The First Order

The lumberjacks need to complete today’s quest to return to the barrier, and Ren Xiaosu is chatting with the workers while waiting for them to close.

After Ren Xiaosu and the sharp knife left without saying goodbye, not at all went directly from the Zongshi site to the Central Plains, but turned south to find the place where the flood originally occurred, and then moved all the way to the east, trying to find Yan Liuyuan along the river bank Their trail.

New river channels have been formed in the river valley area, and the landscape here is almost different from that of last year. The river that runs from Snow Mountain to the downstream is washing away the familiar look like time.

Along the way down the river, Ren Xiaosu even looked into the settlement where they once lived, and where Yang Xiaojin taught him sniper rifles.

But times have changed, things have remained the same, but people have changed.

Ren Xiaosu could not find Wang Fugui’s clues, even if they had to reach barrier 61, they could not find them.

Some workers said with emotion: “Your boy is so fatal, he can still live if he gets lost in this mountain.”

Ren Xiaosu said curiously: “Is there anything in the mountains?”

“There is a nest of wild boars,” the worker exclaimed exaggeratedly. “Specially fierce.”

Ren Xiaosu thought silently, what the worker said should be the nest he had eaten a few days ago?

But he didn’t say much, just exclaimed: “Ah, that’s really dangerous, thankfully I haven’t met.”

He sat aside and asked the lumberjack, “Is this guy normally active in this area?”

“Yeah,” said the lumberjack who just sat down and planned to take a break. “We cut wood for Wang Family. We’ve been working in this area in the past few months, and earlier in the north, but what Wang Family said For sustainable development and the like, we can’t chop a tight forest, so we are sent here. Trees are being planted where wood was cut in the north. “

Someone said with a smile: “You say it’s weird, it’s hard to cut down the tree, and you have to plant it again. I don’t know what the dao chart is.”

Ren Xiaosu did not answer this question, but continued to ask, “Did you see people drifting upstream?”

The lumberjacks paused: “Are you looking for a family?”

“Correct.”

“In fact, the corpse often drifts down the upper reaches. Maybe it ’s because of your northwest fighting, but the living people have n’t seen it,” the lumberjack shook his head. “That is, the river can see the corpse. , There are no carnivorous fish, if you change to other rivers, the carcasses will be wiped out. “

Ren Xiaosu paused in his heart and stopped speaking, in fact, he was always afraid to hear some bad judgments.

But it doesn’t matter, he will keep looking for it.

And these lumberjacks don’t come here every day, maybe they just missed it? It is not impossible.

The lumberjack took a look at Ren Xiaosu: “I’ll tell you in advance, those who flee from the northwest side, although Wang Family will not refuse, but they are not allowed to enter the barriers, so your barriers must be psychologically prepared, it is likely Becoming a homeless person like us can only do some heavy living to support our families. “

Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: “My brothers have misunderstood, I am also a refugee.”

When the lumberjacks heard that Ren Xiaosu was also an exile, their expressions were immediately kind and they asked about the differences between the exiles in the northwest and the exiles in the Central Plains.

As a result, the lumberjacks came to the conclusion that the displaced people in the northwest did not do as well as they did.

Although they are tired, low-barriers, first-class, and live in a hurry, they do not trust each other in the market town, but at least they do not worry that they will starve to death, or eat moldy nests.

A lumberjack said with a smile: “We have a busy day here, and we can go back to the market town and buy a bowl of mutton soup. If you want to save some more money, you can also eat a meat clip.”

Ren Xiaosu stunned: “Are you all refugees here able to eat meat?”

“Haha, mutton is only broth. Where can I see meat, it is good to have broth.”

Ren Xiaosu Suddenly, indeed, drinking broth is also a very good thing.

In comparison, the Central Plains is indeed richer than the southwest and northwest, since ancient times.

In the evening, Captain of the logging team drove the truck and returned with a full load of timber. All the workers were sitting on the timber of the truck body. Someone asked Ren Xiaosu: “Have you ever seen the troops in the 178 stronghold in the northwest? The barrier men who came over said that the 178 stronghold’s troops were very difficult to deal with, especially one company in the north who had lost Zong’s temper without hitting them, and even hit Zong’s granary.

Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: “I just heard about it, but I haven’t seen it.”

“Tell us about it. The market towns have been discussing things in the northwest recently. It sounds more powerful than the story of Mr. Shushu.”

Ren Xiaosu thought for a while and said, “I heard that the company did not want to cross Hebei, but they felt that the war had been fought too long. The greater the so-called ability, the greater the responsibility, so they inevitably drove the boat. Cross the river to calm down the northern war … but this company is terrific, but the most powerful one is still a supernatural being in this company. It is said that he is brave and handsome, and handsome … Later he went alone alone, Going to the 146 barrier, it’s called a rising winds, scudding clouds … By the way, the supernatural being you mentioned just now is him … “

That being said, the lumberjacks were so fascinated that they almost came to the market town to respond: “Oh, here we are soon.”

But at this moment, a gust of wind was blowing. There seemed to be something white flying in the sky, but it was pushed down by the strong wind. Ren Xiaosu jumped out of the car subconsciously. The white gadget was caught in my hand …

He stretched out his palm and looked at it. It was a small delicate thousand paper crane, which seemed to have a spirit. The thousand paper crane was still twisting and glaring at Ren Xiaosu.

Although these thousand paper cranes didn’t even have eyes, Ren Xiaosu had a very weird feeling in his heart: this gadget really stared at himself.

Qian Zhihe’s wings are extremely sharp, and Ren Xiaosu accidentally scratched his fingers.

Just when Ren Xiaosu was painful and let go, Qian Zhihe fluttered his wings again to escape, but before flying out of the palm of his hand, he was caught by Ren Xiaosu again.

Ren Xiaosu took it apart curiously, and inside the squared white paper read: The battle in the north was settled, and Qing signed a covenant with 178 fortress.

“Is this someone sending information to the Central Plains?” Ren Xiaosu thought to himself, but he didn’t even know about the signing of the covenant between Qingshi and the 178 fortress.

But before he could figure it out, a lumberjack suddenly wondered, “Why did this white paper crane fly here?”

The lumberjacks did not see the small movements between Ren Xiaosu and Qian Zhihe, only to find it strange that a Qian Zhihe was flying here.