In the Tenth Year After the Natural Disaster, Follow me to Farm

Seeing Xia Qing raise his gun inside the iron fence, four people from the ten-person team on the western isolation belt immediately raised their guns and pointed them at Xia Qing.

Although their guns were not as good as Xia Qing's, and although they were unreasonable, these people were all laughing and joking, showing no fear at all, waiting for Xia Qing to "warn".

 Because, they all thought that Xia Qing couldn't shoot and was just scaring people.

Only the power evolver who was pointed at by Xia Qing was a little timid, because Xia Qing's gun was very stable, and the eyes behind the protective mask were frighteningly cold.

 After waiting for three seconds, I found that Xia Qing didn't say anything or shoot. The power evolver holding the knife also became bolder. Just when he grinned and was about to laugh at Xia Qing for being mute, he saw Xia Qing's fingers move.

"boom!"

"when!"

"ah-"

The sound of gunfire and the sound of bullets hitting the machete sounded almost simultaneously. The machete and a finger in the hand of the power evolver were knocked off by Xia Qing, who screamed in agony. The people in the refugee team were smiling and waiting to watch the fun, their smiles frozen on their faces, their eyes widening in disbelief.

Didn’t the inspection team just say that they should give a warning first? Why did this woman just shoot?

Xia Qing's muzzle moved from the wailing power evolver to pointing the gun at the refugee standing at the front who was still pointing the gun at her. She announced in a cold voice, "The warning is over, effective measures have begun."

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 So, her warning was not verbal, but direct? ! After the warning, there was no doubt about how she would take effective measures to protect her territory.

The team leader holding the gun immediately raised his hands and quickly backed away while explaining loudly, "Don't get me wrong! We will never invade Territory Three, we are just passing by... passing by."

After confirming that Xia Qing would not shoot again, the team leader turned around and roared, "Xu Erpeng, shut up, go back to territory two and bandage the wound. The others will continue to move forward with me. Please walk honestly and stop **** blindly." !”

Seeing that his companion actually left him behind, Xu Erpeng's eyes flashed with panic, then he stared at Xia Qing with resentment, stepped forward and picked up his machete and severed fingers with his left hand.

Xia Qing didn't even look at him, only paying attention to the refugee team that continued to move forward.

A sparrowhawk squatting on a big tree next to the isolation zone suddenly flapped its wings and flew over. Before Xu Erpeng could make a move, he picked up the severed finger on the ground and flew away.

Looking at the sparrowhawk flying towards Mountain No. 49, Xu Erpeng's lips trembled, and his eyes were full of regret and fear. He lost his right thumb, can no longer use the knife, and will no longer be recruited by the Evolution Team. How will he survive?

 Farming?

If he had it to do over again, he would never knock on the wall of Territory No. 3 and provoke the crazy woman inside.

 Under Xia Qing's watchful eyes, the refugee team left the northern isolation of Territory 3 almost by running. Xia Qing put away the gun and went down the high slope, returned to the greenhouse, and continued to install the steel frame.

Ten minutes later, the second, third, and fourth waves of refugee hunting teams walked out of Territory No. 2, passed through the isolation zone between Territory No. 3 and Mountain No. 49, and rushed to Mountain No. 50. Without exception, these people were extremely quiet, and no one dared to touch the iron mesh wall of Territory Three.

 After the refugee hunting team left, Husband Feng’s team returned to Territory 3 and continued to help Xia Qing build the steel frame. Hu Feng looked at Xia Qing's calm face and opened his mouth several times, but finally said nothing.

Xia Qing had no problem shooting because it was the other party who provoked him first.

 But by doing this, she was openly slapping Territory No. 2, Team Sufeng, and Tang Zhengsu in the face. With Tang Zhengsu's vengeful character, he would definitely do whatever it takes to get his face back.

Xia Qing faced off against the Sufeng team alone...well... It didn't seem to be a big deal.

Chen Chengti sniffed and exclaimed, "Sister Qing, I seem to smell roasted sweet potatoes!"

Xia Qing pointed the welding gun at the fire next to the greenhouse, "I buried a few pieces of sweet potatoes under the fire. You can smell them a little, so they don't burn."

“Don’t worry, leave it to me!” Chen Cheng said happily.

Seeing that Xia Qing was still interested in roasting sweet potatoes, the members of the Beard Feng team also relaxed and started talking and laughing again.

"boom!"

In Territory No. 2, which is adjacent to Territory No. 3, Tang Zhengsu kicked Xu Erpeng against the wall. His face was so black that a layer of ink could hang on his face. "What is the mission I have given you?"

Xu Erpeng landed on the ground, his face full of fear and his whole body shaking. Blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth, and he was trembling and unable to say a word. Tang Huai, who was sitting on a stool in the corner of the room, tried his best to recall all the sad things he had experienced so as not to laugh out loud.

 The fifty-meter-wide isolation belt is not enough for you to walk. You have to be mean to provoke Xia Qing. You deserve it!

After Xu Pin waved his hand to let Xu Erpeng be dragged out, he heard Tang Zhengsu order angrily, "Go and check who is in the house of the woman in No. 3. As long as they are in the safe zone, whether they are in the inner city or the outer city, no matter where they are." No matter what the background is, I will cut off all my fingers and leave no trace behind.”

Tang Huai secretly rolled his eyes.

Xu Pin responded, "Xia Qing from Territory No. 3 has no relatives in the safe zone, and all her relatives are dead."

Tang Zhengsu roared angrily, "Then let's kill the people close to her!"

Thinking that Xia Qing actually had a close friend in the safe zone, Tang Huai immediately spoke, "The person who has the closest relationship with Xia Qing is her boyfriend, Beard Feng of the Qinglong Team, who is in Territory No. 1."

Go and do it. If you have the ability, don’t pick on weaklings and kill Hu Hufeng.

Tang Zhengsu turned to look at Tang Huai, who had not yet had time to lower the raised corners of his mouth. Tang Zhengsu, who suddenly rushed in front of him, grabbed his neck with one hand and pressed it hard against the wall behind him. His face instantly turned red from holding back.

“Brother!” Tang Heng rushed over to plead for his eldest brother, “Second uncle, no!”

Tang Zhengsu kicked Tang Heng away and straightened his arms. Tang Huai's feet were off the ground and his face turned purple. He kicked Tang Zhengsu with his hands and feet. The snow-white bandage on his thigh was quickly stained with blood. Soon, Tang Huai's hands and feet became weak due to suffocation, and his eyes protruded.

Xu Pin watched quietly from the side without saying a word.

"snort!"

Tang Zhengsu threw Tang Huai on Tang Heng. Listening to Tang Huai's violent coughing, he took out a disinfectant tissue and wiped his hands, "Call Tang Zhengbo to me. I want him to stand here and tell me personally that twelve Where did the wheat seeds in the territory come from?”

"Is Third Brother here?" Before Xu Pin could give the order, Tang Zhengbo's unhurried inquiry sounded in the Lord's channel, "The green light purple sweet potatoes in my territory have been harvested, with a content of 2.5 ‰ of the element and 9% of sugar. . I just made some fried purple potato pancakes. They taste good. Do you want to try them?"

In the lord channel, Zhang San's feeble voice sounded, "What do you want to exchange?"

Tang Zhengbo replied, "My son's thigh was cut with a knife to the artery. I would like to exchange special hemostatic drugs and blood tonics with you."

 Zhang San asked, “Which son is yours?”

 “It’s Tang Huai, I’m troubling my third brother.”

 Zhang San yawned, "Twenty kilograms of purple sweet potatoes. Send them here. I haven't sutured the wound for a long time, so I just want to practice my hand skills." (End of this chapter)