He shook his head and couldn't figure out why the truck had gotten bigger. This time it still had a red flag raised. He wasn't sure if it was a supply truck or not and replied.

"Hey, that's not right!"

Ding Zhi, who thought he was delivering supplies as before, suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that it seemed that this time it was not just a car.

Behind the truck with the red flag erected, there were red flags swaying in the wind.

And under the red flags, Ding Zhi vaguely caught a glimpse of what seemed to be trucks, but they were blocked by the truck at the front.

"No, are these supply trucks? They don't carry all supplies, right?

Doesn’t it mean that supplies are not enough and soldiers should be given priority?”

Seeing the vehicles outside the town getting closer and closer, Ding Zhi, who saw the red flag getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, said with joy and confusion.

Originally, they had their own food storage place in town, and they also stored some food.

It's a pity that they were all destroyed by the gluttonous giant wolves and these alien devils, and the food was also gone.

Don't even think about the wheat grown in the fields. After half a year of wandering around, no one took care of the crops. When it was time to harvest the wheat, there was no one to harvest it. It had already spoiled in the fields.

After the Taotie Giant Wolf withdrew, they scattered around Mangdang City, and those who were close to each other returned to their original villages and towns.

But when I came back, I discovered that the food originally stored at home had also been buried underground. It had been buried for half a year and had been digested by the land.

They still have to face the problem of food.

At this time, Mangdang City sent them some food. It was not much, and it could even be said that it was not enough for Xidong Town and several villages under Xidong Town.

But the person who came to deliver food in Mangdang City said, 'It's not easy in Yanhuang. Food must first be provided to the soldiers who are fighting the remaining aliens. Everyone, please tighten your stomach and understand.'

After hearing this, Ding Zhi, the common people in various towns, thought that they could not fight the war. They really had to feed the soldiers fighting the aliens first.

So I didn't make any fuss, just tightened my belt and took it for granted.

Sometimes they also tell the people delivering supplies that it’s okay if they have less.

Give more to the soldiers so that they can eat enough to have the strength to fight the alien devils.

The people who came to deliver supplies from Mangdang City smiled and said nothing when they heard these words.

I have to say that the person in charge of Mangdang City, or the group of people who caused the problems in Mangdang City, really has a stable grasp of the psychology of common people like Ding Zhi.

After one operation, Mangdang City was made to look completely normal.

If Xia Xue hadn't heard Xiao Yu say in the Black Great Wall Base that Mangdang City had compressed the supply of the Black Great Wall Base,

I'm afraid no one will notice the anomaly in Mangdang City until communications in various places are completely restored.

"Fellow, where do you keep these supplies? We'll move the supplies down here for you."

Truck after truck drove into the town and stopped. Among the first trucks,

A soldier in combat uniform opened the car door and jumped in front of Ding Zhi, saying:

Gulu!

Ding Zhi glanced at the convoy of large trucks with red flags on top, forming a long queue with no tail. He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, nodded and said:

"Hello! Hello! Are these supplies for us?"

"Uh!" The soldier in front of Ding Zhi was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "These are more than thirty large, fully loaded supply trucks. You, my fellow man, have a really big appetite."

"But..." The soldier in front of Ding Zhi pointed to the trucks in front and said, "But these supply trucks are from your town, and the rest are from other towns in Mangdang City."

Ding Zhi glanced at the truck that was twice as big as the previous ones. Hearing that the supplies on several large trucks were for them, he said with a satisfied smile on his face:

"Enough! Enough! We don't want more, that's enough!"

The eyes of some people who were watching on the street also shone slightly when they heard the words of Ding Zhihe and the soldiers in front of him.

boom!

"I haven't done a lot of shit, I just think about eating every day.

Have you fought against the aliens? If not, why would you want to eat the hard-won food from Yan and Huang?

If you want to be full and delicious, you can go fight aliens and I will give you my share!"

Next to Ding Zhi, he was leaning on a branch as a cane and kept his ears straight. Not to mention that even though he was not young,

But his physical fitness is quite good. Ding Gaoyang heard everything they said.

Seeing the greedy expression on his grandson Ding Zhi's face, he picked up the crutch and tapped Ding Zhi's thigh angrily.

"I don't want to eat it myself."

Ding Zhi, who was scolded by his grandfather, said embarrassedly:

"There are still many children in our town and in the villages below our town. No matter how poor we are, we cannot afford education, and no matter how hungry we are, we cannot starve the children."

"snort!"

Ding Gaoyang looked at his grandson's cold snort, turned to look at the soldier in front of him, smiled on his old face with ravines, and said with concern:

"Didn't it say that Mangdang City's supplies were provided to the soldiers first? Does this mean that supplies are now abundant?

We must first ensure the food for you soldiers, we don’t have much to do at home, it’s okay to eat less.”

"Uncle, don't worry. Now Xia... now Northern Star has sent quite a lot, it's enough."

The soldier who almost said "General Xia is here" quickly changed his words, glanced at the sky casually, and asked without any chatter:

"Uncle, where is the place where supplies are stored in your town? The trucks are still rushing to other towns.

If you delay, you will be punished by military law, so you should hurry up and point me in the direction."

"Okay, you can't be punished by military law." Ding Gaoyang knocked his grandson Ding Zhi standing next to him with the crutch in his hand, and his smiling face immediately turned solemn and said: "Why are you still standing? Hurry and lead the way for our soldiers."

Ding Zhi rubbed his thigh, which had been hit with a stick again, and looked at the soldier helplessly.

"You get in the car with me and give me directions."

"good."

Ding Zhi followed the soldier into the truck and pointed in the direction of the storage warehouse in the town.

Because the roads in Xidong Town are not very wide, the convoy of about 30 trucks had to drive to the storage warehouse in Xidong Town with a few trucks in the front, and the more than 20 trucks in the rear continued to drive to other towns.

"Why don't you hurry up and help carry the supplies? Don't you want to have dinner early?"

Ding Gaoyang, who was leaning on crutches, looked at the dumbfounded crowd on the street looking at the long line of supply trucks and shouted with a smile.

A laugh woke up the hungry and confused people.

In an instant, the people of Xidong Town had already reached the streets, running towards the storage warehouse with smiles on their faces, laughing as they ran, and tears flowed from the corners of their eyes.

Beside the street, Xia Xue, Angel Yan, Fang Huatian and others, who have been watching everything and are not visible to mortals,

Looking at the people on the street crying with joy and rushing to the storage warehouse, although I have mixed feelings in my heart,

But his face was also affected by the joy of these people, who were crying with joy, and he smiled subconsciously.

However, just as Ding Gaoyang passed in front of them and passed in front of Xia Xue,

Xia Xue, whose mental power fluctuated for a moment, caught something, frowned and relaxed as he looked at the back of Ding Gaoyang, who was leaning on crutches.

How come this old man named Ding Gaoyang has my teacher’s spirit and memory fragments in his mind?

Xia Xue, who was confused, moved towards Ding Gaoyang.

"Old man, do you know my teacher?"

When Xia Xue came behind Ding Gaoyang, he subconsciously wanted to pat his shoulder and ask the old man to stay. Suddenly he thought that this was a bit rude, so he put down his hand and shouted softly.

Ding Gaoyang, who was stooped and leaning on a cane made from tree branches, paused and turned around.

He raised his arched back a little, his cloudy eyes moved, and glanced at Xia Xue, who was facing the sunset.

Ding Gaoyang stared at Xia Xue for a long time, his cloudy eyes moved, like the face of an old tree bark moved into a smile.

"I'm old and have a bad memory. I always forget a lot of things.

Fortunately, every time I see that flag, I always think of something.

Did you send these supplies?

The little soldier let it slip. I guessed it, old man, haha!

Son, you and your husband look alike!
Chapter completed!