Country Y, Asan City.

This is a backward and poor town, a place where no one cares about anything, and wars continue all year round. The rebels and the rebels have been fighting for power, but in the end there was no victory or defeat.

Fighting is a habit of life here, and death is a way for people to escape.

In an abandoned square on the outskirts of the city, many people were squatting or sitting. They were all homeless people due to the war. They were all in tatters, with sallow complexions and thin skin. Some even had wounds that had not healed.

Among the crowd, an inconspicuous young man was leaning in a corner, smoking a cigarette. He was dirty and couldn't tell what he looked like, but the occasional flash of alertness in his eyes made him look a little different.

This person was none other than Wei Xiaobao, who came to another country alone.

Several people from the country Y who were close to Wei Xiaobao looked in Wei Xiaobao's direction from time to time, mumbling and not knowing what they were talking about, but a trace of envy and doubt could be seen in their almost identical expressions.

These days, in this small town where people die every day, being able to smoke as much as you want has become a luxurious life. Probably because of this, it has attracted a lot of attention.

Wei Xiaobao ignored the looks of these people and kept smoking, observing the surrounding buildings and the people passing by, frowning slightly.

Before leaving, Luo Zhan asked Jiang Fei to give him a piece of information, but when Wei Xiaobao got it, he threw it into the trash can, because in addition to stating that there were eleven people arrested,

Then there was the mention of Asan City, but nothing else.

In desperation, Wei Xiaobao could only condescend to disguise himself as a refugee and conduct the investigation himself. If the information was detailed enough to the location of the detention, then Wei Xiaobao could just go in and rescue the person and be done with it.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar, and several military trucks roared into Asan City, causing chaos.

Rebels!

As the truck stopped, dozens of soldiers with guns in their hands jumped out and quickly surrounded the square. Some even broke into nearby houses with guns in hand and robbed them.

"grass!"

When Wei Xiaobao saw the group of people who suddenly appeared, he cursed in a low voice, threw away the cigarette butt in his mouth, and was about to leave quietly, but he found that a soldier had already stared at him and waved his hand.

gun.

Wei Xiaobao curled his lips and could only sit back again, pretending to be a good boy.

Soon, a simple robbery was over, and the results were not enough to pay for a car of gas.

Wei Xiaobao originally thought it was over and the other party would leave soon, but unexpectedly the group started to use guns to threaten the people in the square and rush them to the truck.

Wei Xiaobao clenched his fists and helplessly blended into the crowd and got into one of the trucks.

What he didn't know was that nearby rebels would come here to plunder every once in a while, and would capture some strong men to use as laborers. He was just unlucky enough to catch up.

Soon, several trucks were filled with refugees, and then the vehicle started, leaving Asan City and speeding towards the suburbs.

In the truck, Wei Xiaobao listened to the whining voices of the people around him. His head was spinning and he couldn't understand a word he said. They were dark and dark, and they all looked the same.

Some people even had a hint of excitement on their faces, as if they were not worried about what they would face next. It seemed that many of these people were deliberately waiting to be captured by the rebels in the square, because at least the workers had If you eat, you won't starve to death.

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After walking for an unknown amount of time, several trucks finally drove into a heavily guarded Tucheng. There were four sentry towers scattered around, and four machine guns were mounted on them to clear out any unknown creatures that wanted to approach the Tucheng.

Soon, the refugees on several trucks were divided into four groups by the rebels and were taken to four places respectively. Wei Xiaobao could not understand a word and could only rely on his passable ability to read pictures and speak with him. Behind a group of people.

After arriving at the destination, Wei Xiaobao finally knew what job he had been assigned.

A large pit in the southwest corner was filled with bloody corpses, and there were countless broken limbs among the corpses.

This should be a corpse pit. All the people captured and killed by the rebels will be thrown here. And Wei Xiaobao's job is to deal with these corpses.

Wei Xiaobao looked at the piles of corpses in the pit and couldn't help but frown. Judging from the number of corpses inside, there were probably no less than dozens of people. He didn't know whether it was the amount accumulated over several days or the amount in one day.

Wei Xiaobao had seen dead people before, but this was his first time seeing someone who died so miserably.

Under the supervision of a team of soldiers, a group of people began to pick up the gasoline that had been prepared long ago, poured it into the corpse pit, and then lit it with torches. Then they used long wooden poles they got from who knows where. He kept turning over the corpses in the pit, letting the remaining limbs and broken arms fully burn.

A pungent corpse smell began to spread outwards, and those who smelled it couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses, and kept retching.

The group of soldiers who were originally supervising also moved away, apparently unable to avoid the smell.

Wei Xiaobao endured the stench and took the opportunity to observe the earth city continuously, secretly writing down the layout of the place and the specific positions of the guarding soldiers.

Since you have accidentally sneaked into the rebels' lair, it's better to make peace with it and find out where the captured group of people are being held.

After thinking of this, Wei Xiaobao suddenly felt relieved and became more active. He behaved obediently and competently. Maybe he could be reused and reach more people.

After a long time, the stone pit was finally burned out, and a group of people were escorted deep into the Tucheng by the supervising group of soldiers and imprisoned in a bamboo cage made of bamboo pieces.

It seemed that there was not much work for today. After the soldiers left, Wei Xiaobao squatted in the corner of the bamboo cage and began to observe again.

In addition to the four sentry towers scattered around, Tucheng is surrounded by rows of bungalows, which should be the barracks of rebel soldiers. The most heavily defended part of Tucheng is the entrance to Tucheng, and the soldiers at the entrance is the most.

In the very center of the Tucheng, there is a building that seems to be the strongest here. It is a two-story earth building. There are patrolling soldiers passing by all the time, and it is also a relatively tightly guarded place.

After looking for a long time and finding nothing, Wei Xiaobao had no choice but to give up and lay lazily in the corner, as if he had fully adapted to his current status and didn't care how dirty the place where he lay was.
Chapter completed!