"Wait Didn't you bring me to the wrong place? What I said is, not being with women, what is this"
Xiaodong pulled the team members who were about to turn around and leave, pointed to the front, and said with gritted teeth. The team members were pinched by Xiaodong's strange force, and they were excruciatingly painful, so they shouted out:
"Don't ask me, Commander Zhang personally ordered you to command those women, you can be content, others don't have his share in what they want to do, don't be so good here if you get the advantage ¡¤¡±
The team members left, Xiaodong was dumbfounded, he looked at a large area of ??tents in front of him, he was dumbfounded, there were thin hemp ropes between the tents, and there were pieces of clothes hanging on the hemp ropes, and there were two pieces of clothes on the hemp ropes. One is women's underwear and outerwear, and the other is children's small clothes. Countless women walk through it, either collecting clothes or drying them.
Xiaodong didn't count how many tents and women there were in front of him. The women were chattering and chattering to each other. The sound of buzzing like bees merged into one, that is, countless bees buzzed together, turning into a soaring sky. The sound shook Xiaodong's eyes and made him feel dizzy and numb.
A tall young man stood on the edge of the tent area and looked at them stupidly, which naturally aroused the interest of the women. They gathered together and exchanged something in a low voice. Not only did some women laugh out loud, but many women even threw a tantrum at Xiaodong. She winked and shook her waist, implying something.
Seeing countless women staring at him, with dangerous gleams in their eyes, Xiaodong gave a loud shout, turned around and ran away, and disappeared from the edge of the women's area amidst the swirling dust
Zhang Xiaoqiang is still waiting in boredom, every day in the evening. He would run from the river to the camp to inspect, and to the hot and dry monitoring room to express condolences to Huang Tingwei and his two subordinates, and to send ice cubes made from an ice machine.
Although the thing was small, several people felt Zhang Xiaoqiang's concern. They all opened their bloodshot eyes, and promised Zhang Xiaoqiang that they would never let go of any movement by the lake.
After leaving the monitoring room, Zhang Xiaoqiang would take a big cup filled with ice cubes, drink ice water leisurely, and stroll around the camp. Zhang Xiaoqiang¡¯s identity has become transparent. He is the deputy captain of the team. In the eyes of the detainees, Zhang Xiaoqiang He is a leader who is under one person and above ten thousand people, and he is extremely respected.
Zhang Xiaoqiang complacently enjoyed this kind of respect, and caught a glimpse of a weird guy. On a hot day, that guy was wearing a long robe and a hood, and was holding a big guy like a death sickle to the ancient monks in Europe. The women patrolled around the camp, and as long as there were men who wanted to get close, they would be chased away immediately.
This is Xiaodong. After he knew he had been duped last time, he went back to argue with Zhang Huaian. Zhang Huaian asked him to choose whether he would be a militiaman with a pound and a half of rice a day, or a woman with three pounds of rice a day. Director, Xiaodong gave in and had no choice but to quit. He still wanted to pay off the debt, although he didn't know what he owed.
Xiaodong hates and fears women, he doesn't want to be looked at like a monster in front of thousands of women, so he finds a robe he is used to wearing to hide himself, and finds Wang Le to make a death scythe with a chain , holding it in his hand to scare people, but it made him a bit of a celebrity, and there are many men who have suffered in his hands.
For Xiaodong, Zhang Xiaoqiang actually has a kind of mentality that he can use it but not use it. One more him is not too much, and one less him is a lot.
Seeing Xiaodong's attire, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked over with a water glass, wanting to chat with him, but Zhang Xiaoqiang forgot that the last time he and Xiaodong met was fighting at a nightclub. Cursing in his heart the guy who brought him huge debts.
"It's you¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤"
With a miserable low growl, Xiaodong shouted from under the hood, and Xiaodong stepped forward to Zhang Xiaoqiang. He chopped the long-handled sickle to the ground heavily, and stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang fiercely.
In order to maintain mystery and dignity, Xiaodong also wears a black iron mask on his face, with two holes drilled in it for the eyes to see things, and there are densely packed small eyes on his mouth for exhaling.
"Ha! The weather is good today, are you used to working here?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang also thought that there was still a lot of filth between him and Xiaodong. It seemed that the two of them hadn't had time to explain it. Now that Mao rashly stepped forward, he seemed to be suspected of watching the excitement.
"It's your fault!!!"
With a loud roar, Xiaodong pulled up the long-handled sickle, held it obliquely in the sky and pulled it down, the shiny blade flashed a flash of snow, and slashed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang's waist.
The speed was too fast, the flying scythe roared in the scorching air, and a gust of wind arrived first. Fluttering the hair in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang's forehead, before the sickle was about to fall on him.When he was on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped up like a grasshopper, and the ice water in his hand was also thrown away, splashing wet marks on the ground, a few crystal-like ice cubes.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't jump very high, and the sickle just swung across the sole of his shoe. Based on his feeling, he stretched out his foot to touch the sickle, and the sickle suddenly sank, and he rushed forward.
Xiaodong didn't know what was going on, in the blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaoqiang had already flew in front of his face, the scythe in his hand made it too late for him to take it back, and a big foot wearing military shoes kicked his chin viciously.
Xiaodong had no place to dodge, so in a hurry, he bumped his forehead against Zhang Xiaoqiang's toes, "Touch" Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked Xiaodong's shield, and the slightly deformed iron mask flew out. Screaming and dragging the sickle, he stepped back while clutching his forehead.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn¡¯t do well either, he was not yet able to break the pig iron, the recoil force drove his right foot to bounce behind him, Zhang Xiaoqiang lost his balance, turned from standing upright in mid-air to facing down, the ground approached infinitely, Zhang Xiaoqiang lay on his stomach On the ground, amidst the rising dust, Zhang Xiaoqiang heard Xiaodong's running.
Xiaodong bounced his right foot and slammed it viciously at Zhang Xiaoqiang who was on the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang deflected and rolled to the side. The force of this kick was too great, and the force of the recoil made Xiaodong's right foot numb.
Zhang Xiaoqiang gave way to that kick, then started to fight back, lying on the ground, bent his body, and kicked Xiaodong's leg, Xiaodong knelt down on one knee, followed by a big foot that slammed into his cheek, this time This time, his cheek was missing the iron visor, and a mouthful of blood and a broken tooth spewed out of his mouth.
"Touch" Xiaodong fell to the ground. The second after he fell, Xiaodong stared angrily at Zhang Xiaoqiang who had kicked him. Seeing Zhang Qiang with his hands on the ground, he was about to get up.
Xiaodong also rolled on the ground and rolled to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang just stood up. Xiaodong's calf was inserted between his legs. Xiaodong's strength was so strong that Zhang Xiaoqiang was caught off guard and tripped over Xiaodong's scissors feet. Both of them lay down on the ground, facing each other. This time, the two of them no longer wanted to get up, and beat each other, thick dust billowed, and the flying dust covered their figures.
from beginning to end. The beating between the two was watched by others, they never expected that the silly b, who was wearing a full-color robe and a hood on a hot day, could fight Zhang Xiaoqiang so fiercely.
They saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang was not serious, otherwise, Xiaodong would have been beheaded long ago. Even so, they still looked at Xiaodong with admiration. It is not something ordinary people can do to fight Zhang Xiaoqiang like this.
It didn't take long for the dust to rise. When Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up from the dust, his clothes were crumpled, his face was covered with a little dust, and his mouth was still spitting, he couldn't help but wonder about Xiaodong's fate. What an ending.
Just as the dust was falling, Zhang Xiaoqiang had just walked three or five steps, a miserable cry came from behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, and a figure jumped up on the ground, opening his arms to hug Zhang Xiaoqiang from behind.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang heard Xiaodong's howl, he cursed secretly in his heart: "Silly b, sneak attack is sneak attack, why howling?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang backed away suddenly, and bumped into Xiaodong's arms with his short body. Xiaodong felt a pain in his chest, and Zhang Xiaoqiang hugged his right upper arm. He shouted angrily. Xiaodong's 1.8 meter tall was thrown by Zhang Xiaoqiang out.
Xiaodong screamed miserably, crawled to the ground without moving, Zhang Xiaoqiang spat on the ground, raised his foot across the ground and left Xiaodong, who knew that Xiaodong also became cunning, when Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped over him, there was no movement, pretending to be a dead dog , When Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the other side of him, one leg was lifted in the air and hadn't fallen down, Xiaodong took out Zhang Xiaoqiang's calf which hadn't fallen down, and pulled it back.
When everyone's jaws were dislocated, the two of them had a violent fight. Xiaodong was thick and resistant to the fight. He didn't see the winner for a long time, so he was helping others to prepare for a bet, watching Zhang Xiaoqiang clean up Xiaodong's situation in a few minutes. At that moment, a piercing alarm sounded in the camp (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com