"Well, it's really not easy to walk...... Hong Tao looked at the white color on the map, as well as the name of this glacier in Daban, and partially agreed with Fang Wenlin and Kerim's words, it was indeed not easy to walk.

"By the way, don't the bad guys at these two checkpoints rob your sheep and horses when you go to the winter pastures?" But identity is identity, and he still agreed that the Drake Passage was very sad, not just crossed it in winter.

Therefore, I thought in my heart that I should go and go, but I had to inquire about all the details before the official operation, to see if there was anything that could not be overcome by manpower, what equipment needed to be used, and not to fight an unprepared battle.

"Don't go here, there is a road near the border, and there are no checkpoints from there."

Kerim still didn't quite understand what kind of temper this neighbor was, thinking that it was enough to say that the ancient road of Xiat in winter was a sea of swords and fires, so he didn't mention that he was very vigilant, and drew two lines on the edge of the Sino-Kazakh border, and completely avoided all the checkpoints set up by the redeemer on the two mountain roads leading to Zhaosu and Bagua City.

"Yo Xi, we'll start building a house tomorrow!" Qi is right, what Hong Tao wants is this road, and he won't ask more at the moment, so as not to arouse the suspicion of Kerim.

Half a month later, Hong Tao appeared outside the settlement with two pack horses, and there were four cloth rolls hanging on both sides of the horse's belly, and the shape of the long strip more than half a meter long immediately attracted the attention of the soldiers at the checkpoint, and even if there was a special pass, they were required to open it for inspection.

"Take one...... I don't say...... Not what the nuns wanted...... It's mine...... Take it! This one is left to the nun, and this little one you hold, friend of Biges! ”

The cloth scroll was opened, and it was definitely not a firearm, but layers of needles, wrapped around two large silver-white fish that were half a meter long. Hong Tao also spoke much more neatly than when he first came here, although he still jumped out one word at a time, he could indeed see obvious progress.

This is called seriously shaping the character, not only to pretend to be like, but also to let the character grow naturally over time. So the soldiers at the checkpoint had no doubts, and the leader took away a fish, and helped Hong Tao wrap the cloth roll and send him off.

"Bijes, didn't you say you'd be back soon, why did it take so many days!" When I came to the door of the Iszawe store, I found that Zhang Pinggui was not in the tea stall, only a boy in his teens was boiling water. Before he could sit down, Iszawi rushed out of the store, his face full of anxiety and complaints.

"Help my brother build a house, don't go to the ranch in winter, and you can still deliver meat!" Looking at this funny face, Hong Tao was also puzzled. It is still unclear whether this profiteer is an undercover agent of the rebels or the eyeliner of a redeemer, or a pure wallhead who only recognizes money and not people.

"Hey, who asked you if you sent meat or not, something big happened! Come on, come on, come in and say! Iszawi looked left and right, and then stopped, pulling Hong Tao's sleeve into the store.

“…… Good people don't have good rewards...... I'm going to deliver meat! After a while, Hong Tao muttered out of the store, leading two horses to the bridge.

Just now Iszawi said something very infuriating and helpless, two days ago, the Juma Bayi nun who came to Qiaotou every time to receive the mutton in person defected, and also took Fang Wenlin's family with her.

Iszawi didn't know the exact situation, he only said that the ascetic society didn't know why it suddenly lowered the age threshold for the selection of homeless children, and when they were 6 years old, they would be brought into the base to be raised by nuns. The news didn't come out at the time, only the Redeemer's higher-ups knew about it, and even Iszawi didn't hear anything about it.

But at noon the day before yesterday, the red-robed nun Juma Bayi used the pretext that she needed someone to help her go to the mountains and forests to the south to find mushrooms, so she specially requisitioned Fang Wenlin from the coal mine, and took Camilla and Yu Jia out of the settlement, and never returned.

It wasn't until the ascetic society and the military sent people to look around that Iszawi learned the general story of the incident from the mouths of acquaintances at the base, and then went to Fang Wenlin's house to take a look. As a result, the house had almost been demolished, and it was clear that the ascetics had come to search it carefully.

But so far, the ascetic society and the military soldiers have not found any trace of these people at the traffic checkpoints leading to various places, and the two large and two small ones have disappeared without a trace as if they had evaporated from the world.

The reason why Iszawi hurriedly told Hong Tao the news was that he was afraid that he would reveal the fact that he had dealings with Fang Wenlin's family. Now anyone who has a close relationship with Fang Wenlin's family will be taken away for interrogation by the ascetic society, and Hong Tao obviously meets this condition, he has lived in Fang Wenlin's house several times.

Hong Tao was very angry when he first heard the news, Fang Wenlin is not at a loss, the political struggle is so cruel, if you participate, you must have the consciousness of suffering after failure, and it is fortunate that you can survive.

But the two children are really innocent, and the choice of the parents has nothing to do with them, they were still babies at the time and didn't understand anything. If this also needs to be cut and eradicated, then there are not many people in the entire base who can survive.

The most important thing is that the rules of the redeemer's nuns are too boring, and it doesn't matter if Yu Jia is caught, at most she has become a victim of some kind of brainwashing tool, which does not prevent her from living, and she can live more comfortably than when she was an outcast.

After Camilla went in, it was a problem, it was no secret what the nun did, the little girl would be trained to be a man's plaything and a fertility machine, and her life would be completely ruined.

But what can you do yourself, single-handedly declaring war on the ascetics? Or go to great lengths to call on the exiles to unite and overthrow the rule of the redeemer? Let's not talk about whether it can succeed or not, even if it is a fluke, what about after that?

After 8 years, establish a rescue team or a revival alliance on this land? When the people here hear that their blood can cure zombie diseases, will they remember who led them to turn into serfs and sing?

I can't say that there isn't, but most people don't. They will only think that since you saved us once, why don't you give your flesh and life again, so that everyone can be completely saved. We will give you a monument in the future, and thank you for your eight generations of ancestors, so that you are more beautiful than alive when you die!

If you were so sacred, you shouldn't have faked your death and run away in the first place, and in any way it is better to let the people in the Revival Alliance study you as guinea pigs than to let outsiders do it.

So, I really can't take care of this matter myself, so let's do what I should do. Negative emotions will naturally have time to calm down, and any misery and injustice will be forgotten in a few days. It was like this before, and it will continue to be like this, as long as human beings exist, this kind of thing will happen anytime and anywhere, and it will never go away.

"What is this?!" After receiving the soldier's notice, it was not the tall Sister Jumabayi who came out to receive the mutton, but the shorter black-robed nun. After seeing the fish in the cloth roll, the nun asked coldly, unmoved.

"Fish, delicious, with lamb, Sister Juma!" Hong Tao tried to pretend to be flattering, and opened the other three cloth rolls.

"Well, she'll never come...... Fish stay, don't be smart in the future, I'll tell you what the great nun needs! The red-robed nun snorted coldly, beckoned to the soldier next to her, and threw a few folded shopping vouchers on the ground.

“…… Money, less money! Hong Tao picked it up and counted it, not only did he not have the money for fish, but even the money for mutton was less than 20%.

"Hear clearly, Jumabayi is a rebel, and if he is captured, he will be tied up here and burned to death! Whether you have anything to do with her or not is a matter of my word...... If you don't want to be burned to death, get out! ”

Hearing Hong Tao's shout, the black-robed nun turned around and walked back, tearing off her scarf to reveal a delicate face with eyebrows and eyes. But that expression is really too cheap, like a technical worker scolding a beggar at the door of a nightclub.

“…… Winter, transition, no sheep! Hong Tao didn't care much about her attitude, since he pretended to be a homeless person, he was mentally prepared to be treated as a bereavement dog, but he felt sorry for this woman from the bottom of his heart.

You said that you are all mixed up in the bus, why are you still in the mood to step on someone who is more unlucky than you. As the saying goes, the human heart is flesh and blood, and it seems that the accuracy of this sentence needs to be considered.