"Village chief, the supplies we received last time weren't enough."
They only owe Team Eight a little bit.
I'll add it in a few days.
"Damn it, there are so many supplies in the warehouse!"
If it's not enough, go get more.
What does it mean to owe money?
No need to wait a few days,
Go collect the supplies now.
"I'll take Fei Hong to Team Eight later."
"Yes, village chief."
Chang Hua hurriedly got up and led his men to the warehouse.
As Huang Youwei's confidant, how could he not understand his intentions?
It seems they're planning to have Team Eight lead the charge again this time.
So let's start with a sweet treat.
"Thank you, village chief."
There are still more than thirty injured players in the team.
I'm never full.
Food and medicine shortage
It will affect recovery.
"Feihong, to be honest,..."
This medicine is really unavailable.
There are problems with the food supply.
Tell me from now on.
All the families in Huangjia Village share the same ancestry.
Besides, your father and I have been friends for decades.
"The village chief is right."
Huang Feihong still had that simple, honest smile.
But I felt a mix of emotions.
His father, Huang Yuqiang, was the previous village chief.
Since Huang Youwei became the village chief,
Forming cliques,
Nepotism
Suppressing dissent,
Nominally, vigorously develop the economy,
Improve the living conditions of the villagers
In reality, they lined their own pockets.
Greedy and greedy.
They turned Huangjia Village into a chaotic mess.
The villagers were full of complaints.
Huang Yuqiang simply couldn't stand it anymore.
I reported Huang Youwei to the authorities.
Unfortunately, the other party had powerful backers.
The matter was suppressed.
But he held a grudge against Huang Yuqiang.
Like how they usually make things difficult for Huang Yuqiang's team, the eighth team.
Make a small trip,
These are all common occurrences.
After the apocalypse
They became even more brazen.
Several battles broke out between villages.
They always send Team Eight as the vanguard.
Therefore, Team 8 is now severely understaffed.
Seventy-four people died.
None of the thirty-two injured people received medical treatment.
If you can't survive, you die.
Even if you survive, you'll still be left with a lifelong disability.
"Alright, everyone, go back and rest now."
Meet here at nine o'clock tomorrow.
We set off to steal a snowmobile.
Each team must have at least 30 people.
"Okay, Village Chief."
Everyone looked at Huang Feihong with amusement.
They all dispersed.
They understand,
Tomorrow, Team 8 will probably be the first to lead the charge again.
"Feihong, let's go."
At this moment, Chang Hua stood at the entrance of the cave.
"Coming right away, village chief, I'll head back now."
Huang Feihong strode towards the cave entrance.
After everyone left,
Huang Hongwei could no longer hold back.
"Dad, why are you being so nice to this fishmonger?"
They were also given supplementary food.
Huang Youwei sighed softly.
It's something everyone understands.
My own foolish son doesn't understand.
Such a person is brave but reckless.
How can one be capable of inheriting their family business?
This is why he was in such a hurry to take a concubine.
Re-enroll with an abandoned account.
Inside the cave on the Eighth Team's side,
More than a hundred people, including the elderly, women, and children, huddled together.
They kept warm by the fire.
And those thirty-two wounded soldiers,
They also lay side by side in the cave.
groaning and moaning sounds
It's upsetting to hear.
More than a hundred able-bodied young men were making fires for warmth in the makeshift houses outside the cave entrance.
Fortunately, the timber resources of Qingyang Mountain are inexhaustible.
Otherwise, in this kind of weather...
These people had already frozen to death.
Originally, the eight teams had 362 people.
It is the strongest of the thirteen teams in the entire village.
In just one month,
Seventy-four people were laid off.
Thirty-two people were injured.
Each conflict,
Huang Youwei found various reasons to put Team Eight at the forefront.
Therefore, the casualties were heavy.
I wonder what tricks they'll pull this time.
Everyone is waiting for Huang Feihong to come back.
To their surprise,
Huang Feihong, however, brought back food.
"Ah Xi, call a few people over and bring the food into the cave."
Huang Feihong happily waved to a young man.
"Okay, Fei Hong."
With a shout from the young man,
In the simple house,
More than ten young and middle-aged men emerged.
They took the food from Chang Hua and the others.
Take it into the cave.
"Captain Chang, let's go inside the cave and have a couple of drinks."
No, no.
My husband,
They're still waiting for me.
Chang Hua gave a smile that any man would understand.
"Okay, then I'll come another day."
"They're gone."
Chang Hua hurriedly led everyone back the way they came.
"Brother Feihong, what's the matter that requires us to have a meeting today?"
The people from Team Eight came over to ask.
Huang Feihong, who originally had a simple and honest smile,
His face darkened.
"Let's go inside and talk. Ah-Xi will stay outside and keep watch."
Huang Feihong entered the makeshift house.
There were eight people sitting inside.
His father, Huang Yuqiang, was also there.
"Son, what is Huang Youwei up to now?"
"Look at the snowmobile with only one person at the foot of the mountain."
We must seize it.
"I reckon they'll use our team as cannon fodder again this time."
Huang Yuqiang slammed his hand on the table.
"That bastard,"
They've been making things difficult for our Eighth Team ever since before the apocalypse.
Now they're even more unscrupulous.
The other seven core members were also filled with righteous indignation.
"Let's rebel, or we'll be wiped out sooner or later."
"How do we rebel?"
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