Chapter 17: Bad Food
The two men who did it obviously often fought hard, and the kick was fast and hateful, and they went straight to Gao Yu's lower body, leaving no strength at all.
The distance between the two sides was too short, although Gao Yu dodged the vital point, his thigh was still hit, he was kicked and staggered, and as soon as he took two steps back, a man strangled his neck with his right arm from behind, and the other pounced on him with two punches in the face.
Gao Wei looked down on Gao Yu, so he didn't do anything at all, just stayed in place and guarded, Tang Zheng and Yutai glanced at each other, today's fight seemed to be inevitable, and the other five men surrounded and stared at everyone viciously.
"Hand over the magazine and valuables, or you'll cripple this little man." As if to increase the convincingness, Gao Yu's knee was kicked again.
"Nima." Gao Yu vomited. Blood foam, he was just stunned, and now that he came to his senses, his head suddenly hit back, and he wanted to solve the ban on copper first, but the people had already taken precautions, and his head was sideways, and he used his arm hard, and Le's Gao Yu blushed and had a thick neck.
"Stupid." Yutai scolded, and when Tang Zheng put his foot on the man in front of him, he also broke the bridge of the nose of an unlucky ghost.
Tang Zheng grabbed the hair of the man who seemed to be the leader, pulled it down, and his knee slammed up, directly knocking him all over the face, spitting out his broken teeth, and then used it as a human shield, copying it and beating others, and the door of the barracks was immediately overturned on his back, wailing and screaming.
An Ping didn't do anything to protect his younger brother, Chu Baichuan was like a tiger entering the flock, and he was extremely tough, if he used a machete again, he could play the old boy.
Whew, Tang Zheng blew off the handful of hair he was holding in his hand, looked at the bald head of the leader man, and was about to ask a few words, but Gao Yu, who had already broken free, rushed up, and kicked him in the chest without saying a word, beating him wildly.
"Alright, don't kill you." Tang Zheng glanced inside the barracks, and the civilians who were peeking at the situation here immediately pretended to be sleeping and covered their heads with quilts.
"These are the house tyrants, right?" Gao Yu spat at the leading man's face, and was still angry, so he made up two more feet.
"Hey, spare your life." The leader man saw a familiar patrol passing by and immediately shouted, "You guys are playing, that's my friend." ”
"The first rule of the camp is that you are not allowed to cause trouble." The captain came over with his subordinates, his face was serious, and he was just about to scold, but his subordinates pulled his arm, whispered, frowned, and after glancing at Tang Zheng, he didn't speak anymore and left with the team.
"Huh? The team knew ...... "The leader man was stupid, he was under martial law in the evening in the camp, he didn't know what Tang Zheng and his party had done, but from the captain's attitude towards Tang Zheng, he knew that he had kicked the iron plate."
"We dare to rob even if we have guns? You're not crazy, are you? He noticed that the group also had chainsaw guns, but they didn't use them, so they were beaten and carried on their backs, and they believed in their fists and feet, so it was useless.
"You don't know? New civilians to the base? "The leader man is hard, and he dares to love people who don't use guns because they don't know the rules of the camp, but they look down on them at all, "What we want is a magazine, if someone shoots in the barracks, they will be locked up." ”
"Are supplies already scarce to this extent?" Seeing these guys nodding, Tang Zheng was not optimistic about this game.
"Leave the rifle and magazine, get out." After Anping finished speaking, he was suddenly shocked, "Can I understand their words?" ”
"It must have been the completion of some hidden mission, and the Trojan opened up new abilities." Tang Zheng was not surprised, walked into the barracks, and after finding the sixth bed, he looked at the large bunk with tattered wooden planks, and immediately lost the mood of lying down.
"A poor ghost, only twenty bullets, **, not even a quilt."
Gao Yu pinched his nose and looked depressed, "I can't live it, you sleep well." ”
"And mosquitoes." An Ning smacked and slapped a long-legged mosquito with the size of his thumb to death, and was frightened, "Could it be malaria?" ”
"Kick them out in the shower and ventilate them." Chu Baichuan had the intention to clean up the barracks, but was stopped by Gao Wei, "Is this a military camp, or is it better to follow the rules." ”
"Go out and sleep." Tang Zheng said a word, and several big men leaned against the wall outside the barracks for a night, and then at six o'clock in the morning, a gendarmerie came to call the civilians to get up and start their day's work. ,
Mining stones, repairing fortresses, because this is the last barrier of the human base, so the project is very grand, coupled with the depletion of energy, many large machinery can not be used, so the entire construction site that spread for dozens of kilometers is covered with dense crowds, enough 50,000 or 60,000.
Looking at the steel and concrete defense line that looked like a giant dragon lying on the surface, Gao Wei sighed a few words, and was immediately treated as a dirt bun.
"It's even more amazing underground." A man passing by with cement on his back was sweaty, holding ten small yellow sticks in his hands, which represented his workload, and the food that could be exchanged, all the workers were very tightly guarded by this thing, one morning, Tang Zheng saw dozens of fights, all because of the scramble for this stick.
"Work quickly, or you won't even have to drink the soup." The foreman who was in charge of five hundred men came running and scolded the gossiping fellows.
"It's more bitter than a black kiln." Gao Yu had suffered this kind of crime, smashed the shovel on the ground, and sat down, "Lao Tzu is gone." ”
"Deliberately damaging tools, your lunch is halved, what is it called?" The foreman took out the work discipline and prepared to write it down for him
"Apologize quickly, stuff him with a cigarette or something." A middle-aged man from the same team next to him kindly whispered a reminder.
"Huh, what?" Gao Yu was angry, "If I want this guy to be soft, I might as well die." ”