Rescue System: Fleeing Host, calm down

"By the way, let me introduce to Captain Cheng. This is Xu Zhilin. He is usually in charge of all matters in the team."

"Brother Yang is too polite. Just call me by my name." Then he looked at Xu Zhilin and said, "Hello, Brother Xu."

Xu Zhilin still had some unfinished thoughts, nodded and said nothing.

"Haha, how can that be done? You are our great benefactor."

Just say some polite words, Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't take it seriously, "I don't know, what's the matter with Brother Yang coming here?"

"Oh, I heard from the brothers that Mingshan's life was saved. We came over to take a look. We were busy all night and now we have time. Most of the brothers in the team were treated by Commander Cheng. We don't know how to be grateful.

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"Captain Cheng is really versatile and kind-hearted, and you and other men can be ashamed of themselves." Xu Zhilin couldn't help but praise.

What a big hat. Can she not accept it?

"That's right, we are ashamed of ourselves." Yang Fan quickly agreed.

He made arrangements for Captain Cheng and his party, but because he was worried, he returned to the stronghold. He did not return with Xu Zhilin until the people on the other side of the river dispersed.

As soon as I came back, I heard about Commander Cheng's glorious deeds.

Dr. Huang was delayed for more than an hour because of treating Mingshan, but Dr. Han kept seeing patients, and the two of them combined could not treat as many patients as Captain Cheng alone. Of course, it was also thanks to her having a few good helpers.

But outsiders don't think so. They only know that as long as they enter Commander Cheng's tent, no matter what kind of injury they have, they can quickly treat and bandage it.

Moreover, her medicine is very effective. Many brothers have improved greatly after coming back, and they are said to be miraculous by the brothers. They are much better than that Dr. Laoshizi.

In response, the brothers in the team worshiped and respected Captain Cheng even more.

The two of them didn't know how to describe it other than being shocked. They didn't expect Captain Cheng to be so skilled in martial arts and so good at the Qihuang technique. Naturally, they wanted to thank him and take a look at Mingshan.

Unexpectedly, when they came, they were shocked by the little guy again. The two of them became even more curious about Cheng Xiaoxiao, who was no longer just an all-rounder.

They just want to ask, is there anything else she doesn't know?

If we talk about how good Cheng Xiaoxiao's medical skills are, I'm sorry to disappoint some people, but she has cheats, and others don't know about it, so her image suddenly rises.

She deliberately slapped an old man in the face, reluctantly spent 2,000 system coins, bought a bunch of antibiotics, and dissolved them in water. Each patient who needed anti-inflammation drank a cup. The ancients' bodies had good resistance, and they had never been exposed to it.

The powerful anti-inflammatory drugs are naturally effective.

Even if he knew how much he weighed, he couldn't say it outright. He could only say politely: "Where, where? Then you go see the deputy team of Mingshan first. I'm going to have breakfast first."

"Captain Cheng worked hard all night and saved so many brothers. There is really no repayment."

"It's easy to say. I have something else to trouble you later."

"If Captain Cheng needs anything, just ask." Yang Fan said sincerely. What he owed was no longer a favor, but many lives. He should be tied with a ring of grass.

I thought the other party was deliberately teasing me before, but now it seems that he really needs help.

"Okay! I won't be polite." He said and turned back to the tent, inviting the sisters to go back together.

At this time, the sky gradually became brighter, and the complex and orderly work in the camp began quickly.

They provided a large amount of supplies to help repair the house. If the holes were too big, they sewed them up with tarpaulins and nailed them to the wooden boards of the cross at the four corners to ensure that there would be no wind or snow inside the house.

The men responsible for snow clearing cleared the snow from the roof, yard and main road early.

In the past, Yang Fan's team drank melted snow water directly, and the brothers often had diarrhea. Now everyone gathered around the 132 regiment's landing place to watch them filter the water. The extracted snow water was clear and clean, which made everyone happy.

Vision.

In addition, a dozen large pots were set up and they began to cook porridge. The soldiers who had been eating rice bran for several days smelled the fragrance of the rice soup, swallowed their dry throats, and the saliva flowed out vigorously, but it stopped.

Can't live.

Most of the food looted last time was moved back to the mountains and left for the elderly, weak, women and children. There was really not much food in the camp. In the past two days, we couldn’t even eat porridge. Everyone had to eat rice bran and brown rice woofou, and there was only one meal a day.

, when you are hungry, boil snow water and eat it with pickles.

So when the cooks of the 132nd Regiment cook rice porridge that bubbles and bubbles, the sound almost rings in their hearts.

Half an hour later, the porridge was ready. Cheng Hao asked Yang Fan to organize the people in their team so that everyone could come to receive the thick rice porridge themselves. The injured who could not come to receive the rice porridge could be led by other people, but each person could only have one portion.

However, Cheng Hao also made it clear that they would only provide one free meal.

When he learned that they had a share of the rice porridge, Yang Fan was moved to tears and thanked his uninjured brother profusely.

There are only about 1,000 people in the family, but there are nearly 1,700 of them. One bowl of porridge per person is enough for several large pots.

Cheng Xiaoxiao and several little sisters gathered around the table, each with a bowl of sweet potato porridge, a small plate of pickles, and two large cakes in front of them. They were tired after a night, and their stomachs were growling with hunger. They put the hot food into their mouths.

Only then did I feel like I was alive again.

Several people ate with gusto, but only one person felt that although the porridge was soft and glutinous and delicious, and the pickle pancakes were also good, she still missed the vegetables.

Seeing her expression, I knew she was craving for vegetables again.

"Sister, can we grow bean sprouts in this weather?" Cheng Xiaoyuan asked. Now that they have settled down temporarily, they have the conditions to grow bean sprouts.

"That's right, Sister Xiao Xiao, I feel like I haven't eaten bean sprouts for a long time." Yalan said with an afterthought on her face.

Cheng Xiaoxiao shook his head, "Even if there is a cellar, the germination rate is not high in this weather."

"Then burn charcoal in the house and wait until the house heats up."

"How much carbon do you have to burn?" Nolan glared at his sister. Carbon is a scarce commodity now. If you use a little or a little, you have to spend it wisely. It is not cost-effective to waste carbon just to grow bean sprouts.

The few of them ate in silence without saying a word. If they couldn't even sprout the most likely bean sprouts, what fresh vegetables could they eat?

If a cave is dug into the mountain to grow bean sprouts, the temperature inside should be much higher.

But that would be a huge project, and without advanced excavation tools, how long would it take to dig it manually?

In the past two days, the daytime temperature has been several degrees below zero, and it seems to have recovered. People can still move outside. At night, it is only over ten degrees. But the news from the system is that an extreme cold wave is about to hit, and the world will become an ice age.

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You must know that minus 40-50 degrees Celsius is equivalent to being in the North Pole. It is really like dripping water turning into ice. It will not be like that here!

I don't know how many people are going to die. Although she has no leadership spirit and just wants to take care of her own one-third of an acre of land, the thought of countless thousands of people dying still makes her heart heavy.