find out the guy who ran away for me, I'm going to use him to light a sky lantern!"

"Boss, what should I do with this woman?" In the wind and snow, the figure of a woman who had been beaten many times on the snow was reflected so clearly that the death row prisoners and masked people who stopped the fight saw this scene - a bandit with a gun was pulling the woman's hair, and he was trying to prevent the victim from getting out of control!

"Boss Zhao has something to say, this bitch is weird all day long, and he dares to encourage other sluts in private, and it's a scourge to keep it! Dealt with! The deep voice continued to order.

Before the masked man rushed over, a dull gunshot rang out, and in the distance, a thin woman lay on her back and fell into the dust.

"Little brother, little brother, listen to what my brother said, get out of here, your sister is gone! Go quickly, one step too late, even you won't be able to leave. The death row inmate's face was faintly visible in his eyes, but in addition to pity, there was more of a ferocity that made the masked man feel frightened! It seems to be indignant at the fall of that kind girl. "Give me your knife, I'll cover you, I'm a dying person, cough cough, your sister has helped me, she's very good, I have no other place to repay her, since you're here, let me do a little bit for you, so that even if I go to heaven, I can face her calmly."

The masked man looked fixedly at the rescued man, looked at the torches that began to approach in the distance, and with unwilling resentment, set up the death row prisoner and began to escape for his life.