The man’s snoring, the woman’s screams, the cracking of the wooden bench, the crackle of the porcelain bowl, the screams, the dying snoring, all turned into a woman’s crying.

In the small yard, there are more than a dozen bodies lying in the courtyard. The courtyard is full of pieces, pieces of wood, pieces of porcelain, scattered rice and green vegetables are all stained with blood. Each **** footprint is printed on other grounds without blood, turning the small courtyard into a small courtyard. A **** abstract painting.

Lying in the middle of the sky, the sun was lying on the ground, eyes staring at the sky without a god, the guns on the forehead were still smashing blood and brain flowers outside, the original full of strong muscles collapsed like water, and died in his hands. Dead holding a wooden bench.

All the men who died were men, and the men fell in the pool of blood. The women who had just been recognized were driven to tremble on one side, and they cuddled each other, looking at the bodies in the pool of blood, tears across the face and wet the clothes. .

The hungry men in ragged shirts walked around in the body, holding various simple weapons, sharpened wooden sticks, thin-brimmed steel bars, oil-stained metal chains, and odd-shaped metal swords. .

They are looking for a living mouth on the ground. If they find that someone is still out of breath, even if there is only one breath left, they will raise their weapons and smash them down. Each head will be crushed under the iron bars. Separated under the sword.

These yellow-skinned men did not have the excitement and fear after killing. When they determined that there was no more live in the yard, they began to clean up the mess. A body slid out a **** trace on the ground and went to the courtyard door. The body was empty and somebody was empty. Carrying a bucket to break up the blood on the ground.

The time was not long, the small courtyard was cleaned up, except for the faint **** smell in the air, no one could have imagined that there was a massacre before, and two people stood in the corner of the yard, they kept watching silently. One person is a tall, handsome and beautiful woman. This woman is a female soldier's battalion looking for a long time missing, Jona.

"Is this the few forces you have destroyed?"

Jona looked at the small yard that was cleaned up, nodded with relief, the environment was good, she liked it, she asked the man around her.

The man's body is not very tall, just reached one meter seven, the head hair is messy, the messy hair is stuck on the forehead by a one-finger wide strip of skin, and the skin strip is slightly skewed and fixed on the forehead. Under the forehead, there are two thick eyebrows under the forehead. There are a pair of sly eyes under the eyebrows, and there is a glimpse of everything in the eyes.

The man is not handsome, the length is very ordinary. The biggest highlight on his face is his thick eyebrows and his eyes. He looks at the busy crowd in the small courtyard with no expression. He hears the question from Jona, and his brow is slightly wrinkled.

He put the pistol in his right hand into the holster of his waist and replied casually:

"the fourth······"

Joanna raised her brow and didn't pay attention to the coldness of the man's words. She continued:

"Who is the next force?"

The man around Jona didn't like Jona's high-profile tone, didn't answer, and looked at the women who were hiding and crying and crying in the distance.

"Why don't you answer me? Are you looking at these women?"

Jonna asked again, and when it came to those women, Jona’s words had some slight sarcasm, and it seemed that his eyes were not high.

"I am not going to kill other forces. It is very good now. I have got the sites and materials of the four forces. It is enough..."

"No!!! Not enough. How can you stop, you should always kill, all the forces will be eradicated, and then you will be able to overwhelm the female barracks to become the fourth power, maybe you can even become the first Three major forces, so you have it..."

Jona was very excited. She didn't think that the man around me didn't want to go on. I have already reached this step. If I don't advance, I will retreat. In the gathering place, there is no strength, no power, and I can only be a cannon fodder for others. Joanna doesn't want to Put your life and death in the hands of others.

"I know what I should do. I also know what I should do in the future. I don't have any part of you to talk here, either shut up or leave..."

Men don't like being crushed by women on their heads. They talk very straight, with strong arbitrariness, sighing Jona's breath in their hearts, and boring their hearts.

"Well, little soldier, turn your face and don't recognize people? You have today, who gave you the rice ticket? Who used the grain to give your two disabled brothers a painkiller? Hehe... I didn't expect my Joanna to help A white-eyed wolf...·····

"Brush····" The man named Xiaobing turned his head and turned to Jona. Jona’s face was a little white, and under the panic, she retired two steps and reached out to find the pistol in her bag.

The soldier did not take care of Jona’s rifle, and his eyes were staring at Jona’s big, blinking eyes:

"The food you gave me was obtained from the female soldier battalion. Although I don't agree with the female battalion, I still admit that I am a paratrooper. You let me destroy this, let me destroy it, I don't want to hear it again, I It’s a man, I only listen to my own ~lightnovelpub.net~ I have sworn that I will never listen to women in this life.

You helped me, I know, you know that you betrayed the female battalion, I should have killed you as a traitor, and you used food for medicine to save my brother. Counting two clear, if you want to stay, you will continue to stay. If you don't want to stay, just let me roll. I know that you still have half of the grain ticket in your hand. I don't want it. You brought those things to your happy life. Days! ”

"When..." Joanna’s 92-type pistol fell to the ground and screamed. She stared at her chest and looked pale at the pale soldier. She did not expect that she was only a traitor in the eyes of the soldier, a betrayal paratrooper. The traitor is unwilling, but does not know how to defend.

"Why... why do you say this to me, I am a traitor? · Pepe Pepe, is that the goods? Isn't your paratroopers made like this? More than 30 paratroopers, only you are in good condition. There are also two disabled people who are lying in bed and hurting every day...····

"Shoukou···You are not allowed to say that my brother is disabled...······

The soldier was angry. He rushed forward and grabbed Jona’s robes. He raised his slap and wanted to fan down. Jona didn’t close his eyes and evade, looking at him with enthusiasm, looking at the pair of slightly turbid eyes, the soldiers sucked deeply. With a sigh of relief, he put down his slap, released Jona, turned and wanted to leave. In any case, Jona exchanged a painkiller for the meter, and he owed Jona a favor.

"Why don't you beat me? You are guilty? You pseudo-gentle, the real murderer is there, but you dare not go to her trouble, you continue to kill, you can overtake the female battalion, you Can you let Pei Pei Pei repent in front of your brother..."

Jona yelled behind the little soldier, causing others to look at it. They looked at the neck and looked at it, but they ran into the fierce eyes of the little soldiers, and they turned their heads down to do their work.