Chapter 1371: one tenth

As soon as they arrived near the outpost, Wang Yi and others had already noticed some conditions in the grain base.
I saw around this post, within a diameter of several hundred meters, all the grain was harvested, leaving only the bare rice stubble on the ground, and even a lot of rice was completely crushed in the ground.
The golden "color" wheat ears are scattered all over the ground, and the harvested ones are far from wasted.
"This, this... alas!"
Professor Kuang in the car couldn't help but sighed long when he saw this scene, tears in his eyes.
So many seeds are wasted, but nearly one-tenth!
If it was all grain, it would not be a big loss, but the problem is that the grain grown in the grain base now is exactly the seeds prepared for the second batch of grain base!
In this way, the seeds that can be seeded are at least one-tenth less, which means that one day in the future, the food in the Daqingshan gathering area may not be enough!
Everyone in the car was angry.
The food that I worked so hard to grow, cultivate, dig wells, water, and fertilize, and seeing that it was about to be harvested, I let others take the lead.
In the last days, this is definitely murder!
"Professor Kuang, if this batch of grain is recovered, can it still be used as seeds?" Wang Yi asked in a gloomy tone, and anyone could feel how angry Wang Yi was at this time.
"No, although these seeds will mature soon, even if the seeds are not mature enough for a day, they cannot be used to cultivate rice seedlings."
Professor Kuang shook his head and said in a low tone.
"Okay, very good, then there is no discussion." Wang Yi nodded slightly. If the grain is recovered and can be used as seeds, then this loss is nothing.
But it can't be used as a seed, which shows that there is no reconciliation between those people and Daqingshan.
There is a post in front, which is a small military camp, which can only accommodate hundreds of soldiers, and even the wall is not built.
The vehicle stopped immediately, and Wang Yi and others walked to the post. After just two steps, they saw the dead body of a soldier in the grass nearby.
Wang Yi waved his hand, and Zhang Cong and Liu Yang immediately carried the soldier out.
His body is stiff, all the clothes in front are covered with brown blood stains, the aorta of the neck was cut out with a dagger, and his eyes are wide open, full of fear, you can see that he is dead. How painful time is.
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At this time, an officer ran out of the post and went straight to Wang Yi to salute him.
"Reporting leader Sun Desheng, head of the 2nd regiment of the 13th Brigade, reports!"
Sun Desheng, the officer that Wang Yi brought back from Lianfeng Mountain before, Wang Yi gave him the official position of battalion commander. But later, Sun Desheng's ability was more prominent, and he was promoted to the position of regimental leader.
"This company is your subordinate?" Wang Yi glanced at the soldiers carrying the corpses in the post and said.
"Yes!"
Sun Desheng's tone was full of guilt. Although he was not to blame for this incident, it was his subordinates who died.
"How many people are there in total?" Wang Yi continued to ask.
"A total of 107 officers and soldiers were killed, including the officers. All of them were cut with a throat. They were definitely trained, and the number would not be less than 300." Sun Desheng said immediately.
Wang Yi nodded slightly, and Sun Desheng's inferences were sufficient to prove that he had investigated this matter in detail.
"If these soldiers have relatives or family members, they must be properly placed." Wang Yi said to Dong Zhengbing who followed behind him.
He is now the deputy chief of the gathering place in the capital, distributing food and setting up the widows of the martyrs. He is all responsible.
"Yes, I will notify the logistics department immediately when I go back." Dong Zhengbing said immediately.
Wang Yi immediately walked to the post, and there were already corpses covered with white cloth on the open space in front of them. There was a large patch of blood on the ground, which was enough to prove how awkward they died last night.
He was not murdered by zombies on the battlefield, but died in human hands.
"Chief, when we were investigating, we found some strange wheel marks in the fields. It should be these people's moving tools."
At this moment, Sun Desheng pointed to the devastated rice field and said.
"Oh? Take me to see." Wang Yi raised his eyebrows. If there are traces, then it's time to trace the people's way better.
A group of people immediately walked into the rice field. The ground was muddy just after the water was filled in it. It was very difficult to walk. But as soon as he entered the rice field, Wang Yi saw the traces of ruts on the muddy ground.
This kind of mark is very strange. It is a car, but it is not as big as the mark left by the car, but if it is not, it is still on four wheels, and the mark is still relatively deep.
Only when Wang Yi saw the mark, he couldn't help but stunned for a moment, because Wang Yi felt that the trace that appeared in the ground seemed to have been seen somewhere.