Chapter 205 Go to Bianzhou
When he saw the zombie on the roof of the car rushing towards the soldier who came out of the car, Meng Jie knew that it was too late, and his feet went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.
Wu Zhe grabbed Meng Jie and pulled him in the direction of the military vehicle.
Chen Bo's reaction was still very fast, and the moment there was a pain in his shoulder, he immediately rolled over a donkey next to him and dodged. When the zombie pounced, it only had time to tear off a piece of flesh from his shoulder.
The moment Chen Bo dodged away, he had already seen clearly what was attacking him, and his instinctive reaction made him immediately raise his gun and punch the zombie's head into a few bloody holes.
The zombie fell, and Chen Bo, who was beside it, covered his bleeding arm and stood up. Meng Jie and Wu Zhe had already run to him, and when they saw that the wound on Chen Bo's arm kept bubbling blood, they knew that his life was about to come to an end.
"Comrade, which unit are you from?" Meng Jie hugged Chen Bo and asked him.
Chen Bo glanced at the wound on his arm, his expression was very calm, "Is there any smoke?" He asked the two men in front of him.
Meng Jie took out a crumpled cigarette case from his pocket and took out a cigarette in it to help Chen Bo light it.
"I'm from the provincial garrison, and we have a shelter in Jilong Mountain, Bianzhou City," Chen Bo took a puff of cigarette, and the pain in his arm seemed to ease slightly as the smoke was inhaled into his lungs, "This time I came to Ningbo to carry out a very important mission. ”
"I'm the only one of the 10 brothers we came with now," Chen Bo sighed, and Meng Jie and Wu Zhe beside him didn't interject, just listened to him quietly, "The mission asked us to bring back what we brought back, but now it seems that we can't bring it back." ”
"Is this thing very important?" Wu Zhe asked.
"Very important," Chen Bo nodded.
Meng Jie and Wu Zhe glanced at each other, and then said together, "We'll help you bring it back." ”
"You guys?" Chen Bo was stunned for a moment, and his eyes, which had been dimmed, suddenly lit up again.
"Meng Jie, a veteran of the field brigade of the former 13th Group Army, assure you!"
"Wu Zhe, a veteran of the field brigade of the former 13th Group Army, also assures you!"
Chen Bo's eyes widened, and he looked at the two people in front of him in disbelief, his heart beating rapidly, and his face was covered with a layer of red because of excitement.
The finger holding the cigarette stopped in mid-air, and Chen Bo asked with a trembling lip, "What is the number of your unit?" ”
"803***," Meng Jie and Wu Zhe said in unison.
Chen Bo threw away the remaining half of the cigarette in his hand and took out the black USB flash drive from his pocket, "This is what you need to bring back, please." ”
"I was injured by a zombie, and I shouldn't have long to live," Chen Bo said, "The Jilong Mountain Refuge is about four kilometers west of West Lake in Bianzhou City, where there is a troop of more than 200 people, and there are more than 2,000 survivors. When you get there, go directly to the leader of the shelter, his surname is Huang, his name is Huang Xiongjun, and this USB flash drive must be handed over to him. ”
"I'll give you this car, and there is a gun in the car, plus exactly two of the ones I have, you all bring them, and you have a guarantee on the road,"
"Comrade, I don't know what you call it yet?"
"My name is Chen Bo," Chen Bo suddenly took a breath as if he had accidentally pulled the wound on his arm, "Do you know the way to Jilong Mountain?" ”
Seeing that both of them shook their heads, Chen Bo lowered his head and pondered for a while, "Go to the northwest, passing Yuyao and Shaoxing, the total distance is about more than a hundred kilometers. ”
"Brother Chen, don't worry, we are all from the field army, and we haven't seen anything outside," Meng Jie said, "We still have some people in the Cultural and Sports Hall, so I'll bring them over this time." ”
Chen Bo nodded, and suddenly said, "The things should be sent back as soon as possible, if so many people go on the road together at one time, will it be very delayed?" ”
"That's right," Chen Bo's words made both Meng Jie and Wu Zhe frown.
"In this case, let's go back and say hello to them later, settle them down first, and then Wu Zhe and I will go to your shelter and send the things over and then come back to pick up the rest of us." Meng Jie thought for a while and said, and Wu Zhe also nodded.
"Okay, then please leave it to you, and the other nine brothers of my old Chen Dynasty who died here would like to say thank you." Chen Bo excitedly shook Meng Jie and Wu Zhe's hands, "I can also be blind when I die here today." ”
"Without further ado, you guys can leave now," Chen Bo looked up at the sky, and estimated the time in his heart, hoping that Meng Jie and the others would be able to get shelter before it got dark.
"And what do you do?" Meng Jie asked.
"What else can I do," Chen Bo smiled, glancing at the wound on his arm with his eyes, he took out a pistol from his waist, "I won't give this to you, I'll keep it." ”
Meng Jie and Wu Zhe's eyes were a little red, and the two nodded, ready to get into the car.
"By the way," Chen Bo called out to them again, "a brother of ours who came here this time, he has a son named Du Xiaobao, and this baby is already an orphan. When you get there, can you help our brothers take care of it, I can trust you, brother. ”
"Don't worry, the children of the soldiers of the republic will never be orphans, and your brother's son will be our son in the future." With Meng Jie's assurance, Chen Bo was already on his mind, he smiled and waved his hand at the two.
"Have a good trip," looking at the departing military vehicles and pickup trucks, the smile on Chen Bo's face gradually faded, he raised the pistol in his hand to his head, and muttered in his mouth, "Xizi, Dayong, Brother Ding......, I came down to accompany you." ”
When the gunshots rang out, Meng Jie and Wu Zhe's car was already speeding back to the sports hall.
"It's back," Dong Yan saw military vehicles and pickup trucks coming in the distance on the second floor, and the girl quickly ran to inform Ye Qiangke of them.
"Two cars back?" Ye Qiangke was slightly stunned when he heard the news brought by Dong Yan, and he hurriedly went downstairs towards the door of the hall, ready to greet the returnees.
"Uncle Ye", Meng Jie and Wu Zhe parked the car and returned to the sports hall. When they saw Ye Qiangke coming over, they hurriedly told him about today's events, "We met the troops outside. ”
"Really," Ye Qiangke said with a happy face, "So everyone is finally saved." ”
"They have a shelter in Jilong Mountain, Bianzhou City, and the number of people is about 2,000," Wu Zhe said, "The soldiers we met when we went out today were soldiers who came from there to carry out their mission, but they were all killed. ”
"Ahh Wu Zhe's words made Ye Qiangke stunned, and when the old man heard the news of the soldier's sacrifice, his heart suddenly felt a pang.
"We need to help them send an important thing to the evacuation center first," Meng Jie said, "I originally planned to take everyone with me, but time is very short, Wu Zhe and I will send something over first, and then come back to pick you up." ”
"Okay," Ye Qiangke agreed in his heart when he heard that they were going to help the sacrificed soldiers complete the task, "Do you know the way to Jilong Mountain in Bianzhou City?" ”
"I haven't been there, but the soldier who handed us something said he was going to the northwest," Meng Jie and Wu Zhe both shook their heads.
Ye Qiangke thought for a while and said, "I'll go with you, I run a lot in Bianzhou City, and I've been there several times before." ”
"That's great," Meng Jie and Wu Zhe both looked happy, and with this veteran by their side, their confidence in completing the task suddenly increased a lot.
Ye Qiangke gathered all the people in the sports hall, told them about the situation, and instructed Shu Qinghe to take care of everyone.
After learning the news that he was about to go to the shelter next, the entire cultural and sports hall began to be filled with a festive atmosphere, and there were more than 200 soldiers and more than 2,000 survivors in the Jilong Mountain Vault, and the living environment there was undoubtedly much better than here.
Only Ye Qiangke, Meng Jie and Wu Zhe knew that although the next situation began to be clear, the road ahead was still difficult.
After a little preparation, the three of them took some dry food to eat on the road, and then got into a military vehicle together and headed in the direction of Bianzhou City.
Everyone in the cultural and sports hall behind him pinned their hopes on the three of them, and when the figure of the military vehicle disappeared into the street, everyone began to talk about it.
"It turns out that there is a shelter in Bianzhou City, why don't we have one in Ningbo?" Deng Xin said that the short middle-aged man was the owner of a small supermarket, and Meng Jie and Wu Zhe found him in his supermarket when they were searching for food.
"The establishment of the shelter requires conditions, take our cultural and sports hall as an example, if there are no two young men, Uncle Ye and Meng Jie Wu Zhe, it will be difficult for us to survive here," Ju Yan, who was a leader in the Municipal Department of Education, said, he has been in the cultural and sports hall for a longer time than Deng Xin, but this person has a high emotional intelligence, and he has never put on a shelf in front of others since he came here, especially in front of Shu Qinghe, who is also from the education system, he has a willing attitude. "The cultural and sports hall is like a small shelter, let's talk about the big one, the conditions for the formation of a large shelter are also similar, and the premise of its existence is that there is a force that can ensure its safety, so that more and more people will gather there."
"Ju Hall makes sense," Shu Qinghe nodded.
"Alas, Mr. Shu, you call me Ju Hall and I will see the outside," Ju Yan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I love to listen to Brother Yan when you call me, now we have no leaders, there is only one leader in the Cultural and Sports Museum, and that is Uncle Ye." ”
"Our lives were saved by Uncle Ye," Liu Juan slowly shook the child in her arms, remembering that in the almost three months since she came here, although her home was in the opposite community, she couldn't go back to her home.
Liu Juan didn't want to go back to that home, because there was a painful memory there, her mind was now on the baby in her arms, and the crystallization of love between her and her husband was the driving force for her to try to survive.
"Yes, Uncle Ye can always lead everyone out of the predicament," Shu Qinghe nodded, "In this society, there are too few people like Uncle Ye. ”