Yeying has never been a matter-of-fact woman.

She always has a lot of things to deal with, whether it is official business or the emotional entanglement with Wang Qinian, which took up almost all her spare time.

This is the New Chengdu Base City, not the Academy of Sciences.

Ren Yijiang has rescued Su Hao, and the helicopter will land at the airport in about an hour.

During this time, Yeying had nothing to do.

With the idea of ​​watching the fun, she asked for a military off-road vehicle from the airport dispatch room, and drove in the direction where the smoke rose.

When Private Yan Ye took Judge Jun into the Family Office of the Logistics Management Office, Wang Yiyang was sitting at his desk, concentrating on checking last month's material allocation list.

The two people who suddenly appeared in front of him made Wang Yiyang feel a little stunned.

He looked at the rank of lieutenant on the shoulder of the military judge, subconsciously pushed away the chair and stood up, and asked in a normal tone without any change: "Who are you? What's the matter?"

When Yan Ye rushed to the Military Law Department to report, it was lunch time. Most office doors were closed, and the duty staff asked Yan Ye to fill out the form according to the procedures, and wait for lunch to be over one hour before submitting it to the superior department for handling.

There is nothing wrong with doing this itself.

According to relevant regulations: in case of non-combat or emergency, all matters must be filled out carefully. After all, there are no more relevant institutions such as the police station, the Civil Affairs Bureau and the Street Office. Under the premise of "military control", the Military Law Department must undertake the daily order and security maintenance of the entire base city. Even if only all soldiers in the military-controlled area are complained, the cumulative amount will exceed thousands of times per day.

Just as Yan Ye was filling out the form, a lieutenant walked in with a lunch box. He accidentally saw the words "family area" on the form, and instinctively recalled the widow of a colleague, and immediately became interested. After listening to Yan Ye's statement, the lieutenant felt that the problem was a bit complicated, but he did not think it was too serious. So, after Yan Ye repeatedly begged, he followed him to the family management department.

The family department and the Military Law Department are two completely different departments, and there is little information exchange between them. For a time, both Lieutenant and Wang Yiyang felt it was difficult to speak and could not find a suitable topic.

Private Yan Ye didn't care about these things. He raised his hand and pointed at Wang Yiyang and said to the lieutenant: "When my sister left, I saw him following the team. The women in the family building were taken out of the military control area for more than three hours. This is not normal——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Looking at the young private in front of him, Wang Yiyang felt his eyes twitching slightly.

Unlike the lieutenant who was not clear about it, who was almost dragged by Yan Ye, Wang Yiyang knew the meaning of this sentence very well.

Since He Qun sold the widow in the family area for the first time, this was the fourth transaction between Wang Yiyang and the evil woman.

He Qun was cruel, but he was very good at Wang Yiyang.

About half of the various rations she deducted from the women's mouths turned into "filial piety" for Wang Yiyang. If he had not acted as a protective umbrella in his family's department, He Qun would not have done it at will.

Wang Yiyang is a logistics manager, and he also has the desires and requirements of a normal man.

He took a fancy to a few women who were quite beautiful outside the city. However, when he brought unrelated personnel into the city, he had to pay enough silver bones and crystals. Wang Yiyang could only buy these things on the black market. Without enough blue coins, he would get nothing.

The widows in the family building have to change once every three months. It would arouse great suspicion to ask so many women to leave the military-controlled area voluntarily. Under He Qun's plan, Wang Yiyang began to cooperate with her actions and stood up at the right time, appearing in the image of a righteous person and a proof person, gaining the trust of the women, and coaxing them to leave in the name of distributing supplies.

This kind of thing happened several times, and never made any mistakes.

Thinking of this, Wang Yiyang forced a smile and said to Yan Ye: "Which building is your sister living in? Why don't I know? Haha, can you read it wrong?"

"Building P4, that is the family building closest to the southern outpost."

Yan Ye kept staring at Wang Yiyang, his voice a little cold: "And you, I remember your face."

Although the lieutenant next to him was suspicious, he didn't think it was a big problem. In his opinion, those women were military families after all, and Wang Yiyang didn't look like a fierce and violent villain.

Soldiers and their families are originally one, but it is really unlikely to think about the disadvantages.

Maybe...it's just an accident.

Or, the soldier named Yan Ye was too nervous.

Thinking of this, the lieutenant quickly stood up to smooth things over: "We just want to clarify the problem, there is no other meaning. This way, it's just lunch break now. Please take us to Building P4. Maybe those women have already returned? Or is it because this young man misread it?"

“It should be what it should be”

Wang Yiyang smiled and nodded repeatedly. He reached out to pick up the coat hanging on the chair, and kept saying comforting words: "No problem. The family department management has always been strict and there will be no accident. I will take you there now."

His behavior was normal and reasonable. He had a kind attitude. Even Yan Ye felt that his words were a bit too much, so he could only shut up in disappointment.

Soon, the three of them left the room.

Wang Yiyang took out the cigarette box from his pocket and distributed it to the lieutenant and Yan Ye like an old friend. Just as the other party took the cigarette, he suddenly remembered something, patted his head suddenly, and kept saying, "Look at my memory, I forgot to lock the door. Wait... Wait for me a while, and I will come soon."

The lieutenant smiled and waved his hand, signaling Wang Yiyang to go back soon. Then, he took out the lighter from his pocket and lit it for Yan Ye and himself.

"You seem to be worried about something happening to your sister?"

Yan Ye blew the ashes and looked at the sky in the distance: "I have no family anymore. It's rare to have such a person who can speak, and I feel very close."

The lieutenant was a little surprised: "Why, you are not related to blood?"

Yan Ye smiled and showed his white and neat teeth: "I call her "sister". Everyone in our checkpoint likes her."

The lieutenant was interested: "Oh she is very beautiful o"

Yan Ye nodded seriously: "You can't imagine her beauty, and she's very gentle."

"Hehe, I'm here with you this time."

The lieutenant continued to smile and said, "You should introduce it to me another day, maybe..."

"Bang——————————————————————”

The rough and dense gunfire interrupted the unfinished words.

Yan Ye felt his body hurt so hard, as if something sharp was penetrated into his waist, abdomen, and chest. They exploded in his body, releasing unimaginable terrible energy, squeezing internal organs, destroying the body, and so much blood surged upwards along the throat and suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

He saw a large piece of blood seeping out of the lieutenant's chest. The officer he had just met tightly covered his waist and staggered back and forth, with a look of horror in his eyes. After a moment, the lieutenant fell heavily to the ground, and his mouth was unable to speak, and his limbs were twitching violently.

Yan Ye felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe, as if he could die at any time.

He turned his head with difficulty and looked towards the source of the gunshot.

At this moment, his eyes were lost, and his body slowly slid down against the wall.

Just in the direction where his eyes were frozen, Wang Yiyang was standing with murderous intent.

He was holding the assault rifle, with a faint smoke coming from the muzzle, and more than a dozen shells were scattered next to him.

Things have been exposed.

Wang Yiyang was trembling all over, his face turned ashen, and he kept murmuring in his mouth.

"You forced me, you forced me..."

Killing and running away was his only way to survive.

As Ye Ying drove to the small building, Fatty Jin was gritting his teeth and furious at his gathered subordinates

In less than an hour, I rushed three times in a row and more than 60 people died. This is the result of the siege.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Fatty Jin wouldn't believe it at all. It was done by a group of unarmed widows.

They are not unarmed.

They almost killed half of my subordinates and got enough guns from the corpse.

These wives are so fucking smart. They actually know how to use the terrain, occupy the corners of the stairs, and shoot from above. The corners of the second floor were blocked by them with various furniture, and they had to move the obstacles if they wanted to go up. This was like standing under the gun and shooting a live target, and they would die as much as they went.

Fatty Jin waved the handful of blue coins in his hand, but in the eyes of the thugs with heavy casualties, these banknotes had lost their initial temptation.

Of course it’s good to have money.

More importantly, there must be a life flower.

The widows lit a fire on the roof. God knows what they were burning? The fire was very big, the smoke was thick, and the black smoke could be seen far away. Although I couldn't figure out why those women wanted to ignite the fire? But this made Fatty Jin feel uncomfortable.

They must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Fatty Jin no longer thought about his wallet. He ordered his men to shoot upstairs, killing one and counting one. He also got two PP quivers and shot at the windows on the second and third floors.

A woman's screams kept coming from the small building. Obviously, someone was shot, and someone might be beaten to death.

The shrill screams stimulated the thugs and made them excited again. Just as they gathered and were about to continue to attack, suddenly, a man tied up in his body was pushed down from the rooftop.

That was a thug who was caught after rushing into the building and was injured.

His whole body was stripped naked, his hands and feet were cut off, and thick, long and sharp iron wire penetrated his jaw, pierced through his left cheek, pierced his tongue, and connected it into a crooked iron circle. A piece of paper the size of a palm was stuck to the wire, with several words written in blood on it.

"Fatty, miscellaneous guys, come up and see how I can kill you."

The broken human limbs were thrown down one after another on the roof.

These things have an unimaginable deterrence to living people. Although the thugs under Fatty Jin are afraid of death, they have completely different ways of understanding the women entrenched in the small building when they see their companions' miserable situations.

Yes, we all forgot that they are military families.

Women who hold guns can also kill people and chop people, violent and cruel, crazy and savage.

Su Hao shook his head calmly.

"The 915 Infantry Division Field Hospital is a complete backup base. The information I give you is not comprehensive, there is only the main entrance and exit section. Under the central control room, there are heavy equipment production workshops and more warehouses."

Su Hao did not respond to Xu Renjie's explanation.

Since he decided to send a distress signal, he never wanted to fight in the field hospital again. If he got some, he had to lose some. This exchange is fair.

Su Hao did not follow Xu Renjie's topic, but moved to other aspects.

"On the plane, I heard the telecommunications call between you and Lieutenant Colonel Ren Yijiang. I want to know, what happened to my wife?"

The wrinkles on Xu Renjie's face became deeper. He held up his body from the chair with some difficulty and tried to search for appropriate words: "This is an accident. I never thought that such a thing would happen within the 71st Army. I wantonly deduct the quota of family members' daily necessities, secretly buy and sell people, deceive the superiors and hide the subordinates... These things are really terrible. I am shocked and sorry."

Su Hao seemed to have not heard him and asked bluntly: "How is my wife now? Where is she?"
To be continued...