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Chapter 118 Firework Village

Previously, Yang Yiqin had only heard of the existence of the Firework Village, but did not know the specific location of the village.

He originally wanted to go to the village with Feng Lin to deal with the leftovers after asking Father Yang, but now Father Yang and Uncle Zhang wanted to go together, which saved the time of researching the route in advance.

The village of Firework Factory is in the westernmost part of Haohe County, almost close to the mountains of neighboring provinces, and Yang Village is in the southeastern side of Haohe County.The distance between the two villages is quite far, separated by an endless and vast stretch of thousands of acres of land, so there is almost no communication.

Even Father Yang only saw the villagers who came to buy firecrackers and fireworks from that village at the rally in Haohe County in the early years, and had a few conversations with them, and only then did he know the location of their village.

Later, with the development of science and technology, they no longer need to pull a cart of firecrackers to set up stalls.

Under Yang's father's command, they followed the country road to find the fireworks village that only existed in word of mouth.

It is difficult for a helicopter to be silent, so they did not intend to hide it. The bright lights of the helicopter broke through the early night, and they flew majestically across the dark blue sky.

After all, even if those people have explosives, it is difficult to throw explosives into the sky as high as a helicopter by human drive alone.

About four or ten minutes later, they finally found the fireworks village in the col.

There are several factory buildings in the village, and the structure of the village is quite different from other agricultural-based rural areas.

The helicopter descended a bit, and Yang Yiqin took a closer look at the houses in the countryside, and he was even more sure that this was the destination—because many farmyards below were bombed so that the walls were half collapsed and crumbling.

Apparently, Zhao Botao and his team have been conducting explosives testing experiments here, resulting in ruins everywhere outside the village.

Because many of the outer walls were blasted, many zombies flocked from other villages and wandered into the village.Probably because of broken jars, all the intersections in the village are open. Except for the area near the factory building, there are zombies in almost every street.

No wonder they are looking for a new safe zone.

As for the factory area, oil lamps were lit at intervals, and several good-looking vehicles were parked in the open space, with boxes of supplies piled up on the roof—supposedly in preparation for the relocation.

Too bad they didn't have the chance.

Hearing the movement of the helicopter, the people in the factory area ran out and pointed their flashlights at the sky.In the dark sky, the light of the flashlight had little effect, so they didn't see the people in the helicopter clearly.

The man thought it was Zhao Botao and others who had returned from victory, and immediately called the others to come out, and the five rejoiced in the yard.

But he forgot to think about Zhao Botao's inability to fly a helicopter.

Might think the pilot of the helicopter is the new captive--they do that a lot.

Father Yang said in a low voice, "Everyone, don't show your heads. Xiao Feng will lower the helicopter a bit. After a while, Lao Zhang, Qinqin and I will take action together and kill everyone with bows and arrows."

Feng Lin nodded: "Okay."

Yang Yiqin and Zhang Bo also nodded.

The helicopter descended slowly, but the four of them did not look down ostentatiously, and even looked for a suitable foothold according to their instructions, giving the people below the illusion of being their own.

When the helicopter was only more than 50 meters away from the ground, a sudden change occurred.

——First, the side door of the helicopter was opened, but the three faces revealed were not his acquaintances, and three sharp arrows shot out from the opened door.

The people below were defenseless, and were shot through before they could resist.

Seeing the person he shot, Uncle Zhang sighed softly: "Hey, I can't do it. The shooting accuracy is still not as good as that of Xiao Yang, and he only hit the left shoulder."

"It's okay, I'm also a little crooked." Father Yang put on another arrow and didn't care, "After all, we have reached the age, we have to accept the old age, our eyesight and aim will definitely be affected, and we may not be able to shoot ten rings back and forth when shooting a target." , let alone hitting moving targets, anyway, as long as the result doesn’t affect it.”

Yang Yiqin put three arrows on the bow: "Uncle Zhang, don't panic, I will make up for you."

After finishing speaking, three arrows were fired together.

All five people below fell down.

Just like before, he reserved one alive, that is, the person who was shot in the left shoulder by Uncle Zhang. Now that person was also shot in the right leg, his thigh was completely penetrated, and he was dragging his legs and crawling on the ground with difficulty.

Feng Lin saw the right moment and slowly landed the helicopter.

The three of Yang Yiqin jumped off the helicopter when the helicopter was still one or two meters above the ground, and quickly looked around the entire factory area.Although the captured intruder said that there were only five people here, they still did not take their guard lightly and did not dare to relax their vigilance easily.

Father Yang walked towards the person who was trying to escape, and controlled the other person's hands and feet.

Yang Yiqin and Zhang Bo found two packs of explosives from other people.

Father Yang was condescending and asked coldly, "Is there anyone else here?"

The man hugged his head: "...No! No more!"

Father Yang picked out a short knife, knelt down and pressed the blade against the opponent's neck.

"Are you sure? Think about it again."

"No... Ah, there are still a few prisoners, but, but they are already dying..."

Father Yang was angry: "Where is it?!"

The man trembled and pointed in one direction.

Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin walked in that direction together.

Those are several bungalows in the factory building, which may be used to store materials and other warehouses. Now the doors of two rooms are locked. The doors are old wooden door panels. A cold wind seeped in through the hole under the door.

Just by taking a look outside, I feel that it must be very cold inside.

In contrast, in a small two-story building next to it, the windows and doors are brand new, and red charcoal lights flicker in the windows of each room, creating a warm and cozy scene.

Yang Yiqin put the weapon on his waist: "Don't rush to open the door."

After speaking, he leaned close to the door frame and listened for a while to distinguish the movement in the room.Whatever the enemy said, no matter how dangerous it was, one had to be somewhat skeptical.

The howling wind weakened the movement in the room, Yang Yiqin listened carefully, Feng Lin held his breath and waited quietly.

Facts have proved that Yang Yiqin's scruples are not superfluous.

He pointed to one of the rooms.

"There are zombies inside."

If they listened to that person and opened the door casually, then the most classic scene in the movie - human beings being knocked down by the zombies rushing out of the door, would be staged on the two of them.

Yang Yiqin took out his bow and arrow again.

Feng Lin moved his limbs and said, "Get ready—"

Yang Yiqin pursed his lips: "Okay."

The next moment, Feng Lin kicked the crumbling wooden door away, and quickly took two steps back.Immediately, Yang Yiqin used his excellent dynamic vision to lock on to the enemy inside, and quickly shot two arrows with his bow, killing the zombie inside.

Judging from their clothes, the two zombies were probably Zhao Botao's accomplices, and they were locked in the room after mutation.

Afterwards, Yang Yiqin checked the other three bungalows one after another.

One of them held three zombies, both male and female, and the other was filled with various sundries; the last one... held a boy who was beaten to death, and three wounded female.

The boy was estimated to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was dressed in thin clothes with a bruised nose and a bruised face. His body was covered with a thick layer of straw and rags, and he barely breathed.Among the women, two were from rural areas aged about 40 years old, and the last one was a girl in her early 20s. They were also disheveled and tried to warm themselves with rags.

Someone kicked open the door, and they immediately trembled with fear. The four of them curled up in the corner of the room together, clinging to each other and not daring to look up.

The moment he saw them, Yang Yiqin frowned deeply, and turned to look at Feng Lin.

As for the experience of these people, even if he didn't want to think deeply, he could guess about eight or nine.The two remained silent, took off their coats, and used the thick coats to barely shield these people from the biting cold wind.

Feeling this rare warmth, the oldest woman raised her head and looked at Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin in surprise.

Her voice was extremely weak, and she needed to listen carefully to hear clearly: "You, you are..."

"We are from Beier Village, Haohe County." Yang Yiqin explained briefly, "Zhao Botao attacked our village, but we killed him back. I heard that there are still enemies here. We are here to deal with the troubles. May I ask who you are? People from the village?"

With the personalities of Zhao Botao and others, they will definitely not take away what they think is a "burden" from Pinghua County.

"I am a villager from Yanhua Village, and we are all..." Tears flowed from the woman's eyes when she heard their background, "We, we are saved now, aren't we?"

"Yes." Yang Yiqin nodded solemnly, "You are saved."

When the woman heard this, she immediately went to shake other unconscious people.

The other three looked at Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin, and by the light of their flashlights, they saw their young and handsome faces clearly. After knowing that they were not Zhao Botao's group, they shed tears.

Yang Yiqin asked: "Do you still have the strength?"

The woman shook her head: "I have no strength. Every time those wicked people came to find us, they were carried over..." She choked up a bit, and pointed to the boy with blood on his face, "The baby was beaten so hard that he couldn't even walk. I can't move anymore."

Feng Lin looked at the second-floor house not far away: "I'll go get some clothes and quilts first."

Yang Yiqin nodded: "Okay, I'll push the cart from the corner of the yard." After speaking, he turned to look at the most sober woman, "You guys wait here for a while, we will move you to a warm room."

The woman nodded repeatedly, until the two left the room, she did not dare to take her eyes off them, for fear that the appearance of these two saviors was just her own illusion.

On the other side, Father Yang and Zhang Bo saw Yang Yiqin walking over, and Feng Lin walking towards other rooms, and found that they had taken off their coats after leaving.

Father Yang asked puzzledly, "What happened?"

Yang Yiqin said succinctly: "There are four survivors, three women and one man. They are villagers of Yanhua Village. The situation is very bad now. Feng Lin went to find clothes and bedding. I came to find a cart and pushed them into a warm room first. Let’s talk about leaving later.”

Hearing this, Uncle Zhang immediately said, "I'll help too."

Father Yang looked at the only survivor.

Although Yang Yiqin said it simply, even if the two of them hadn't seen the survivors, they could guess how these four villagers, who were not treated as "human beings" by Zhao Botao and others, were treated.

All the questions that should be asked have been asked, and it is useless for this person to stay.

Father Yang dealt with the last accomplice without hesitation, put the explosives aside properly, and went to find the cart with Yang Yiqin.They found three relatively clean wheelbarrows and came to the room where the survivors were.

Father Yang and Uncle Zhang stepped into the room, and when they saw the situation of the four people, they felt a burst of anger welling up in their hearts.

Uncle Zhang clenched his fists, his knuckles creaking: "We are still too merciful to those intruders."

Father Yang's expression was serious: "Save people first."

Feng Lin walked back, and he put down a mountain-like package. Yang Yiqin unwrapped the cloth package, and it was full of clothes, blankets and quilts.They first threw blankets on the wheelbarrow, then put thick coats on the four of them, and carried them all onto the wheelbarrow.

Finally, the four of them were wrapped in thick quilts before they dared to push the cart out of the dilapidated bungalow.

The four bumped on the cart for a while, and finally came to the room with the burning stove. Surrounded by the warmth of the charcoal fire and the quilt, the consciousness of the few people gradually became a little clearer.

When the older woman saw the room, tears fell down her cheeks.

Yang Yiqin asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." The woman shook her head, bit her lower lip, and controlled her urge to cry, "It's just us in this room..."

Hearing this, Yang Yiqin found several bags of soft bread and two thermos cups: "Don't think about it, auntie, eat something and drink some water first."

All four of them were pale and thin, with chapped lips, as if they had been starved for two months.The woman took the thermos cup, hurriedly downed it several times, and coughed several times after choking.

After drinking the water, her eyes were finally clear.

The other two women also took the quilt, poured warm water in a hurry, and stuffed sweet soft bread into their mouths after drinking the water. Uncle Zhang couldn't help telling "slow down" several times.

Now, only the boy hasn't drunk water yet. His condition is a little worse than others, and his consciousness is always intermittent.

The woman helped him up, fed him water slowly, choked up and said, "My son is not easy. When those wicked people entered the village, they killed all the men in the village. The reason why my son was left , just to use him to threaten us, so that the few of us would not dare to commit suicide, so they often beat him in front of us..."

Father Yang sighed: "Don't worry, everything will be fine from now on."

The woman shook her head: "But the village can't stay here anymore. The people in our village finally killed all the zombies in the village, and now they are made like this by the bad guys... The few of us were injured and disabled. How can you still survive?"

"In this case, are you willing to live in another place?" Yang Yiqin said softly, "For example, if you come to our village, we will provide you with houses and food. Correspondingly, you should also participate in the construction of the village."

"Your village?" The woman was surprised, "Are you willing to let us pass?"

Yang Yiqin chuckled: "Of course, our village is preparing to develop into a safe zone for survivors. If you want, you can become the first batch of foreign survivors in the village."

The woman couldn't believe it, she pushed the other people, and exchanged a hesitant look with each other.

Father Yang on the side persuaded: "Just like what you said just now, there is no way to live here, so you might as well leave with us."

Zhang Bo also said: "Besides, the reason why our village wants to develop into a safe zone is actually the intention of the country. Soldiers often come to understand the situation in the village. You can rest assured."

"Really?" The woman's surprise was beyond words, "Then we are willing to go, willing to go..."

Everyone else nodded heavily.

"Okay, you guys eat first." Father Yang said, "Let's discuss how to bring you back."

After speaking, he turned his gaze to Feng Lin.

Feng Lin said, "My private helicopter can only accommodate five people at most. Even if all the supplies in the helicopter are removed, it can barely accommodate six people."

There are always emergency supplies in the helicopter, in case they encounter accidents during the flight and have to stay in unfamiliar places.This batch of supplies includes food, water, medicine and daily necessities, enough for two people to live for a month or two, so it is quite heavy.

Hearing this, Father Yang was thoughtful: "Well, Lao Zhang and I will stay here, just as we also have to count the fireworks materials in the factory, you and Qinqin will bring the survivors back to the village first."

The situation of the four survivors is not good. One must fly the helicopter and one must look after it.

"Yes." Feng Lin nodded, "I'll move the things off the helicopter."

Yang Yiqin: "I'll help too."

When they were carrying the supplies, the four survivors also finished eating the bread, and their originally pale cheeks finally turned a little rosy.Looking at the people who were busy for them, a look of emotion flashed in the eyes of several people.

After getting ready, Feng Lin drove the helicopter, Yang Yiqin took care of the survivors, and the six returned to Yang Village together.

The helicopter stopped on the roof of Yang's bungalow, and Yang's mother had been waiting at home for a long time.She walked over in a hurry, checked Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin's bodies nervously, and only looked at the people in the helicopter after making sure that they were not injured.

Thinking of the possibility of something bad, Yang's mother looked extremely nervous: "These are... where are your father and your Uncle Zhang?"

Yang Yiqin reassured: "Don't worry, Uncle Zhang and I are still in Yanhua Village. They are safe now. These are the villagers of Yanhua Village. Their village was also attacked by the people who invaded our village early this morning. It can't live anymore."

Feng Lin continued: "Uncle Yang asked Qinqin and I to send the survivors back first, and pick them up later."

Mother Yang made up her mind: "Are they going to live in our village in the future?"

"Yeah." Yang Yiqin nodded, "To be precise, he lives in our safe zone."

"I understand." Yang's mother looked at the four people, and couldn't help frowning after a few glances, "What's the matter, why are they all so weak? Hurry up and follow me to the outpatient clinic, and I will treat you well." Check your body."

In fact, the complexions of the four survivors of Yanhua Village are much better than when they were rescued just now, but their bodies have been tortured to the point of weakness, and they must be raised for a period of time.

Hearing that she was going to treat her illness, the woman thanked her again and again: "Thank you, thank you very much..."

"You're welcome." Yang's mother took her hand, "I'll tell the village chief, you should stay at the outpatient clinic first, your body must be recuperated, and don't fall into the root cause of the disease."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will arrive.

The village chief stood at the door of Yang's house, looked up at the roof, and asked loudly, "Xiao Yang's mother, are Lao Yang and the others back?"

Yang Yiqin walked to the edge of the roof, lowered his head and replied, "My dad hasn't come back yet, only Feng Lin and I have come back, and we have brought back four survivors, the village chief, please come up and have a look."

Hearing that there were survivors coming, the village chief hurried into Yang's house and climbed up the stairs to the roof.

Yang Yiqin explained the ins and outs to the village head again.

After the village chief heard the whole story, he immediately made a decision: "Just do what your mother said, arrange the people in our village's outpatient clinic first, and wait for their health to improve before talking about the distribution of houses."

The house is not a big deal.

Their village was originally a medium-to-large village with thousands of households, and there were some houses that could not be built. The number of farmyards was far more than that of households.The daily necessities in those idle farmyards have not been touched, only the food has been collected into the village warehouse. At this time, clothes, bedding, furniture and tableware are all available, which is enough to meet the living needs of later people.

In the past, two old people guarded three or four suites, but now every room is used, and the three villages can accommodate at least tens of thousands of people.What's more, it is impossible for them to have so many people here, and there may not be so many survivors in the safe zone of Quartz Tea.

Therefore, it is not difficult for a family to own a farm.

The most important thing right now is to treat them, and investigate the character of the four of them by the way—as a safe zone established by ordinary people, when they rescue survivors, they will care more about character issues than the national security zone. After all, they have no The ability to resist troubles caused by villains.

With the arrangement and responsibility of the village chief and Mother Yang, Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin were relieved.

They refueled the helicopter and set off again, flying back in the direction of the fireworks village.

Fireworks Village.

Zhao Botao and others had already made preparations to leave, so the younger brothers had already loaded the most important supplies and explosives into the car.

In this way, Father Yang and Uncle Zhang were spared the trouble. The two of them only had to sort out the things that these people didn't like.The two of them were busy, moving all kinds of fireworks materials left in the factory area to the open space, and then piled up the materials on the other side.

The helicopter slowly stopped in the open space.

Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin jumped out of the helicopter.

"Dad, Uncle Zhang, the survivors have been settled."

"That's good." Father Yang nodded, "Let's discuss how to get rid of all these things now."

The situation in Yanhua Village is bad, they have to transport the supplies away quickly, otherwise the zombies outside will break through the defense line of the factory sooner or later.

Feng Lin's eyes fell on the car of Zhao Botao and others.

Yang Yiqin touched his chin and said with a smile, "Do you want to drive? You can consider it."

Zhao Botao and the others drove to their village. Before that, they inspected the terrain several times before the whole team appeared in another village more than 20 kilometers away.In the process, they also need to be careful of the ground covered with winter snow, and they have to keep hiding from the observation of the helicopter.

I have to say, from this point of view, they do have something.

They can also drive back to the village along the route to Zhao Botao and others.

Feng Lin knew a lot about cars, so he raised his hand and ordered three of them: "We will only drive these three cars. The performance of these three cars is relatively better, and the capacity can also bring all the available supplies. It just so happens that the village There are not many cars in the village, plus the four private cars already in the village, we confiscated a total of seven cars this time, barely making up for the lack of cars in the village."

Father Yang smiled and said, "Very, very good! It just so happens that the entrance of Qiancun is a gas station. In the last days of others, there are cars and lack of gasoline, but we have gasoline and lack of cars. If possible, I would like to drive a few more cars." go back."

Uncle Zhang also nodded happily.

Because there are no young people, there are only ten cars in their three villages.

"It's okay, there is still a chance." Yang Yiqin bent his eyes, "There are actually a few idle cars in other villages near our village, but we didn't have time to get them before."

They have been short of time and energy recently. They were busy building the fortifications of the village at first, and then they were busy building vegetable greenhouses.Even if you go to other villages, you should bring back the necessary supplies first. Things that are not needed for the time being, such as vehicles, are put at the end of the plan.

"Okay." Father Yang nodded solemnly, "Then do this."

One of the three vehicles was a medium-duty cargo truck, and the load capacity was marked as eight tons, which was enough to hold all the supplies they needed.Feng Lin checked those vehicles one by one, and after confirming that there were no problems with the vehicles, everyone transferred all the supplies to the vehicles.

"I'll drive the truck." Zhang Bo said, "Trucks and private cars are different models, and the driving difficulty and habits are also different. I just happen to have a truck driver's license."

Father Yang joked with a smile: "Actually, I can also drive a truck, but I respect your law-abiding mood."

"Abiding by the law?" Uncle Zhang shook his head and said in a teasing tone, "Hey, I really want to watch the traffic lights again."

The two old friends looked at each other and smiled.

Early morning winter rises.

After everyone got ready, Feng Lin flew the helicopter at low altitude and was in charge of inspecting the road ahead in the sky.The three of Yang Yiqin each drove a car full of goods, and drove cautiously and slowly on the snow-covered road.

Come back fully loaded.

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