The shy team members have stepped forward to transfer the children to the downstairs. When the white wailing on the ground reveals the figure, a sharp roar: "White 枭·············································· egg········"

A woman rushed to the front and kicked the white crotch. She was painfully trying to cover her crotch with both hands, but his hands had already been smashed by Zhang Xiaoqiang, only two bare hands. Elbow went to cover, seeing the white look, the woman still did not get rid of the gas, the large-caliber pistol jerked up the white forehead, and the finger pulled the trigger.

"Touch ·········" The gun flame illuminates, a flashing bright flash of light flashes quickly and the night falls into the distance. The desert eagle in the woman's hand is held by Zhang Xiaoqiang to the air, the woman is The pistol's recoil was sitting on the ground, and she looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a resentful look.

"You don't think it's too cheap to kill him."

"Well, I am waiting, as long as I can get rid of it, I am yours." The woman stared at the white sorrow that had lost consciousness on the ground and burst into such a sentence.

When I heard the woman say this, Zhang Xiaoqiang squinted at the nose and couldn’t see the nose, his eyes could not see his eyes, and the woman with his cheeks high and swollen, his heart whispered: "The woman of Laozi is gone, see no one. I will see you ugly...·····

When Zhang Xiaoqiang and Lieutenant Colonel came out with the women and children who were taken hostage, a group of people stood under the black pressure. A dexterous body slammed into the arms of Zhang Xiaoqiang and held Yang Ke. The soft and tender body, Zhang Xiaoqiang lamented: "How is it like the dog blood plot on TV? Heroes return?"

Zhang Huai'an, who had a bitter face, went to Zhang Xiaoqiang's face and lowered his somewhat white head waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to punish him. When he saw Zhang Huai'an Zhong Xiaoqiang, he was too angry and went out for a ride. He has turned his family business into this one? Want to lose his temper, you can see the white hair on Zhang Huai'an's head, Zhang Xiaoqiang can't make it out.

Zhang Huai'an hasn't slept for a good day since he followed him. The base staff is extremely complicated. Every day, new survivors are sent back from time to time. This is all Zhang Huai'an. The base has experienced so much wind and rain. The personnel have never been messed up, everything is well organized, Zhang Huai'an has contributed, but now he has given himself a big hole, and he can't say it without cleaning up.

"How much have we lost? How many people have died?" Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to put the punishment on him behind, and then figure out the loss.

"The vehicles we brought out from the base were burnt down by twenty. The houses in the village were almost burned. The other materials were good. The food was burned in half, and more than 30 people died. There are still many ···········”

"What····· died more than 30, how do you keep your home.” Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed Zhang Huai'an's collar and his eyes were red and his eyes widened.

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s combat squad is only a total of three hundred. In the past, so many wars were lost and less than twenty. But today, I went to a row at a time. Can he be in a hurry, can he not be excited?

"Those survivors ran around at the beginning, some rushed to the fire, and some were killed by guns inside. I didn't figure out how much I died. I guess there are more than 30."

Zhang Huai'an is thinking clearly. Today, there is such a big thing. The head is a knife, the head is still a knife, and he is completely let go. How does Zhang Xiaoqiang ask him how to answer.

"What about the players? How many of my team members died?" Zhang Xiaoqiang heard that most of the survivors were relieved, but they were worried that their players would still be out of their own tolerance.

"A lot of people were hit by stray bullets, not many of them were dead. They were all minor injuries. Until now, there are only two missing ones. It was the original ammunition in the building."

Zhang Xiaoqiang heard, and Zhang Huai'an pushed the players behind him and shouted: "Go, go in and search for me. If you die, you have to give me the body."

Zhang Xiaoqiang is anxious about his team's life and death. The woman is anxious about her sister. She has not found her sister in the small building. She does not know what happened to her sister. Here is not familiar with life. She can only look around Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Between her anxiously, she seemed to hear a sigh. When she turned around, she stood under a high-altitude machine gun and a row of women rushed to the side, but was blocked by some players. Some people are arguing, most women They are looking at this anxiously.

Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty, one, many, seeing the unscathed sisters standing there waiting for her past, the long hanging rock in my heart suddenly loosened, the female leader after a dizziness It was soft to the ground and fainted.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself lying in a warm embrace. A girl wearing a brand new grate shirt was watching him smile, above the girl's head~lightnovelpub.net~ In the slow rise, the sky has been bright, and a new day has arrived.

Thirty bodies with colorful old sheets were presented in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. These were the victims of yesterday. Not far from these bodies, the bodies of seventy or eighty cannibalists became a hill. Many corpses have no heads or broken pieces. These are the masterpieces of Zhang Xiaoqiang last night.

Several members of the team were carrying a full plastic oil pot to pour gasoline on the body. On the side of the body, the white shackles that were cut off their arms were lying on the ground and groping, and who was always with him. His fascinating woman, the woman was shocked by the night, and had already slept on the cold ground.

Not far from Zhang Xiaoqiang, a young team member also looked at the row of linings wrapped in sheets. Two of them were killed by him last night. No one blames him, but he feels conscience. Uneasy, he looked so eagerly, waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to decide whether to burn or bury.

Yesterday, the small village of the paradise has been completely destroyed. Apart from the small building in the middle of the village, other buildings have become broken rocks and slowly emerged from the blue smoke. It seems to be telling people what to say.

"嘎吱··········" A military vehicle parked on the edge of the corpse, and an unnatural yellow spring scorpion and Chen Ye went down to the car. A big bag that was twisting, Chen Ye nodded to Zhang Xiaoqiang and went to the breakfast place. Huang Quan wanted to catch up. He could look at the twisted big bag and hesitated. Finally he stumbled and looked sad. Rushing to Chen Ye to continue his daily picking up activities.

The woman who was going to die last night went to Zhang Xiaoqiang and said, "What are you going to do with the day? Give it to us, we will thank you."