The more than 20 people rescued lived in the barracks behind. This was once a warehouse, but it could also be renovated. Those people lived here.

Zhu Gongwei arranged for two people to block the back door and someone to climb up to guard the skylight. He took the remaining people into the main door. The three of us followed behind.

The people in the warehouse stared at us.

Zhu Gongwei said loudly: "Who are you selling mushrooms?"

A big beard stood up and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

"I'm looking for someone who sells mushrooms. The mushrooms here are very famous recently." Zhu Gongwei's expression was as cold as ice.

"Selling mushrooms is not enough?" asked the bearded man.

"You can sell mushrooms, but you can't kill people if you sell poisonous mushrooms."

Everyone in the warehouse changed their faces. Suddenly, a jingle sounded, and it turned out that one of them accidentally dropped something on the ground.

It's a gun.

Zhu Gongwei pointed to the gun and asked, "What's going on? When you come back from saving you, wouldn't you ask you to report everything?"

"Can't you use a gun? When you encounter the Yellow Turban Army, you can at least defend yourself."

Zhu Gongwei said: "I'm afraid that the Yellow Turban Army has already sneaked in among you. Don't move, we must search our bodies this time."

When we came back from saving these people, we did not do a serious examination of them. Now, I think about it, I feel a little scared. If this group of people really gets involved in the Yellow Turban Army...

There was a noise in the warehouse. The bearded man suddenly turned over the table and ran towards the back door, but he failed to escape and was blocked by the person guarding the back door.

"It turns out that we have prepared a lot, but we are not the Yellow Turban Army."

"Yes, I will only know after searching." Zhu Gongwei waved his hand and two soldiers holding guns walked up.

The warehouse was in full swing, and the more than 20 people suddenly took out short knives, pistols, and other homemade weapons and rushed towards us.

Before the soldiers could shoot, the group of people opened fire first. A bullet hit Zhu Gongwei's chest. He took a few steps and showed a ferocious look on his face: "Good guy, fortunately, I was wearing a bulletproof vest today! I caught it! None of them are allowed to be let go!"

Before he finished speaking, a guy carrying the legs of the table rushed over and almost hit him. Zhu Gongwei leaned down and hugged the man's waist. He fell back and threw the guy into discomfort.

The warehouse was in a mess, and the guys were obviously well-trained. They stabbed me with a short knife. Guan Yun quickly looked at him and blocked the person holding the knife. Then he hit the back of the man's head with a muffled groan and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yide hurriedly said: "Leave one for me, leave one for me!"

Before he could find his opponent, the gunshots were loud. The submachine gun in Zhu Gongwei's hand sounded, and a group of people fell down.

However, there was no bleeding in the place where the bullet hit. After all, these soldiers were cautious and used anesthesia bullets.

However, good intentions were not rewarded, and the bullets that hit them were all real guys. Zhu Gongwei had a color hanging on his arm, and his hideous face became even more hideous.

After the anesthesia bomb was finished, he simply flew into the field with bare hands. The lethality of professional soldiers was indeed amazing. After a few meetings, he had already knocked down three or four of them.

The knocked down screamed from time to time. Several seemed to have been removed from their joints.

The battle ended after more than ten minutes. "Catch them back and interrogate them carefully." After all the enemies were restrained, Zhu Gongwei bandaged his wounds.

After interrogation, we realized that these people were not members of the Yellow Turban Army, but a group of bandits. In the world covered by war, the dark side of human nature will be exposed very thoroughly. These people make a living by robbing in troubled times. They looted survivors, took all the supplies that those people had into their own pockets, and sometimes even killed people. They now have a crush on this base and want to poison everyone by poisoning them, and then seize the base.

After learning the truth, Guan Yunchang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If I had known this was the case, I wouldn't have saved them at that time."

Zhu Gongwei was not very interested. He thought there would be spies placed by the Yellow Turban Army in this group, but he caught the culprit of poisoning, and his expression showed a hint of relief.

"Catch them all and close them." Zhu Gongwei ordered.

A large group of bandits were tied up and dragged out of the warehouse.

Not long after leaving the warehouse, Zhu Gongwei suddenly asked everyone to stop. Now we have arrived on the road between the warehouse and the airport, and a team is coming from afar.

The person who led the lead was a man wearing a cloak and covered with face. His whole body was covered with patterns on the cloak. He could not tell what the emblem was.

"Who is this?" I asked Guan Yunchang in a low voice.

"I don't know, it's like foreign clothing."

"These people are finally here." Zhu Gongwei muttered.

"Is it a reinforcement?"

"No...it might be a hostile force."

"Is it the Yellow Turban Army?" Zhang Yide became nervous.

"It's not the Yellow Turban Army, it's... a traveler."

It is said that they are absolutely neutral guys, and no one knows their origin. They suddenly appear in our world and provide weapons to the war-torn countries. The price is naturally not low.

Did these people come on that giant transport plane?

The masked man passed by us casually, lifting his chin to look at us, and his posture was like looking at a group of animals. As soon as he walked over, he suddenly turned his head back and stared at Guan Yunchang.

Guan Yunchang met his gaze with no fear. But for some reason, he still seemed a little small in front of this mysterious man in black.

After the business team passed, Zhu Gongwei led the team to continue moving forward.

Not long after the bandits were closed, the news spread throughout the base.

Everyone has not had much supplies, so whether they are still distributed to these bandits has become the focus of debate.

Lu Zigan decided to detain the bandits first and talk about it for a while, but the daily supplies for the bandits were greatly reduced, which was enough for them to survive. This was considered a punishment for the crimes they had committed before.

Lu Zigan currently devotes most of his energy to communication with travel merchants. He wants to get some supplies from travel merchants, but travel merchants obviously offer prices, and the negotiations between the two sides have lasted for a while.

The Yellow Turban Army did not give up its ambition for this base. Not long after, a small army came to harass it.

This unit is dominated by Dragonfly UAVs and Unmanned Fighters, both with certain armor, and light weapons pose almost no threat to them.

Cao Mengde's Tiger and Leopard Cavalry and Yuan Benchu's drum and horned ghosts became the mainstays in the defensive battle. Fortunately, with them, the harassment of the Yellow Turban Army did not cause any casualties.

However, the grain warehouse caught fire in this battle. The food problem became an imminent crisis. The supply of the base was not sufficient due to the large number of people, which made it even worse.
Chapter completed!