The Red Alert Begins in the Wasteland

"It seems that you are all worthless."

When Ubaida said that he didn't know anything, Cai Ruichen didn't intend to continue wasting time on him.

But as he said before, Cai Ruichen would never let him simply die.

As Cai Ruichen's voice fell, the Ghost Special Commando, led by Brother Xiang, rushed in directly from outside the gate, controlling the situation inside extremely nervously.

"Commander, if you don't bring this, you call us over, and in the end you finished the work alone." Xiang Ge said to Cai Ruichen with some complaints, and Xiao Xiaoxiao hurriedly pulled Xiang Ge's sleeve. , Seems to be reminding him to pay attention to his identity.

"I am also a human being. When I am depressed, I also need to vent." Cai Ruichen patted Brother Xiang on the shoulder and said.

When Brother Xiang heard this, he didn't say anything, and gave Cai Ruichen an understanding look.

"I'll leave it to you here. You should know how to identify everyone." Cai Ruichen said.

"Commander, please rest assured." Brother Xiang received the order and saluted him.

At this time, Cai Ruichen turned around and walked into the house. In front of a very young leader of the youth army, with a smile on his face like stagnant water, he also reached out his hand and patted the other's shoulder and said, "Good job, accompany me out. go."

The latter also showed a slight smile and nodded.

This scene made everyone present, including Ubaida, understand why Cai Ruichen was able to find such a hidden place in the first time. It turns out...

But where does the loser have the opportunity to care about what.

Cai Ruichen walked out of the house, followed by the spy who broke into the youth army behind him, and the village in front of him was full of dead bodies at this moment, and all the houses were closed tightly.

"Are you number 599?" Cai Ruichen asked after walking out of the house, and at the same time said: "I remember you, when I sent you the third batch of spies to leave, you were the second to last in the third batch. "

"Report to the commander, Spy No. 599 will officially report to you." After No. 599 left the sight of the youth army, he also paid a military salute to Cai Ruichen.

"How many people are there?" After Cai Ruichen returned a military salute, he pointed to the tree-surrounded village where he was and asked No. 599.

"This village is actually a naturally formed small tribe. The people inside are all from the same tribe. Because of its concealment and surrounded by mountains, it blocks the harsh environment outside. The entrances and exits are narrow and easy to defend. Formed an obstacle to electronic signals, the Youth Army has always used this as a secret stronghold, even the Americans do not know that there is such a place.

As for this tribe, I heard that there used to be two to three thousand people, as well as hundreds of people armed. Unfortunately, they were unwilling to join the youth army. As a result, young people and children over ten years old were all killed by the youth army. Now there are only the old and weak women and children. All male children under the age of ten have been forced to take drugs for military training, brainwashing, and killing. "

When 599 talked about the latter, the natural anger in his words made Cai Ruichen clearly feel the anger in his heart.

Walking in this tribe, which was originally called a paradise, surrounded by green trees, Cai Ruichen saw nothing but desolation and silence.

This place should not be destroyed, especially because of selfish destructive behavior, but in this cannibalistic place, there is nothing should and should not be, force determines all truth.

On the street, a child who was only six years old was standing next to the corpse of a young soldier. The turban that was supposed to cover the soldier’s face appeared in the child’s hand. It was still stained with a large amount of wounds from the neck. Blood stains.

The little hands holding the turban were also covered with blood.

From the side of this child, Cai Ruichen saw the resentment that was completely out of age. It was originally supposed to be innocent age, but it was full of hatred and coldness.

Under the torn clothes, the exposed arms were covered with black green color, and the small hands holding the turban were shaking slightly.

The appearance of a child of six, gritted his teeth, made Cai Ruichen feel sad.

"His name is Uta. He is almost seven years old. His father was originally the guard of this tribe. When he was five years old, the Youth Army controlled this place and killed his father, grandfather and two older brothers in person, and killed him. His mother and two elder sisters who were just ten and twelve years old, his mother committed suicide afterwards, and the two elder sisters were taken away. They may have been..." 599 can't go on.

Everyone who survived here has almost the same experience. The entire village is full of women and children, not a single adult male.

The youth army here ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is unscrupulous and can do whatever they want. Killing is just a very common thing and very common.

The reason why there are women and children, there is only one purpose, women can vent, and children can be trained, a few years later, they will become an excellent soldier.

"The guy at Wuta's feet should be the one who raped his mother and two sisters..." 599 seemed to remember something, and further explained to Cai Ruichen.

Just before 599 could say everything, Uta, who was not far away, squatted down and pulled out the small machete from the waist of the corpse. His thin hands gripped the handle of the knife with difficulty, not knowing where the strength came from. , Slashed down at the neck of the corpse, and slashed it frantically... Regardless of the blood splashed on the body, and the blood blurred his eyes.

After just a few breaths, the neck of the corpse on the ground was already covered with incisions. This was really horrible for a six-year-old child.

"Go and help him." Cai Ruichen saw this and sighed deeply, and said to 599.

599 nodded and ran forward. Uta seemed to know 599, and was not afraid, and did not know what 599 said. Uta gave 599 the machete in his hand.

Standing Cai Ruichen, looking at the little Uta, dragging his head away from the back, there were thousands of thoughts in his heart for a while.

The massacre has never left the side of human beings. A six-year-old child gave him no small shock.

"Maybe it really should change the world, Mei Xue, I will definitely save you back and return to our home."

When boarding the cockpit of the Super MiG, after reflecting on the various changes in his body over the years, Cai Ruichen's eyes only had an unprecedented firmness.

(To be continued.)