Chapter Ninety-Eight: Aid

The tires ran over the bloody sand road, and the long ruts were printed with blood and stretched forward for thousands of kilometers, which was particularly eye-catching.

Sometimes the distance from hell is just a river about ten meters wide. This side can still live like half a person, but that side is not as good as a dog.

As the car drove over the bridge, it was almost impossible to find half a complete building as far as the eye could see. Among the ruins, shacks made of plastic sheeting or other miscellaneous materials stretch for several kilometers.

The women, with the babbling children, tirelessly rummaged through the rubble. It used to be a supermarket or a convenience store, but if you're lucky, you'll be able to find something useful underneath. In the murky riverbed, men stand in rows in chest-deep shallow water, catching small fish and shrimp that are about to become extinct. The air around them was filled with the stench of decay and excrement, as if it was shrouded in a layer of lifeless gloom, and there was no hope in sight.

The bus stopped directly in the open space in front of the shack, and the aid captain Stephen reluctantly smiled to cheer up the team members behind. He was ready to distribute the supplies as soon as possible and bring people back, and in such an emotional state, everyone was no longer suitable to provide medical assistance to others.

The car door opened, and Yang Buxing took the lead in leading the people of the mercenary group to guard around. Surprisingly, the situation here is very different from what it was just now.

In the distance, when the refugees saw the Red Cross symbol, they no longer swarmed around them, but more with frightened eyes and pulled their children to hide.

"Alas...... Put your guns away. It seems that these people already know what happened earlier. Among those killed may have been their husbands or brothers. ”

Yang Buyu sighed lightly, what to do next is something that the aid team should consider, and he beckoned his teammates around him to stand as far apart as possible and not to make themselves too conspicuous.

And they are all smart people, and it is not clear why this situation occurs. Stephen sighed helplessly, still encouraging the team and instructing them to unload all the supplies from the car.

The trucks were almost full of food and common antibiotics, and when the refugees saw the mountains of aid, a few people were bold enough to try to get in there.

This was a good sign, but as the sky grew darker, considering the safety of the personnel, at the suggestion of Yang Buxing, the distribution of supplies was postponed until the next morning.

At night, except for a few men from the mercenary group who are on guard all around, the rest of the people will rest on the bus. After a night without a word, the first night of Xlia passed quietly.

And when the sun first broke out of the horizon the next day, the people on the bus woke up to find themselves surrounded by an "army" of refugees. If it weren't for a few mercenary groups standing on a high place with guns and intimidating, maybe they would have repeated yesterday's bloody scene again.

Stephen quickly called everyone up, and he didn't know how long this situation had continued, and he didn't dare to drag it out any longer.

The 20 members of the aid team didn't have time to wash up or anything, and they didn't even drink saliva before running out of the car.

"Don't worry, everyone, we are an aid team sent by the International Red Cross, and we ask women and children to line up and come one by one. ”

Stephen shouted in Arabic and English to the refugees around him. The other team members quickly unsealed the supplies.

In fact, this truckload of stuff for this huge refugee base

That's not even a drop in the bucket. Although there will be a steady stream of materials coming in in the future, we can only try to take care of those elderly women and children.

Adult men are not allowed to come near aid teams, an unwritten practice within the Red Cross and a lesson in blood.

The crowd that had been cut off by the mercenary group a hundred meters away began to line up in an orderly manner. And the men who were turned away were a little dissatisfied at first and wanted to stir up trouble, but they were quickly suppressed after Yang Buxing fired two consecutive warnings.

It's also a last resort, knowing that hunger can make people forget everything, including fear. He didn't know how long the shots he fired would last.

As the first food was distributed to the refugees, a basic order began to take shape. Some of them got half a catty of cornmeal, some got half a catty of white rice, and what they got was only two days' rations at most.

Looking at the rare smiling faces of those refugees, the team members also began to come out of the psychological shadows of yesterday. Stephen then reconsidered staying one more day to provide medical assistance to the refugees as originally planned.

More than fifty tons of supplies had been distributed in just two hours, and Yang Buxing, who had always been on high alert, finally breathed a sigh of relief. With the departure of some of the refugees, several tents were also propped up in the open space.

And at this time, the newly departed refugees began to be chaotic and accompanied by bursts of howling.

It turned out that the men who had not been rescued just now began to attack some orphans and widows, widows, the elderly and the weak, snatching their food.

A woman with a child was beaten to the ground, her hands had been ground by the sand and stones on the ground, and the children around her were crying loudly. But despite this, the woman still refused to let go of the food bag in her hand, and allowed the man to keep kicking her in the back with her feet. Such a scene was really staged in front of Yang Buxing, how could he not be angry.

I saw him step forward quickly, pick up the butt of his gun and smash it at the head of the violent man. Although it was an angry hand, the strength was still ninety percent nine.

With the butt of the rifle just like that, the man stumbled two or three times and fell to the side. Originally, the other party wanted to get up and fight back, but when he saw that the beater was a soldier with a gun, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Yang didn't bother to take care of him when he wasn't hungry, but just turned around and helped the woman on the ground up. Looking at her broken hand, she was about to beckon Natasha from a distance to come and bandage it. But the woman in front of her came up and directly pulled her blouse open, revealing her snow-white chest inside. and grabbed Yang Bu's hungry hand and pressed it on his body.

"Please, give me two more bags of grain, I'm yours, I just gave birth to a child, please......"

At this time, Yang Buxing was stunned, he didn't expect that the first time he touched a woman's sensitive parts was in such a situation.

He pulled his hand back vigorously, there was not the slightest desire in his head, only deep anger at the fucking world.

He ignored the woman who was pleading with him, and squatted down to wipe the tears from the faces of the children beside him. Then he took out a pack of compressed military rations from his backpack and put it in his hand, and that's all he could do at the moment.

The woman behind her saw Yang Bu's behavior and thought that he had agreed, and immediately wanted to come up again to entangle. Fortunately, at this time, Natasha also heard that she came to stop her, so she was able to get out.

It's just a small snippet. Where can bullying the weak be stopped in this huge refugee camp. Out of sight and out of mind, Yang was not hungry and Xingshan explained a few words to Yao Bing and then hid in the car, presumably there would be no more dangerous things here.

Yang slept until dusk without being hungry, and the rest of the mercenary group didn't bother him when they knew he was in a bad mood. The team had been busy all day, and everyone was exhausted, and they planned to stay another night and return to Damascus by noon tomorrow. So at this time, only Yang Buxing, who had rested for a day, was on duty outside the camp.

Standing on the roof of the car, without far-infrared night vision binoculars, he can clearly see things within a range of 200 meters with his special eyesight.

It was so quiet that it was hard to imagine that there was not a single mouse in such a dirty and messy refugee camp at night. Maybe it's because it's so barren that no rats dare to come, but that's when the sound of a sigh in the distance sounds so obvious.

Yang Buyu squatted down and searched carefully in the direction of the sound, when a pair of reflective eyes suddenly emerged from behind the stone.

Usually only the eyes of cats and canines have such reflections in the dark, so at first Yang Bu was hungry and thought it was just some animal.

And when I looked closely, it turned out to be two small children. It looks like a brother and sister, and they look quite alike. The tall one was led by the smaller one and sneakily groped towards the camp.

That's funny, apparently the little sister's eyes can see in the dark. This is not uncommon among human beings, and there are many such cases recorded in "Strange People and Strange Things in the World". At this time, Yang Bu was not hungry but didn't think much about it, these two people obviously came to steal something to eat, but during the day, all the food had been distributed, and now all that was left was the rations of the people in the team.

"Alas...... Since you have encountered it, you can't let you run for nothing. ”

Seeing this, Yang jumped under the car, then took out his rations from his backpack and put them in a cardboard box, and placed them in a prominent position.

Soon, the two little ones crept out from under the truck. I don't know if it was a coincidence or what, but the smaller one found the carton directly. In less than a minute, the person has slipped away.

Yang Buxing, who was hiding behind the bus, watched the movements of the two guys the whole time, and could only shake his head helplessly.

And just behind the collapsing wall a few hundred meters away from the camp. The two little guys who had just finished stealing were gulping the stolen things into their mouths.

"Brother, why don't you eat it. ”

Alyssa asked curiously as she watched Pol reseal most of the remaining half.

"My brother has a small belly, just eat a little bit. The rest is left for Alyssa to eat tomorrow. ”

Touching his sister's head, Pol's eyes were full of doting. He promised his mother that he would take good care of his sister.

"Brother, then I'm full. I'll save it for you tomorrow. ”

Alyssa also pocketed all the rest of the compressed dry food. Although there is a long way to go, at least the two brothers and sisters can still snuggle up to each other.

"Huh...... You don't have to wait until tomorrow, tonight is your time of death!"

Just as the two little ones were humbling each other, two soldiers in white helmets flashed out from behind the wall, blocking the brothers' escape route in front and back......