Xiong Lang led his men to search for the remaining enemies and clean up the battlefield. Although they encountered some resistance, with the night vision goggles that Sun Guangjun had given him before, they could quickly find any remaining enemies. The resistance did not cause them much damage.
To completely eliminate the remaining enemies actually means to kill those who are seriously injured and unable to move. The rest who can still move have already slipped into the darkness and no one knows where they have disappeared to.
To be honest, Xiong Lang didn't want to kill these people who were seriously injured and had basically lost their ability to resist. However, if he kept these people, what if they shot him while they were cleaning the battlefield, it would be a meaningless loss of manpower.
For the sake of his own life and the lives of his men, Xiong Lang had no choice but to issue the order: leave no one alive.
Moreover, even if these people were left behind, with the shortage of medical care and medicine in this apocalypse, Xiong Lang would not have the resources to treat them.
Rather than letting them suffer in excruciating pain and eventually die in agony, it is better to give them a quick death now and let them die early and be reborn soon.
What?
Waiting for Minghua International to rescue them?
Are you dreaming?
Xiong Lang doesn't have any medicine, but Wu Minghua has some?
Even if there are any, it would be much better for Wu Minghua to use them in other more important places than to risk losing a large number of manpower again to rescue these people, right?
In the end times, human life is worthless, which is reflected most realistically and vividly at this moment.
After killing the last living enemy, Xiong Lang handed the task of cleaning up the battlefield and collecting supplies to Zhang Quan, while he himself ran towards the office building in a hurry with a flashlight.
No matter what, the other person saved his life and preserved the foundation he had worked so hard to build. It was only right and proper for Xiong Lang to come over and say thank you.
But when Xiong Lang arrived at the place, the place was already deserted. Apart from bullet shells scattered all over one floor, there was not a single person in sight.
Xiong Lang ran almost every floor of the building but still couldn't find anyone, so he could only return to the floor where the bullet shell was found in despair.
Looking at the bullet shells that looked like small hills, Xiong Lang was secretly astonished. It had only been a short time since the other party opened fire, but there were so many bullet shells left behind. One could imagine how terrifying the density of firepower was.
Especially when I think of the scene I just witnessed upstairs, as soon as the firing was opened here, the convoy downstairs was immediately thrown to the ground. What a powerful force it was!
"If I have such firepower, why should I be afraid of a little Wu Minghua?"
Muttering softly, Xiong Lang picked up a few bullet casings from the ground and put them in his pocket.
Since we can't find the person, we can just leave a few bullet shells as a reminder.
Moreover, Xiong Lang keenly discovered that the bullet casings left here were obviously of two models, so he decided to take a few of each.
Carrying a few bullet shells, Xiong Lang left the office building regretfully, as Hong Langman still had a lot of things waiting for him.
After going downstairs and returning to Hong Langman, Xiong Lang's mood suddenly improved, better than ever before.
Yes, anyone who was worried about the lack of firepower an hour ago would surely feel much better when seeing piles of guns and ammunition piled at his doorstep.
Hundreds of automatic rifles, dozens of machine guns, a dozen sniper rifles, plus a large number of pistols and ammunition were placed in front of Xiong Lang. How could this not make Xiong Lang extremely happy?
Of course, along with the guns and ammunition, there were also various strangely shaped corpses and body fragments collected.
There is no way. The firing rate of the Vulcan cannon is too high. Often, it takes dozens or even hundreds of bullets to hit the target. Given the toughness of the human body, it is impossible not to be torn into pieces.
Now, how to deal with these corpses has become a practical problem facing Xiong Lang.
While Xiong Lang was feeling both sad and happy, Sun Guangjun had already returned to his Villa No. 1 in his Unimog.
The gate was opened by remote control, and the Unimog drove straight in and came directly to the bottom of the stairs.
After parking the car, Sun Guangjun almost dragged and carried the eight women back to their respective rooms.
After resting along the way, the girls' fatigue not only did not ease, but instead they began to show symptoms similar to exhaustion. Even Xia Ziyi, who had the best physical fitness, was not immune to it.
As for whether there was someone pretending inside, Sun Guangjun had no way of telling.
Now it's time for Sun Guangjun to show his boyfriend power.
So, Sun Guangjun started with Fengjiu, who was closest to the door, and personally carried each woman back to her room in a princess-like manner, and also helped them disarm themselves.
I'm so tired, it's obviously impossible to take a bath. I can only wait until I recover my strength.
After finally finishing his work and returning to the room, Sun Guangjun began to deliver water and food to each room.
The journey took more than five hours, and it was almost time for lunch. But looking at the girls' states, it was doubtful whether they had the energy to get up and eat. So Sun Guangjun had to trouble them and deliver some bread, chocolate and other food to their rooms.
Finally finished his work and returned to his room on the second floor.
In fact, Sun Guangjun understood why the girls had such reactions. It had a lot to do with the fact that they were on the battlefield for the first time. It was probably similar to a stress response, which would infinitely magnify their own fatigue after the war.
Fortunately, the battle took place in darkness and at a long distance, so they did not need to clean up the battlefield. Otherwise, Sun Guangjun would probably have a lot of headaches.
Not to mention anything else, just the scene of rivers of blood and corpses everywhere, let alone the female soldiers who were going to the battlefield for the first time, even the veteran soldiers would probably vomit out of respect when they saw it.
After returning to the room and taking a shower, Sun Guangjun had nothing to do for the time being.
Suddenly I remembered that I had considered bringing a group of ferocious beast cubs out of the Mountain and River Ring. I might as well take advantage of this free time to do this.
Do it when you think of it.
Sun Guangjun got up, closed the door, locked it from the inside, and disappeared from the room in a flash.
This time, Sun Guangjun did not appear at the door of the small building as usual, but went deep into the prairie in the distance. When he appeared at the door of the small building again, he was holding two lion cubs who had just been weaned in his hands.
After getting a cage to temporarily put the little lion away, Sun Guangjun went into the forest again, bringing back two fluffy little lion axes and two silly-looking brown bear cubs.
Without exception, these little guys were all weaned not long ago.
With six cubs, all of them are absolutely ferocious beasts. They would be the kings and masters of their own territories. This should be enough.
But Sun Guangjun thought about it and ran again. When he came back, he brought back two litters of little foxes from somewhere.
That’s right, two nests.
A litter of four Arctic blue foxes.
There is also a litter of five fire foxes.
With two litters of little foxes in hand, Sun Guangjun stopped in time. But just as he was packing up a few cages and preparing to leave the Shanhe Ring space, a deafening roar suddenly came from the bamboo forest behind the small building.
At the same time, there was a faint sound of bamboo forest shaking rapidly.
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