Wang Chengzhu frowned slightly when he saw the wounded team stopped in front of a checkpoint at the end of the bridge. The last thing he wanted to see happened. He quickly found a pine tree with a tall crown and hung a slide from the rotorcraft.
He grabbed the rope and held the pulley brake with one hand and fell under the tree with a "squeak" sound.
The small patch of woods where Wang Chengzhu landed was about a mile away from the checkpoint. He walked a little faster, and within five or six minutes, he arrived behind the injured team and lined up to pass the checkpoint.
"Fellow, please excuse me, I'm traveling with the mule cart in front of you." Wang Chengzhu said politely.
I saw a few locals carrying poles in front of them, hurriedly moving out of the way to give them a view ahead. What they didn't know was that Wang Chengzhu didn't need to give up the opportunity to queue, because the satellite positioning skills were marked in the view.
, clearly shows the composition of the personnel at the front checkpoint. Asking people to give up their positions is just a striking opportunity to attract the soldiers at the checkpoint and the wounded soldiers to come to the back.
This chapter has been completed!