Vol 4 Chapter 243: Night murder
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Age of Collapse
- 墨香双鱼
- 1256 characters
- 2021-02-04 10:51:23
Xuchang City Wall, the rebel police whistle is wearing a thick military coat, on this cold night, casually exhaling a breath will form a hail on the beard, at this point is assigned to duty, it is not a good thing Not to mention that there is a huge force at the other end of the horizon threatening here.
The veteran in charge of the alert took a picture of his companion and said, "Follow me for a while, I smoked a cigarette and frozen my son."
When the veteran finished, he reached the bunker of the city wall and ordered a cigarette. Although smoking at night was a big taboo, as long as he slammed on the ground, the sniper would not burst his head.
"Hey, it’s blocked in the city all day, when is it a head." The soldier took a night vision telescope and scanned the distance, complaining.
"Oh, don't say, we are depressed, the enemy is more depressed, they can't attack the city, and when the next wave collapses, they will suffer. Now they are more urgent than us, and the command staff of the headquarters are not able to sleep. Feel."
"Haha, you said this cold, it is really stupid, it will only be a brainless rush, and it will be okay in the first few games. Now it is controlled by the sect, and the whole team is paralyzed."
The smoked veteran laughed at the smoke and sighed in the air. He cried and cried, and the tears and snots flowed out quickly. "That's not. Who is the boss? When the army commanded the army, don't say cold, it is her ancestors." Still wearing diapers! This woman will only kill the enemy, on the command, it is far worse!"
"Hahaha, don't you say that if you are cold, you will see your daughter in this way, and it is estimated that you will be angry!" The soldier sneered triumphantly, and his mouth was quick, and he took the deceased directly, but he After that, I did not get a response from the veteran.
Xiaobing originally thought that the veterans were somewhat unhappy. After all, the military establishment had been completely disrupted this year. The comrades around him did not know which old troops were born. It was not allowed to be the soldiers of the cold-stricken generals. The leader is ridiculed and certainly not happy.
Xiaobing just wanted to smile and transfer the topic. Suddenly, the nose smelled an abnormal smell.
In this night of nearly twenty degrees, the inhalation is all cold air, the nose is already frozen, and the olfactory function is greatly reduced. If you can smell something at this time, it only shows that the smell is very rich. .
The soldier looked at the side with a puzzled look. The next second, the whole person was scared and shocked.
The wall in this position is facing the enemy's offensive direction. Although it is late at night, it is not a three-step, one-story squadron with five steps and one post. However, there are ten people on the 100-meter-long wall.
But now, when the soldiers look around, the other nine sentries, including the veterans who smoked on the ground one second ago, have lost their heads! Their heads were cut down by some kind of weapon, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror. The warm blood just burst out of the ice and it became hail, so there was no movement.
Beside these corpses, I don’t know when they have stood in the black robes. After they smashed the enemy’s head, they silently held the fallen head and held the body and gently put it. Put it on the ground, there is no sound in the whole process, just like a ghost.
The little soldier just wanted to scream and suddenly felt a black shadow coming to his body, then his mouth was stunned and his voice was smothered in his throat.
This is a beautiful girl who is hard to describe. What kind of eye is it? Like the dark and dark night sky, revealing the antique ink color, shining a little bit of darkness under the reflection of the night, like an invaluable gem.
The girl's figure is very petite, about one meter five, and she is relatively thin. The clever and exquisite looks like a doll. The little hand that covers her mouth is as white as jade, and even feels a touch of palm. Temperature, refreshing.
However, the laugh on the girl's face is to destroy this suffocating beauty. She smiles very cruelly, and the curvature of her lips rises like a silver hook, just like watching a body.
The next moment, with a precise and rapid sniper, Xiaobing felt that the frozen neck was suddenly liberated, and it was completely liberated, lost any restraint, and flew into the air lightly and melodiously, like a soaring Little bird
Xu Chang will be in Fuzhong, the political commissar who is sleeping suddenly suddenly screamed and woke up. He whispered a few words, licked his cold arm and climbed up irritably.
Insomnia, and insomnia!
Since Ge Liichi’s aid to Pingdingshan’s death, the republican’s army has been under Xuchang’s city, the political commissar has not slept a few good feelings, not only after losing a major force, but also because the season is turning from late autumn to early winter. The night was freezing, and his old rheumatism was faintly committed.
Of course, there is another reason, one reason why he was shocked when he thought of it.
The political commissar put on a thick cotton jacket and wanted to make a pot of tea, but found that the hot boiling water poured into the thermos before going to bed was already cold. He shook his head. "It’s really awkward."
The political commissar took a sigh of relief and sat down on the chair, screaming at the swelled temples and shouting "The guards, give me a pot of water."
Soon, the door opened, the cold wind slammed in, and the political commissar, who was facing away from the door, trembled. He rubbed his arm and frowned. "Hurry up and close the door."
The door was gently closed ~EbookFREE.me~ With the light footsteps, the came to the political commissar and put the kettle on the table.
"Well, let's put it." The political commissar just got ready to take the kettle and suddenly found something wrong.
Whose hand is this? !
I saw that the hand holding the kettle was as white as the snow in the early winter. It was so clear that the faint blue veins and blood vessels could be seen. It was like an innocent porcelain. People couldn’t touch it even if they couldn’t touch it. .
As for the guards around me, the political commissars are very clear. One by one, they usually practice their guns and practice their fists. They are so thick and uncomfortable. They feel like they are touching sandpaper. How can there be such a skin! This look is the little hand of the Huanghua prostitute!
In the stiff sit of the political commissar, the comer slowly loosened the kettle and walked silently to his front. He opened the chair and sat up. Then he put two slender, long legs with seductive curves on the table. .
The political commissar’s forehead has already oozing cold sweat. It freezes quickly and falls off at the cold winter temperature. It turns into ice crystals and falls to the table. His face is screwed like a wrinkled tiger skin, and his voice sinks like a pool of stagnant water. This signboard action, you really learn to have a model, ink bone."