In the end of the natural disaster, I stockpiled hundreds of billions of supplies and helped my chil

The other six people also got off the plane and took the pot brought by Yang Jinghui to make a fire and cook breakfast.

"This is a place that the leader has high hopes for. How can we let our territory be occupied by others? The other party is so arrogant. We can't let them go!"

"Yes, we have two planes, kill them!"

"Old Yang, how many weapons do you have?"

"We don't have many weapons, but without the burden, the five of us can take down an entire group of them!"

"..."

Qin Yi and Yang Jing listened to the three of them talking non-stop without having a chance to interrupt.

Yang Jinghui nodded and threw the key to Chen Dingshan.

Chen Dingshan's eyes lit up when he saw this. He even brought rockets with him. He would be sorry for not fighting.

Luo Fuan and Zhang Yuan also brought some, but they could not bring much.

Yang Jinghui had power in Jiangcheng, so he could bring a lot. After he took the helicopter from Su Yan and returned to the Jiangcheng base headquarters, he did bring a lot of weapons.

After reading it, Chen Dingshan reported to Qin Yi to discuss it.

"The other side is an ordinary Marine Corps company. Their weapons are a bit outdated. In my opinion, they don't have much equipment." Qin Yi confiscated the weapons of that squad. They were of very poor quality and many magazines were not even full.

"Those who have established their own base cannot have many weapons. Even if they have some in stock, a lot of them have been consumed by natural disasters over such a long period of time. There is nothing to be afraid of." Yang Jinghui said.

The result is, beating.

It has been a long time since the five of them fought side by side together, and they are all very much looking forward to it.

Leave the six people outside the mountain temporarily.

The five-man team briefly explained the plan and distributed weapons. Qin Yi and Yang Jinghui got on the plane driven by Chen Dingshan, and Luo Fuan and Zhang Yuan got on another one.

Two helicopters flew to the other side of Arshan early in the morning and hovered over the private army.

Find the target and open fire.

The king of special forces, when facing ordinary companies, even when they occupied high altitudes, they suppressed the enemy.

Two rockets were fired, and even if they saw the helicopter coming, they couldn't hide in time. Besides, they were having breakfast and were very concentrated. Half of them were wiped out directly, and most of the rows of bungalows collapsed.

Luo Fuan, "Are you so weak?"

Zhang Yuan laughed loudly, "Don't you see who's beating them? You're using a butcher knife to kill a chicken, don't you understand? Haha..."

These two started to have fun.

The two planes fired their machine guns again. Who wouldn't be afraid of being suppressed and beaten? Those who were not dead all ran for their lives.

Qin Yi and his team can go down and clean up the battlefield directly.

There should be at least some food. Food is precious now, so we must have some.

"Old Chen, you are in charge of guarding. The rest of you will work in pairs to search."

"Okay, we'll meet up in ten minutes."

The lack of communication equipment is somewhat inconvenient, but it does not prevent the five people from accurately identifying special situations like ghosts.

It was the team consisting of Luo Fuan and Zhang Yuan who discovered the two basements and ran out in a panic.

Both of them vomited.

People with their mental qualities would be disgusted to the point of vomiting. What a horrifying scene that must be.

When Qin Yi and Yang Jinghui returned to the agreed location, they saw Luo and Zhang vomiting heavily and all the breakfast they had eaten wasted.

Yang Jinghui took two bottles from his backpack and handed them to them.

Luo Fuan rinsed his mouth, took a few deep breaths, and then said, "There are two basements. One holds forty or fifty half-dead people, and the other is a slaughterhouse..."

Luo Fuan was a little unable to continue speaking.

Zhang Yuan added, "Animals, worse than animals, skinned alive, alive! Cut into pieces, some fresh, some dried."

Yang Jinghui asked Qin Yi, "Do you care or not?"

Qin Yi didn't decide immediately, "Let's go see where they are from first."

If they are fellow countrymen, he will try to provide help. If they are foreigners, he will let them go. It is not his business whether they survive or not.

The four of them went to the basement again. Not to mention the disgusting smell, Luo Fuan and Zhang Yuan refused to get close to the door of the slaughterhouse, and neither did they let Qin Yi and Yang Jinghui go in.

There was no one left alive and there was no point in going, so the two of them listened to the advice.

The four men looked at the people who were locked in iron cages like animals. The men were locked in one cage, the women were locked in another, and the children were locked in another. All of them looked like they had been fished out of a stinky ditch and then dried half-dried.

They are all yellow people, and it is difficult to tell whether they are foreigners or Chinese.

Only language can be relied upon.

"Everyone, listen carefully. The people who have imprisoned you have been eliminated. You are saved. We are letting you out now. The Outer Mongolians stand on this side, and the Chinese stand on this side. We will send people to escort you out of here separately."

In order to prevent foreigners from infiltrating their own ranks, Qin Yi could only say this first.

After Qin Yi finished speaking, Zhang Yuan and Luo Fuan went to open the iron cage.

Everyone locked up here was half dead, but luckily they could understand what people said. There were people standing on both sides, but Chinese accounted for two-thirds of them.

Then bring two different groups of people out of the ground.

Qin Yi signaled Luo Fuan to send the dozen people from Outer Mongolia out and let them leave on their own.

"Old Qin, how do we arrange the rest?"

"If you let them go like this, they probably won't survive. How much food do you have? Give them a full meal and give them a ride on their way."

"Row."

They are all people with epaulettes, and it is not their style to leave things alone.

After the two men discussed it, Yang Jinghui went to the cabin to find water and food.

Qin Yi is asking questions.

I learned that most of these people were from the same village at the foot of Arshan Mountain. They went up the mountain to hunt during the flood and extreme cold, and were caught to serve as food reserves.

"That's the kitchen over there, go and boil some water for the two of them." Yang Jinghui took down all the instant noodles he had brought, enough for one bucket for each person.

A large group of people looked at the pile of instant noodles and drooled, but no one took the initiative to boil water to make the noodles.

Qin Yi could only point to two people who looked energetic, gave them two bottles of mineral water, and asked them to go to work.

Zhang Yuan brought a first aid kit and bandaged the two seriously injured people.

More than ten minutes later, the water in the kitchen boiled, and everyone took their own portion of noodles to soak them. Unlike the indifferent attitude when they were questioned just now, everyone rushed to make noodles.

Those eight or nine-year-old children were knocked down and stepped on, and Zhang Yuan was responsible for making instant noodles for the children.

Qin Yi and Yang Jinghui felt uncomfortable seeing this scene.

In the past six months since the end of the world, I have been abused, my food rations have been robbed, and I have been attacked in various ways during disaster relief operations...

They have seen all sorts of human badness.

Of course, there are also good things. Everyone can understand each other and share weal and woe.

Now, facing a group of people who don't answer them even after they are asked ten questions, who don't get any response even after they are saved, and who ignore the weak, they are also helpless and there is not much they can do.

Here, Qin Yi and Yang Jinghui were expressing their feelings to each other.

People were also eating enthusiastically at the kitchen door.

Chen Dingshan was guarding the two helicopters. Luo Fuan had already returned, and he and Zhang Yuan were taking care of and comforting the children.

Within a few minutes, everyone finished eating and came over to Qin Yi and Yang Jinghui, constantly thanking their comrades.

This means I'm full and have the energy to speak.

The soldiers finally felt a little comforted.

They save people voluntarily, but they also hope that the people they save will always be grateful, and not be people with distorted humanity who cannot distinguish between good and evil.

After thanking, I started asking for help.

"Comrade, can you help me heal my wound?"

"Comrade, I also want to bandage my wound."

"I am also injured..."

A dozen people came to bandage their wounds.

They did have injuries on their bodies.

Some people even got some hot water from the kitchen to clean their wounds to make it easier to bandage them.

Two men who were injured in the back took off their clothes and lay in a house next to the kitchen that had not collapsed, waiting for medicine to be applied.

Luo Fuan and Zhang Yuan were busy comforting the children and were too busy to do the bandaging, so Qin Yi and Yang Jinghui had to do it.

One guards the helicopter, two look after the children, and two help treat wounds.

The five people were divided into three groups.

They can always be vigilant when facing the enemy, but they relax their guard when facing ordinary people...

Except for Chen Dingshan, the other four were chopped on the head with knives almost at the same time.