92.Власть ветра
Dozens of meters behind Gao Shuai, there was a dilapidated house that was only two stories high. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
A young woman who was 1.85 meters tall but extremely thin was also watching the carnage that was about to begin, her appearance was obscured by the darkness, but the clenched fists betrayed her mood at the moment.
Wrath!
A fierce negative emotion that arises from human beings because of extreme dissatisfaction.
"Anna, stay calm and remember your ideals, your battlefield is not here." An old voice rang in the ears of this young woman known as Anna.
"My ideals and battlefields?" The young woman whispered to herself, her fist loosened though her face was still hidden in the darkness.
"That's right, it's your ideals and your battlefield. Remember, these people are not your compatriots, you are strong but you do not have the power to shelter everything, you need to shelter your country and people! The old man's voice was as cold as the cold wind blowing from Siberia, cold and biting.
"I see, Mentor." Anna finally calmed down.
"Calmness is the basis for overcoming everything, your ability makes you strong, your ideals make you firm, but only calmness can make your ability be used and your ideals can be realized." The old voice paused at this point, and continued: "If you see those Shen Guo people clearly, they will not make a move, because they only want to protect their own country. As for these Aganels, if you want to complain, you can only blame them for not being able to create a great civilization and country themselves, and if you want to complain, you can blame them for being weak and ignorant! ”
"Weak and foolish!" Anna shuddered.
At that moment, another cheer rang out, and the Benatos raised their guns in the air. Then I saw a dozen women and children in the next room being driven out, followed by more Benatos, pushing and shoving.
Apparently, the rebels searched for family members who had been hidden by the men.
It was also clear that the men had lied.
So the middle-aged man in the suit was furious, and he shouted loudly, he accused the civilians of lying, of deceiving the free Benatos, that the civilians were the lackeys of the government, the lackeys of the dictator Nogaman, and the enemies of the people of Aganel.
Soon, women and children were dragged to their knees in the middle of the street, some hugging each other and crying, while others bowed their heads and remained silent, as if they had accepted reality and waited for death. The men were no longer silent at this time, they were talking excitedly one by one, looking at their expressions, they should be pleading, even the butts of their guns couldn't stop them.
Gao Shuai suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar, and Shen Guoren had also had such an experience.
A "snap" of a gunshot rang out, and the sound was quite crisp. The startled commander suddenly looked over, and saw that a young man in the group of civilians had fallen to the ground, and it was obvious that some rebels could not hold their breath.
The sound of gunfire made the scene quiet for a while, and the young man who fell to the ground was shot in the head, and the red and white slurry slowly flowed on the ground and merged into a pool. The middle-aged man kicked down the rebel who had shot him, and then roared wildly at him.
"What do you mean? Could it be that the middle-aged man didn't really want to kill? Gao Shuai said strangely.
"It's not." Qin Ying gave a negative answer, and then he was silent again. Qin Ying knew very well what the middle-aged man was talking about, and he also knew very well what was going to happen next, but this was not what he wanted Gao Shuai and Zheng Jing to see, at least not now.
"They need to take it step by step, not to witness these human tragedies in the first place." Qin Ying frowned.
But at this moment, the Benatos had already begun to act. The middle-aged man commanded his men to separate a few seven or eight-year-old children from the crowd, put the guns in the hands of the children, and then forced them to shoot and kill their parents!
"This is the custom of the Benatotes, as long as the children can kill their parents, they can change from Duka or other tribes to Benato. These children who have killed their parents will be organized by the rebels as Scouts and joined in the battle sequence. This time, without waiting for Gao Shuai to ask, Qin Ying took the initiative to introduce him.
In fact, this is not the only thing that happens in Aganel, but many war-torn places in Africa have more or less similar customs. This is also one of the reasons why there are so many child soldiers in war-torn areas in Africa.
The chaos in the streets continued, and the children were seen holding guns, with tears in their eyes, crying that they couldn't pull the trigger, and the adults could not resist, but could only watch their children. The rebels pointed at the children's heads and threatened them over and over again.
"I admit that these Aganeles and my compatriots cannot be equal, but I still cannot sit idly by. Actually, as long as I kill them without alarming the rebel army, isn't it? Gao Shuai and Qin Ying said, and then they were about to straighten up, Zheng Jing glanced at Gao Shuai with a complicated expression, and also stood up.
Spectator time is over.
"No! You must not make a move, this is an order! Hearing that Gao Shuai was about to act, Qin Ying also had to give a hard order, although he had always had this power, he didn't want to apply it like this.
As soon as Qin Ying's words fell, he heard an exclamation from the scene.
"Did you do it?" Qin Ying asked.
"It's not us." Gao Shuai's figure stiffened, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the field.
The reason for the exclamation came from a woman who suddenly appeared in the middle of the street. A tall Caucasian woman with a height of more than 1.85 meters walked slowly into the field. If you only look at the back, this woman's figure should be quite reverie, but unfortunately, everyone sees the front.
The woman who suddenly appeared didn't look very old, just in her twenties. But at the proudest age of a woman, her face was pale, her eyes were black, her hair was like withered yellow hay without a trace of color, and her bare skin was not bloody.
The black women's suit was worn over her body, which looked a little empty and a little out of place with the killing.
This is Anna, the woman who has been following Gao Shuai.
Gao Shuai didn't know Anna's name, and his first reaction when he saw this young woman's face turned out to be the walking dead! And not just Gao Shuai, almost everyone was frightened by this young woman, including those rebels.
A woman dared to appear on the streets of Yagane at this time of war, and she was not at all alarmed in the face of sixty or seventy armed rebels. It's just weird.
"Shoot! Shoot! The middle-aged man suddenly shouted. The instincts honed by countless escapes from death were frantically warning him that this Caucasian woman in front of him who looked like she was in the late stage of drug addiction was extremely dangerous!
With the shouts of the middle-aged man, the rebels woke up like a dream, and one by one they pointed over, spitting tongues of fire, and in a split second, hundreds of 7.62mm bullets were frantically poured out!
How could a mortal body be able to withstand such an attack? No rebel would believe that so many guns could not kill a woman who looked like the wind could blow it down.
At this moment, Anna raised her head, stared at the rebels with a pair of gray and cloudy eyes, and whispered: "Влactь_вetpa!" ”