"Jiang Xiaoyu, are you okay?"

Leng Hao turned his head to look at the girl whose whole face was swollen and red, panting, and asked a little unbearably.

"I can."

Jiang Xiaoyu grabbed the backpack strap on her body and said very hard, but her calves were trembling slightly, and the girl was not as tough as in her tone.

"Hold on, everybody, and we'll be there soon."

After Leng Hao said a word, he clenched the war knife in his hand and walked towards the grass in front of him.

Behind him, Song Xiaya, who was carrying a huge backpack, and Zhang Ye and they all walked forward silently.

It was their third day out of the dugout.

A few days after Jiang Xiaoyu's birthday ended, Leng Hao and the others finally set foot on the road to go out.

There's no way around it.

If it weren't for the large amount of meat provided by that snake cave, Leng Hao would have been unable to stay in the jungle a long time ago.

Although an agreement was reached on going out, when it was time to set off, Leng Hao found that there were many problems.

The first is Song Xiaya, a woman who used to wander around alone, but now she seems to have become a super stingy ghost.

This can't be lost, and that can't be thrown either.

Anyway, in Song Xiaya's eyes, those trophies of their war are all treasures.

Of course, this kind of emotion is not only Song Xiaya alone, in fact, including Leng Hao himself, he silently increased the weight of the backpack.

After all, they were all scared.

So the current situation has been created, and the "rat mercenary group" that set off in a majestic manner has become a pure coolie handling team.

What outposts, what is the back, what is the rear of the break, the middle of the command, these ideas have all become a dead letter.

"It's here. It's here. ”

When he came to the rest point that Jiang Mingrui, who was exploring the road in front, he was looking for, Leng Hao threw his backpack to the ground and sat on the ground.

Zhang Ye's backpack on the side was placed on the grass, and there was a dull sound.

The men in the team secretly increased the amount, this backpack is not light.

"How far is it?"

Song Xiaya wiped the tips of her sweat-soaked hair on her forehead and asked a little weakly.

"There's still three kilometres to go beyond the road."

Jiang Mingrui cautiously took the folding mountain bike in Zhang Ye's hand, this is the treasure of the whole team, and replied casually.

"I'm exhausted. It's also too far. ”

Jiang Xiaoyu opened a mineral water bottle, carefully took a sip of water, and panted heavily.

"Hold on, everybody, it's much better when you get to the other side of the road."

Life in the jungle is not as easy as it seems.

These days, Leng Hao has suffered a lot. He still wanted to return to civilization.

"Are we really going to Lantian County?"

Zhang Ye said with some hesitation.

Although no one should recognize him after shaving his beard, Zhang Ye was still a little worried.

"It's not that we have to go, we're just going over there to resupply supplies, and by the way, find out what's going on at the gathering point?"

Leng Hao wiped his face: "Just relying on nature's wild fruits and weeds, we can't go on like this." ”

Leng Hao's statement is right, Jiang Mingrui and they understand best.

As rats in the jungle, they can only keep looking for less and less food every day, and that kind of future outcome is definitely not much better.

"Don't think about the past, we have guns now, but it's a well-known rat mercenary group!"

"We've killed all those slave catchers, we're very strong."

As Leng Hao cheered up, people couldn't help but clench the weapons around them.

That's right, now they are no longer the rats and miscellaneous soldiers they used to be, they are members of the mercenary group!

Leng Hao suddenly stopped the sound of puffing and pricked up his ears.

"Brother Hao, there seems to be a voice over there?"

Zhang Ye pointed to the left front, and said with some uncertainty.

"Put down the backpack, everyone form a small team, go over and have a look."

Not a single noise in the jungle can be taken lightly.

Leng Hao picked up the mountain knife in his hand, bent down and carefully touched it.

The team of five walked a distance, and the noise in the distance grew louder and louder.

"The woman stays where she is, Zhang Ye, you go with me to have a look."

There was obviously something wrong with this voice, and Leng Hao immediately issued an order.

Through the gaps in the leaves, Leng Hao saw the scene outside clearly.

Three big men in electrician costumes are beating a teenager in rags.

And beside them, two corpses lay down.

It was clear that one corpse belonged to the rats of the jungle, while the other was one of the slave catchers.

What surprised Leng Hao even more was that not far away, a bald man was pressing on a woman with a cloak and constantly stirring, obviously doing something that everyone knew.

The woman lying on the ground was obviously powerless to struggle, and could only endure the ravages of the bald man on her body.

"Brother Hao, this should be the slave catcher team who caught the rat."

Looking at the bald man in the distance, a trace of envy flashed in Zhang Ye's eyes.

"Immortal Banban, these women who don't wash their faces and don't repair their eyebrows, are there also people who are interested?"

Leng Hao has seen a lot of beauties.

In fact, he can be sure that Song Xiaya's foundation is definitely not bad, but he has seen powerful makeup techniques, and he can't have much interest in women who don't apply powder.

Therefore, for the scene in front of him, Leng Hao is not as good as Zhang Ye, but he feels incredible.

"After three years as a soldier, the sow is also a sable cicada."

Zhang Ye said faintly.

"What do we do now?"

Jiang Mingrui on the side obviously had a trace of passionate impulse in his eyes, and he asked Leng Hao in a low voice.

"I don't want to do any justice, but I feel like at least those who are being bullied might be better talkative."

Leng Hao's words made Zhang Ye nod.

Their rat mercenary group doesn't seem strong at first glance.

In this case, it's better not to get too close to those slave catchers.

"Humph!"

"Substitution, Lao Wang, you also come over to be cool, there are not many such free goods in the city."

At this time, the bald man got up from the woman's body and slowly began to put on his pants.

"Mommy, Mommy!"

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who was beaten to the ground and kept rolling on the ground let out a scream like a wounded wolf.

There was incomparably bitterness in this voice, incomparably tragic!

"It's coming, thank you, Boss. This girl looks fine-skinned and tender, and she must be very cool. ”

A big man who was beating a young man ran over happily.

"You all have a share, don't rush, come one by one."

The bald man put on his pants, picked up the long knife in his hand, and smiled evilly.

"This little cub doesn't dare to die, we're all his father!"

"Hahaha, hahaha."

Several big men suddenly let out a rampant laugh.

"Please, spare my son, whatever you want, I promise you!"

The woman lying on the ground had a resigned cry in her voice.

This is her fate, a sad fate that women cannot escape in the last days.