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Jiang Fei told Su Liuyuan: "Only take Chinese people on board."

Supplies are so precious, why should we help other countries rescue their survivors?

Especially there are the thief countries Kimchi Country and Country Y.

It's good enough that I didn't take the opportunity to kill them.

Su Liuyuan was in a dilemma: "People from Country Y are easy to recognize because of their blond hair and blue eyes, but both the Korean and T countries are Asian, so they have some similarities."

"What if there are survivors from these two countries who can speak Chinese and pretend to be Chinese?"

Jiang Fei thought about it and whispered a few words to Su Liuyuan.

After listening, Su Liuyuan silently gave a thumbs up.

The captain is really smart!

No wonder she and Lu Yuneng are a family!

Su Liuyuan told Xu Qianyao and others about Jiang Fei's plan.

Several people went back to the RV to get their weapons.

Jiang Fei, Lu Yu, Su Liuyuan, Xu Qianyao, and Yan Tianjie were each responsible for a truck.

Zhu Xiaowu and Liu Shu were responsible for maintaining order.

Taking a handheld loudspeaker from the car, Jiang Fei said to the crowd:

"Now divide into five teams and line up to verify your identities."

"As long as you answer our comrades' questions, you can get on the truck and head to the Huaxia base."

"We only take Chinese people on board. Survivors from other countries please voluntarily withdraw from the team."

"If anyone is found hiding their identity, they will be killed on the spot."

More than a dozen people left the crowd, which did not match the number Uncle Liu said.

Jiang Fei was not worried and began to verify the identity and asked the first survivor.

"What is the closing line of our national anthem?"

The survivors sang quickly in their heads: "Forward! Forward! Forward! Forward!"

"boarding."

The second survivor raised his head confidently, ready to sing the national anthem, but Jiang Fei changed the question.

"Which region are you from?"

“From the Northeast.”

“Do you like tofu pudding salty or sweet?”

“It has to be salty!”

"boarding."

It was the third survivor's turn. Jiang Feigang said:

"Nod yes, shake your head no..."

The man responded reflexively: "Come is come, go is go!"

"boarding."

The questions asked by Jiang Fei and others were basically about the lyrics of the national anthem, hometown specialties, regional flavors, jokes from classic skits, and particularly meaningful days in China.

More and more people are dropping out of the team, all of them are survivors from other countries who want to fish in troubled waters.

When he heard the question, he realized there was no loophole to exploit, but he didn't want to get shot, so he had to leave on his own.

Just as Jiang Fei was about to check the identity of the next survivor, he looked up and saw a slightly familiar face.

Jiang Fei tentatively called out a name:

"Feng Chenlu?"

"Miss Jiang, long time no see."

Feng Chenlu greeted Jiang Fei with a smile.

In a trance, I returned to the Magnolia Garden in Lincheng.

At that time, Feng Chenlu was a grid worker in the community, and she had not yet officially formed a team with Lu Yu and the others...

And behind Feng Chenlu was also an acquaintance.

The manager of Mo's Hotel and Shao Ziyue's good friend, Qiu Qiu.

The two held hands and seemed to have a good relationship.

"Why are you together?"

Qiu Qiu glanced at Feng Chenlu and said with a smile, "It's fate."

"On the day I first wandered to Ling Province and was about to starve to death, it was Chen Lu who shared half of her food with me and saved my life."

"Later I found out that she was from the Qingyang City Security Bureau and knew you."

“That’s how we became good friends.”

Fate is really wonderful.

Jiang Fei thought.

"What about Xiao Jia?"

Feng Chenlu sighed: "Xiao Jia died in the natural disaster of gray fog."

"That kid was stupid. He gave his protective equipment to others, but he lost his life forever."

Jiang Fei had some impression of Xiao Jia.

She remembered that Xiao Jia was one or two years younger than her.

The first time they met was when the city was frozen in extreme cold. Xiao Jia's nose was red from the cold, and he came to inform her to collect official supplies wearing a Lei Feng hat.

I have been doing my job with all my heart.

Pity.

"You guys get in the car."

"Shao Ziyue and Mo Yan'an are both at the Huaxia base. When you get there, you can go to the Agricultural Park or the Administration Bureau to find them."

"Thank you, Miss Jiang." Qiu Qiu helped Feng Chenlu into the back of the truck.

Only then did Jiang Fei discover that Feng Chenlu's right leg was tied with a wooden board.

Obviously a broken bone.

"Chenlu, I have a splint on my car. Come to me later and I'll change it for you..."

Suddenly a shout rang out.

"I am Chinese! Why don't you let me get in the car!"

"Everyone, come and see! In order to save supplies, they actually slandered me as a Korean! This is too much!"

There was a quarrel in Xu Qianyao's truck next door.

A man with a plastic bucket on his head pointed at Xu Qianyao's nose and cursed.

Jiang Fei took the gun and walked over.

"what happened?"

Xu Qianyao was helpless: "I asked him which country kimchi originated from, and he said it was from the country of kimchi. This is obviously not from our country."

“Who doesn’t know that kimchi originated from China?”

"At that time, kimchi was not called kimchi, but zu, which means pickled vegetables."

The man was not convinced: "But we sang our national anthem in its entirety!"

"I speak Chinese so well, why do you doubt me?!"

Jiang Fei raised his hand and made a gesture similar to grasping.

The man who had been calmly arguing the previous second suddenly lost his guard: "Who are you calling small?!"

boom--!

"what!"

One shot hit the man in the arm.

Jiang Fei then fired another shot, hitting the man's ear, shoulder, thigh, ankle...

Until the man died in agony, Jiang Fei scanned the crowd with cold eyes:

"Anyone who pretends to be Chinese will suffer the same fate as him."

"Don't even think about dying easily."

This time, nearly half of the team dropped out.

The number of people was greatly reduced, and Jiang Fei and his team verified the identities of all the survivors in less than an hour.

There were a total of 372 Chinese survivors, divided into 5 carriages.

No one wanted to stay in Ling Province any longer and wanted to leave overnight.

After Jiang Fei replaced the wooden board on Feng Chenlu's leg with a splint, he selected 14 people from the team who could drive.

They were all former soldiers from security and military forces in various places.

Trustworthy and reliable.

Jiang Fei handed over a map, three backpacks filled with guns and bullets, and seven truck keys to the 7 comrades:

"The supplies in the carriage are enough for you to get to Yangcheng."

"Divide the guns and bullets among yourselves. Two people per car, take turns driving."

"If anyone causes trouble or disobeys orders, kill them immediately and don't delay the journey."

"Have a safe trip."

Fourteen people saluted Jiang Fei in unison:

"Make sure to complete the mission! Escort the survivors home safely!"

Jiang Fei raised his hand and saluted: "See you at home."