After leaving the shelter, Lin Yue left Chanda on foot and headed towards the Nujiang River.
Currently, Zenda does not strictly supervise defeated and wounded soldiers, and is basically in a state of free rein. They only give them a little money to buy vegetable leaf noodles every month, and they almost don't have any medicines or clothes.
But this is better than being a deserter. At least they have something to eat and will not starve to death. Moreover, the Yunnan border is relatively peaceful and there is no risk of Japanese invasion and harassment.
Lin Yue asked several old farmers for the location of the flag slope, and it took him half an hour to reach the future garrison of the cannon fodder regiment.
Xingtiandu has not been blown up yet, the Nu River water is flowing eastward, the green mountains on the other side are lush, and there are apes crying urgently at Nantianmen.
Lin Yue sat on the edge of the cliff, breathing in the unique moisture of the southern jungle, and slowly sorted out the plot of the episodes of "My Captain, My Group".
After almost an hour, he found a hidden place to release the eight meals in his portable space.
The Akita was fine, but he was too tired to maintain one position for a long time. After he came out, he lay on the ground panting. It took him about a minute to regain his composure. He shook his hair and his four legs bounced here and there. , looking at the rushing river and the green distant mountains with an excited expression on his face.
These days, it spends most of its time on the balcony of the bedroom. It usually goes for a walk around the community, goes to the children's playground in front to scare the three-year-old child, or exchanges messages with the fat cat owned by the beauty next door through the window. I can't believe I've ever been to such a spacious and comfortable place.
"From today on, you have to learn to adapt to life in the mountains and jungles." After the fresh energy of Badun passed, Lin Yue rubbed its head, pointed to a rock protruding from the mountain a few hundred meters away and said, "Although the mission It’s important, but don’t run too far. When I need you, I will come over here in the evening and blow the whistle.”
After saying that, he patted its butt and said, "Go ahead and be careful, don't get skinned and deboned by those soldiers and stewed into a pot of dog meat soup."
Badun licked his face, swung his buttocks and walked deeper into the forest, and soon disappeared.
After all, it is a living creature rewarded by the system. The Akita dog itself is a large dog breed, ferocious and keen, good at hunting, and Baton's intelligence is much beyond the standard. As long as it goes through the previous adaptation period, living in the jungle is not difficult.
More importantly, the system's settings for Badun are similar to mine. As long as the mission content does not indicate a death penalty, even if it is shot to death, it will be reborn when it returns to the real world.
After handling Badun's affairs, Lin Yue returned to Zenda via the original route.
The afternoon sun was a bit poisonous, and in the shadows under the porch lay a few wounded men taking a nap, covering their faces with hats to block pesky flies, and making one or two snores from time to time.
Milong was sitting on the steps in front of the west room, holding a piece of watermelon and gnawing there. Most of the wooden table on the right was still uncut. The red and green contrasted with each other in the sun, making it really bright among the ruins and tiles.
Li Liansheng (nicknamed Li Wula), a second lieutenant platoon leader of the Northeastern Army who was famous for his shamelessness in the shelter, stood nearby, staring at him unblinkingly, with greed scurrying in his stomach.
Milong's little follower Yang Danzi was holding an aluminum can on the ground picking up the watermelon seeds he spat out.
Further away, a group of defeated soldiers swallowed their saliva as they watched Uncle Mi eating watermelon.
In Zenda, it would be good if the defeated soldiers had food to eat, and drinks, candy and the like were completely luxuries.
Considering the current situation where 80% of the people in the shelter cannot find a dime in their pockets, Milong who can afford watermelon can be said to be a well-deserved rich person, and if you look at the local area, he is also the middle class in the town.
Although many people were dissatisfied with him running a black market in a shelter while making money for the country, no one dared to snatch him away. Firstly, this guy was very good at fighting, and his attacks were quite shady. Secondly, those who had the brains to do business were If you do this, not to mention that Milong is just hoarding. Compared with taking free money, the powerful executive who resells arms and supplies is at best a small shrimp.
When Lin Yue walked into the courtyard, Li Wula wandered to the wooden table where the watermelon was placed, picked up a piece of watermelon as wide as his palm and ran away.
Mi Long was stunned for a moment, then put down the watermelon and chased after him: "I'll f**king kill you."
The two of them ran away and gnawed, the other chased and cursed, and they made trouble from the courtyard on the first floor to the corridor on the second floor. In the end, Li Wula was driven to the wooden balcony and had no room to move.
"Looking at your arrogance, the Northeastern people will be embarrassed by you."
Mi Long scolded and beat him, and kicked down three wooden handrails.
"Look, look, they're setting up a stage to sing."
"Hit, beat, beat, beat to death."
"Look, look, beat him to death."
The soldiers below were not too worried about the excitement, and they all clapped their hands and cheered.
Seeing that no one was paying attention, Guangdong Army soldier Ma Dazhi (nicknamed Snake Butt) quietly walked to the wooden case, took out the kitchen knife from his waist and slashed it, and neatly divided the remaining half of the watermelon into two pieces. The Sichuan Army Soldier Li Sifu (nicknamed Yaoma) put his head behind him and said, "Give me a piece of the snake's butt."
Click.
Another slash.
The snake picked up the largest piece of watermelon and was about to find a place to eat it. Unexpectedly, a strong force made his shoulder twist to the side. When he saw the person coming, the kitchen knife in his hand was also snatched away.
"Lin Yue, what are you doing? Everyone won't be able to eat if Milong sees you."
Lin Yue ignored him, picked up the kitchen knife and cut the half watermelon into several small pieces with a few clicks, picked up the middle part and walked towards the west wing.
The people standing behind didn't have time to complain, so they swarmed up and grabbed the few remaining pieces.
"Gouge him, gouge him."
The snake's ass was so chewed that it was spitting foam and he didn't forget to cheer: "Tick your vaginal legs."
Kaname hid behind the crowd, hugged a piece of watermelon and took a few bites. He subconsciously glanced to the side and was stunned.
Lin Yue did not hide in the nook and corner to eat like them. He walked to the wounded soldiers sitting at the base of the west wall and handed over the watermelon in his hand.
A wounded soldier with his head wrapped in gauze looked at him and then at Milong who beat Li Wula violently. He wanted to pick him up but didn't dare.
"Eat, don't be afraid of him."
At this time, a lame wounded soldier could no longer bear it, picked up the largest piece, put it to his mouth and gnawed fiercely.
The wounded soldier with his head wrapped in gauze did not hesitate when he saw this. He grabbed a piece with his black hands and started to eat it.
The wounded man with a bandaged arm next to him also grabbed a piece. After eating the watermelon pulp, he gnawed half of the white part inside the peel.
There was no "thank you" or other words of gratitude. Several of the wounded just looked at him with strange eyes.
Lin Yue smiled at them and turned around to walk forward. At this time, the people watching below let out a cry of surprise. When he looked up, he saw Milong grabbing Li Wula's clothes and lifting him up.
He saw a round dustpan that Veterinary Hao used to dry medicine next to him, turned it over and kicked it under the balcony.
After two breaths, Li Wula fell from the sky with the melon rind and fell heavily to the ground, crushing the round dustpan. He even picked up a piece of watermelon pulp that fell in the soil and stuffed it into his mouth.
ps: If you haven’t watched Team Leader, you can take the time to watch it. It is considered a good domestic TV series. Because there are many characters, it can be regarded as a group drama. It is easier to understand the characteristics of each character in the book by reading it.
