"Let me tell you, we're going to leave this place at noon today and head northwest." As soon as Zhao Cheng finished speaking, the people around him immediately muttered.

"Isn't it safe that we've been here for so long, how can we leave?"

"What to do with food, what to drink......"

"Captain Zhao said where to go, I'll follow anyway."

"Isn't that northwest the country's last battlefield? We're going to the front? ”

"What's wrong with the front line, it's better to live than to die." Yang Tianwei said that he was in his 20s, and he still had a momentum and was a little green.

The people who were muttering around quieted down, looking at Yang Wei, for a long time, a man in his forties and fifties stood up, although he had lost some weight, but there was still some fat on his face, and his eyes also revealed a kind of cunning, he cleared his throat and said, "If you want me to say, everyone should stay for a while, this time is still long, our current situation is not optimistic, we don't have enough food and drink, and it is easy to have accidents when we walk around, so ......"

Zhao Cheng's face became more and more heavy, and even dripped water, he glanced at the middle-aged man, and forcibly suppressed his next words.

"Anyone else has an opinion?"

Zhao Cheng asked, looking at everyone around him,

"I, I have!" The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva, but still raised his hand and moistened his throat, and the person next to him seemed to give him courage, so he said leisurely, "Captain Zhao, if you want to leave, there must be a reason, right?" ”

"Yes! There has to be a reason! ”

"I don't want to go anyway, the hell knows what mechanical reptiles will be in front of me......"

"Huh!" Guo Zhu next to him chuckled, raised his left hand, which was not injured, and pointed at the middle-aged man, "You, it was Team Zhao who rescued ...... in the first place."

"Pillars!" Zhao Cheng snorted, he knew Guo Zhu's character, but he still didn't want to embarrass everyone, or rather, people's hearts were scattered.

"Enough food for us to go to the next city, it's not safe here." Zhao Cheng said.

"How can it be unsafe, nothing has happened for so long, and the city next to it can still ......"

"Poof!"

The middle-aged man looked down at his feet, and a knife was stuck in the ground in front of him, leaving only a hilt.

"Gollum!"

His Adam's apple rolled for a moment before he looked in the direction where the cold light had just flew.

"Originally, I didn't care." Fang Yan walked up to him, "Say something, help me pick up the knife!" ”

Fang Yan said with a smile, patting him on the shoulder and looking him directly into the eyes.

"Okay, okay!"

The middle-aged man shuddered, crouched down, pulled out the knife, held it in both hands and handed it to Fang Yan, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Brother, this is very scary, next time ......"

"It's okay, aren't people scared to grow up?" Fang Yan patted the middle-aged man's shoulder again, interrupted his words, watched him keep dodging his eyes, and said with a smile, "Really, I just accidentally flew out when I was practicing the knife just now, don't be nervous." ”

Fang Yan said, looked around, and smiled, "Don't be nervous, everyone, really, it's just an accident." ”

"Yes, it was just an accident!"

"Big brother, just pay attention next time!"

There was a sound of echo around him, and the people who were originally dead and silent shouted again, and seeing Fang Yan looking at him, Guo Zhu nodded with a smile and quietly gave a thumbs up.

"But what,"

The dialect lengthened his voice until the people around him looked at him again and quieted down, and then continued, "I'm leaving, I don't know what you guys think." ”

After speaking, he looked at the knife in his hand, wiped it with a rag, and waited for the answer of the people around him.

"But......" The middle-aged man stopped talking.

"Forgive me for reading too little, and I don't know what a 'but' is," the dialect replied, biting heavily on the word "but".

The dirt on the blade has been completely wiped off, and the silver blade surface reveals a unique chill in the reflection of the sun.

"Say more," Fang Yan raised his head, looked at the man in front of him, and stepped forward to pat the broken leaves on his head, "Your head is dirty, I'll help you get it, don't move." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned, looking at the hand stretched out towards his head, but he didn't dare to make any movements, and his body began to swing non-stop.

"That's it!" Fang Yan clapped his hands, and then said slowly, "This is what it looks like." ”

"Brother, do you have anything else, if you don't, I'll just," the middle-aged man said tremblingly, but he didn't want to be interrupted by the dialect again.

"You talk about things, I really have a little bit, thank you for reminding me!" Fang Yan seemed to suddenly realize, and smiled at the middle-aged man, "Seeing that everyone is chatting so happily, I will also say two sentences, no, three sentences." ”

Fang Yan wrenched his face and raised his index finger,

"First sentence, I don't care if you want to go or not!"

"The second sentence, stand behind Zhao Cheng if you want to go!"

"The third sentence, if you don't want to leave, stay in front of me!"

After speaking, Fang Yan put down his erected fingers, except for Yang Tianwei, Wang Bai's father and daughter, and a young man, the others seemed very hesitant and basically did not move.

"One more word, oh my God, it's going to be light up soon, and it's just right to make a decision now." , He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a smile, staring at him uncomfortably.

"Brother, can you let me?" The middle-aged man looked at the people who walked over one after another, smiled at Fang Yan, and said flatteringly.

"Let's go!" Fang Yan turned sideways and made a way, and at the same time turned his head to look at Zhao Cheng, who nodded at Fang Yan.

Fang Yan smiled, looked at the crowd standing behind Zhao Cheng, and said, "Captain Zhao, you can arrange it, I'll go over first." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Cheng to respond, Fang Yan stepped aside, sat on a stone, and carefully wiped his saber.

Guo Zhu watched, thought about it, walked into his tent, and took out the anti-materiel sniper rifle.

"Use this gun!" There was a kind of reluctance in his eyes, but he still handed the gun over, "A batch of anti-materiel sniper rifles urgently produced by the state in 51, one per platoon, equipped with 14.5 mm special armor-piercing bullets, but I can't use them now, it's good for you." ”

Fang Yan was stunned, looked at the sniper rifle in front of him, then looked up at Guo Zhu, and still took it.

"What you said just now made me feel comfortable, I always wanted to say it, but Team Zhao didn't let me say it, he was too soft-hearted." Guo Zhu also sat down next to him, looked at Zhao Cheng who was dealing with things not far away, and said.

Fang Yan was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke, "It's not that he is soft-hearted, but because he is a real soldier." ”