Before returning to the end of the world, I garrison guns, grain, and supplies

When they saw Jiang Ying and Uncle Zhang, they murmured in private first, then set their eyes on the big black bags that both of them were carrying, and then a thin-looking man came out.

"Uncle, little sister, you are all carrying bags, so it is inconvenient to lend us something to eat. The heat is so high and there is an earthquake. Our brothers have no food at all. We haven't eaten for two days."

Jiang Ying glanced at the ruins next to him, and with just a little mental effort, he knew that there were a lot of food and supplies buried under the ruins, and there were many on the surface, so it was not difficult to find.

As for these young men in their prime, they only looked dirty on the surface of their clothes, and their bodies and spirits were fine, and they were not injured.

Uncle Zhang said:

"Young man, we are also affected by the disaster. It's just that we took a rest yesterday and looked better, and we just picked up some usable things from the ruins in the bag. You strong boys should be able to find some supplies soon. "

The accomplice of the skinny man next to him received:

"If we can find it, we can come to you to borrow it? We are all affected by the disaster, shouldn't we help each other? You have helped us now, and we will wait until our brothers are better and have enough food and drink. Looking for supplies can still cover you two, such a good deal will not be counted!"

Seeing this, Jiang Ying felt that there was no need for him to speak. These people were nothing more than looking at himself and Uncle Zhang, one old and one young, and they were not threatening, and they were coveting with two large bags of supplies on their backs. Talking to each other is a waste of their time.

Winking at Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang raised his leg and kicked the man who was talking, and when the rest of the people saw it, they all rushed forward.

Jiang Ying shook his hand and joined the battle circle. He did not cultivate for nothing. Even though he did not have any exercises, his physical strength was shaped. Where his strength was, it would be a small problem to deal with a few people without weapons.

Jiang Ying directly used the simplest and roughest style of play. After kicking two people away with one foot, the remaining few people also knew that they had encountered two hard stubbles and dared not continue to provoke.

Just as Jiang Ying withdrew his hand, he saw a man taking out a dagger from his arms and stabbing Uncle Zhang while everyone was not paying attention. The prospective man fired a shot.

In the eyes of everyone, it was only a split second before the winner was decided. The man with the knife opened his eyes wide and fell down weakly.

"You... you, you dare to kill people with a gun in broad daylight, you wait for me, I will let you sit in prison and pay for my brother's life"

The man took out his mobile phone and was about to call 110, but suddenly remembered that the Internet had been disconnected for several days, and the power bank of the mobile phone that had lost its power bank in the earthquake was also declared exhausted at this time.

After turning on the screen, it went to a black screen.

The man's face turned pale immediately, and he covered the sinister look in his eyes and said in panic:
"Beauty, beauty, please forgive me, I don't dare to do it anymore, we just got a bad idea when we were hungry."

There was no mention of the accomplice attacking with a knife first.

If it wasn't for Jiang Ying's preemptive strike, Uncle Zhang would definitely be injured today. Jiang Ying, who has learned from the past, would not dare to cause future troubles.

Jiang Ying raised the pistol with cold eyes, and was about to press the trigger, when several people who fled in all directions fell to the ground at the same time.

Jiang Ying turned to look at Uncle Zhang who was holding a gun. Uncle Zhang had a kind face:
"Xiaoying, you're a girl, it's better for Uncle Zhang to do this kind of bloody thing."

Jiang Ying knew that Uncle Zhang had a psychological burden on him, so he took the lead.