The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

In the evening, after everything was ready, Battalion Commander Wang, who was still sleeping, was carried on a stretcher by soldiers. When the soldiers were going to carry Xia Meng, they were stopped by Gu Ye.

Gu Ye gently picked up Xia Meng and carefully and gently placed her on the stretcher. He did not forget to tell the soldiers carrying the stretcher,

"Be careful on the road and try to take a smooth road, not too bumpy."

Warrior, "Yes!"

When the company set off, Gu Ye subconsciously followed Xia Meng and walked with the team.

Yang Guang couldn't help but move and followed the stretcher.

Zhao Dapeng immediately winked at several of his men, and several soldiers stopped in front of Yang Guang with very winking eyes.

"Reporter Yang, I don't know a few words. Please teach me."

"Reporter Yang, can you read us the latest newspaper again?"

Yang Guang looked helplessly at the few smiling and silly warriors in front of him. He rolled his eyes at them helplessly. Seeing that the team had gone far, he had to say,

"Okay, okay."

It wasn't until they got down the mountain that Zhao Dapeng pulled Gu Ye and reminded him in a low voice, "Captain... we can't send him any further."

"I know," he said knowingly, but Gu Ye couldn't help but move forward a little more, then stood still and reluctantly watched Xia Meng leave.

The team moved slowly because they were transporting supplies. When they returned this time, seven injured people, including Xia Meng, needed to ride on stretchers. The rest, who were not seriously injured, walked on their own.

After walking for several hours, Company Commander Xu Laiwei, who was in charge of the escort, asked everyone to stop and take a rest.

The next morning, Xia Meng moved her fingers slightly, and her eyelids trembled slightly under the golden sunlight. After a while, her two eyes slowly opened.

The slightly dazzling golden light shone into the eyes, reflecting a bright light. The eyelashes were long and curled, like butterflies fluttering about to fly. Xia Meng closed her eyes and adjusted to the light before her eyes finally completely opened. open.

The moment consciousness returned, pain came like a tide, washing over Xia Meng's body over and over again.

Her whole body felt as if it had been run over by a train. She took two breaths of cold air in pain, and her brows furrowed tightly involuntarily.

The two little soldiers carrying the stretcher saw Xia Meng woke up and said happily,

"Comrade Xia, you're awake!"

Xia Meng nodded first, then turned his eyes and scanned the surrounding environment. When he saw a strange yet extremely familiar dense forest, he asked in a slightly hoarse voice,

"Where are we?"

"We are on our way back to the rear base." At this time, Battalion Commander Li came over and looked down at Xia Meng with a smile.

"How do you feel? Where do you feel uncomfortable in your body?"

Hearing this, Xia Meng smiled bitterly and said honestly, "I don't feel comfortable anywhere, it hurts a lot!"

"Keep it up," Battalion Commander Li coaxed Xia Meng like a child, "When we get to the rear base, I'll ask them to stew chicken soup for you to replenish your health."

Xia Meng was amused and nodded, "Okay, I'll remember it."

"How long have I been sleeping?" Xia Meng suddenly asked nervously, "How is Battalion Commander Wang?"

Battalion Commander Li, "Don't worry, he's fine too. He woke up earlier than you, but now he's fallen asleep again."

Xia Meng breathed a sigh of relief, it was okay.

Battalion Commander Li added, "You have been comatose for a day. The field doctor performed an operation on you and removed the bullet from your foot."

Xia Meng glanced at his ankle, which was tightly wrapped in layers of bandages. It was swollen like a bear's paw. The pain was so severe that he couldn't move it. Even moving it was as painful as cutting out flesh.

"Are you hungry?" Battalion Commander Li asked Xia Meng, "You haven't eaten for more than a day."

Xia Meng shook his head, "I'm not hungry, I want to drink some water."

"Okay," Battalion Commander Li put Xia Meng's kettle on the stretcher, opened it, and handed it to Xia Meng.

The water inside should have been newly changed by the soldiers, not spiritual spring water.

Xia Meng stopped drinking after two sips. Her body was so exhausted that she fell asleep again soon.

Xia Meng didn't wake up until noon.

When Xia Meng woke up, she found that the team had stopped. She was lying on a stretcher with a little soldier watching her next to her.

Seeing that Xia Meng was gone, the little soldier said happily, "Comrade Xia, are you awake?"

Xia Meng nodded and asked, "Where are we?"

The little warrior shook his head and said sheepishly, "I don't know very well, but there is a small village not far from here."

A small village?

Xia Meng sat up with the help of the little soldier and carefully looked at the surrounding environment. It did give her a very familiar feeling.

here it is...

The scene in front of him matched the scene in his mind little by little. Xia Meng's face turned cold little by little, and a touch of cruelty and hatred flashed across his eyes.

This is...the place where Wang Xiaoshu died!

It was a place where the old couple teamed up to trap him and kill him!

Feeling the coldness lingering around him, the little warrior was startled when he saw Xia Meng's cold, inorganic black eyes.

"Comrade Xia, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Meng bit her lip and lowered her eyes, "Sorry, I suddenly thought of my fallen comrades."

"Oh, that's it," the little warrior said suddenly, his eyes dim, a little sad and nostalgic,

"I am a fellow countryman who died a few days ago," the little soldier said and shed tears.

"He just got married last year and has a good relationship with his lover. His daughter is not yet one year old..."

Xia Meng sighed in his heart.

At this moment, Battalion Commander Li came over with a bowl of porridge in his hand. When he saw Xia Meng woke up, he smiled and said,

"I guessed that you should wake up soon, so I brought you a bowl of meat porridge, drink it quickly!"

After Xia Meng thanked him, he took the bowl and saw that it contained thinly chopped rice, crisp wild vegetable leaves, and fragrant braised pork.

This should be the canned meat poured into the porridge pot.

Xia Meng took a sip, it was a bit salty, but she couldn't ask for more.

Xia Meng finished the porridge in small sips and handed it back to Battalion Commander Li, "Have you eaten?"

Battalion Commander Li said, "Eat, eat," and then looked at the little soldier taking care of Xia Meng.

"Go and eat quickly."

"Hey," the little warrior casually wiped his reddish eyes with his sleeve and ran away.

After the little soldier left, Battalion Commander Li asked Xia Meng, "What's going on?"

Xia Meng explained with a smile, "It's nothing, I just thought of the sacrificed comrades."

Battalion Commander Li nodded in understanding.

Although our army has always had the upper hand, it has also sacrificed many people.

Battalion Commander Li felt uncomfortable when he thought of those soldiers and comrades who had sacrificed their lives.

After eating, they continued on their way, and soon Xia Meng saw the village they came from and the broken shed at the entrance of the village.

When she saw that broken shed, Xia Meng's face became colder and colder!

The coldness in his eyes and the strong killing intent were almost uncontrollable.

Because, another person appeared in the broken shed, but this time it was no longer an old woman, but the little girl that Xia Meng had saved before.

The little girl was young, dirty all over, dressed in tatters, and looked sallow and thin. She was extremely pitiful.

Especially this little girl, who is still looking at them helplessly, with her mouth pouting as if she wants to cry or not, is even more pitiful.

Many soldiers came from poor families. When they saw the little girl's miserable condition, they immediately thought of themselves. How could they bear this?

So, a little soldier couldn't help but open his messenger bag, took out a cake and a box of canned meat, and was about to hand it to the little girl.

"Wait a moment!"

Xia Meng gritted her teeth and screamed with all her strength. She suddenly made a sound, startling the little warrior.

The little warrior looked at Xia Meng at a loss, his eyes full of doubts.

Xia Meng endured the pain in her body and glanced at the little girl coldly. There was no sympathy or mercy in her eyes, and she only said to the little soldier,

"When we came, there was an old woman sitting in this shabby shed. A comrade of mine felt sorry for the old woman and gave her food. Unexpectedly..."

When Xia Meng said this, she couldn't help but clenched her hands into fists. The hatred in her eyes was like a volcano erupting. It was so strong that it made people feel nervous and uneasy.

"Unexpectedly, he was beaten to death by someone hiding in the dark."

"Don't come near her!"

"Let's ignore them and move on!"