"What, the person from Ningbo said he wanted to see me?" When Huang Xiongjun heard the news, his heart sank suddenly, yesterday was also about this time, he sent a team to Ningbo to carry out a mission, but before they could come back, he heard the news that another group of people came to the door.

Huang Xiongjun is the head of the Jilongshan Shelter, he was the head of the Bianzhou City Garrison Regiment, and when the disaster occurred, he organized the remaining forces of the provincial garrison troops deployed in Bianzhou City to escort the surviving people to settle here.

"Yes, several of these people have wounds. They were led by an old man who refused to say anything but that he had something important to see you. ”

"Where are they now? Bring them to me. Huang Xiongjun frowned, and suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart, the people sent to Ningbo did not come back, but another group of people came from there.

"It's all in the infirmary, and the nurses are treating their wounds."

"The infirmary? I'll go see them," Huang Xiongjun said, pulling his legs and walking out the door.

The signal corps led the way in front, and after a while, they led Huang Xiongjun to the temporary hospital at the foot of Lijilong Mountain.

Jilong Mountain is just a general name for this area, and if you want to subdivide it, it should be divided into three areas, namely Inner Jilong Mountain, Jilong Mountain and Outer Jilong Mountain. In the aftermath of the disaster, most of the survivors who were protected and rescued by Huang Xiongjun's troops were concentrated in the area between Lijilong Mountain and Jilong Mountain, which was formerly a homestay and tea house, which could be used to house these survivors. At the foot of the mountain on the northeast side of Lijilong Mountain, there is also an area, where there are not as many people as B&Bs and tea houses, but it is relatively more prosperous, and there are some civil facilities distributed in a small area. A road divides the entire area in two, and on either side of the road is a free-form bazaar formed by the survivors.

On the outskirts of the settlement are large fields that were once tea plantations, and after the arrival of Huang Xiongjun and his family, the tea trees in them were converted into grain and vegetables, mostly potatoes and sweet potatoes.

More than 2,000 people settled here, and the daily food and clothing is not small, Huang Xiongjun quickly realized this problem after the disaster, in addition to often sending troops to the nearby food hoarding points to find supplies, he also began to mobilize survivors here to produce to save themselves.

The opening on Wu Zhe's chest that allowed the dagger to cut has been stitched up by the nurse, and the swollen area of his face has also been smeared with medicine. A cool sensation covered the wound, making him feel much better physically.

Meng Jie's jaw was kicked by Liu Jiajun, and the skin was broken in several places in his mouth, and the large bruises on his chest and back looked a little scary. However, the nurse who was giving him the medicine was not very old, and she looked very delicate, and when Wu Zhe was stitching just now, he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, which would make Meng Jie unwilling to fall behind, so that the nurse looked down on him, so he also pretended to be relaxed.

The door of the infirmary was suddenly pushed open, and the little nurse looked up and found that the person who led the way in was Huang Xiongjun, the No. 1 leader of the shelter, and she hurriedly prepared to retreat to the side first.

Huang Xiongjun shook his hand at her and said, "You continue to be busy with yours, don't get in the way." Then his eyes fell on the men in the infirmary.

"I heard that you asked to see me, is there anything wrong?" Huang Xiongjun is also a soldier, he speaks and does things resolutely, and he doesn't like to procrastinate.

"Are you the leader of Huang Xiongjun?" Ye Qiangke stood up and asked him.

"Master, just call me Huang Xiongjun," Huang Xiongjun looked at him, his gaze stayed on Ye Qiangke's face for a second, and then looked at Meng Jie and Wu Zhe next to him.

"Okay, good," Ye Qiangke said hello twice, and his voice was slightly excited, "We came here from Ningbo, and there is something that needs to be handed over to you by hand." ”

Saying that, Ye Qiangke took out the black USB flash drive that Meng Jie had placed on him before, "We are survivors, and when we went out to look for supplies, we met a soldier, and he entrusted us to bring you things." ”

"What's the name of the soldier you're buzzing into?" Huang Xiongjun took the USB flash drive in his hand, and he already had a vague answer in his heart.

"His name is Chen Bo," Meng Jie said, "When Brother Chen met us, he had already been bitten by zombies, so we had to let us hand over the things to you on his behalf." ”

"I see, thank you." Huang Xiongjun nodded, his expression a little gloomy, "If you can bring things back, they didn't sacrifice in vain." ”

Out of the infirmary, the communications soldier led Huang Xiongjun to another house, where there were still a few people who needed Huang Xiongjun to meet in person.

When he came to the door of the house, the guard Xiao Cao was already waiting there, he was an old man who had been with Huang Xiongjun for several years, and he was also deeply respected by this leader.

"You pass the information in this USB flash drive to Section Chief Han of the Intelligence Section of the National Security Bureau, and don't let the things go through the hands of others. In addition, he went to inform the Ethnic Affairs Committee and asked Jiang Zhihua to prepare for the aftermath of the families of the sacrificed soldiers. Huang Xiongjun commanded, then handed him the black USB flash drive, and walked in the door.

Wu Wu and Ai Guoliang separated from Meng Jie and the others after they came to Jilong Mountain, and the two groups of people were taken to different rooms to settle down.

At this time, the medical staff was treating the wound on the shoulder of Wu Wu, who was lying down, and the knife wound was very deep, but Liu Jiajun's knife was deliberately let in by Wu Wu, and the position where the tip of the knife pierced was also in Wu Wu's planning and guidance, so it did not hurt the bone.

"Professor Ai, are you alright?" Huang Xiongjun already knew Ai Guoliang's identity, he had contact with Shi Yi before, and knew that there was a state secret department in the Liuyin Hotel by the West Lake, and the person in charge of this department was the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Thanks to Master Wu for escorting us all the way, we were able to reach you safely." Ai Guoliang and Huang Xiongjun shook hands.

"Fortunately, Master Wu," Huang Xiongjun turned his head and thanked Wu Wu, who was lying down undergoing surgery.

Because of the relationship of lying down, Wu Wu could only nod in response.

"What's going on in the hotel, I haven't heard from Shi Yi here?" Huang Xiongjun asked.

"Captain Shi, he ......, alas, it's a long story." Ai Guoliang pulled Huang Xiongjun and sat down on the chair, he had only learned from Shi Yi that the person in charge of the Jilong Mountain Shelter was called Huang Xiongjun, but he had never seen it himself. Now that they have settled on other people's territory, they still have to get closer to each other first.

Of course, the topic has to start with Shi Yi, who is familiar with both of them.

"We were plotted by someone, and the other party was a killer sent by the Mi people." Ai Guoliang said, "Captain Shi and his people died in the hotel. ”

"What!" Huang Xiongjun stood up suddenly, his movements startling the two medical staff who were operating on Wu Wu, and the needles that were used to suture the wounds were almost crooked.

Huang Xiongjun realized that he had a little gaffe just now, but as a leader of the party who had lived in the people for a long time, his cultivation of qi was still relatively good, and he saw that he did not change his face and ordered the communication soldiers to pour tea for everyone, and he naturally sat down again.

"We were carrying out a secret mission issued by the central government before, and it was related to the United States, and after they found out, we also stopped ourselves, but we didn't expect them to send someone to assassinate us." Ai Guoliang sighed and said, "Captain Shi, they are all plotted. ”

Huang Xiongjun nodded, Ai Guoliang explained the reason in a few simple words just now, but Huang Xiongjun knew that the situation inside would definitely not be as simple as he said. Huang Xiongjun will not inquire about the secret mission they carried out, this is a matter of principle, but it can only be Ai Guoliang whose actions have shaken the interests of the foundation of the United States after the disaster.

"How many killers are there?" Huang Xiongjun asked.

"We only saw one," Ai Guoliang said, "probably one of the agents who lurked in Bianzhou City before the disaster, and this guy also survived the disaster." ”

"I see," Ai Guoliang said, and Huang Xiongjun also felt that it made sense. "..... people?"

"He ran away," Ai Guoliang said, "and we still have to keep some snacks later." ”

"I'll arrange for someone to strengthen the vigilance when I go back, you guys have a good rest after you get here, if you need my support here, just ask," Huang Xiongjun patted his chest and said, "Not to mention that Shi Yi and I are old acquaintances, even if I target you like this, I will also protect you." ”

"Then we have to thank you," Ai Guoliang gave Zhao Kang and Yuan Fang a look, and they quickly followed with a few polite words.

"Okay, then I won't disturb your rest, you can look for me at any time if you have something, if you don't find me, just say hello to Xiao Cao, it's the young man who brought you here before." Huang Xiongjun said and stood up, ready to leave. As the supreme leader of this shelter, he has to manage both the army and the people, and there are many affairs every day, and the shelter is also in the new era, everything needs to start again, Huang Xiongjun has not many people in his hands, so he has to continue to accept the assistance of some survivors within the system.

"Okay," Ai Guoliang sent Huang Xiongjun to the door and watched him leave in the night.

The two medical personnel had just finished treating the wound on Wu Wu's shoulder, and the two retreated outside the house, and suddenly only the four of them were left in the room.

"Master Wu, the injury is okay, right?" After Ai Guoliang sent Huang Xiongjun away, he surrounded him with Zhao Kang and Yuan Fang.

"There shouldn't be any problem," Wu Wu gently touched his shoulder wrapped in white gauze, smiled and said, "It seems that Huang Xiongjun is still very attentive, and the medical personnel sent over are very experienced." ”

"On the one hand, people are kind, and on the other hand, they are also aiming at our special identity," Ai Guoliang's expression also eased after hearing Wu Wu say that the wound was fine, "Lao Huang is a smart person, don't look at the small scale of Jilong Mountain, but it is also a mountain in this apocalyptic disaster, and when the country eases up and begins to rebuild civilization in the future, what he does for us today is his achievements for the government." ”

"Maybe it will go down in history," Zhao Kang followed.

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