In the car out of the city, Yan Jingqi asked Geng Mingxu and Le Xiao what they thought of that Wei Yiming, both of them had a good impression of him, maybe because they had experienced life and death together, and their words were somewhat biased, and they hoped that Yan Jingqi could accept them.
Yan Jingqi stopped talking after asking, although the two felt that it was a very good opportunity to accept the three thousand people now, but the premise was that this Yan Shao could really have so many materials, and they were worried that they would lose if they said too much, so they stopped talking, and only concentrated on guarding the movements around them.
The camp was still in tatters, and everyone was dying. Seeing a vehicle coming, some people hurriedly avoided it, while others were so impatient that they didn't have the courage to pounce until the car left. I am afraid that instead of the food of mercy, I will get a bullet.
Wei Yiming looked very miserable when he came over because of the large number of people, but he was a stranger, and there were still some soldiers who could still move, and the people in the refugee camp did not dare to come forward to provoke, and even the small leaders of the place where he stayed rushed to stammer.
As long as there are people, there is a distribution of forces, even if it is a precarious refugee camp, the people who can mix with the boss position outside are naturally not incapable of entering the base, but they can still be powerful outside and enjoy the crystal nuclei contributed by the people below. But if you can hook up with an Adept outside, it's definitely beneficial and harmless. So the little boss obediently gave up the best position, like an uncle, Wei Yiming wanted to have a good relationship with him.
When Yan Jingqi arrived, the little leader was holding a bowl of soup with a little oil splash, and the very dog-legged Chao Wei was very courteous. Before the vehicle approached, Le Xiao had already poked his head out of the window and beckoned: "Captain Wei!"
Wei Yiming saw the young man in the back seat of the car at a glance, guessed that he should be the Yan Shao in Ji Feng's mouth, and gestured to the two people around him before standing up and walking out.
There are a lot of people in Wei Yiming, but all of them are poor and white, even if the little leader intends to give them a better position, but they don't have tents, and Wei Yiming is unwilling to occupy the places where the residents in those buildings live, so they can only use the sky as the bed and the earth.
Therefore, Yan Jingqi looked at a glance all of them were sick and disabled lying on the ground, sitting or leaning. It is no wonder that even though these people are all from the regular army, no force is willing to take them. Food in the last days is extremely expensive, not to mention that now that a large amount of food is infected, it is no problem for 3,000 people to put in the ration for two or three days, but ten days and a half months will be a little unbearable.
And among these people, some of them may not be able to recuperate for ten days and a half months, and some are obviously disabled, and the disabled legion guilds will not want it anymore. If Wei Yiming can abandon them and take refuge with the remaining manpower, I'm afraid no force will refuse, but Wei Yiming is unwilling to give up.
As soon as Le Xiao got out of the car, he greeted a few people who obviously knew him, and a silly smile on his face made several soldiers laugh unconsciously. The thin cheeks were scarred of varying degrees, and the lips were chapped and cracked, revealing white teeth, and even though they knew that they might never have tomorrow, they were willing to pass on this simple smile to the people who showed kindness to them.
After Geng Mingxu got out of the car, he introduced the acquaintance of the two parties as soon as possible: "Yan Shao, this is the head of Wei."
Wei Yiming laughed at himself: "Now that there is no military government, where is the regiment commander, Yan Shao just calls me Lao
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