"What's cockroach like?"
LV Xiaobu pulled up Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was struggling in the puddle, and asked about the specific situation on the blocking front.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't answer immediately. He looked at the other team members and yelled, "quickly insert the rebar that makes traps. You still have ten minutes to go."
In the midst of the busy team members, Zhang Xiaoqiang talked a little about his achievements and heard that Zhang Xiaoqiang had solved more than five big black fish, There is a sense of surprise in other people's hearts. You know, that thing is not easy to kill. Although they are facing a desperate situation, Zhang Xiaoqiang's achievements have greatly boosted the morale of most people.
"Brother cockroach, I've reported to that side, but Miss Yang Ke'er is going to make trouble. Zhang Huai'an in the camp, they don't know what to do?"
When Zhang Xiaoqiang heard Huang Quan's report, his head began to ache············
"There's movement... They're coming, ready to prepare... A team member who was listening at the entrance of the cave yelled and sounded the alarm. He quickly stepped on a wide path along the rock wall of the cave and returned to his teammates.
No one was alarmed by the alarm. They waited for a long time, didn't they?
"See, fire ··············" dozens of electric lights hovered around the cave entrance. A team leader first found a big fish with half of his head peeping out at the edge of the cave entrance. With a command, fierce gunfire rang out in the cave.
Innumerable bullets collided and chiseled on the stone wall of the cave entrance, and waves of limestone with crushed stones raised, temporarily covering the cave entrance. A thick and slender shadow rushed out from the gray fog of the limestone.
The big fish, which is more than six meters long, falls into the big pit the moment it rushes out of the hole. The ribbed steel spears inserted obliquely in the big pit plunge in along the cracks of the big fish's scales. After a cry of sadness, the big fish is suspended on countless spears below. The big fish is writhing and twitching violently on the spears, The spear, however, kept going deep into its body along its twisting force.
"Cease fire... Cease fire... Heavy machine guns aimed at the head... Fire
Zhang Xiaoqiang is duty bound to become the scene commander. He knows that no random shooting can not bring more damage to big fish. In this case, why not save some bullets?
Three long fire chains were chiseled on the head of the big fish in the roar of the machine gun. Under the heavy fire of high density, the head of the big fish was quickly chiseled through. In just ten seconds, only half of the head of the big fish was still attached to its body, and the other half became debris and bones scattered at the bottom of the pit.
"Three minutes... Less than three minutes... Too much... Lu Xiaobu raised his rifle with his right hand, put his gun back on his shoulder, looked at the motionless fish below and said to himself, when the team members really formed combat effectiveness, could killing fish be as simple as killing chicken?
"Pay attention... Check the clips... The next attack will come soon..." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the big fish killed at the bottom of the pit and issued an order again. This is the first one killed by the team members, and it will never be the last one.
"Here we go again... Open fire... Fall in... Damn, cease fire, it's none of our business
"In the back... In the back, there's more, fight
"What's the first one? I can't count it ·······················"
In the hall on the first floor, The sound of gunfire, the howling of the team members and all kinds of orders kept ringing. A howl came to the ears of the women on the second floor. When they heard the fighting in the battlefield, the women didn't feel any blood or excitement, they just felt afraid.
The bustle on the second floor is different from that on the first floor. It's cold, cold and oppressive. On the simple stone table in the middle, on an oil lamp full of grey cocoons, a flame the size of soybean burns in the kerosene immersed in the fire rope, and the dim light shines around it vividly.
In the shadow of the light, nearly 100 women are sitting in front of the oil lamp. Women of different ages, including a dozen holding their children, no one speaks. In this quiet space, they are waiting for their final fate.
"Sister... Are we going to die?" One of the youngest girls asked the woman beside her. The woman beside her was 27 or 78 years old. She looked ordinary and numb. The difference between her and the little girl was not the age gap between them, but the difference in their clothes.
The little girl was wearing a full set of autumn clothes and trousers. Although she was a bit nondescript in the midsummer, her straw clothes were more pleasing to the eye than the woman she asked. The woman is wearing straw clothes, and the skin exposed outside the straw clothes is full of large red spots and hard cocoons. All over her wrists, neck, and thighs, she was as terrible as the scales of a snake.When the woman heard the little girl's question, she suddenly turned her head and glared at her: "you are a fork in the road with thousands of people riding thousands of people. I want to chop you shameless man. If you want to die, stay away. I won't die if you die ten thousand times, you stinky son of a bitch with excrement on your mouth."
It's still the second floor. It's still the big bean fire, All kinds of faces of the women around us flashed vividly. The women scolded the little girl who was only 14 or 15 years old with all kinds of vicious words. There was a strange atmosphere in the second floor space. More than 100 women slowly split into three groups.
They are all women of Gao Dezhu's father and son. They all wear cloth clothes. There are more than 30 women who wear straw clothes but don't have too many scars. The others are women who are covered with all kinds of hard cocoons. They make up the majority.
The little girl's eyes were full of tears. The tears twinkled in her eyes, as if they would drip in the next moment. The little girl did not dare to cry. Except for the woman who scolded her, all the women in grass looked at them with a kind of ironic and malicious eyes.
At this moment, women are divided into two opposite classes, grass and cloth.
Among more than 100 women, the cloth class only accounts for less than 10 percent. They are in an absolute minority. They are a little panicked at the hostility of the grass clothes. They unconsciously gather together and tremble. They know why. As a woman, they clearly understand the emotions of the grass clothes women at the moment, jealousy