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After leaving the shelter, Lin Yue left Zenda on foot and headed towards the Nu River.

The current Zenda is not strict with the supervision of the defeated and wounded soldiers.

But this is better than being a deserter. At least there is something to eat, and you won’t die of hunger. Moreover, the border of Yunnan is still relatively peaceful, and there is no fear of Japanese troops invading and harassing.

Lin Yue asked a few veteran farmers about the location of Jiqi Slope, and it took half an hour to arrive at the garrison of the cannon fodder regiment in the future.

Xingtiandu has not been blown up yet, the Nujiang River is flowing eastward, the green hills on the opposite bank are lush and green, and there are apes crying anxiously at Nantianmen.

Sitting on the edge of the cliff, Lin Yue breathed in the unique humidity of the southern jungle, and slowly sorted out the episodes of "My Leader, My Regiment".

After about an hour, he found a hidden place to release the eight meals in his portable space.

The Akita dog is fine, but it is too tiring to maintain a posture for a long time. After coming out, it lay on the ground and gasped. It took about a minute to recover, shake the fur on its body, and move its four legs to one side and to the other. , looking at the galloping river and the green distant mountains with an excited expression on his face.

These days, it spends most of its time cats on the balcony of the bedroom. When it goes down for a walk, it mostly visits the community. It goes to the children’s playground in front of it to scare the three-year-old child, or it talks to the fat cat raised by the beautiful woman next door through the window. Sincerely, where has I been to such a spacious and comfortable place.

"From today onwards, you have to learn to adapt to life in the mountains and jungles." After the freshness of Baton passed, Lin Yue rubbed its head, pointed to a rock protruding from the mountain hundreds of meters away, and said, "Although the task It's very important, but don't run too far, when I need you, I will come here in the evening and whistle."

After speaking, he patted its ass: "Go, try to be careful, don't be stewed into a pot of dog meat soup by those soldiers."

Ba Dun licked his face, shook his two buttocks and walked deep into the dense forest, and soon disappeared.

After all, it is a living creature rewarded by the system. The Akita Inu itself is a large dog breed, ferocious and sharp, good at hunting, and Baton's intelligence is much higher than the level. As long as he passes the previous adaptation period, living in the jungle is not difficult.

More importantly, the system's setting for Baton is similar to its own. As long as the task content does not indicate the death penalty, even if it is shot to death, it will be reborn when it returns to the real world.

After dealing with Baton's matter, Lin Yue returned to Chanda the same way.

The afternoon sun was a bit poisonous, and in the shadows under the porch lay a few wounded men taking a nap, covering their faces with hats to shield them from annoying flies, and making a snort or two from time to time.

Milong was sitting on the steps in front of the West House, holding a piece of watermelon and gnawing on it. There was still more than half of it uncut on the wooden table on the right.

Li Liansheng (nicknamed Li Wula), the second lieutenant platoon leader of the Northeast Army, who was famously thick-skinned in the shelter, stood beside him, staring at him unblinkingly, with gluttons running around in his stomach.

Milong's little follower, Yangdanzi, picked up the watermelon seeds he spit out on the ground with an aluminum can.

A little farther away, a group of broken soldiers swallowed their saliva watching the watermelon-eating uncle Mi.

In Zenda, it is good for the broken soldiers to be able to eat, and drinks and candies are completely luxuries.

Given the current situation where 80% of the personnel in the shelter can't find a dime in their pockets, Milong who can afford watermelon can be said to be a well-deserved rich person, and he is also the middle class of the town in the local area.

Although many people were unhappy with him making a fortune for the country and running a black market in the shelter, no one dared to snatch him. First, this guy is very good at fighting, and he is also very dark, and second, those who have brains and know how to exploit What's more, Milong is just hoarding. Compared with empty pay, the real power officer who resells arms and supplies is at best a small shrimp.

When Lin Yue walked into the courtyard, Li Wula walked to the side of the wooden table where the watermelon was placed, picked up a palm-width watermelon and ran away.

Milong was stunned for a moment, put down the watermelon and chased after him: "I'll fuck you to death."

The two ran away while gnawing, and the other chased and cursed, from the courtyard on the first floor to the corridor on the second floor, and finally Li Wula was driven to the wooden balcony with no room to move.

"Look at your bear look, you've completely lost the face of the people from the Northeast."

Milong scolded and beat, and kicked down three wooden railings.

"Look, look, let's set up a stage to sing."

"Hit, hit, hit, hit to death."

"Look, look, beat him to death."

The soldiers below didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so they clapped their hands one by one.

Cantonese soldier Ma Dazhi (nicknamed Snake Butt) saw that no one was paying attention, walked quietly to the front of the wooden case, pulled out the other kitchen knife in his waist, and cut the remaining half of the watermelon into two pieces neatly. Soldier Li Sifu (nicknamed Yao Ma) put his back behind him and poked his head forward: "Snake butt, get me a piece of it too."

Click.

It was another knife down.

Snake picked up the biggest piece of watermelon on his buttocks and was about to find a place to steal it. Who would have thought that with a strong force, he would turn his shoulder to the side, and when he saw someone coming, the kitchen knife in his hand was also snatched away.

"Lin Yue, what are you doing, everyone has nothing to eat when Milong sees it."

Lin Yue ignored him, picked up the kitchen knife and cut half of the watermelon into several small pieces, picked up the middle part and walked towards the west chamber.

The people standing behind didn't have time to complain, they rushed up and snatched up the remaining few small pieces.

"Shoot him, goug him."

The snake's butt was eaten so much that its mouth was splashed, and it still didn't forget to boo: "Pull up the legs."

Yao Ma hid behind the crowd, took two bites from a piece of watermelon, subconsciously glanced to the side, and couldn't help being stunned.

Lin Yue did not hide in a corner to steal food like they did. He walked up to the wounded soldiers sitting at the base of the west wall and handed over the watermelon in his hand.

A wounded soldier with gauze on his head looked at him, then at Milong who beat up Li Wula violently, he wanted to take it but dared not.

"Eat, don't be afraid of him."

At this time, a lame wounded soldier couldn't bear it any longer, picked up the biggest piece and put it to his mouth to bite fiercely.

The wounded soldier with gauze on his head didn't hesitate any longer when he saw this, and grabbed a piece with his dark hands and started to eat it.

The wounded man next to him with a bandaged arm also snatched a piece. After eating the watermelon pulp, he gnawed half of the white part inside the peel.

There was no "thank you" or other words of gratitude, and the wounded just looked at him strangely.

Lin Yue smiled at them, turned around and walked forward. At this moment, the spectators below let out an exclamation. When they looked up, they saw Milong grabbing Li Wula's clothes and lifting him up.

He saw a round dustpan used by Veterinarian Hao to dry medicine beside him, turned it over and kicked it under the balcony.

After two breaths, Li Wula dropped from the sky with the melon rind, and fell heavily on the ground, crushing the round dustpan, and she still didn't forget to pick up a piece of watermelon rind that fell in the soil and stuff it into her mouth.

ps: If you haven’t watched the leader, you can take the time to watch it. It is considered a good domestic TV series. Because there are many characters, it can be regarded as a group drama. It is easier to understand the characteristics of each character in the book after reading it.

In addition, the dialogue of some people in the team leader dungeon will have a regional accent. For example, Veterinarian Hao, it should be spicy, not spicy, so don’t think it’s a typo.