"Wait... Didn't you bring me to the wrong place? I'm talking about not being with women. What's that... "
Xiaodong pulls the team member who wants to turn around and leave, points to the front, grits his teeth and says that the team member is so hurt by Xiaodong's strange force that he shouts with cold breath:
"Don't ask me. Mr. Zhang himself told you to command those women. You are content, If you get a good deal, don't sell yourself here. "
When the team members left, Xiao Dong was silly. He looked at a large tent in front of him and was silly. Between the tents, there were thin hemp ropes hanging on them. There were two kinds of clothes. One was women's underwear and coat, There are also children's small clothes, in which countless women walk, or collect clothes, or hang clothes.
Xiaodong didn't count the number of tents in front of him, and the number of women. The women's mouths were broken, and they were nagging each other. The humming sound of bees combined into one, that is, countless bees were buzzing together, turning into waves, which shocked Xiaodong's eyes and made him feel dizzy and numb.
A tall young man stands at the edge of the tent area and looks at them, which naturally arouses women's interest. They gather around and communicate with each other in a low voice. Not only do some women laugh, but also many women throw eyes at Xiaodong and shake their waists, suggesting something.
Seeing countless women staring at him with dangerous luster in their eyes, Xiaodong yelled, turned and ran. In the dust, Xiaodong disappeared from the edge of the women's area········
Zhang Xiaoqiang is still waiting in boredom, every day in the evening. He would run from the river to the camp to inspect, go to the hot and boring monitoring room to express sympathy to Huang Tingwei and his two men, and send ice cubes made of ice machine.
Although things are small, they make a few people feel Zhang Xiaoqiang's concern. One by one, they open their eyes full of blood and promise to Zhang Xiaoqiang that they will not let go of any movement by the lake.
Out of the monitoring room, Zhang Xiaoqiang will carry a big glass full of ice, drink ice water leisurely, and stroll around the camp. Zhang Xiaoqiang's identity has been transparent. He is the vice captain of the team. In the eyes of the recipients, Zhang Xiaoqiang is a leader under one person and above ten thousand people, and he is extremely respectful.
Zhang Xiaoqiang enjoyed this kind of reverence with pride. He glanced at a strange guy. On a hot day, that guy was wearing a long robe and a hood. He was walking around the women's camp with a big guy like the scythe of death. If any man wanted to get close to him, he would drive him away at the first time.
This is Xiaodong. Last time he knew that he had been cheated, he went back to Zhang Huai'an to argue with him. Zhang Huai'an let him choose whether to be a militia with one and a half catties of rice a day or a woman director with three catties of rice a day. Xiaodong gave in and couldn't help it. He still wanted to pay off his debts, although he didn't know what he owed?
Xiao Dong is disgusted and afraid of women. He doesn't want to be looked at as a monster in front of thousands of women. He hides himself in a robe he's used to wearing. He makes a scythe of death with a chain with Wang Le and scares people with it. It makes him a bit famous. Many men have suffered in his hands.
In fact, Zhang Xiaoqiang has a mentality that Xiaodong can't be dispensed with. One more is not much, and one less is not much. In the mind of picking up the leak, the evolutionist can cheat one.
Seeing Xiaodong's dressing up, Zhang Xiaoqiang goes over with a water cup and wants to talk to him. Zhang Xiaoqiang forgets that the last time he and Xiaodong met was in a fight at night. Xiaodong has always complained deeply about him and cursed the family member who brought him huge debts.
"It's you..."
Xiao Dong steps forward to Zhang Xiaoqiang. He cuts the scythe to the ground heavily and stares at Zhang Xiaoqiang.
In order to maintain the mystery and dignity, Xiaodong also wears a black iron mask with two holes drilled in it to show things to his eyes. His mouth is also full of small eyes for breathing.
"Ha! It's a fine day today. Are you used to working here? "
Zhang Xiaoqiang also thinks that there is still a lot of filth between him and Xiaodong. It seems that they haven't had time to explain. Now the trade rashly comes forward, and it seems that they are suspected of watching the crowd.
"It's all your fault!"
Xiao Dong roared, pulled up the long scythe, tilted it to the sky, and pulled it down. The shining blade flashed across the snow and cut it to Zhang Xiaoqiang's waist.
The speed was too fast, the falling sickle was whistling in the hot air, and a breeze came first. When the sickle was about to fall on him, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped up like a grasshopper, and the ice water in his hand was thrown away, throwing a wet mark on the ground and several pieces of crystal ice.Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't jump very high. The sickle just waved on the sole of his shoe. With his feeling, he stretched his foot on the sickle. The sickle suddenly sank and he rushed forward.
Xiaodong doesn't know what's going on. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaoqiang has already come to his face. He has no time to take back the sickle in his hand, and a big foot in military shoes kicks his chin hard.
Xiaodong has no place to dodge. In a hurry, he bumps his forehead against Zhang Xiaoqiang's toes. "Touch..." Zhang Xiaoqiang kicks Xiaodong's armor, and the slightly deformed iron face flies out. Xiaodong pulls his sickle and covers his forehead to retreat.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't get any good either. He was not able to kick the pig iron. The anti shock force drove his right foot to bounce behind him. Zhang Xiaoqiang lost his balance. In the mid air, he stood upright and face down. The ground was infinitely close. Zhang Xiaoqiang fell on the ground. In the dust, Zhang Xiaoqiang heard Xiao Dong's running.
Xiaodong bounced up his right foot and smashed it hard at Zhang Xiaoqiang on the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang deflected and rolled to one side. The strength of this foot was too strong, and the strength of anti shock made Xiaodong's right foot numb.
Zhang Xiaoqiang let that foot, and then began to fight back, lying on the ground, bent up, one foot in Xiaodong's leg bend, Xiaodong knelt down on one knee, followed by a big foot in his cheek, this time his cheek no iron mask, a mouthful of blood and a moment of broken teeth from his mouth.
"Touch ···" Xiaodong falls to the ground. The next second he falls, Xiaodong stares angrily at Zhang Xiaoqiang who kicked him. Seeing Zhang Qiang's hands on the ground, he just wants to get up.
Xiaodong also rolled on the ground and came to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side. Zhang Xiaoqiang just stood up. Xiaodong's leg was between his legs. Xiaodong's strength was so strong that Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't prevent it. He was tripped by Xiaodong's scissors. They both lay on the ground, face to face. This time, they didn't want to get up any more and beat each other. The dust was rolling, The flying dust covered their bodies.
from a to z. The beating between the two people was seen in people's eyes. They didn't expect that silly B, who was wearing a full-color robe and a hood, could fight with Zhang Xiaoqiang so fiercely that hot day.
They see that Zhang Xiaoqiang is not serious. Otherwise, Xiaodong would have been beheaded long ago. Even so, they look at Xiaodong with new eyes. It is not common for people to fight with Zhang Xiaoqiang like this.
It didn't take long for the dust to rise. When Zhang Xiaoqiang got up from the dust, his clothes were wrinkled, his face was stained with some dust, and his mouth was still spitting out. He couldn't help but be curious about Xiaodong's fate. He didn't know what the ending was.
Just as the dust fell, Zhang Xiaoqiang just walked three or five steps away. A sad cry howled out from behind him. A shadow jumped up on the ground and opened his arms to embrace Zhang Xiaoqiang from behind.
Zhang Xiaoqiang heard Xiao Dong's howl and scolded in his heart: "silly B, sneak attack, what howl?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang's body suddenly retreats, and his short body bumps into Xiaodong's arms. Xiaodong's chest aches, and his right upper arm is hugged by Zhang Xiaoqiang. In a deep voice, Xiaodong's 1.8 meter tall is thrown out by Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is short of him.
Xiao Dong screams miserably, climbs to the ground and there is no movement. Zhang Xiaoqiang spat on the ground and raises his foot to cross the ground. Xiao Dong is also cunning. When Zhang Xiaoqiang steps over him, he doesn't move and pretends to be dead. When Zhang Xiaoqiang stands on the other side of him, one leg is lifted in mid air and still doesn't fall. Xiao Dong takes out Zhang Xiaoqiang's leg and pulls it back.
When everyone's jaw dislocated, the two people were fighting together. Xiaodong was thick and tough. After a long time, they didn't decide the outcome. Just as they were preparing to bet and watch Zhang Xiaoqiang clean up Xiaodong in a few minutes, a sharp alarm sounded in the camp