Chapter 551: Emergency Shelter

"This child is so pitiful..."

Long'an District, No. 72 Anrong Road.

This is a wartime emergency shelter. From the outside, it looks like a warehouse, but inside it looks like a hotel.

However, the security level is relatively high.

The fighting continues.

One after another, people were sent here for "emergency refuge".

These people are very mixed, there are people of all ages, some are awakened, some are not, and there are even blacks and Asians and Africans among them.

Many of those who were sent to the wartime emergency shelter at No. 72 Anrong Road were family members.

Long'an District is 70 kilometers away from the coastline, but the deafening roar of coastal defense artillery can still be heard.

Now is wartime, and the whole city has entered a state of military control.

No. 72 Anrong Road is an emergency shelter in wartime, but it implements two layers of security inside and outside, and the two layers of security inside and outside are independent of each other.

Sun Jibin is an inner defense player at No. 72 Anrong Road.

He was originally a member of the 1153rd Company of the Naval Landing Operations Force, with a star power level of 3 and possessed eagle-eye vision abilities. He served as a sniper in the 1153rd Company with the rank of sergeant.

Since he is an awakened person and his military rank is sergeant, after he was transferred to this wartime emergency shelter, he directly served as the deputy squadron leader of the garrison squadron.

There are 107 people in the inner defense squadron, except for the squadron leader, in this defense squadron, he has the highest position.

However, what made Sun Jibin a little puzzled was that he was obviously a sniper of the naval landing force, and he was not assigned to the battlefield, but was assigned to a wartime shelter, which made him puzzled.

In fact, he had been placed in the war shelter for three weeks.

In the past three weeks, people have been sent to the shelter one after another. The people sent are very complicated, and they are sent from different parts of the city.

Not only is the class of personnel sent for refuge complex, but the soldiers who have been transferred one after another are also scattered.

Generally speaking,

This kind of defense transfer is a normal thing in the army.

However, usually a company or a battalion is transferred directly for a defense change, but now it is not.

Sun Jibin had chatted with other soldiers in the garrison squadron in the past few weeks, and found that the soldiers in the garrison squadron inside the refuge were from different units.

Some are from the Awakened Forces, some are from the Navy, some are from the Army, some are from the SWAT team, and some even come from the boot camp.

The entire garrison squadron has 107 people, covering almost all the troops in Donghai City, and the work in the troops is also varied.

Even a few who were originally working in the logistics of the army were transferred to the shelter.

It seems that the garrison squadron formed by drawing soldiers this time has no rules.

Not only Sun Jibin felt strange, but also many soldiers in other garrison squadrons felt strange.

Since Sun Jibin was the deputy squadron leader of the garrison squadron, several fellow villagers asked him privately, wanting to know the reason for this transfer.

However, Sun Jibin himself didn't know.

He was troubled for several days, and finally couldn't help but go to Zhu Haipeng, the squadron leader of the garrison squadron, to ask the reason for this transfer.

Zhu Haipeng is the squadron leader of the inner defense squadron in the wartime shelter at No. 72 Anrong Road.

Since this refuge has two layers of defense, the inner and outer layers, and the two layers of defense are independent of each other, the soldiers on the inner layer cannot come into contact with the soldiers on the outer layer.

In the entire inner defense squadron, all contact with the outside world needs to go through the squadron leader Zhu Haipeng.

"Squadron leader, what's the matter with this transfer? I'm a sniper of the naval landing force, and I should be on the coastline to stop the star beasts now. There is no need for snipers in the wartime shelter." Sun Jibin expressed his doubts.

"This is an order from the theater headquarters. The duty of a soldier is to execute orders, not to ask questions." Zhu Haipeng's tone was very serious.

"I know that I will definitely carry out the orders of the headquarters, but this transfer is really strange. Not only me, the soldiers of the entire squadron are transferred from various units. If they are transferred according to their specialties, it is reasonable, But I haven't seen any special abilities that the squadron can form." Sun Jibin was still puzzled.

"There is a reason for transferring you here. You should be clear about the meaning of the A-level transfer this time. Finally, you are the deputy squadron leader, and your task is to lead your soldiers well!" Zhu Haipeng Without any explanation, he reprimanded him in an orderly tone.

Sun Jibin didn't solve his doubts, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he came out of the squadron leader's office.

When I passed the gate of the refuge, I took a look outside the gate.

Outside the gate, there is another garrison army with a clean and tidy appearance, with a battalion strength, about four or five hundred people.

That soldier stood straight outside the gate like a javelin, and he looked like an elite army, not much elite than the soldiers in the inner defense squadron.

Just then.

There was a commotion at the gate.

An eleven or twelve-year-old child was sent to a refuge, but the child's mother was stopped by soldiers from the garrison battalion because the mother's name was not on the refuge list.

Therefore, the mother started to make a fuss, accompanied by the man's yelling and cursing.

Although the boy was only eleven or twelve years old, he was already very tall. While cursing, he punched the guarding soldiers who were pulling him, pounding loudly.

However, the garrison soldier just pulled him away without fighting back, even being punched in the face without blinking his brows.

Inside the refuge, some onlookers made comments: "This child is so pitiful..."

As the deputy squadron leader of the inner garrison squadron, Sun Jibin not only guards the shelter, but also has the responsibility of maintaining the internal order of the shelter.

Therefore, he went up and asked about the situation: "Everyone spread out! What's going on here?"

After the onlookers dispersed.

Sun Jibin finally saw the situation clearly.

The woman who was stopped outside was in her thirties, and she looked good, with a little makeup on.

The boy was a bit strange, he looked like he was of Asian-African mixed race, his skin was a bit dark, he had a bad temper, and he was still kicking the guard soldier who was pulling him.

"What's going on?" Sun Jibin grabbed the boy and asked again sternly.

"Why don't you let my mother into the shelter?" The boy glared at Sun Jibin.

The garrison soldier who stopped the woman replied: "There is only one person's name on the shelter's admission list."

Sun Jibin glanced at the Asian-African boy and asked, "Where's your father?"

"I don't have a father!" the boy roared.

Sun Jibin looked at the soldiers in the outer garrison again, and asked, "Can't his mother be allowed into the shelter? After all, they are mother and son."

The soldiers of the outer garrison replied: "Under special circumstances, you can go in. But once you choose to enter the shelter, you must obey all the rules of the shelter."

The woman agreed immediately, signed a document, and finally entered the shelter.

Just then.

There was a strange electromagnetic wave coming from the space, and many people in the refuge seemed to be able to hear a buzzing sound, like tinnitus.

Some people couldn't bear the impact of this "tinnitus", squatted down covering their ears, and some even fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

Sun Jibin also heard this buzzing tinnitus, but he is an awakened person with a relatively strong tolerance, so he can bear it.

"What's going on? What's going on here?" He looked around and shouted in doubt.

At this moment, the door of the shelter slowly closed.

Sun Jibin looked back and saw the slowly closing door, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

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