The killer sister from the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 86
The few of them helped out in a war-torn country this time, and they didn’t know if they could go back alive. From the moment they decided to stay and help, they each sent out an email. When they really couldn’t go back, the email would be automatically sent to their families.

We walked all the way to the east, and we walked for a day, but we never saw the so-called village, and the shells still didn't stop bombarding.There were more than 2000 people and now there are only about 1000 left. It is really hard to feel the piercing pain of seeing everyone separated from their relatives along the way.

Wen Lang also rushed back from the outside. As soon as he came back, he took everyone to take a shortcut, through the city that had been destroyed by shells, across the river, and walked for half a day. No one dared to complain. fleeing rather than traveling.

In the evening, we arrived at the village mentioned by Wen Lang. It is relatively backward, and everyone wears simple clothes. Facing the invasion of outsiders, they were wary at first. After Wen Lang asked Puli to communicate with them briefly, everyone was relieved. down.

Greet everyone warmly, and arrange the people who have fled to the hill behind the village. There can accommodate 1000 people. Although it will be crowded, everyone sits and sleeps on the ground. The villagers find some food to fill everyone's stomach. , the locals were chatting in the local dialect, crying and laughing, Wu Junle and the others didn't know what they were talking about.

After everyone stabilized, they went to the entrance of the village, for fear that other things would sneak into them during the migration.

"Our mission has been delayed for three days." Gu Yong sat on the ground and said.

"No way." Shi Shifeng said.

"It seems that I will be criticized when I go back." Meng Jiahang said.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't Wen Lang supporting us?" Gu Yong said with a smile.

"A few heartless people." Wen Lang was smoking a cigarette beside him.

Except for the chatter of a few of them, there was silence around, "I haven't stayed in such an environment for a long time." Shi Shifeng said.

"Yes, it would be better if there is no smell of smoke." Mingo deliberately told Wen Lang.

"You're the one who has a lot to do." Wen Lang threw the remaining cigarette on the ground, stomping on the flames to extinguish it.

"I don't know what will happen tomorrow." Wu Jun looked at the sky happily, and he could still see stars covering the entire night sky.

"If it weren't for the war, how beautiful this place would be." Meng Jiahang said regretfully.

"We take turns to be on duty. Everyone take a break. It's been hard these few days." After Wen Lang finished speaking, he found a place to sit next to him and closed his eyes. After a while, he heard a faint snoring.

"It seems that he is the most tired." Mingo said with a smile.

"Jun Le and I are on duty first, you all go to sleep." Gu Yong said.

Then everyone found a place to sit down at random, closed their eyes and rested.

Even if you can't sleep, close your eyes and take a rest. After all, you don't know what will happen tomorrow, so everyone should always be vigilant.

"Tired? How about you go to rest too." Gu Yong worried that Wu Junle was still a child, and his body would not be able to bear it.

"I'm fine, I'm still very energetic." Wu Junle smiled.

"Thank you for your hard work." Gu Yong said, putting his hand on his head and gently stroking it, "Your parents should be very proud of having a son like you."

"Not at all." Wu Junle spent very little time communicating with his parents. What they thought and what he thought didn't know each other. "My parents only know how to make money."

"They also want to make your life better." Gu Yong said: "Parents want their children to live well."

"Really." Wu Junle didn't say anything more.Sit there quietly.

Two hours later, Mingo and Meng Jiahang also came to change shifts.
In this way they spent the night safely.

Near six o'clock in the morning, the village suddenly became noisy, which caught their attention, so they all went in to see what was going on.

It turned out that someone on the top of the hill saw the shells landing not far away, which caused the commotion.

"Damn, don't even let these places go." Gu Yong said angrily.

"Let's go, we can't stay here any longer," Wen Lang said.

Before they left, the village chief called six young men in the village to take them out of the village by a shortcut.

They walked down the path deep in the mountain, which was different from the way they came.

Passing through the deep mountain path, they came to the back of the mountain. This is an abandoned city, but there are still people living here. Six young men patrolled the abandoned city with them. Those who still live here rely on their own construction. Living in simple tents, the environment is very harsh.

Wen Lang asked Pu Li to call a few young men back, fearing that they would be troubled by other troubles. After they said their final goodbyes, the six young men returned the same way.

"Where are we now?" Mingo asked.

"Puli go over there and ask the locals." Wen Lang said.

"Oh." Puli ran over, as if the situation was not particularly good, seeing that Puli was not communicating well with them, they also went to have a look.

"This used to be a subsidiary of the imperial city, but now it's in ruins, and they don't know how to leave here." Pu Li repeated what they had just said to everyone.

"Are they safe here?" Wu Junle asked.

"This place is safe for the time being. The shells haven't hit here for three days." Puli said.

"It seems that I feel that this side has been captured, and there is no need to attack this side." Wen Lang said.

"Today they organized the rest of the people to move down the tiles and bricks of that tower to build a house, and asked if we could help." Pu Li pointed to a dilapidated tower not far away.

"Of course." Wen Lang replied, "Tell them about it."

Puli walked over to talk to them, and then walked back, "They said they can't give us a high return."

"It's free, no money is charged, and no reward is required." Wen Lang said frankly.

"I have already told them." Pu Li said.

"They asked us if we would eat or not, so they put the ones on the ground," Puli said.

"We ate, are they enough?" Mingo asked with concern.

"It should be fine." Puli said.

"That's not necessary, let's find something to eat by ourselves," Wen Lang said.

"Okay." Pu Li went over to them again and said.

This time he came over with a few naan in his hand, "They stuffed it hard, eat it."

After each of them took a naan, they expressed their thanks to the people sitting there. Shi Shifeng said: "This bread can last the stomach for a day."

After resting for a while, everyone went to the tower with the locals. It looked fine from a distance, but when you walked in, it might collapse at any time. "Pu Li, tell them to pay attention to safety. You have to leave." Wen Lang reminded.

"Yeah." Puli then said to them.

They moved all the good tiles to the open space next to them, and stacked them all. They didn't expect that although the shells knocked down the tower, these tiles could basically remain intact.

Working under the sun, the sweat has already wet the clothes, as if they were just fished out of the water. Some women came over with two buckets of water and distributed them to drink. The water quality is not particularly clean, and there are some impurities Up above, the locals don't care at all.

Seeing them drinking with gusto, Wu Junle and the others also drank together. Although the taste was weird, it still quenched their thirst.

"They drink this water for a long time, and sooner or later their health will go wrong." Shi Shifeng worried.

"It's better than no drink." Mingo said, "A lot of times it's not you who can choose your own living environment, just like them."

"It's all difficult." Wen Lang sighed, and then got up to continue moving bricks.

From morning to evening, everyone finally stopped to rest. Less than a third of the collapsed tiles and bricks were moved, and all were moved by hand. It was a big project.

The locals gave them a few more naan. One day of naan would be enough to fill them up. One sip of water and one mouthful of naan would keep them full until tomorrow.

"When are we going back?" Mingo asked.

"Still in contact with local organizations." Wen Lang said.

"It shouldn't be easy to find here, right?" Meng Jiahang said.

"The affiliated city of the imperial city should be easy to find, it's just whether you want to come or not." Shi Shifeng said.

"Wait a little longer." Wen Lang said.

"These days are spent eating naan." Mingo said helplessly.

"You can't stop your mouth if you have enough to eat." Shi Shifeng said with a smile.

In this kind of environment, only simple washing can be done, and the smell of sweat still remains on the body. Several people are not used to smelling it, and they always dislike each other.

(End of this chapter)