The refugees were even wounded, hungry and thirsty, and some of them were so badly injured that they would die, and the old man died after a while. The tragic cries of the families of the deceased came and went. They had not been treated for a long time, and their emotions could not help but run high, and it was useless for the mayor of the town to shout at the loudspeaker. And those GIs are just putting on a show, as long as the refugees don't do anything too out of the ordinary, they turn a blind eye.

Compared with the villages ravaged by the atomic bomb, Zhai Yunxiao prefers to believe that the square that is blocked at the entrance of the hospital at this moment is the real hell on earth.

Liang Yimeng couldn't stand it anymore, so she was about to get up and start a scolding battle with the mayor.

Zhai Yunxiao grabbed him and whispered: You are crazy, have you forgotten what we are doing? I sympathize with them, and I don't feel good, but our task is to find medicine, and don't lose a big deal because of a small thing.

Liang Yimeng's eyes were red and tears flowed.

The situation seemed to be untenable, and several trucks came from the back, jumping down a group of soldiers in khaki uniforms, bringing food and doctors.

The mayor of the town finally shouted with a loudspeaker: "Comrades, refugees, parents will not forget you, the commander of Gordon is always concerned about you, you see, Gordongrad has already brought food and doctors, everyone's savior has arrived, Gordon Commander Ula Ula Ullah.

Grand Commander Gordon Ula Ula Ula Ullah. The people's dissatisfaction was swept away, replaced by excitement like chicken blood, and even the children who were crying just now and the disabled old lady who was about to starve to death had a light in their eyes and shouted.

Zhai Yunxiao finally understood what kind of existence Commander Gordon was. He felt even more that these people were being kidnapped by those slogans again.

There is one more thing, the mayor continues to shout: as long as there are no injured refugees, you can visit relatives and friends outside, and after receiving food, we can let you go and live with relatives, and in the future, your parents will definitely solve your life problems properly.

It's dumping, no matter what, it's good news.

Zhai Yunxiao suddenly jumped up, and the door to progress finally opened inadvertently.

When hundreds of refugees heard this, they rushed around the trucks full of food, scrambling to ask for food, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while, mixed with various falls and tramples, and the cries and shouts of women and children were endless.

The mayor and officers shouted with loudspeakers: line up, line up. But to no avail.

Whoosh-smack, swish-swish-smack. A few red armbands raised their whips were pumped from the refugees, only to hear a burst of screams, and the refugees finally began to line up with great reluctance. Several refugees kept scolding, scolding, pushing and shoving in order to compete for sei first, and were mercilessly whipped on the face by the whip of the red armband, leaving a scar, before they lowered their eyebrows and stopped the dispute.

Zhai Yunxiao watched this scene from the sidelines, sighing that after a thousand years of civilization evolution, people are still only willing to abide by the rules under the whip!

You, and you, why don't you go to the line? A red armband saw Zhai Liang and the others shouting loudly.

We are not hungry. Liang Yimeng replied.

Seeing that the red armband had a tendency to be angry, Zhai Yunxiao hurriedly smiled and said: Ah, we are really not hungry, so we don't want to trouble our parents.

The red armband was a whip, and Zhai Yunxiao dodged it quickly and whipped it on his shoulder: This is the reward given to you by the Grand Commander of Gordon, how dare you say that you are not hungry? Shame on you!

It's not okay to be hungry, it's not okay not to be hungry, what the logic is this!

Fortunately, with the protection of Yunxiaoyi, this whip went down to Zhai Yunxiao, but he immediately pretended to be in pain, covered his shoulders, and pulled Liang Yimeng to the end of the line.

The red armband said to himself: "What a great ability, I don't know what way I have gone to not have to be a soldier, and I can count my breath with a whip."

The soldiers began to distribute food one by one, packed it in packages one by one, one by one, and quickly the refugees all received food, and the pushing and scrambling just now was really unnecessary.

It's just that Zhai Yunxiao found that after the refugees who received the food in front of him received the food, they all shook their heads and sighed and whispered a word, and said Liang Yimeng: After receiving the food in a while, learn from me to do it.

After waiting for a while, it was finally his turn, and he received a small package in his hand, and he bowed slightly to the soldier and said: Thank you Grand Commander Gordon, Grand Commander Ula Ula Uura. Liang Yimeng behind him also did it, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Liang Yimeng said angrily: What kind of rules are these? The bullshit commander talks about it every day, is he tired?

Zhai Yunxiao's brain said: Don't say it, the surname Gordon here is a god, and he must be offered as a god. Don't you know, if you go back thirty or forty years to my time, it is basically the same as here, if you dare to say a disrespectful word and let the neighbors listen to it, the consequences will be unimaginable! In addition to the similarity of clothing, we also need to behave in a similar way in this kind of country so that they do not suspect that we are different.

Liang Yimeng smiled and said: Oba is really thoughtful. She opened the package, and inside was a bottle of water and a piece of bread, which looked as big as a plate, but when weighed it lightly, as if a small cloud was floating in the palm of her hand, she tried to grasp it with her hand, and the bread was as big as a date in her hand!

Zhai Yunxiao exclaimed: What kind of black technology is this? Is it easy to carry and easy to eat?

Liang Yimeng said angrily: Oba, why are you stupid again? This is clearly because the bread is fluffy and too fluffy, and there is not much fruit.

At this time, several refugees had gobbled up their food, and prayed to the soldiers in the truck: "Parents, I can't eat enough bread, can I give another one?"

The soldier scolded, "Are you starving ghosts?" Commander Gordon has the virtue of a good life, and he will give you relief food, one for each person, and if you eat more, won't others have less?

Just now, the eldest refugee sister who was the first soldier to serve said: "Commander Gordon is indeed very good to us, but this bread is too unreal, and my stomach still feels empty after eating......

Before the words fell, the mayor of the town heard it, and he didn't know what words had stabbed her taboo or for the sake of personal vendetta for the sake of the communiqué, so he picked up the whip that the soldier put aside and slashed it at the woman's head and face: Commander Gordon loves the people like a son, but you are here to make a lot of nonsense, saying that he doesn't feed you, slandering his old man, spreading rumors, and disturbing the people's hearts, what are your intentions, and what does it have to do with Yunxiao Country?