Zhao Xian also turned around and looked over.
Wang Juanfeng saw the look in Zhao Xian's eyes, as if he was afraid of being silenced, and immediately panicked and said, "I didn't see anything!"
Zhao Xian curled his lips, retracted his gaze, and looked at Qiao Xuejun: "Your friend?"
Qiao Xuejun knew that Zhao Xian probably didn't care about being seen. After all, he had said that he would push the cart around to display the bodies of the four people.
But Zhao Xian looked like this, with a splash of red blood on his chin, which contrasted with the shallow scar on his jawline. He really didn't look like a good guy.
Qiao Xuejun took two steps back, walked to Wang Juanfeng's side, and stood in front of her: "Yes."
Zhao Xian nodded: "The first base is at the top of Hongmei Mountain below. I am stationed there. If you have any problems, please report to me."
"Let's go." He gestured and turned to go down the mountain.
The two soldiers each carried two corpses and followed Zhao Xian down the mountain.
"This gun," Zhao Xian took two steps, stopped, turned around and looked at the gun in Qiao Xuejun's hand, "Glock has a small recoil. Tie a weight to the barrel and practice pressing the gun with an empty gun."
Qiao Xuejun: “…”
"Check the bullets and don't fire them accidentally."
After Zhao Xian finished speaking, he took his men away.
Qiao Xuejun watched the three figures disappear on the mountain road, then she breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Wang Juanfeng.
Wang Juanfeng still didn't dare to breathe, and stared blankly at Qiao Xuejun.
They had dealt with rebels who broke into their courtyard before, but the situation then was completely different from now.
Qiao Xuejun knew that she might have been frightened by the scene because she came here suddenly, so she patted her on the back and said, "It's okay, they've all left."
Wang Juanfeng came back to his senses and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "It's so scary. I came here with a shovel to dig earthworms, but before I rushed over, I saw the soldier's gun killing someone. A bullet broke his forehead, and you were also holding a gun..."
The scene was shocking. Wang Juanfeng had no idea how it had developed into such a completely incomprehensible plot after only walking for 10 minutes.
Qiao Xuejun put the pistol back into the pocket under his coat: "My gun was given to me by a soldier when I went to the city last time. He is Zhao Xian, the top manager of the First Base."
Wang Juanfeng: "I am completely different from what I imagined."
She felt that Zhao Xian was too casual in his actions.
She arrived early and heard what crimes those people had committed. If it were her, she would also send them to apologize to the victims in person.
But soldiers, especially those from a formal background, should abide by the rules. The trial of criminals should be sent to military courts or public tribunals, and the fate of these prisoners should be decided by laws or military regulations, instead of just banging them like now.
Moreover, he wanted to display the prisoner's body to others. Was this a warning to others? This style of behavior was not like that of a national soldier, but like that of a dictatorial warlord.
But she had to admit that although she didn't understand this style of behavior, she really liked it. Such vicious bandits should not be reasoned with, but should be dealt with directly in the same way they dealt with their victims.
Qiao Xuejun: "Okay, let's dig for earthworms."
Wang Juanfeng looked at the piece of land where the earthworms were found before, and now there was blood spreading over it. It was quite creepy.
Seeing that she looked unhappy, Qiao Xuejun reached for the shovel and said, "I'll do it."
Wang Juanfeng took it back and said, "No, I'll go."
After all, she was studying medicine, and today's scene was more of a shock to her as Zhao Xian had brought her. Death did not cause such a big reaction to her.
A pool of blood is just a pool of blood, easily overcome.
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After digging out the earthworms here, both of their palms were stained with mud and blood.
My hands were also frozen red.
The temperature outside is lower than that indoors. Normally the temperature in the shelter is around 12 degrees, and the perceived temperature outside is around 5 degrees Celsius.
According to the weather forecast, the current temperature is not the lowest and will continue to drop later.
They continued to walk down, observing the surrounding situation as they walked.
Wang Juanfeng rubbed the mud on his hands, blew out some hot air to warm them, and looked at the houses that looked like containers on the hillside, and said with some emotion: "So many people have moved here from the mountain."
In addition to the cave built by the first base, there are many other people who have built houses next to Hongmei Mountain. There are also many people in Qingli Mountain. Many people use things like containers to build houses, and many people only use wood to build houses.
Qiao Xuejun also put her hands into her coat sleeves: "Yes, quite a lot."
She could only put up one hand, as the other hand had to hold the plane.
The place where they were standing was open and they could see the mountains in the distance. Qiao Xuejun looked around and saw that the place where most people had moved to was actually Jianding Mountain.
Before, there was only Shen Xingtang’s shelter on the Sharp Peak, standing quietly and flashing a clean metallic light.
Now there are many more houses under her shelter, some are similar to container houses, or simple wooden houses, or a canopy to shelter from the wind and rain. In short, they live near the 7th base, surrounding her in a circle.
They built houses around the top of the Jianding Mountain, which looked like a moon surrounded by stars. Shen Xingtang's base was the moon being held.
Most people think that a flood is coming and the highest mountain is the safest.
There are the fewest people on Hongmei Mountain. Even if there are, they all followed Zhao Xian up. They trust Zhao Xian's choice more than their own guesses and judgments.
After memorizing the surrounding situation, Qiao Xuejun and Wang Juanfeng returned to the shelter.
After returning home, Qiao Xuejun first moved the earthworms and the weeds she had dug into the land behind the shelter.
The planer was also led in. There was no grain in the planting area now, and the doors of the chicken coop and rabbit house were closed tightly, so the planer could run around freely inside.
Qiao Xuejun took three small eggs from the chicken coop and cracked them in the planer's bowl as a snack for the chicken.
After finishing, Qiao Xuejun returned to the living room, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down and marked the locations of all the houses she saw on Qingli Mountain today.
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