The red light of the Firebird Scimitar in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand gradually dimmed, and the moonlight filled the darkness around him. The silent night was broken by intruders, and the helicopter coming from afar made Zhang Xiaoqiang squint his eyes. Even in the dark night, this A helicopter can also let him see clearly. The helicopter flies less than 500 meters high. Its slender body has red and white coatings. It is a general-purpose search helicopter with modified machine guns and weapon interfaces. Because this plane was not originally used for military purposes, the modification was quite ugly, and the flickering lights could be seen from a long distance at night. It was obvious that the other party had no intention of hiding, and they were showing off their presence at night.
The plane could only be a New Era helicopter. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know that the Indonesian Legion of the New Era had turned against him. He thought he had no conflict with them and didn't care about it. However, the plane flew right in front of Little Loli. A ferocious beast in the form of a human, with a beautiful and lovely appearance, is a ferocious and violent heart, and her fighting methods are even more crazy and bloody. When the plane was about to pass over their heads and fly behind them, Xiao Loli threw out the serrated sword.
The gigantic serrated knife disappeared into the dark night as soon as it flew out of the hand, and even the moonlight could not illuminate its flight trajectory. The sound of piercing through the air resounded, and the serrated knife flew out with a certain arc and returned to the little Lolita's hand like a boomerang.
"Bang" The flames from the helicopter explosion lit up the night like a huge bonfire. Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head again and again. To say that little Lolita was born in the New Era, he never expected that after landing on the Indonesian island, the New Era would suffer bad luck in front of her. It can also be said to be a misunderstanding, this time it was obviously intentional, but considering the character of the little girl, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't care, this is not China, so what's the point of dying?
The two walked forward together, and the short rest came to an end. At the same time as the two started on the road, at a temporary station of the new Indonesian army more than a hundred kilometers behind them, dense gunfire was shining in the jungle , Countless bullets shine brightly at night, Indonesian soldiers dressed in New Era uniforms resist unknown enemies, some people fall down from stray bullets from time to time, exploding grenades flash in the stronghold from time to time, ten people stay behind the stronghold Panicked by this unknown attack, just as the two sides were fighting, Zhu Jianchou with a gloomy face slowly approached from behind the stronghold. Even though he lost an arm, he could not see any stiffness in his movements, like a ghost shadow through the darkness. The shadows flickered quickly, the Indonesian soldiers were far from being as good at tactics as the Chinese soldiers, not to mention that Zhu Jianchou was best at infiltration operations.
At this time, Zhu Jianchou was holding an mp7 submachine gun suitable for one-handed shooting. The weight of three catties was not cumbersome. When he approached the stronghold, he rushed behind the Indonesian soldiers who were resisting blankly like a cheetah, and fired a few times. Clear the remaining eight soldiers, then throw away the submachine gun with only 20 rounds of ammunition, draw out the saber and cut the throats of the fallen soldiers one by one. When all the gunfire stopped, three men with G36 came out of the jungle In the flames caused by the explosion, they all looked in disbelief. No one thought of victory in this attack. The biggest expectation is that the four of them will die together with the ten Indonesian soldiers who stayed here
Zhu Jianchou wiped the blood-dripping saber clean on his thigh and retracted the scabbard. He turned his head and shouted at a few stupid guys: "Hurry up and pack up the spoils and prepare to retreat. Bator will definitely send a plane to support" Zhu Jianchou Unexpectedly, the plane he was worried about had already been taken away by the little lolita as a fly. Under his orders, the three men who were shocked by Zhu Jianchou's ferocious methods took action, and all ten corpses were stripped off by them. The military uniform has a bulletproof effect, and with combat helmets, it is difficult for ordinary firearms to shoot them, but the jungle is humid and hot, and these soldiers did not have time to equip helmets during the sudden attack, which gave Zhu Jianchou an opportunity.
In order to pretend to be a strong resistance force, they collected everything they could possibly use, regardless of whether these things belonged to dead people or not. A few of them did not speak, and packed their spoils in silence. Only Zhu Jianchou was a little restless. They used it to attack this stronghold. For almost two hours, God knows when the Indonesian plane will arrive. In the midst of anxiety, a woman's exclamation suddenly came, and the words were in Chinese with Indonesian characteristics, which immediately attracted Zhu Jianchou's idea. The first call disappeared, but he still heard clearly: "Help"
Four people raised their guns at the same time and aimed towards the stronghold warehouse. After a short time, a timid man came out with his hands raised high. Called: "Li Dazhong, are you still alive?" As soon as the words fell, Li Dazhong suddenly knelt on the ground and howled like a wolf."Come on, why not earlier "
The four people stared blankly at Li Dazhong. At this moment, some people came out of the warehouse one after another. There were men and women. No one was wearing clothes. They were all naked. There were all kinds of bruises all over his body. Everyone present knew that these women were all abused, but after forty men and women came out, Li Dazhong's crying stopped suddenly, and his eyes stared angrily. Zhu Jianchou and the others seemed to kill their father and enemy, they stood up suddenly, grabbed Zhu Jianchou's lapel and gritted their teeth, saying:
"My wife, my children were killed by those beasts three hours ago, why didn't you show up three hours ago, why didn't you come earlier, if you came, they wouldn't die, it's all your fault, it's all your fault you¡¡."
Zhu Jianchou remained motionless and let Li Dazhong grab his clothes and shake them, but despairing sorrow flashed in his heart. This sorrow had already been foreshadowed. Since the massacre of the Indonesians, the Chinese would not look for faults in themselves. He vented his anger on irrelevant people, resented others for not helping them, resented that no one pitied them, and used these irrelevant resentments to cover up his cowardice. In fact, what he hated was not Zhu Jianchou, but himself. When his wife and children needed protection the most, he buried his head. He could use his body to cover it up, but he couldn't deceive his own heart.
Seeing the man in front of him, Zhu Jianchou didn't even have the desire to do anything. He didn't know if the Chinese had a future, and he didn't know if he could wake them up even if he put his life on the line? Just like how he organized the team in Indonesia at the beginning, the Chinese who have no relatives who died at the hands of the Indonesians would rather hide and live their own lives than dare to resist. As long as they still have a way to survive, they don¡¯t care about the sharp knife hanging over their heads Is it falling today or tomorrow?
"Li Dazhong, why are you crazy? You can't blame others. Brother Zhu even lost his arm in order to save someone. You are so heartless. If you want revenge, you pick up the gun and follow us. You don't have the guts to find a place for yourself. Forget about dying" Zhu Jianchou's supporters stepped forward and yelled at Li Dazhong, causing Li Dazhong's fierce eyes to divert the target. He was afraid of Indonesians, but he would not be afraid of his own compatriots. His mind made him rush towards the man like a wild beast, opening his teeth as if to bite the man's throat, but the supporter who had seen blood didn't think so much like Zhu Jianchou, and unceremoniously hit Li Dazhong with the butt of his gun. on the bridge of his nose, making him writhe and howl on the ground like a dog.
"Kill this dog, other than being cruel to your own people, seeing that Indonesians are just dogs, it's useless to live in this world, maybe they will betray us someday" Yu Wen's unrelenting muzzle stopped Li Dazhong His supporters looked at Zhu Jianchou fiercely, but it was the corpses all over the ground that aroused his anger. He just wanted to solve the problem by killing. Zhu Jianchou looked at Li Dazhong on the ground, shook his head after a long while and said, "Forget it!" Anyway, he is also a Chinese, let him go, no matter where he goes, it has nothing to do with us"
After speaking, Zhu Jianchou looked at the men in the crowd and said, "Those who want to avenge us stand up, and those who don't want to take the women to the last gathering place" Zhu Jianchou's proposal silenced all the men Yes, the Indonesians captured the Chinese, the first to kill those who dared to resist, followed by those who did not cooperate, and then those who were useless, and finally the rest were cowards with weak bones and skills, etc. Their use value is gone, and they are still a dead word in the end.
For these men, they are people who have already died once, so they care more about life, unlike the supporters around Zhu Jianchou, who always hold the blood of wanting to die, the men are silent, Zhu Jianchou Laughing miserably, looking up at the full moon like a silver basin, he said weakly: "Forget it, let's go, even if there are only four of us, we can carve out a piece of sky, even if most of the Chinese are eggless bastards, after all There will be a few men"
After finishing speaking, Zhu Jianchou turned his head and looked at the comrades around him and shouted: "You are all men" "We live together and die together" The three of them shouted together, and then the four of them were left alone Those men, quickly packed up the ammunition and equipment on the ground, and did not let those men touch the weapons they bought with their lives. Just as the men knelt down to cover their faces and cry bitterly, a handsome-looking woman came up, the more beautiful she was. The more severe the torture was, the woman was covered with bruises all over her body except her face. The burns from cigarette butts left her delicate skin pierced like a weathered rock, and there were teeth marks and dagger marks. Many places were inflamed, red and swollen with pus, any woman would be heart-piercingly painful, but she couldn't feel her own scars, and stared at Zhu Jian with eyes that were only resentful and numb. Qiu, said hoarsely: "I want to be a man" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com