Chapter 354

The team members full of shame came forward one after another to move the children downstairs. When the White Owl wailing on the ground showed his figure, he gave a sharp roar: "White Owl... You son of a bitch

A woman rushed forward and kicked White Owl's crotch. White Owl wanted to cover his crotch with his hands, But his hands had already been cut off by Zhang Xiaoqiang, only two bare elbows to cover him. Seeing the White Owl like this, the woman was still angry. The large caliber pistol was suddenly raised at the White Owl's forehead, and her fingers pulled the trigger.

"Touch ·······" the gun flame lights up, a flash of bright light of the stray bullet quickly across the night sky and fell into the distance, the woman's hand of the desert eagle was Zhang Xiaoqiang to the air, the woman was pistol recoil force rushed to sit on the ground, she looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang angrily, Zhang mouth is about to scold.

"Don't you think it's too cheap to shoot him like this?"

"OK, I'll wait. As long as I can be relieved, I'll be yours." The woman stares at the unconscious White Owl Who is in pain on the ground, and bursts out such a sentence.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the woman who couldn't see her nose clearly and her eyes clearly, and her cheeks were swollen. He said in his heart, "I have more women, and no one will take a fancy to you ugly monster."

When Zhang Xiaoqiang and the commander came out with the women and children who were taken hostage, Outside, a group of people stood in the dark. A dexterous body swished into Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms. Holding Yang Ke'er's soft body, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed: "how is it so like the dog blood plot on TV? The hero returns? "

Zhang Huai'an, with a bitter face, walks up to Zhang Xiaoqiang and lowers his gray head, waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to punish him. Seeing Zhang Huai'an and Zhong Xiaoqiang, he is so angry that he goes out for a tour, and he makes a picture of his family business? If you want to lose your temper, you can see the white hair on Zhang Huai'an's head, but Zhang Xiaoqiang can't.

Zhang Huai'an hasn't had a good night's sleep since he followed him. The personnel of the base are extremely complicated, and new survivors are sent back from time to time every day. Zhang Huai'an takes care of all this. The base has gone through so many storms, but the personnel in it have never been disordered. All the arrangements are well organized, and Zhang Huai'an has contributed a lot, But now he has made a big hole for himself, and he can't say it if he doesn't clean it up.

"How much have we lost? How many people died? " After Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to release his punishment, he should first find out the loss.

"Twenty one vehicles we brought out of the base were burned down, and the houses in the village were almost burned down. The other materials were OK, that is, half of the food was burned down, more than 30 people died, and many more

"What... How do you keep your home after you've been dead for more than 30 years?" Zhang Xiaoqiang grabs Zhang Huai'an's collar and stares at him with blood red eyes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's combat team is only 300 in total, and the loss of so many previous battles is less than 20, but today he went to a platoon all at once. Can he be in a hurry or excited?

"The survivors ran around at the beginning. Some of them rushed into the fire and some of them were killed by the people inside. I don't know how many of them died. It's estimated that there are more than 30 of them."

Zhang Huai'an has made it clear that in such a big incident today, he has completely let go of whether to stretch his head or to shrink his head. Zhang Xiaoqiang will answer him as he asks.

"What about the players? How many of my players 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 of them were alive, and all of them were slightly injured. Up to now, only two of them are missing. They were originally guarding ammunition in the building ···"

On hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed Zhang Huai'an away and yelled at the players behind him: "go in and search for me, When you die, you have to carry the body out for me

Zhang Xiaoqiang is worried. The life and death of his team members are unknown. The woman is worried about her sister. She didn't find her sister among the women in the small building. She doesn't know what happened to her sister. She is not familiar with her life here. She can only follow Zhang Xiaoqiang and look around.

When she turned around, there was a line of women standing under the anti-aircraft machine gun. They wanted to run here, but they were blocked by some team members. Some people were arguing, and most women were anxiously looking here.

17、 Eighteen, nineteen, twenty, a lot of them, to see the undamaged sisters standing there waiting for her to pass, the heart of the long hanging stone suddenly loose, the female leader a dizzy, then limp to the ground in a coma.When she opened her eyes again, she found herself lying in a warm embrace. A girl in a brand-new plaid shirt was looking at him and smiling. Above the girl's head, a few wisps of smoke were slowly rising. The sky was already bright and a new day had arrived.

More than 30 corpses covered with colorful old sheets are presented in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. These are the victims of yesterday. Not far away from these corpses, the corpses of 70 or 80 cannibals are piled into a hill. Many of them have no heads or are broken into several pieces. These are Zhang Xiaoqiang's masterpieces last night.

Several team members were pouring gasoline on the corpse with plastic oil jugs full of clothes. Beside the corpse, the White Owl, whose arms were cut off, lay on the ground and lingered. Next to him was the coquettish woman who had been accompanying him. The woman was frightened all night and had already fallen asleep on the cold ground.

Not far away from Zhang Xiaoqiang, a young team member also looked at the row of corpses wrapped with sheets in a daze. Two of them were killed by him last night. No one blamed him, but he just felt uneasy in his conscience. He watched in a daze, waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to decide whether to burn or bury them.

Yesterday, the small village like a paradise has been completely destroyed. Except for the small building in the middle of the village, other buildings have become broken walls and rocks, slowly emitting smoke, as if to tell people something.

"Crunch ··········" a military vehicle stops at the edge of the corpse mountain. The unnatural looking second lieutenant Huang Quan and CHEN Ye get off the vehicle together. Two team members come forward and drag out a wriggling cloth bag from the carriage. CHEN Ye nods to Zhang Xiaoqiang and goes to the breakfast place. Huang Quan wants to catch up, but he hesitates to look at the wriggling cloth bag, Finally, he stamped his feet and rushed to CHEN Ye with a solemn and stirring face to continue his daily activities.

Last night, the dying woman came to Zhang Xiaoqiang's back and said, "White Owl, what are you going to do with it? Leave it to us, and we'll appreciate it. "