The fat man doesn't plan to stay here for more time. After the enemy drives a motorcycle, his mobility will become extremely terrifying.

In just a moment, you can contact the large army. If you delay here for too long, the enemy may quickly support you. In order to bury the bodies of your comrades and cause your entire army to be wiped out, it would be so stupid that you have to a certain extent.

So there is no time to put out the fire, so you directly order your soldiers to recover the corpses, but you must wear protective equipment. If you accidentally get zombie-turned corpses, accidentally scratch your skin by teeth, or just bite it, your only choice to save your life is to chop off this arm.

However, in order to avoid this situation, the Hungry Wolf Group made sufficient preparations. The first thing was to wear nylon protective shirts on all limbs and a plastic baffle on the chest. In this way, even if you are not careful, the zombie's teeth cannot pierce the hard protective gear.

When transporting a corpse, use a dagger to penetrate it from the temple to destroy the brain tissue of the zombie and ensure that everything is foolproof.

More than a thousand corpses were transported for nearly half an hour. This is actually not slow. It is mainly because there are many people. The fat man mobilized more than three thousand people in one breath. The so-called "many people have more power" has greatly improved work efficiency.

The old-fashioned great liberation transported ten cars before the corpses here were transported.

The fat man stared blankly at the smoke that seemed to have not yet dissipated. The past was still circling in his mind, making him fascinated and helpless.

Yuan Cheng came over and used the moonlight to commemorate these deceased comrades.

I don’t know how long it took to slowly say, “Dachengzi, let’s go.”

"Okay." Yuan Cheng replied.

Just after walking a few steps, the fat man turned his head and looked at the position. He heard laughter and joy, and he heard two powerful words: Revenge.

The fat man blinked, but found that there was nothing behind him, but he silently muttered: "I can."

Immediately afterwards, the convoy arrived at Dadi City and disbanded the original troops in platoons again, and assembled when needed.

Returning to the city of Dadi, Zhang Shouren and Cong Mingyao were slightly transformed into temporary bases in the original military camp of the Silver Leopard Group, allowing the people to live here. Of course, their living standards have also plummeted. Now, a person can only eat two corn cakes for dinner, some pickled cabbage and radish strips, so that it is easy to preserve the food they carry.

Of course, some food in this situation is a very good thing, which also allows these ordinary people to once again experience the importance of peace. At the same time, they also understand why the Governor Song Beichuan always wants to attack other forces.

True peace needs unity to be achieved. Only by achieving unity can peace be truly achieved. Otherwise, war will certainly hang on your head when you don’t want to see it, just like a sharp axe.

This also makes many teenage children more determined and want to study hard to protect their families, join the army or do more meaningful things.

The fat man had already buried the soldiers in Anning Village before, so he told Zhang Shouren, so Zhang Shouren organized the people to let more people clean up the bodies. These must be cleaned up, but it is probably not realistic to make coffins, so he prepared to cremate.

This can save land resources, and on the other hand, it can also prevent the spread of viruses. Who knows whether this zombie was produced by some kind of virus?

When Zhang Shouren arrived, he had already greeted him at the door, walked forward and took two steps, and said, "Wang Meng, how is the situation now?"

The fat man sighed and said nothing.

Zhang Shouren is also a shrewd person. He knows fat man so well. He is such a happy fat man. He always has nothing to say, has a warm and stinky temper, and always looks like a big boss. But now he seems to have lost his soul, which is heartbreaking.

"Okay, let's talk less, let's deal with the body quickly!" Yuan Cheng said: "Then let's discuss the future plan together, and we must hold back Beichuan and lead the enemy back in the Tatar Kingdom."

Everyone nodded, Zhang Shouren took the lead in starting arranging women to clean up the body. Most people would not be willing to do this kind of work, but they could not use it for nothing. Those who come to do this work would give half a pound of meat.

Meat is the most circulating currency now, and it is more valuable than gold!

The soldiers carried the bodies from the Liberation Car and then arranged them neatly. The incineration pits had been dug, with a total of fifty ones. On average, burning one body in an hour would take a long time.

Therefore, there is no need to recruit so many people who clean the corpse, only about one hundred people, most of whom are women, two are in a group, one is untied, the other is always cleaned with water, and then it is sent to the incineration pit.

At this time, two women were untiing a big bearded dress on the ground, and called a bucket of water to clean up the blood on their bodies. The stench of the body spread with the clear water.

The two women were wearing masks and frowning, completely unaware that if it weren't for the sacrifice of these people, they might not have had time to retreat here.

But he gently cleaned the blood on their bodies. One of them said at this time: "Sister, come and see if this man has words written on it?"

Another person who was packing up the dead man's clothes, turned his head and asked, "What have you written?"

"I can't understand it, I can't recognize it!"

She walked over, looked at her curiously, and said, "Maybe it was the scar of the bullet? It's nothing big, it has nothing to do with us. Who will know if it's burned by fire!"

"Isn't this good?"

"Oh, what can I do? We're here to do all night work or bathe the dead, who can care!"

Although reluctantly, the matter ended up in the end, perhaps out of guilt caused by slackness, the two of them worked hard to clean the body.

Then he was carried to the incineration pit, which was covered with firewood and poured with special oil. Cong Mingyao and his men took it out from the crematorium.

This will burn all the flesh after about an hour, leaving a handful of charred bones, and you can use tools to make powder and then be buried in the soil.

Before the fire, there was an important task, which had to be named and made. After all, tombstones were still needed, and they needed their appearance during their lifetime to determine their identity.

The person in charge of this work is Yang Wangfu.

He took a booklet and looked at the bodies in these pits one by one. The dead were the most important, and even if the cremation was cremated, they had to burn together. During the inspection, he happened to see a big bearded soldier with only two shirts on his body.

He couldn't stand it, so he jumped down and planned to tighten his clothes. When he was tidying up the buttons, he happened to see the crooked scars on his chest and frowned. This scar could never be caused by a bullet, but more like a knife wound.

He simply took off his clothes and exposed his entire chest. The more he looked at the wound, the more he looked like a word. He immediately ordered someone and took a mirror.

Because the knife wound was obviously caused by himself, some of the words written in this way are reversed, which is difficult to identify normally, and it may be easier to distinguish with a mirror.

Yang Wangfu looked at his chest in the mirror, his face suddenly changed, his eyes suddenly turned red, he sighed heavily, and said, "I'm ashamed."

Then he jumped out of the pit and shouted: "Damn, who did you clean the body? Call me right away!"

Although Yang Wangfu's status in the Hongyun Party is not as high as that of Fatty and Zhang Shouren, he is still the mainstay. Who dares not to do what he says?

He immediately rushed over the two women just now, and Yang Wangfu immediately ordered, "Did you wash this body?"

After such a shout, these two women could not bear it, so they nodded carefully.

"What did you do! Almost ruined the information he earned with his life!" Seeing that they were two women after all, he left some kindness and shouted: "This is a hero of our Hongyun Party! He endured the pain and dedicated his life to protect you from your good intentions, but what did you do! Do you deserve him? I don't want to say too much, you two don't have to do it anymore, let's go!"

Seeing that the two of them had to leave, they lifted the word "the" on their chest at first and said, "How did he find out? Did you not button it neatly?"

Another woman thought about it carefully and said, "I can't, I definitely buttoned up all the buttons."

"How did he find out? Could it be that the corpse could be untied by itself?" As soon as she said that, she felt a little regretful. On the dark and quiet night, there was a little shade on the back of her spine.

Fatty, Yuan Cheng, Cong Mingyao, and Zhang Shouren gathered in a tent with a few plates of peanuts and some pickles. The best dish is a plate of scrambled eggs. When food is in short supply at any time, they must save.

Yuan Cheng said at this time: "Although we don't have a good way to fight now, fortunately, our land area is large and we can fight a sparrow battle. Even if the enemy comes, there is no need to panic too much. We just need to lead the people on a boat to the North Korea and South Korea area to avoid the war."

Cong Mingyao could understand what he meant, and poured a sip of wine into his mouth and said, "No matter how powerful these motorcycles are, they cannot be used as boats. If we hold on, we can always find a way to deal with these people..."

Before he could finish his words, a person came into the tent. When everyone saw that it was Yang Wangfu.

Zhang Shouren stood up and said, "Old Yang, thank you for your hard work so late, you still have to work outside. What are you doing in such a hurry? What problems are there at work?"

"No, we just found a corpse and had important information!"

"What information?" the fat man stood up and asked.

"This news is so shocking. I carried the body over. You can see it for yourself!"

Then Yang Wangfu shouted, and several soldiers brought in a naked bearded body of a naked beard.

Everyone came around and saw the twisting wound on their chests, like words, but they could not tell anything about it.

Cong Mingyao reacted the fastest and said, "Get a mirror."

A mirror hung above everyone's heads. Looking up, my back felt sore and numb. I saw that the mirror was printed with weakness on the chassis.
Chapter completed!