Chapter 1686

Out of the rain forest, he carried her to a cell, pulled a chain, he hung her hands and tied her to an iron pillar.

"Jun Xiaoyan said," let me go! ——Give me back the snowball! ——Give me my mother back! " Min Zhuang'er was crying, and her family's tragic experience made her very sad. It was hard to imagine that the sacred hero in her heart would become a heinous devil.

And tonight, she did not know how to deal with her as much as she could to recover from her illness.

"Send someone to look at her." Jun Xiaoyan whispered to the officer, covered his bleeding stomach and walked out of the cell.

Jun Xiaoyan walked out of the cell and came to the drill ground. Several doctors in the stockaded village immediately ran over with medical boxes to treat his wounds. From the cell, min Zhuang'er's cry that life is not like death came to him. The man turned a deaf ear.

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the dusk brings a bright golden color to the heavy rain forest, but in a short time, the sun sinks into the mountains, and the last Phnom Penh gradually thins. When the afterglow of the sunset disappears, the drill ground fires.

Pm7:00

on the drill ground, the soldiers practiced all day for the dawn plan tomorrow. The soldiers were all drunk. A group of Yingying Yanyan, dressed in colorful Shan girls, came here from the rain forest folk houses.

Men swarmed in and began to "interact" with the local girls in the dark skin and national costumes of the rainforest. These village girls are the military clothes here, specially prepared to welcome the easterners from afar.

"Ha ha ha..." the Eastern European long haired man and his dozens of soldiers were among them. The Eastern European long haired man smoked cigars, held two Shan girls in his arms, and drank wine happily. So did his subordinates.

Across the beating campfire, Jun Xiaoyan looks at the lawless long haired man of Eastern Europe. His beautiful eyes are cold-blooded, enchanting and alienated from himself, which is incompatible with this inferior jungle.

The wound on the stomach has scab, and Kunta, the son's miraculous healing power also happened to his father.

This wound won't affect his performance tonight, he thought, drinking a few more drinks.

The men of Eastern Europe and dozens of soldiers they brought with them were rude and vulgar to the girls in Shan state. The despicable appearance of the group of five or six reminded Jun Xiao that he belonged here.

His soul is rooted in the rainforest, in the Mekong.

The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became. He grabbed the marching jug and poured himself several mouthfuls of wine. The wild banana spirit made by himself stimulated his stomach. The sexy Adam's apple rolled several times.

He looked up at the starless night, and the vulgar shouting of Eastern European men and soldiers, and the laughter of women warblers and swallows, made him feel more and more mean and harsh.

Like the wine in my hand, a bad life.

The Eastern European man asked Jun Xiaoyan's officer to bring him a belt of ice Du. He opened the bag himself, grabbed it out and distributed it to his subordinates. They all took a good bite of it. So the drill ground opened the mode of swallowing clouds and puffing fog, drunk to death and drunk immortal.

In this summer night full of fever, malaria, restlessness and restlessness, Jun Xiaoyan's anger is all introverted at the moment, but the residual human nature that has almost completely abandoned still has self-consciousness.

Invisible loneliness, like a ghost, surrounded him in all directions.

What is he thinking? A girl who wants to be tied up in a cell? no

He was thinking about his future.

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