Chapter 174: We Couldn't Let the Villagers' Hearts Go Cold

Outside the brigade barracks, a swarm of villagers stood shoulder to shoulder. Men, women, kids-their heads were all the same: crew cuts. The gate guards stared, eyes glazing over. In all their years, they had never seen a sight like this. What kind of village liked crew cuts this much? It was one thing on the men, but the older women with shaved heads were a bit of an eyesore. Daniel Lyson blended into the crowd with a small team. He had the others lie low nearby, waiting for orders. The village...