"I know. From now on, until this time tomorrow, you can not go out on a mission, but you should maintain the stability ahead. If the Haizu launches a new offensive, you should rush up immediately. In addition, I will give you 1% of the income in the recovered city. No matter what you do, I will not care about the income. As long as you capture the Haizu alive, the more the better, If you can get me 200000, I'll take you a week off in a row
Xuefeng looks the same as usual, but Zhang Xiaoqiang can see the weariness in Xuefeng's eyes, and xiangyu'er beside Xuefeng. This woman seems to have gone out of her previous pain and put all her thoughts on Xuefeng. She hasn't had a good rest for days. The blood in her eyes is scarlet, and there are wrinkles on her haggard face. For xiangyu'er, who loves vanity, she is very proud, It's the biggest disaster in life.
"Sure, it's settled. I won't disturb you, brother cockroach. I'll go back and have a good bath first..." Xuefeng gets what he wants, and xianghai'er is also happy. They dare not stop. They say goodbye to brother cockroach while they are polite. Miaomiao and Yang Ke'er do not speak. They sit beside Zhang Xiaoqiang bored and absent-minded.
Zhang Xiaoqiang found the cigarette and looked at the curling smoke. He thought that the situation on the eastern front was not as good as he thought. Even Xuefeng couldn't stand it. This is just the beginning. Australia's population is only 20 million. In the future, the number of zombies will be less and less, and the number of sea people will grow infinitely. He has no idea of the future war situation. Before, the United States said that it would join, I have no intention of moving the disaster eastward, but it is also a kind of support for Australia, especially for the artillery factory, which is badly needed by Australia. But now it's good. Both sides are isolated, and it's only a drop in the bucket to rely on China's support.
After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't find a way to break the game, and he was also a little upset. At this time, a pair of small hands gently kneaded his shoulders, making him tense, relaxed, and enjoying the meow's massage. Yang Ke'er came over with a cup of Xianwu silver tea, handed it to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and took the cigarette from Zhang Xiaoqiang's fingertips, He muttered: "smoke less. I heard that if you want to have a bad child, your husband will quit smoking and drinking, so that the baby will not be born stupid. For my child's sake, I decided to urge you to quit smoking..."
"I, I, I want to have a baby too..." Meow always looking for a gap, see Yang Ke'er said the child, quickly pulled to himself, Yang Ke'er squinted at meow, rolled up the big white eyes, said aloud: "you're alive all day, no line, gave birth to a baby and you are the same, is a little monkey..."
"You are the little monkey. I don't care, but you bully me. You want to revenge me..." Meow meow beat the snake with the stick, stretched out his arm through Zhang Xiaoqiang's neck and put his arm around him. His smooth and tender face only rubbed against Zhang Xiaoqiang's cheek, and at the same time, he spat out his tongue at Yang Ke'er.
"Ke'er, how can you talk like this? You are not allowed to call meow a monkey in the future." Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't see the secret battle between the two girls. He picked up the tea cup and smelled the fragrance of meow. His former gloom was gone and his brain was sober. Meow giggled and Yang Ke'er gnashed her teeth.
"Mr. Zhang, please note that you are a married woman now. Kiss me with other women. You think I don't exist..." Yang Ke'er protested loudly and went forward to control meow. Yang Ke'er was powerful and meow's speed was faster. Beside Zhang Xiaoqiang, Yang Ke'er was not good at throwing things at meow. He could only watch meow rush into Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms and almost died of anger.
"Well, well, don't make any noise. Meow is still a little girl. Are you really jealous? I'll deal with you in the evening. Now let me be quiet for a while. " Zhang Xiaoqiang's outspoken words made Yang Ke'er blush and think of last night's madness. Yang Ke'er felt that his bones were all crisp and numb, and a stream of heat was brushing on the top of his heart. With a cold hum, he deliberately raised his head and walked into the room. He still said, "yes, I'm angry with a little girl. Alas, failure, what a failure..." ”
"You..." Meow meow couldn't see others saying that she was small. Zhang Xiaoqiang said so, and Yang Ke'er also said so. She let her angry tears turn around in her eyes and shriveled her mouth and said loudly: "I won't pay attention to you any more..." With that, meow rushed out of the door. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at meow's back and laughed in silence. He tasted a mouthful of tea in comfort. There was no woman around. It was so quiet.
I don't know why, Zhang Xiaoqiang likes quietness more and more. Maybe it's because of the strengthening of the five senses, the sound of Yang Ke'er turning books, the sound of xianghai'er beating Zhuo Mingyue's legs gently, and the long and even breathing sound of Zhuo Mingyue and Feifei. These sounds always linger in his ears. If you are more careful, The sound of rain outside was also mingled with the sound of cigarette lighter, intermittent voice, and the sound of car tires running over the water.
This kind of situation has happened before. Once he encounters a high-speed object, he will switch to dynamic vision, which often makes him dizzy. He learned to cut off and enter automatically after adapting for a long time. The chaotic noise reverberates in his ears, sniffing the fragrance of tea and waiting silently. After a long time, he suddenly feels the ground shaking, The cup in the hand is like a circle of tiny ripples of mercury like tea soup. With the increasing frequency of the ripples, it seems that the giant's footsteps come from afar.This is the sound of footsteps of hundreds of people. The frequency of each step is exactly the same. It's like a robot with a precise program. In a trance, the sound of rain is also dispelled by the roar of footsteps. In addition to the sound of footsteps, Zhang Xiaoqiang can't hear any other sound. In the uniform sound of footsteps, he feels a powerful force, collective power, The roaring sound is like a drum beating in the heart, which makes people have a strong sense of suffocation. Only the evolutionist and the strong can be immune to the oppression of this kind of suffocation. For an ordinary person, Zhang Xiaoqiang believes that this kind of suffocation will definitely cause myocardial infarction.
There were no orders, no slogans, and the sound of uniform footsteps was about to break through the room. Hundreds of weak breathing sounds combined into a breath reverberated outside Zhang Xiaoqiang's door. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was sitting in a chair, gave a few women's reassuring eyes. At the next moment, the sword chop with water dripping suddenly came out of the shadow behind the curtain of the door, Long hair messy wet, unruly eyes still let the woman enchanting, let the man silly eyes, and the water drop down the cheek let his unparalleled cheek more enchanting charm.
"Ready, a total of 327 people, even if they cut off their heads, there is no problem, very good men..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang's always harsh sword chop seldom shows a smile, which makes his whole body tremble unconsciously and shakes off countless goose bumps. He dares to swear that in the eyes of the ancient masculine emperors, sword chop can definitely be named Queen. He also thinks of two big men rolling sheets together. Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly squints his eyes and no longer looks at sword chop. He is afraid of chicken eyes.
Three hundred and twenty-seven people are divided into three teams, with 119 people in each team. Standing in the rain neatly, the dragon team does not move. The pouring rain can blind people's eyes. It has no effect on these evolutioners who are numb as puppets. Let alone have no change of expression, even their pupil gaze angle is almost the same. They gaze at the front calmly, The people behind them look at the back of their forefathers' heads. They don't see any sharp pride in them, only dull breath. If they don't breathe with the same amplitude between their mouths and noses, they will think that they are all dead bodies for a long time.
Everyone has the same suit, helmet, breathing hood hanging at the neckline, one-piece diving suit and underwater breathing system behind him. Nearly half of the people carry underwater Mini torpedo launchers that look like bazookas. The other half carry Mini torpedoes that are half the shape of twelve grenades, which are dense blade weapons that underwater bullets can't reach, In addition, everyone carries a meter long sword and composite arm shield, which is just suitable for underwater combat.
The rain is endless. Zhang Xiaoqiang walks into the rain and carefully looks at everyone standing still. There is no doubt that these are puppet soldiers, dead prisoners airlifted from China. Everyone has a crime of killing. Zhang Xiaoqiang is not a judge. In his eyes, ordinary killing is the most normal, for food, for survival, and even for women, So many people have killed in the Renaissance of China. Zhang Xiaoqiang will not be bored to use the laws before the end of the world, but these people are villains who challenge the limits of human nature. The best thing is human nature, and the ugliest thing is human nature. Some people are willing to pay all or even their lives for their relatives or innocent people, but more people are willing to vent their anger and escape the panic in their hearts, Only when others are more afraid and miserable than him, can he feel safe and enjoy controlling others' life and death.
There are many such people in Yinmeng and Hubei. Just like Huang Tingwei's report on the same day, how miserable the Indonesian Chinese are and how inhuman the Indonesians are, in fact, the Chinese may not treat their compatriots more kindly than the Indonesians, and even the Japanese may not be worse than China, This is because the grassroots were oppressed for a long time before the end of the world.
"When you're ready, let's go..." Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't have the heart to see it any more, or he doesn't dare to think about it. After two months of debugging, 327 ferocious and ferocious people have become elite death fighters who are fearless of life and death. No wonder it's so easy to turn all of their youyinhua brigade into puppet soldiers in the new era. Normal people have desires and selfishness. They will collapse and sometimes impulsive in the face of a desperate situation, The troops that have experienced many battles are formed after a long period of running in. In the process of running in, more people will be eliminated, and it takes a lot of time. Like this, it takes only two months to turn a group of dead prisoners into elite dead men. In other words, everyone will be moved. He is afraid that he will form a habit and turn more ordinary people into puppet soldiers, which will be out of control.
At the command of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the puppet soldiers standing like puppet statues walk forward at the same time under the command of sword cutting. Countless splashes of water vibrate in the sound of uniform footsteps. More or less heads are arranged at the entrance of the marching tent in the distance. They all stare at these elite puppet soldiers and talk to each other, Three shark hunting helicopters are flying through the rain, and three underwater torpedo launching systems are hanging under the cabin. This is the real trump card.
As soon as they turn around, Zhuo Mingyue, Feifei and xianghai'er are all ready for action. Miaomiao and Yang Ke'er are sullen with their mouths. They are excluded from the action. Yang Ke'er's ability tends to command, while Miaomiao's ability needs the cooperation of rainbow carving. In the heavy rain, rainbow carving will become a drowned chicken. Seeing the prepared women, Zhang Xiaoqiang nods heavily, Carrying his weapon, walking towards the airport