Without any vehicles, everyone had to walk. As for Wang Bin's Jinbei van, he didn't dare to take it out; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to explain where the gasoline came from.

These soldiers were quite considerate towards the civilians, even sparing some of their own to care for the elderly, weak, and disabled.

The troop's pace was slow, which left Company Commander Zhao somewhat frustrated, but there was nothing he could do. Civilians weren't soldiers, and he couldn't hold them to military standards. Besides, his mission this time was to find survivors.

Everyone followed the main road heading east. As night fell, Company Commander Zhao led them to a sheltered hillside to spend the night.

They traveled light, so they didn't have tents and had to sleep on the grass.@@novelbin@@

Not long after nightfall, soldiers came to distribute food, giving each person a steamed bun.

Watching everyone around them devour the food, Wang Bin and his group were a bit taken aback, unsure whether to eat or not.

After some thought, Wang Bin quietly handed each of his group two pieces of bread and a bottle of water, while collecting the army-issued steamed buns to distribute to others nearby.

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