The young soldier who couldn't bear it gave the little girl a biscuit, but he was greeted with a slap in the face!

The soldier was beaten!

"Tell me, you have a lot of supplies, too much for you to splurge at will?" said an old squad leader!

The young soldier quickly straightened his chest. He didn't even wipe the blood that escaped from the corner of his mouth, so he replied loudly: "Report to the squad leader, no!"

"You think that little girl is pitiful, so you want to help her?" the squad leader stepped forward and continued to ask!

Young Soldier: "... ！”

"Yes, squad leader!" said the young soldier without hesitation!

Squad Leader: "···· ！”

"Hehe! I really didn't expect it! You kid is still a Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering! Why didn't I find out before?" the squad leader sneered!

Young Soldier: "... ！”

"You think you've helped her, so you're happy? Today you gave her a biscuit, who will give her a second biscuit tomorrow, and who can give her timely treatment?" asked the squad leader!

Young Soldier: "... ！”

"I... I... The young warrior was speechless!

"When we joined the special forces, the first lesson we learned was to respect every bullet and every bite of food around us, and only when we learned to respect these things and transport them to the time when they were needed most, we could survive the worst battlefield!" the squad leader roared loudly in front of the young soldiers!

The spit star flew into the young warrior's face, but the young warrior remained motionless!

"I'm afraid to tell you! When we get out of that primeval jungle, you don't expect to get airdropped materials again in a short period of time, if you squander your survival materials like this, the final result will be death, starvation to death!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd...

An adult man is running while desperately stuffing the compressed biscuits in his hand into his mouth...

Behind him, a large group of hungry refugees with green eyes clutched stones and forks in their hands and followed him closely! When the crowd ran away, a little girl lying on the ground, only gently twitching, and in her chest, a harpoon that fishermen had come to hunt...

The little girl put her finger in her mouth, she gently sucked on the sweet fragrance left by the compressed biscuit on her finger, and slowly closed her eyes...

The eyes of the young Chinese soldier who was being seriously criticized by the squad leader slowly turned red.

Squad Leader: "···· ！”

"See if there are no recruits? You don't have the power to change the fate of that little girl. The squad leader continued to growl, but there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice!

The squad leader's eyes are also slightly red!

Gently patting the soldier's shoulder, the squad leader said in a deep voice: "Remember, we are soldiers, not philanthropists!

Young Warrior: "... ！”

"Yes, squad leader, I know!" said the young soldier with tears in his eyes!

Qin Jianfeng witnessed the whole process!

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't say a word!

The little girl is undoubtedly the most ordinary example of a thousand tragedies!

It can be said that it was the cookie that killed the little girl! But who is to blame in this case?

Perhaps, there is nothing wrong with everyone!

Soldiers want to save people!

The victims want to live!

It's human nature...

At the end of the day, it's the damn Barna to blame!

"Whew..." Someone finally opened the metal weight box!

Hundreds of people rushed up, but they were all stunned when they looked at the things that were blooming in the xiāng zǐ.

In the metal load box, there is no food, no medicine, no relief materials, and some are guns without bullets, which are not the same as humanitarianism!

This... This... This is completely different from what I imagined and expected!

"Whew..." The second weight box was also opened!

However, the face is still a gun, a gun without bullets.

The crowd was in a commotion!

What they want is food! Not guns! What are guns for? Can they eat them?

A group of hungry refugees are scurrying around these metal boxes full of ǔ qì!

At this time, they were like a pack of wild dogs, making a heavy wheezing sound!

The refugee who managed to put the whole compressed biscuit into his stomach while escaping suddenly pointed at Qin Jianfeng and the more than 3,000 combined special forces soldiers behind him, and shouted: "They have food on them, they have a lot of compressed biscuits, they have chocolate on them, they have canned food... Yes..."

With the refugee's wild cries, thousands of pairs of hungry eyes turned green. Together, they turned to Qin Jianfeng's direction.

"Look for death!" a rebuke accompanied by a crisp gunshot!

The refugee, who had just eaten a whole compressed biscuit, fell to the ground with a splash of blood...

The one who raised his gun and shot at him was the Chinese soldier with a palm print on his face!

In a short period of time, this young soldier was already as cold as a killing god!

Qin Jianfeng raised his right hand lightly!

"Whew..."

In the face of these hungry victims, thousands of automatic rifles and squad light machine guns were raised together!

In the face of thousands of guns, the victims did not act rashly!

Qin Jianfeng walked out of the queue and held up a megaphone. asked indifferently: "What do you want to do, do you really want me to give an order to kill you all?"

Refugee: "... ！”

A group of hungry refugees, looking at Qin Jianfeng's eyes that did not contain the slightest emotion, they only felt that their palms were cold...

Qin Jianfeng has been countless in the past half a year!

In the past six months, he has killed more people than he has killed in so many years in the wolf's teeth!

As soon as he fought like that, the murderous aura began to spread!

I don't know if it was because of Qin Jianfeng's murderous aura, or because my body was weak from hunger or for some reason, the ǔ qì in the hands of several people fell to the ground at the same time.

"Your government is now taking care of itself. There is no way to give you tí gòng relief! And the 'Angry Lion' organization, which occupies most of Tang Luo's territory, is the culprit who has dropped a large amount of biochemical poison gas!"

"You know very well that they are a group of terrorists who have slowly risen up by sowing discord and creating a series of bloody incidents, so it is even more impossible for you to get rid of the terrorists. Get the necessary help and relief. Qin Jianfeng said indifferently!

Facing the refugees who slowly gathered in front of him, Qin Jianfeng shouted loudly: "I can tell you frankly that among you, nearly half of you will die of poison!"