Volume 1: Survival in the Sea of Corpses Chapter 279: Coolies

"My name is Hu Lie, Major of the Huya Legion, no matter which legion you decide to join, we can also make friends privately, and have a meal together when we have time, the meat I made is a must, I have a chance to taste it."

The major's speech was very kind, and he didn't talk about too many topics throughout the whole process, but he was more homely, but this chat between ordinary people made Wang He break out in a cold sweat.

Inadvertently, the dialect of Tianyuan City, and some words only in his hometown, made Wang He answer before he had time to react, for example, Hu Lie complained about his leader's eating habits, Wang He opened his mouth and replied: "The older generation is like this, and so is my father."

As soon as the words fell, Wang He realized that he was talking about his mouth, which is obviously a dialect in the central and western regions, but Hu Jie's ancestral home on the record is from Qinghui Province, so how can he understand it?

Later, Hu Lie casually said that these soldiers on duty were too lazy, and the "Guys" didn't clean the room, Wang He couldn't help but look at the corner of the room, pretending to be puzzled, and later regretted it, feeling that his performance was a bit too much.

In this way, in this seemingly family-friendly conversation, but in fact it was like an interrogation, Hu Lie stood up and said that he was leaving.

"That's it, let's go first, we are all surnamed Hu, we can't be prepared to be a family five hundred years ago, we must go to the house for dinner when we have time, listen to your accent, we should be fellow villagers? We Hexi people are so delicious, how much do you like to eat and blend?"

This local accent is really so sad, Wang He almost blurted out "little fried pork", he understood that he must have inadvertently revealed the accent of Hexi, so he had to reply stubbornly: "Major Hu's ears are really smart, my ancestors are from Hexi, although I was born in Qinghui, but since I was a child, my family has been according to the eating habits of my hometown, speaking of which, I am really a bit hungry for noodles."

Hu Lie glanced at Wang He meaningfully, laughed, said some kind words and left, Wang He's back was wet, fortunately, the weather was hot, and he could barely prevaricate.

It took two hours before and after, and even if a re-election was over, Wang He did not explicitly agree to any of them, nor did he explicitly refuse, but this did not affect him to become a member of the official guard first.

It's just a passing scene, and it's not too late to decide when the training is over, but the soldiers outside the door look at him differently.

I have never seen a candidate for the second election, who can make all the forces in the inner city extend an olive branch like Wang He, and in just two hours, some poor guys, no one came to take care of them for two days, and they all went to the door to recommend themselves.

Even so, there is no guarantee that they will be accepted, after all, the number of places in each family is limited, and the fixed places that are allocated to them are of course weighed to see if the strength of the candidates in the bag is qualified.

Wang He wants this effect, the strength is strong, naturally it is the object of competition, although the forces of all parties are quiet on the surface, but secretly they will never push a master like Wang He to the opponent's door because of some things.

On the contrary, in order to show his strength, he will secretly try to make it as convenient as possible, so that Wang He can appreciate it, so that it will be very convenient for him to do whatever he wants.

Swaggering and smoking, Wang He walked out of the military command post like a second-rate man, holding a stack of freshly issued military uniforms, and complained that he didn't even give a plastic bag, he casually picked up a broken rope and tied it up a few times, and walked towards the scientific research center of the Huya Legion with his clothes.

Wang He is not worried that some forces will misunderstand that he has thrown himself into the Huya Legion, and all the forces who know his background know that Hu Jie has a daughter who is now undergoing a prosthetic transplant in the Huya Legion, so he should be looking for his daughter, so he didn't think much about it.

Wang He also knew that there must be eyes watching behind him, but it shouldn't be much, and soon the military's attention will no longer be on himself.

The destination is not far away, but he is a little too lazy to walk, so he casually beckoned a "coolie" to sit on it, the coolie is a feature only in the inner city, most of them are honest and hard-working slaves, and they are sent into the inner city as a short-distance transportation for officials and masters.

The price of riding this kind of car is extremely low, you just need to give

Just stutter, yes, just one bite is enough, the mind of the person in the car is to give a peanut bean, but the premise is that there must be a certain identity.

Ordinary soldiers can't sit, and they have to be lieutenants at the very least, Wang He is precisely at the bottom of the qualifications to sit in the car, and ordinary soldiers in the guard also have the rank of second lieutenant.

Putting away the military ID card that had just arrived, Wang He sat in the car and closed his eyes to recuperate, the coachman was a middle-aged man in his forties, pedaling hard, and he didn't get a bite to eat all morning.

Those officers simply don't treat them coolies as human beings, they are tired and tired, and sometimes they will only ask them to eat a slap, which is still good, and even some perverts will prepare some disgusting things to force them to eat, and there are already many coolies who have been played to death like this.

Coolies can only work in the prescribed trades, and they must not refuse to pull people who are qualified to ride, otherwise they will be "disposed of", and they can only endure torture with hunger, but fortunately, on the surface, the military does not allow the abuse of coolies, otherwise more people will die.

Their lives are like lowly ants, working endlessly until they starve to death, or are trampled to death.

The destination was soon arrived, Wang He jumped out of the car, the coolie saw that he was empty-handed, except for a bundle of clothes, there was nothing, secretly thinking that this trip was probably in vain, but at least the second lieutenant looked very kind, opened his mouth to ask for something to eat, he should not be angry.

"Sir......" The coolie hesitated, his stomach was so empty and uncomfortable that he couldn't help but beg, "Yes...... Can you give a stutter? I've been hungry for two days."

Wang He turned his head to look at the middle-aged man who was groveling in front of him, he was sweating profusely, smiling flatteringly, and he couldn't stretch his brows from the dead knots twisted by sorrow, and there was still fear in his eyes that couldn't be hidden, I don't know how much courage he mustered to open his mouth to beg for this mouthful.

Wang He didn't think about it, he took out a small piece of gold and handed it to the coolie, but he didn't think that he shed tears, and knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, as if he was ready to be beaten.

"Sir...... I was wrong, I shouldn't have opened my mouth to make you angry, you have pity on me, lightly touch, I'm dying, I'm really dying!" The coolie burst into tears, he never imagined that the second lieutenant would do this.

The coolie begged, he didn't dare to hope to eat now, just to escape this catastrophe and live, but suddenly his arms tightened, and a pair of hands helped him up, and the second lieutenant in front of him not only did not beat him, but actually did not think he was dirty, and helped him up with his own hands.

"It's for you, nothing else." Wang He put the gold in the coolie's hand, but the latter did not dare to accept anything, and finally the coolie who could not resist asked suspiciously, "Sir...... Are you new to the inner city?"

Seeing Wang He nodding, the coolie suddenly said, "No wonder! Sir, you probably don't know that we coolies are not allowed to collect anything other than food, and if we are discovered, we will be punished by skinning, and even if we are not discovered, we will not be able to exchange it for food."

"Oh...... You're waiting for me here." Wang He looked around, saw a shop in the distance, and was about to go over, but saw the coolie suddenly kneeling on the ground, holding his head against the ground. c

"What are you doing here?" Wang He thought that he knelt down again and was about to beg himself, and asked unhappily.

"Huh? Oh! This means that someone uses the car, so that no one will ask me to pull people." The coolie realized that he had just entered the inner city and did not know the rules of the coolie, so he quickly explained.

Wang He didn't say anything anymore, turned around and walked towards the shop, but his heart was already extremely angry, this inner city was even more disgusting than the outer city, the abyss was clearly cannibalistic, and this city of hope was not, at this time in his heart, some people in the inner city had been sentenced to death.

After a while, Wang He came back, with a large bag and a small bag, and almost bought all the food and water in the shop, and after working for so long, it was the first time he saw such a good-eyed and generous officer, and he suddenly forgot to say words of thanks.

"Eat, eat slowly, don't eat too much, you'll die, if you can't eat, take it home, I'll take your car today."

"Thank you......" The coolie couldn't hold back any longer, he cried while eating, and he cried while eating, Wang He just watched him quietly crying for a while, eating for a while, and was silent

Silent.

"Coolies! South Gate!"

Suddenly, a captain in a black guard uniform, sitting on the car, regardless of the coolie eating, urged to leave, the coolie looked at Wang He in embarrassment, and whispered to the captain, "Sorry sir, this chief has been chartering a car for a day."

The captain glanced at Wang He, glanced at the clothes in his hand, and said with a smile, "Ah! Just came, right? Give back so much food, these coolies are very cheap, and they can't work hard when they're full, and I use the car, okay?"

In his opinion, he is a captain and a veteran, this new recruit egg, at most a second lieutenant, where he dares to offend himself, in fact, it doesn't matter if he takes the car or not, the key is to look at the food in the hands of the coolie, look at the amount, it is enough to catch up with his monthly salary.

There are a lot of people here, and it's a bit embarrassing to grab a coolie's food, and when it is pulled to a place where there is no one, it directly grabs the food, and takes it to exchange for bullets, and at night there is capital to go to the northeast to gamble a few handfuls, and the slave does not dare not give it.

Wang He was already angry, and the side effects of the pill also began to attack, you must know that in addition to strong impulses, making people angry is also one of the side effects, he smiled, as if he hadn't seen an old friend for a long time, stepped forward and put his arm around the captain's shoulder, and hugged him out of the car.

The coolie had vaguely guessed the reason why the captain had to take his car, and he was reluctant and had no choice, but he saw Wang He get the other party out of the car and walk towards the corner of the deserted alley.