Obviously, in the end, the elderly Chang Geng chose Yang Zhilin to find this contact signal, but Yang Zhilin was not a fool. Before leaving, he looked at the list of casualties in the army for nearly three months, and then investigated whether there was no body found, and only a tomb was placed.

The answer is obviously no. There has been no war in the past three months, so there have been no casualties. Finally, I had to check the files of the missing persons.

It was actually blank. Although this was a good thing, Yang Zhilin had to doubt who sent this distress signal.

However, the truth of all things can only be found when you arrive there.

He led 500 elite troops to the launching place of the distress signal.

The location is in the area of ​​Shimashan. Most of the nearby basins are rich in green plants. After the disaster and lack of human activity traces, the green plants here become even more lush, which also leads to greater moisture and long-term mist. The white fog in the sky in the forest is a terrifying thing.

Because in the forest, not only are there many branches and weeds under your feet, it will inevitably cause bumps and bumps, but these are all trivial matters. If you are attacked by wild animals and bitten by snakes and insects, you will die accidentally. The most troublesome one is zombies. The zombies in the city were originally cleaned up, but in such suburbs, there are extremely high chances of zombies surviving in such suburbs.

Although the chance of zombies surviving is very high, the number is not as many as imagined. It can be said that it is not necessary to meet a South China tiger.

However, these are also Yang Zhilin's idea to ensure the safety of the soldiers, and he was also praying silently in his heart that he must not drop the fog, otherwise these people would have to delay here for a few more days.

When I came to the Shima Mountain area, the scenery here was beautiful. Although it was just beginning, the surrounding plants were already full of spring, and sometimes I could hear birds singing.

As soon as he arrived here, Yang Zhilin led his troops to a small stream. There are two benefits to boiling pots and making rice here. One is that you can obtain water at any time. In addition, animals can also drink water near the stream, so hunting will be much easier.

That's right, they didn't get much food for this trip. After all, in such a forest, there will be no shortage of food. Whether it is wild vegetables or fruits, they can be picked at will. Only at this time can these people miss the various benefits before the catastrophe.

I used to buy fruits in the market, and they were so delicious. The fruits grown in the forest can only be described as being barely swallowed. The first thing is that the fruits are not sweet, and the skin becomes astringent, which can only be used to fill the stomach.

The meat of those wild animals is so hard that it is hard to swallow. In order to save trouble, the troops choose to stew meat. Often the meat is just stewed, but it is not stewed. The hard one can break the teeth. Often, after a meal, the mouth is covered with shredded meat sandwiched between the teeth.

Before the disaster, the rich people almost vomited the delicious food that was artificially reproduced around them, so they wanted to taste how delicious the meat of wild animals was. The meat of these wild animals was really not very good, it was just the money that expanded in their pockets. Regardless of any problem, they were just about converting it into the stomach bag.

These soldiers have poor marching conditions and have to do so, while those rich people just want to pursue the excitement and freshness of life.

If a person's heart needs infinite new things to fill, then this heart may be only one step away from destruction.

These soldiers eat very quickly, which is also a habit developed in the army. They usually finish a meal within five minutes. That's right, this is done without training or preview.

If the two armies are fighting, the enemy will fight at any time, the soldiers will even put compressed biscuits into the bucket, then fill them with water, and drink them like this.

So even if the meat is unpalatable, it is much better than drinking compressed biscuits.

After the meal, Yang Zhilin wandered around the nearby high places alone. His military ability was indeed only in the middle of the Nantianmen, but it was definitely not because of his poor ability, but because of his talent, it was really full of talents in the Nantianmen.

Yang Zhilin looked at the map and estimated the specific location of the signal, took out a pencil from his pocket, and began to mark various locations.

After about ten minutes, I put down the map in my hand and looked at the southeast direction. If nothing goes wrong, the signal is transmitted from there.

He looked at the sky. It was just after noon and it was still early tonight. It would be better to take people to that location now. He had already asked the soldiers to store a piece of meat he had just caught and fill the kettle with them. If there was no problem, he should be able to last for two or three weeks.

He stood on the hill and shouted at the bottom: "Everyone has it! Go ahead in the southeast direction!"

Although he is a big man, he gets along very well with the soldiers below, because the management is not perfect now. Although Nantianmen has many good players, he also has a lot of dirty things. Beating and scolding soldiers often occurs, but Yang Zhilin has a rash aura, loyal and willing to stand up for his soldiers.

These soldiers killed countless people on the battlefield, and they valued the feelings between comrades who were willing to sacrifice themselves for. This kind of feelings is often not available to senior officers. This is why they can make accurate judgments and do not have too much burden.

Yang Zhilin was different from those people in the soldiers' hearts. If a bullet came, each of these five hundred people would be willing to block the bullet for Yang Zhilin.

So even if everyone had just had a full meal and had a rest for a while, and was deprived of such ruthlessly, they would never have any complaints.

He saw soldiers in groups of three or three, and within thirty seconds, quickly assembled into a marching army. Yang Zhilin also walked down from the hills and said to his adjutant: "Have you made a mark?"

The adjutant said, "How far have we been? There is no need to mark this close distance, right?"

Yang Zhilin cursed: "Your mother! I will tell you to draw, so why do you say so much?"

The adjutant was speechless, and he didn't blame him because their vehicles were at the entrance of this forest, and their current location was less than 500 meters away from the forest.

But the military order is like a mountain, so he will naturally honestly draw the mark. This mark is actually very simple. It is to carve a door character with a knife on the tree, and then carve a key symbol in the door character. In this way, he knows that the people from the Nantianmen are here, and they will not neglect if they are not careful because the area is too small.

After doing this, Yang Zhilin took everyone to the inferred place. After walking at a constant speed of about 30 minutes, the sky suddenly became cloudy. The light in the forest was insufficient, and relying on the sunlight that shone from the leaves to see the way ahead, everyone's eyes fell down.

Yang Zhilin and the soldiers in the front row took out military flashlights from their backpacks. Compared with civilian flashlights, this one is more durable, power-saving, and has a stronger exposure length.

However, as the saying goes, it rains all night again in the broken house. As soon as the sky was cloudy, the temperature dropped sharply, and a layer of white mist slowly dropped in the forest!

This inevitably made Yang Zhilin feel a headache. This situation is what he most afraid of. If it gets dark, you can rely on a flashlight to support it. However, if the fog is reduced, even the flashlight will be useless and the visibility will become very low.

Yang Zhilin has rich experience in the battlefield and said to the soldiers: "Don't panic, everyone is connected with the people around him with ropes, so as not to get lost!"

But just after the order was issued, a scream suddenly came out of the team.

Yang Zhilin took out his pistol from his waist, frowned, and shouted, "What happened!"

At this time, the soldiers did not dare to act rashly. If they were in a mess at this time, they might not have thought that they would hurt their comrades around them, so they all stood there and could even hear each other's breathing sounds.

And at this moment, the man screaming said, "I... Liu Baoshan beside me is gone!"

Yang Zhilin slowly came to the screaming man in front of him with a flashlight and said, "Are you sure he has always been by your side?"

The man was shining by the flashlight and squinted his eyes and said, "Before the cloudy sky came, Liu Baoshan was always by my side, but after that I just kept rushing, but didn't pay attention to him. It was not until you said you wanted to be connected with the people around you that I realized that I was no longer by my side."

Yang Zhilin shines the soil on the ground with a flashlight, because the land here is soft, if people step on it, they will leave footprints. Perhaps through the footprints, you can know where he was separated.

Perhaps in this case, it is not appropriate to stay in this place for a long time, and there may be some sudden situations, but Yang Zhilin will never abandon every soldier, so even if the possibility is slim, he must try to find it.

"You guys are waiting here, I'll be back in three minutes." He turned around and said.

Being a commander can definitely be called reckless, but for these soldiers, their hearts are warm.

Yang Zhilin would not go too far. If he could find it, he would be lucky. If he couldn't find it, he would not give up the task and just look for him specifically.

After walking four or five steps, I looked back and saw that the direction of the Qing army could still be distinguished in the thick fog.

But at this moment, a ticking sound suddenly came from his ear, like a drop of water. His attention instantly focused and slowly stretched out his hand.

He heard a ticking sound again. This time, the impartiality fell on Yang Zhilin's hand. He shone the flashlight into his palm. When he saw a drop of blood, he fainted in his palm.
Chapter completed!