The shame-faced members of the team stepped forward one after another and moved the children downstairs. When Bai Xiao, who was wailing on the ground, showed his figure, he let out a sharp roar: "Bai Xiao... you bastard who kills thousands of knives..."
A woman rushed forward and kicked Bai Xiao's crotch down fiercely. Bai Xiao wanted to cover his crotch with both hands in pain, but his hands had already been chopped off by Zhang Xiaoqiang, leaving only two bare hands. Elbow to cover, to Bai Xiao's appearance, the woman was still angry, raised the large-caliber pistol and pointed it at Bai Xiao's forehead, and pulled the trigger with her finger. []
"Touch..." The gun flame lit up, and a stray bullet flashing brightly across the night sky quickly fell into the distance. The Desert Eagle in the woman's hand was lifted into the air by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the woman was hit by the recoil of the pistol and sat on the ground. , she glanced at Zhang Xiaoqiang angrily and was about to curse.
"Don't you think it's too cheap to kill him with just one shot?"
"Okay, I'll wait, as long as you can relieve me, I'm yours." The woman stared at the unconscious Bai Xiao who was in pain on the ground, and burst out such a sentence.
Hearing what the woman said, Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced contemptuously at the woman with a blurred nose, blurry eyes, and swollen cheeks, and cursed inwardly: "If I have too many women, no one will fuck you." This ugly monster..."
When Zhang Xiaoqiang and the school came out with the women and children who were taken as hostages, a group of people stood darkly outside, and a dexterous body "swished" into Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms, holding Yang Ke'er softly. Zhang Xiaoqiang exclaimed, "Why is it so like a bloody plot on TV? The hero returns?"
Zhang Huaian, with a bitter face, walked slowly in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, lowered his somewhat gray head and waited for Zhang Xiaoqiang to punish him. When he got to Zhang Huaian, Zhong Xiaoqiang was so angry that he went out for a walk. He just put his own family business into this picture? He wanted to lose his temper, but Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't get it out because of the white hair on Zhang Huaian's head.
Zhang Huai'an hasn't had a good night's sleep since he followed him. The personnel in the base are extremely complicated, and new survivors are sent back from time to time every day. This is all managed by Zhang Huai'an. The base has experienced so much wind and rain. However, the staff has never been chaotic, and all arrangements are in order. Zhang Huai'an has contributed a lot, but now he has opened a huge hole for himself, and it is impossible to justify not cleaning him up.
"How much did we lose? How many people died?" Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to put aside his punishment and figure out the loss first.
"Twenty-one vehicles we brought out from the base were burnt down, and almost all the houses in the village were burned down. Other supplies were fine, but half of the food was burned, more than 30 people died, and many more …”
"What... dead for more than 30 years, how did you guard the house?" Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed Zhang Huaian by the collar and yelled loudly as he stared into his eyes with bloodshot eyes.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's combat team is only three hundred in total, and the loss from so many battles before is less than twenty, but today he went to a platoon all at once, can he not be in a hurry, can he not be excited
"The survivors ran around from the beginning. Some rushed into the fire by themselves, and some were shot to death by the people inside. I don't know how many died. I guess there are more than 30."
Zhang Huai'an thought it through clearly. Today, such a big incident happened. If he stretched out his head or shrunk his head, he would completely let go. He would answer whatever Zhang Xiaoqiang asked.
"Where are the team members? How many of my team members died?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was relieved to hear that most of the dead were survivors, but he was worried that the casualties of his team members were still beyond his tolerance.
"A lot of people were hit by stray bullets. Not many died. They were all slightly injured. Up to now, only two are missing. They were originally guarding ammunition in the building..."
When Zhang Xiaoqiang heard this, he pushed Zhang Huai'an away and shouted at the team members behind him: "Go, go in and search for me, even if you die, you have to carry the body out..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang was worried that his team members were still alive and dead, and the woman was worried about her sister. The woman couldn't find her sister in the small building. She didn't know what happened to her sister, and she was unfamiliar with the place here. He could only follow Zhang Xiaoqiang and look around.
While she was anxious, she seemed to hear a soft call, and when she turned around, a row of women stood under the anti-aircraft machine guns and ran towards this side, but they were blocked by some team members, some were arguing, and most of the women They are all looking at this side anxiously.
17, 18, 19, 20, none of them missing, until the unscathed sisters stood there waiting for her to pass, the boulder that had been suspended in her heart for a long time was suddenly loosened, and the female leader passed out after a while of dizziness. Limp to the ground and passed out.
When she opened her eyes again, she found herself lying in a warm embrace, and a girl in a brand-new checkered shirt was smiling at him. Above the girl's head, wisps of green smoke were slowly coiling up, and the sky Great light, a new day has arrived.
Thirty corpses covered with colorful old sheets lined up in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. These are the victims of yesterday. Not far from these corpses, the corpses of seventy or eighty cannibals formed a hill , Many of the corpses lost their heads or were broken into several pieces. These were Zhang Xiaoqiang's masterpieces last night.
Several team members were pouring gasoline on the corpse with plastic oil cans full of them. Beside the corpse, Bai Xiao, whose arms had been severed, was lying on the ground weakly and panting. Who was with him all the time? His alluring woman, who had been frightened all night, had already fallen asleep lying on the cold ground.
Not far from Zhang Xiaoqiang, a young team member was also staring at the row of corpses wrapped in sheets in a daze. Two of them were killed by him last night. No one blamed him, but he just felt the conscience Uneasy, he just stared blankly, waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to decide whether to burn or bury.
The small village that was like a paradise yesterday has been completely destroyed. Except for the small building in the small village, the other buildings have become broken walls and rocks, slowly emitting green smoke, as if telling people something.
"Crackling..." A military vehicle stopped at the edge of the mountain of corpses, and Second Lieutenant Huang Quan and Chen Ye got out of the vehicle with an unnatural expression. Chen Ye nodded to Zhang Xiaoqiang and walked towards the breakfast place. Huang Quan wanted to catch up, but the big twisting cloth bag hesitated. Finally, he stomped his feet and rushed to Chen Ye with a tragic face to continue his daily routine of picking up girls. Activity.
Last night, the dying woman walked behind Zhang Xiaoqiang and said, "Bai Xiao, what are you going to do with it? Leave it to us, we will be grateful to you."
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