Three Hundred and Seventy Five, Accompanying

The team that went from the Central Plains to the 178th barrier was not large. Although Ren Xiaosu was seriously injured and lay in the back seat and could not move, he could tell by listening roughly. The team was about twenty people, and six off-road vehicles formed a team. The convoy, and there is a vehicle behind it that is specially used to haul supplies.

In the convoy, the people in charge were probably the brother and sister named Wang Shengzhi and Wang Shengyin, but they didn't seem to have any airs, they seemed very easy-going, and the rest of the team didn't feel pressured by them.

While marching, Ren Xiaosu checked his wounds. The laceration on his right abdomen was very shocking. Fortunately, these people stitched up the wounds for him. Otherwise, before he woke up and used the black medicine, he might be dead.

The stitching of the wound is regular and neat, and it can be seen that the person who stitched the wound was very careful and attentive.

Listening to what these people said, Ren Xiaosu realized that he was actually carried by the flood for more than 100 kilometers, and he didn't know how he survived.

During the meal, Wang Shengzhi's subordinates would bring the hot instant meals to Ren Xiaosu, and Ren Xiaosu ate silently in the car, taciturn.

However, everyone in the team knew that he had just encountered a catastrophe, so it was normal for him to be silent.

After the sun went down, the convoy camped on time. Ren Xiaosu heard them discussing the situation in the northwest and southwest around the bonfire. A man said, "Why is there a war here all of a sudden? Hasn't it been decades since we fought? I haven't paid any attention to it."

But Wang Shengzhi said with a smile: "In the past, the transportation was inconvenient, and the families in the Central Plains had no interest in the Southwest. They still don't understand their own affairs. How can they have time to care about the affairs here? Anyway, there is no intersection."

The geographical location in the southwest is destined to become a semi-isolated area, but it seems that because of the sudden outbreak of war, some people in the Central Plains also cast their eyes on this place.

"It is said that Qing Zhen is a very powerful person." Wang Shengyin thought for a while and said, "Although we don't know the details of this battle, after Qing and Yang defeated Li, it seems that Yang was also defeated by Qing Zhen." Playing with applause, this kind of belligerent person must be more careful."

In the eyes of outsiders, the war so far seems to be in vain, as if it was controlled by Qing Zhen. From the beginning to the end, it seems to be Qing Zhen's ambition and scheme.

However, only those who are in the middle of the game will understand that Qing Zhen's whole journey is just planning to protect himself.

Just as Qingzhen himself said, but it gave him two hectares of fertile land, which could match the seal of Qing's commander.

In the torrent of that era, those who are content with the status quo will eventually perish.

On the long dark road, no one can turn back until they see the light.

Someone suddenly turned around and asked Ren Xiaosu, "Aren't you from the Northwest? Do you know why this war started?"

Ren Xiaosu shook his head: "I don't know, I'm just a refugee, how do I know these things."

The speaker scratched his head: "That's right, these things are too far away from you, hahaha, I'm asking for nothing."

After hearing this, Wang Shengyin asked Ren Xiaosu, who was half-sitting in the car eating, "By the way, I haven't asked you what your name is yet?"

Ren Xiaosu paused for a moment: "My name is Ren Xiaosu. My family members were also swept downstream by the flood. If you meet someone looking for me in the Central Plains, please tell them that I am still alive."

This was the most Ren Xiaosu had spoken in a few days.

Originally, Ren Xiaosu wanted to hide his name, but these people didn’t know much about Southwest and Northwest, so Ren Xiaosu dismissed this idea, and he also hoped to find lost family members and friends. His name should be quite special, and there are few duplicate names. If When Liu Yuan and Wang Fugui heard their names, they would definitely look for them.

In fact, he also wants to find Yan Liuyuan and the others now, but it is too difficult to find people in the vast world, and he has more important things to do.

During this period of time, Ren Xiaosu had to repay the pain and despair Zong had brought to him one by one.

It's just that his strength alone is limited, Ren Xiaosu is thinking about how to use his strength.

Now the group of people in front of them seems to want to open up the Northwest trade route, maybe this is their opportunity.

Thinking of this, Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that he understood Li Shentan very well. At first he thought Li Shentan was like a demon, but now Ren Xiaosu realized that when you are not personally in the midst of hatred and pain, you should not persuade the National People's Congress Spend.

Of course, understanding is one thing, but being friends is another.

Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked: "Is there a war in the Central Plains?"

Wang Shengzhi glanced at him and said, "That's a battleground for military strategists."

Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment. What Wang Shengzhi said was that there was also war in the Central Plains. He asked, "Didn't you say that the Central Plains is prosperous and prosperous?"

Wang Shengzhi smiled: "Because it is prosperous and prosperous, there is no conflict."

At this time, Ren Xiaosu didn't ask any more questions. It didn't fit his current status as an ordinary refugee, but Wang Shengzhi seemed to be interested in chatting: "What do you refugees in the northwest do on a daily basis?"

Ren Xiaosu calmly said, "Plant the land, burn bricks, dig ditches to irrigate the crops."

"How long does it take to burn a kiln of bricks?" Wang Shengyin asked suddenly.

Ren Xiaosu replied: "The green bricks will take thirteen days, but it depends on the time of adding water in the middle. We have never fired red bricks, so we don't know how long it will take."

Wang Shengyin nodded and stopped asking any more questions. The question just now seemed unintentional, but in fact it was intentional.

However, at this moment, several troop transport trucks suddenly drove up from the northwest direction, and everyone stopped talking and looked over there. Ren Xiaosu's heart sank when he saw the long knife logo on those trucks. 's consortium logo.

This place is at least a hundred kilometers away from the Zong family. How could the other party suddenly appear here?

He moved his body into the car, and his face was hidden in the shadow of the car.

But Wang Shengzhi and the others didn't seem to be worried at all, they were still sitting by the campfire.

Those vehicles stopped next to the camp, and three Zong's regular army combat squads got out of the car. The leader was a tall man who seemed to be an officer of Zong's. He frowned and asked, "Who are you?" ?”

Wang Shengzhi turned the wheelchair and faced the officer with a smile: "We came from the original, go to barrier 178, who are you?"

The officer did not answer Wang Shengzhi's question, but continued to ask, "What are you doing at Fort 178?"

"Business," Wang Shengzhi said briefly.

"This road passes through the area under the jurisdiction of my Zong family. Why don't you go back to Zong's family with me first, and then let you go after we figure out the situation?" The officer said, the officer seemed to be unclear about the identity of the visitor, so he spoke Still more polite.

But Wang Shengyin said: "Then let's take a detour, let's go our way, and don't interfere with Zong's well water."

When the Zong's officer heard what Wang Shengyin said, he stopped being polite, and said to the soldiers beside him, "Take them all back."

Then I heard Zong's officer say to Wang Shengzhi: "I'm sorry everyone, traffic is prohibited here."

Ren Xiaosu suddenly wondered, did the Zong family want to isolate the 178 barrier in the northwest, so as to prevent the 178 barrier from connecting with the Central Plains?

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Yesterday at the Shanghai Dota TI9 site, I witnessed the annihilation of the Chinese team. I was in a daze all day and didn’t know what to say. I just got home and took another day off. I will resume normal updates tomorrow