Three hundred and ninetieth chapter hostage
On the roster of officers of the Second Infantry Regiment, Xu Na, Yang Jia, Liu Ying and Chen Menghong are all civilian," and are affiliated with the secretariat of the regiment's political department. They are also the only female work unit besides the communications class, publicity department, and health team.
The thin Liu Ying operates a heavy machine gun. The body is pitch black all over. The 12.7mm muzzle with heavy appearance and fierce firepower is in sharp contrast with her weak and thin figure. Yang Jia, who is responsible for supplying bullets next to him, is the shortest among the four girls. Due to long-term malnutrition, although she is over twenty years old, she looks about the same as a fifteen or six-year-old girl in the old era. Chen Menghong, who is slightly behind, is carrying a single-soldier recoil-free cannon. Through the partition on the steel frame on the tail of the cannon, you can clearly see small-caliber grenades arranged neatly and amazingly powerful.
Xu Naping held a u% assault rifle and aimed at Huang Bin and a group of officers coming from the opposite side. The thick bulletproof vest completely covered the concave and convex figure. Even the plump and expansion part was tightly blocked by two semi-convex ceramic armor pieces. If it weren't for the long black hair that slid down the sides of her shoulders, it would be difficult to see that the fierce and violent guardian of the sand lane on her face was actually a woman.
"After saying it last, everyone retreats and is not allowed to come."
The roar full of intimidation, hoarse because the tone is too high, sounds like falling into a hunter trap, the good mother beast is roaring, "but it does not damage the cruel momentum that may devour people crazy at any time", and clearly reveals the cold murderous intent.
"You guys who can't die"
A captain rolled up his sleeves, took a big step forward with a grim smile, raised his arms in demonstration, and bulged his high and expanding muscles, emitting a fearsome second-level evolutionary aura. He clenched his fists and beat his solid mouth with force, and roared fiercely: "Come on the stinky bitch! Shoot! Hit here." Let me see if you have it."
"Tadadadadadada"
There was no sign of warning, and a dull gunshot suddenly sounded. A bunch of bullets flew out of the muzzle. "The guns of the heavy machine spewed out a long flame. In the gap between the ballast and the fire, Liu Ying's pale face showed a hint of redness caused by fanaticism and excitement. She gritted her teeth tightly, and her hair spread out from the rubber band ties," and draped on both sides of her shoulders.
Humiliation, anger, the pleasure of revenge, fear and thorns that are born from the entanglement of thorns...
All these complex but abnormal ingredients, surrounded by her face and eyes, made the whole person look more and more delusional psychosis, but still retain a little bit of the remaining reason.
The bullets drew a neat horizontal line under the captain's feet. The bullets that were buried in the soil only left a shocking and terrifying hole. The air emitted a pungent smell of gunpowder. Yang Jia, who was responsible for supplying the bullet, quickly replaced it with a new bullet link. Liu Ying twisted the corner of her mouth downward, and she looked like a hungry wolf. The gun seat swung, and the hot muzzle was re-pointed at the officers who were frozen in the spot. At the same time, she stretched out her bright red tongue and tiǎn her mouth provocatively.
The weathered wrinkles on the teacher Huang Bin's face were even deeper, and the corners of his eyes were trembling slightly. " He narrowed his eyes and looked at the four women standing in the sand.
As a general who has experienced many battles and climbed out of countless dead people, he has a more keen sense of the word "danger".
They were not afraid of death. Moreover, they had already made up their minds to die. Huang Bin didn't know if anyone noticed the parts below the waist of the four girls like him, and had tied up more than ten anti-infantry grenades with straps. If the guns and cannons in their hands could not pose a threat to the besiegers approaching step by step, they would slam the pull ring and die together, and they would take away dozens and hundreds of opponents alone.
No matter from any perspective, it is a good deal that can make a profit without losing money.
Even the most ruthless and fearless soldier "has a headache for his opponents who are fearless. What's more, there are four female officers who are in the civil service.
Trouble is troublesome, but this does not mean that there is no way to solve the dilemma.
Although they are not afraid of death, they are just ordinary people without mutation ability. High-level evolutionary people attack "cannon vertex bombing at an overclocking speed, and snipers have long-range shooting" flamethrowers have many ways to cover small areas. But for some reason, Huang Bin suddenly hesitated, and there was anger that could only be stuffed in his heart and could not be said.
There is an instinctive desire for survival in human subconscious mind. It is not surprising that defeated soldiers request surrender, and it is completely understandable to beg for mercy and live under the huge gap in strength.
However, "under the heavy encirclement of tens of thousands of soldiers, all the officers and soldiers of the Second Infantry Regiment stationed in the logistics warehouse have been disarmed and captured." When approaching the last door, four stubborn resisters appeared. And they were all women.
Deep shame and rage, as if squatting volcanic magma erupted from the underground, instantly filled Huang Bin's whole body.
The only difference between men and women is that the positions inside and outside the genital body are different. The choices and contrasts in the face of life and death are so strong and huge.
Huang Bin suddenly became jealous of Lin Xiangyi, who had been in the office without any face, didn't know what method this guy used to make these four women follow him wholeheartedly?
As the commander of the first division, Huang Bin certainly understood that "there are also soldiers and officers under his command who can pounce on him in times of crisis and use his body to block bullets for him. However, if the devotee's xing should not be replaced by a woman himself, I'm afraid he will never be able to do this in his life.
He took a strong breath, clenched his fists, slowly let go, and said in a majestic and dull voice: "1 Put down your weapons! I promise to give you the best treatment and you can even stop being held accountable."
No one answered, the guns in the hands of the four girls were held tighter.
Huang Bin's face sank "The fierce and cruel gaze quickly swept over the second lieutenant badge on Xu Na's shoulder, and raised the tone again, which had an uncontrollable rage: "Secretary, I order you to put down your weapons. Now"
immediately,
immediately"
Xu Na raised her head and glanced at the attacker standing opposite her expressionlessly. She turned her head and leaned her right eye to the scope hole on the assault rifle.
Seeing this situation, Huang Bin's face became ugly. He slowly shook his head, as if he wanted to say something else, but the words came to his mouth, but it turned into a rather plain and helpless order: "Do it! Kill them."
Before he finished speaking, a sudden sound of metal parts lacking oil lubrication came from behind Shalei, and the harsh "1 creaking" friction sound was heard.
The door, which was as thick as a finger, was opened from the inside, and Lin Xiang, wearing a black uniform, slowly walked out.
"I really walked out of the blue. In the end, I would rather protect the defense line with death, but there were actually a few women."
He said to himself, "It seemed to be sighing, and it seemed to be sarcastic."
No one responded to this. Even if this was not a problem, they didn't know what they should say before they could fight back against Lin Xiang's sharp and sarcastic language.
The reason why Lin Xiang stayed in the logistics base and never left was not to wait for death. The 34th Infantry Division was indeed an elite unit in the Red Republic Army. The officers surrounding the division commander Huang Bin were also among them.
However, "the strongest level among them has just reached the four-star standard. If Lin Xiang wants to leave, no one can stop him.
However, as he said just now, things were completely unexpected and the defenders who would rather die defend themselves were four women.
Lin Xiang has never had any hope of these girls in the secretary's office. Even he himself couldn't explain why, from the "previous life" to the present, it has really happened.
The only replica of the woman in body and relationship is Elena and Ying Jia. It’s not that he cannot be strong in this regard, but Lin Xiang has always had an indescribable disgust and hatred for those women who are actively delivered to the door because of their status and interests. He knows that he is not a saint and should not blame others for such reasons. However, the fixed concept of "innate subjective thinking is really difficult to change due to environmental changes, although the real environment is wasteland". In his bones, he is still an "ancient man" who still retains the concept of civilized thinking in the old era.
The interrogation suppressed the second infantry regiment, including Sun Gang, and the lower-level officer.
On the surface, it seems to be to help the girls who are bullied in the secretariat stand up, but in fact it is using them as a reason to achieve their goals through joint and crime. Lin Xiang does not feel that what he has done is high or dirty, but at best it is just mutual use. He uses others to get what he wants, and at the same time gives them a thousand ten thousand things to change their current situation. This is just a deal. However, the four girls don’t know the inside story.
Starting from the application form for the delivery of the materials, the entire Second Infantry Regiment is actually part of his own overall planning. But from a practical perspective, every soldier, officer, and even military family are beneficiaries who have gained a lot of benefits. In the next few months, they no longer have to worry about food. The supplies sent by Xinjing are enough to eat until the next cultivation season comes. Regardless of the quality and type, they are much better than steamed buns with bran and sweet potato leaves."
The heat-refining oil in large pieces of waterproof film also adds some thick and shiny oil beads that look very popular in the wild vegetable soup.
The two battalions that followed him were all captured. They took the initiative to hand over the weapons in their hands without a single shot.
The officials who manage the logistics warehouse and the political and supervisory committee members under their jurisdiction have performed slightly better. However, they also chose to surrender in front of the opponents who have an absolute advantage. Compared with the former, although the time has been delayed by nearly half an hour, the actual significance has not changed at all. The captives are not the ones who died in battle after all.
In the end, these few women dared to hold the weapon tightly and stand in front of him.
Loyalty will be "the most profound and thorough test at this time".
After walking a few steps forward and standing at the front of Shalei, Lin Xiang turned around and looked at the women standing in front of him, with suspicion and nervousness on his face, with a smile that was obviously touching, and nodded seriously and sincerely.
"Thanks"
The sound is as pleasant as ever and full of magnetic xing.
"You have done enough now, put down your weapons. You are all my people."
It is both a comfort and a gesture of expressing one's attitude to those who stand behind you.
The girls' faces were slightly red. Obviously, "They are all my people"" meant that they and Lin Xiang were completely different.
Xu Na looked at Lin Xiang with a complicated expression, still holding the assault rifle tightly in her hand, and a few strands of hair were blown by the wind to sweep across the chun.
She never spoke, and didn't know what she should say on such occasions.
In many cases, there is actually no difference between wasteland and the old era.
As long as you have money and power, women are still vassals of men. The only different green banknotes have been replaced by pieces of bread. The chips that put in front of a woman to take the initiative to take off her clothes are not to look at the denomination of the banknotes of thousands or tens of thousands, but to see if the bread is big enough and whether it can make people eat enough.
Xu Na did not reject Lin Xiang. She only needed one sentence, she could meet any man's requirements at any time. After all, he gave herself too many benefits. It is true that "all this is not surprising in the eyes of humans in the old era. However, being able to live with dignity in a desolate reality is the greatest favor.
"My mother-in-law"
The adjutant standing next to the division commander Huang Bin was obviously angry by the attitude of Lin Xiang and others. Even after years of confusion, he could not control his extremely angry mood. He pulled out his pistol from his waist, aimed at the back of Lin Xiang's head, and used the board to open the safety force, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Everyone put down his weapons, held his head with his hands, and leaned against the wall" lined up one by one."
Lin Xiang slowly turned around, looked at him coldly, and said lightly: "Threatening the personal safety of the Political and Supervision Commission" is a serious crime of anti-birth and death."
"Bastard! This kind of despicable and dirty trick is useless to me,
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The adjutant roared first, and the distorted expression on his face slowly calmed down. He glanced at Lin Xiang deeply. Yin smiled softly and said, "Execution of colonel-level combatants without trial is also a serious crime. Moreover, "the crime is not just about counter-in-law. You are plotting against the country."
Lin Xiang still stood quietly, with a smile on his face that no one could guess the meaning of it.
The threat of the adjutant's stern voice seemed to have no effect on him.
Huang Bin, surrounded by dozens of guards, watched the scene by Leng Yan. The development of the matter is somewhat different from the scene he imagined, but it is still in the range of control that he can grasp.
He shook his head, glanced back and forth at Lin Xiang and others standing in front of him several times, and said in a cold and indifferent manner, "Take them back to the division headquarters for strict interrogation. Leave a battalion to count the amount of materials stored in the warehouse. From now on, all the personnel involved in the Second Infantry Regiment must be investigated by the Division Intelligence Department."
No one responded to this. Whether Lin Xiang or the four girls, they turned a deaf ear to it. They still held their weapons tightly. Although Lin Xiang was smiling, his eyes were extremely cold. Gradually, Huang Bin suddenly felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling deep in his heart, and his body began to twist slightly unnaturally. This was not caused by itching of skin or lesions in a certain part of his muscles and organs, but the dull and depressing atmosphere at the scene made him unable to help but move his body to the smallest possible level so that it will not become stiff or solidify.
"We, no Ni, will go."
Lin Xiang's answer was filled with a smile, but to Huang Bin's voice, it was cold and filled with heavy moisture.
"Since you refuse to obey orders, it's as you wish."
He looked at the five people standing in front of him with some cloudy eyes, and was silent for a while."
He raised his right hand and waved it into the air casually. Seeing this, the soldiers gathered around him took their guns flat. "The heavy machine guns on the top of the chariot were also rectified again," and put the number of opponents that were completely disproportionately included in the aim.
When the actual identity is raised to a certain level and the power is strong enough, the eyes of looking at things are naturally different from others.
Huang Bin is also afraid of revenge from the Political Supervision Commission. But after all, he is a major general commander of a regular division-level combat unit. The way soldiers handle disputes is simple is it killing people one by one. Although it will cause some trouble to himself. Dead people will never cause any trouble to himself.
However, just as the moment he was about to turn around, the sneer on Huang Bin's face instantly frozen one by one, one by one, and the fighting knife was firmly placed on his neck. The cold blade was deeply pressed into the soft flesh, and could even touch the blood vessels that were pressed under the blade.
Chapter completed!