Zhang Xiaoqiang ate very refreshingly. The burn on his body had already formed a hard shell. It was carefully torn off by Shangguan Qiaoyun. The new skin is tender and red, but it is more delicate than the old skin on the face. The endless stream of shrimp disappeared into energy in his stomach. When the smell of the shrimp was noticed by the tongue, he knew that the food he needed to supplement was almost the same. After swallowing the shrimp in his mouth, he did not Continue to eat, watching the big cheek and Yang Keer wait together, as a greedy, he is as anxious as Yang Keer, silently waiting for the big cheek to be burned, so that you can taste the tender meat in the big cheek.

Huang Quan walked over and gloomyly, and sighed a few words in Zhang Xiaoqiang's ear. After Zhang Xiaoqiang heard it, the slightly brows that had been slightly loosened again.

"Why didn't he look after him? Where did the person who took care of him die? This is a sin, a crime, a sin of a good job!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but get angry. He stood up and kicked the chair under his body. Zhang Xiaoqiang was on fire. Several women looked at Huang Quan with amazement. I didn't know what Huang Quan said, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was so angry that even Yang Ke The children no longer care about her grilled shrimp claws, worried about Zhang Xiaoqiang.

After Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed a few words, he suppressed the anger and made a few deep breaths. He showed an ugly smile to a woman who was concerned about her face and said softly:

"Nothing...·Nothing...·There are some minor problems with the militia below. You continue to eat. Let me go and see...·"

After that, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned and left, Huang Quan followed closely. Although the three women were worried, they did not follow. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s words were clear, let them continue to eat, just do not want them to follow.

"From the night, people have been watching him. He has been fairly stable. He didn't yell and yell. When I went to visit him, I had to tell him to find a wife and turn it into a technical preparation. Studying a craft, relying on crafts to eat, he and his wife's food are supplied by us to his natural death.

He also agreed, but also told us not to worry, but did not expect... not to blame the person who took care of him, that person has been very dedicated, take care of him without a night, just go to dinner when he is eating , that is, a few minutes, when he goes back, he will..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded and went down the deck to the first floor. Just down to the first floor, the air seemed to be dull. One militia stood silent on the deck, which was completely different from the second deck.

There is a corpse in the center of the deck, dressed in militia costumes, the body lying straight on the ground, a right foot has no trace, the original place where the shoes are worn with thick bandages, the khaki militia costumes are completely wet by the blood, wounds On the neck, a gap cuts the entire neck artery, and the blood of the sputum has not drained. It is still slowly oozing out, and a pool of blood is accumulated on the deck underneath.

This militia was yesterday's unlucky one. When he was on the boat, he was cut off by the mutant shrimp. His life was still saved by Liu Wei. Unfortunately, he took care of his people to cook and cut the artery with a bayonet.

Looking at the young and tender face, Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly closed his eyes, slammed open after three or five seconds, and glanced at the standing militia one by one. Everyone who touched his eyes could not help but lower his head. Seems to surrender.

"When you are a soldier, your life is not your own. You will die at any time. I believe that you all know that... I died four times yesterday. One is a regular player. I will not say it. There are three militiamen like you. Don't think that the militia is not a soldier!!!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang said that the militia listened to the deaths in the end of the world. Those who died were unrelated people. The dead were the same militia as them. As long as they could not see the bodies, they could continue to be ostriches and shrink their heads. In the helmet, live happily.

When the body wearing the same military uniform was placed in front of them, they thought of themselves from the body, naturally killing morale in silence. Such a soldier, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to take it out, if it was not smooth, or He was killed by him during the escape, or he died in a panic.

So Zhang Xiaoqiang yelled and tried to inspire their courage. After picking up the words above, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood in front of a militia and yelled at him with a rifle hanging on his shoulder:

"What is this? You tell me... What is this?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's expression was fierce, with a strong gas field, let the militia be overwhelmed, and trembled and replied: "The gun···" said that the body could not help but fall down and wanted to sit on the ground.

"When..." Zhang Xiaoqiang slaps on his helmet and shoots the weak guy out. He bumps into the crowd. Zhang Xiaoqiang swears: "Useless things." Scanning all the again. The team members, when the second deck was quiet, the militia above stood on the gap and looked down.

"You are carrying a gun on your body... You have the gun, you can kill the enemy, you can protect yourself, but last night, did you really do it? A guy threw away the rifle and fled, he was shot, he Don't you die?"

After all, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked over to another militia, staring into his eyes and shouting: "You said, should he damn?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyes almost squinted, the fierce pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the militia’s heart was shaking, and a urinary sensation could hardly hold back~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhang Xiaoqiang’s loud screaming splashing spit in his On the face, he did not dare to move at all. He just tried to straighten his body. He listened to Zhang Xiaoqiang's howl all over the body. After Zhang Xiaoqiang asked this, he shouted for the first time:

"Damn.. He will kill everyone without killing him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang changed his face, his expression suddenly and kindly, with a slight smile, the militia who rushed to the body nodded and patted his shoulder and turned.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned and walked three steps, and then turned around and looked at everyone and said:

"Your life is not your own, it is everyone's, you will be implicated in others every move, so you have to have a brain, know, have a brain, yesterday killed two, remember, I am talking about Are you in the war, do you have a brain?

Do not! ! ! they do not! ! ! One is smug, and sees success. Laughing, jumping, how happy, there is no time for him to look at his feet?

He really didn't have time, because he forgot that he was on the battlefield of life and death. He celebrated in the open playground, so he died, a good warrior, a warrior who has the courage to fight, so No value is dead.

There is another one called Liu Wei. Most of you are familiar with this person. He is the best among you. Remember, it is the best among you hundreds of people. The first batch of meritorious staff has him. The first batch is He was also the leader of the militia. If he was not dead, he was the militia captain.

But what does it mean to say this? He died, he died of bravery, he rushed into hundreds of mutant shrimps for a long time, but does this make sense? He did not achieve real results. He did not make any contribution to the retreat. The only contribution was that he saved a companion, and his companion who had saved his life died in front of you. ”