Chapter 129: The Big Head Returning from the Battlefield

Immediately afterwards, the left hand that clamped Huang Tianhui's body quickly stretched out as the body leaned forward, in the shape of a bear's paw, towards Huang Tianhui's lower abdomen.

I held it up!!

In this way, Huang Tianhui's ass was easily lifted.

Huang Tianhui's big white ass was exposed to the air in a very funny way at the moment, of course, the most conspicuous thing was the blood hole that was a little blackened and as thick as a little thumb.

Huang Tianhui was so angry that he hadn't come back to his senses yet, and he was subdued by the big head without saying anything about it, and he was sent to the execution ground.

Thinking of being poked in the ass about to be poked with a cotton swab, the entire back spine was filled with extremely cold wind, and I shivered all over my body, and couldn't help but shout:

"Hey, I'm not mentally prepared yet. ”

"That, big head, good brother, hurry up and put me down, I'm ••••••"

The big head with a grim face was like a majestic "ancient Buddha", busy with the things at hand, and didn't pay attention to Huang Tianhui who was screaming wildly.

"Hey, wait a minute, let me down first••••••"

"Stop•••••• don't•••••• don't••••••"

Huang Tianhui has lost his mind, and his majestic big brother demeanor has been all degraded by him.

Like a dead dog waiting to be killed, he struggled desperately, writhing, and shouted something that only he knew and slurred.

But he really thought too much.

He is now facing not only Zhang Tianci, but also the big brother who is loyal to him.

He is a loyal man who would rather get hurt himself than hurt his boss.

Now that there is a chance, a way to heal the boss's injuries and never leave a future to come, do you say, will he give up?

No way!

Therefore, the struggles at this time are all meaningless struggles.

All the cries for help are pure nonsense for the big heads.

Or it's just a kind of comfort to divert your attention so that it doesn't hurt too much.

The next moment, the big head frowned, his eyes froze, and he obviously saw a twitch of his facial muscles, as if he had made a very firm determination, the hand holding the cotton swab ball, and pushed it straight into the black blood hole with great speed.

Very precise!

Very fast!

The power is instantaneous!

"Ah•••••• big head, I will be your ancestor •••••• day"

"Ah•••••• big head, I'm not done with you••••••"

Huang Tianhui's body flicked, and the muscles of his buttocks that had been greatly stimulated instantly became hard, and he suddenly stuck the cotton swab ball that continued to move forward in the wound.

"Hiss••••••"

Zhang Tianci was also infected by the scene in front of him, his whole body trembled, and he secretly marveled in his heart.

"Oh my God, this big man is really a ruthless man, and he is absolutely fierce and decisive. ”

Suddenly, he remembered a picture, that is, the moment the big head made up his mind, a cold light flashed from his eyes.

That kind of sharp and decisive eyes, that kind of extremely cold light, can never be possessed by ordinary people.

If you have to ask who will have it.

Zhang Tianci guessed that it should be someone who had been on the battlefield and seen life and death.

It was only in the face of the enemy's desperate and helpless eyes that such a resolute and decisive light flashed when he resolutely made up his mind to give him a shot.

"Who says you can't kill a captive?"

"What if I don't let you be a captive?"

Such a complete picture suddenly flashed in Zhang Tianci's mind:

In the miserable and lonely battlefield, before the wolf smoke dissipated, a soldier covered in blood and wounds, as tall as an iron tower, ignored the kind words and persuasions of his brothers around him, frowned, and under the extremely firm eyes, slowly raised the muzzle of the black hole, aimed at the spineless enemy who was desperately begging for mercy in front of him, and coldly and ruthlessly pulled the trigger.

A gunshot rang out.

Took away the hatred in his heart.

Sent away his badge of bravery and courage.

Say goodbye to an infinitely glorious future.

His purpose is simple, he wants to avenge his dead comrades!

Avenge his brother who has been with him day and night!!

Revenge for the violated fathers and villagers!!

The only thing they can match with the enemy in front of them is to go and bury their dead brothers, sisters, and villagers.

Shameless captives, proud of stealing their lives, they don't deserve !!

Heaven decides when you come into this world, but what I do is decide when you die!

The resolute and firm eyes when he raised the muzzle of the gun were the most primitive and ruthless kind of courage with a life-and-death decision.

It is also the most brotherly decisiveness.

It is the quiet years of the good time, and I am willing to move forward with great righteousness.

The strong man doesn't ask about the lonely mound, but begs the horse leather bag corpse to be returned!!

That kind of look reminded Zhang Tianci of what he sang in a song:

Treat your brothers with the warmth of the sun, and treat your enemies with the cold of the sword.

These are instantly embodied in the body of the big head, which is incomparable.

"Could it be that this guy was a soldier?"

"Ever been on the battlefield?"

Zhang Tianci exclaimed in his heart, and suddenly popped up with such an idea.

In fact, he deduced well, he did serve as a soldier, he also went to the battlefield, and he also killed people.

In order to protect his comrades-in-arms and brothers, he was stunned and ran straight to the brain, and without any instructions from his superiors, he dealt with those two insidious and cunning enemies in a very "uncool" way to vent his anger.

In the common people's concept, putting down the gun and raising the hand is a prisoner. And the one who picks up the gun is not a captive.

We resolutely do not kill any prisoners.

But let the impudent enemy in the predicament continue to pick up the gun, refuse them to put it down, and ••••••

Then, kill him on that occasion!!

Hehe, doesn't this mean that there is no torture of prisoners?

That's how he understands it.

Either way, he felt he was right.

And that's all.

Later, he was removed from the list and became an ordinary person from then on, until he met Huang Tianhui. These are all later things, so I won't say much about them.

Let's continue to talk about our protagonist, Huang Tianhui.

"Big head, you idiot, you put me down. ”

"Ah••••••h••••••h

"It hurts me••••••"

Huang Tianhui is like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the board, constantly whipping and jumping, the purpose is to escape from the control of the big head.

Huhhehe••••••

He thought too much about it, and it was quite wrong.

"Boss, you cooperate a little, it's okay all at once, don't act like a, I'm going to look down on you." ”

"Bear with me, and you'll be fine right away. ”

The big head completely abandoned his previous respect, scolding and grinning, while pinching the fixed cotton swab ball, taking a deep breath, continuing to push hard, pushing hard into the wound, and then squeezing again.

Immediately, there was a very crisp, faint "chirp ••••••".

The cotton swab ball was stuffed straight into it by the big head, and it suddenly pushed up to the innermost side of the wound.

"Ah••••••h

An earth-shattering cry came from Huang Tianhui's mouth.

The pain that comes with my voice!

It made everyone who heard it tremble.

Inexplicably, I felt a faint pain in my buttocks, as if I had also been pricked with a needle.

Hurt!!

It hurts so much!!

Huang Tianhui's head was all wet.

The back is also soaked.

After writhing the strength of the strong exhalation in the throat, it immediately seemed to be at a low tide, and he lay limply on the left leg of the big head, and hummed incessantly:

"Big head of the dog day, I'm not done with you. ”

"Oops•••••••"

"Hisss"

At this time, the big head was shaped like a warrior returning from the battlefield, and a touch of the red glow of the slanting sun shone on his angular face, and the momentum of the three armies of the enemy crown was engraved in a calm expression.

After a few moments, the style of painting suddenly changed.

A trace of gloom flashed on the face of the heroic big head, like an iron-faced and selfless blue-faced judge, without any sympathy, pinching the cotton swab ball that had been embedded in Huang Tianhui's buttocks, pressing against the innermost muscle tissue of the wound, and twisting quickly from side to side.

Every time the cotton swab ball was stirred, it would bring Huang Tianhui severe pain that was worse than death.

If given the choice, he would rather give up his "ass".

Can you still remember the master played by Uncle Ge in "Let the Bullets Fly for a While"?

Buttocks?

Ass in the tree!

If that's all it takes, it's terrifyingly detailed.

Special moments, especially delicate and careful.

After twisting left and right for a few times, he pinched the tail end of the cotton swab ball and pushed it up and down. The purpose is to apply medicine to the entire wall of the wound.

Tossed back and forth many times, Huang Tianhui was like a soft noodle, lying on the lap of the big head.

Because, he fainted.

The big head "glanced" at Huang Tianhui, who was hanging on his lap like a "dead dog", his eyes were cold, and he quickly pulled out the cotton swab ball that had completed the task.

The quickly pulled out cotton swab ball brought out a trace of blood and dirt.

After wiping the dirty blood on his appearance with a clean cotton ball, he picked up the last cotton swab ball stained with potion, "slipped it", and continued to insert it into the blood hole on Huang Tianhui's buttocks.

"Ah••••••h

Huang Tianhui, who had fainted, was woken up by pain this time.

There was another convulsion like epilepsy, and there was a dying cry.

"Big head•••••• brother, are you alright?"

"Hurry•••••• hurry•••••• I can't take it anymore••••••"

Huang Tianhui felt that he had almost touched the boundary of death, and the whole person was not under his control, except for his brain, which seemed to have a moment of consciousness.

"Soon, right away. ”

After speaking, the big head gritted his teeth, quickly pulled out the last cotton swab ball that completed the task again, and then wiped the dirty blood from the wound, picked up the alcohol bottle with the cap open, aimed at the wound and fell down.

"Ahh•••••h