This month, they haven't had a sip of water or a grain of rice. Coupled with serious injuries, their bodies have already reached their limits.
Yesterday, a brother failed to hold on and died.
They watched helplessly as the people outside dragged their brother's body out. No matter how they resisted, there was nothing they could do in the end.
During this period, if they made the slightest resistance, once they were discovered, they would be beaten and kicked.
The reason why the other party did not kill them was because they wanted to obtain the "secret key" from them.
The so-called "secret key" is the key to unlocking the military bunker.
Only the Central Military Inspectors stationed in each garrison have the secret key and know how to open the military bunker.
Shan Hongyun, a despicable and shameless guy, drugged them while they were unprepared, which led to the brothers being captured. In order to prevent them from passing the news to the top, he imprisoned them and threatened the lives of the brothers below to make the governor issue a
All normal military reports were deceived from above.
These people took the opportunity to amass wealth, train troops, and search for food, weapons, and various military supplies.
If they can get the secret key and open the military bunker, their combat power will be greatly improved! By then, all the guilds in Fuzhou will really be finished!
Although this soldier is just an unknown soldier, he has been with the boss for so long and has seen a lot. Fuzhou has mountains and little water, and is rich in minerals. It is a battleground for military strategists. Iron and copper mines are the largest, and only 30% of them have been reclaimed so far.
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The reason why there are frequent riots in Fuzhou is because the guilds have developed rapidly and divided the interests of the nobles. The cake is so big, how can the nobles, who have always been domineering, watch their interests disappear? Naturally, they can't sit still.
As a result, the conflict between the two parties became deeper and deeper.
Today's Fuzhou is the calm before the storm. It seems calm, but in fact it is turbulent.
They are the central army. They do not favor any party, but the higher-ups intend to support the guilds and improve the status of the common people. The abolition of feudal land ownership and the current land equalization system have greatly weakened the rights and interests of the nobility.
The nobility has been developing for thousands of years, and has become luxuriant and deep-rooted. Without drastic reforms from above, their humble family may not be able to make a difference even after a hundred years.
Yes, he also came from a poor family. Not only him, but many people in the army today are like this. Especially the three major legions, Ye Ming, Qilin, and Xue Sha, because they come from the lower world, they have nothing to do with the nobles.
He heard the warlord say that if the status of civilians could not be improved, the three major legions would be shaken.
This is definitely something the higher-ups don’t want to see.
In the past, they often traveled with guilds. There were more than a hundred guilds in Qingquan City alone. However, there were only a few real big guilds with more than a thousand members.
Two months ago, the presidents of these guilds died mysteriously one after another, or disappeared suddenly. They investigated the matter and finally determined that it was the Shan family who had done it.
The governor had a piece of evidence in his hands that could prove their crimes, but they later discovered it, and that's how today's disaster happened.
"Boss, your injury can't be delayed any longer, otherwise your entire leg will be ruined."
As he said that, he poured the last bit of the powder on his leg, but it was a drop in the bucket and had almost no use.
The wound has become infected, and the boss is now hot all over, obviously having a fever.
"Boss..."
"It's so noisy, please be quiet."
came his weak and hoarse voice.
"Boss, please don't give up. Don't forget that you promised our brothers that you would continue to take us to drink and eat meat! I have been coveting the jar of "burning knives" buried under the tree in your yard for a long time.
!If you die like this, I will dig it out and drink it alone!"
"You brat... looking for a beating..."
After hearing this, the alcoholic warlord dropped a fist on his shoulder.
Unfortunately, in his current weak state, this punch has no power at all.
"Haizi, come here..."
"What's wrong?"
The young soldier named Haizi hurriedly came over and said, "If I die like this, you will..."
He whispered something into his ear.
"Boss, what are you talking about? Don't even think about it! If you die, I will never live alone!"
"Well said..."
"We, the Eighteenth Army of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, will die together even if we die!"
"Boss! Don't even think about leaving us..."
At some point, other soldiers also gathered around.
Seeing their bruised noses and swollen faces, but their naive smiles, he just felt sad.
"You stupid boys..."
After saying this, he fell down softly.
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
Haizi rushed over and found that the boss had passed out!
And the breathing is getting weaker and weaker...
"No! Boss, wake up! Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly!"
"Where are the people outside?"
"Open the door quickly! Open the door!"
The soldiers rushed to the door with all their might and knocked on it loudly.
"It's so noisy! What do you want to do?"
Soldiers came in from outside.
"Our boss has fainted, call the medical officer quickly!"
"Medical officer? Ha, are you stupid? A group of prisoners still dare to ask for a medical officer?"
The soldiers laughed loudly.
"He is the governor of the Central Military Forces. Even if your master ordered us to be imprisoned, he did not say that he would be killed. If he has any shortcomings, how do you want to explain it to the superiors?"
Haizi tried his best to calm down.
"Dare you threaten me?"
"Bang!"
He kicked him over! Haizi was kicked away!
"you!"
The soldiers are about to rush forward...
"Stop it! Don't be impulsive, I'm fine..."
Haizi shouted and got up with difficulty.
"Ha, you are quite durable! I'm warning you, just be patient! Otherwise, don't blame me for waiting for you!"
"Are you just going to die without saving me?" Haizi gritted his teeth.
"You are going to die anyway, sooner or later. However, our master is not a heartless person. If you are willing to hand over the "evidence"... the master may consider sparing your lives."
"you……"
Everyone was very angry.
"Hahaha! Think about it carefully. Time is running out. If you wait until he is dead, it will be too late to regret it."
They laughed and walked away.
Bang.
The room was closed again.
"Asshole!"
The soldiers punched the ground so hard that their eyes were split.
"That's too much!"
"Brother Haizi, what should we do now?"
"We can't just watch the boss die like this!"
Haizi gritted his teeth and looked at the boss whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, feeling a war between heaven and man in his heart.
Do we really need to hand over the evidence?
But if so, what if they regretted it?
But if you don't hand it over, will you really watch the boss die?
At this moment, a bottle suddenly rolled over.
Haizi was startled, then subconsciously picked it up and found...it was actually medicine?!
"Whose...is this?"
Everyone looked at each other and then shook their heads.
Haizi frowned, unscrewed the bottle cap, and found that inside was... a soul-reviving pill?