Smack, again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info ...... Sores howled angrily, not because of how much it hurt, but mainly because of anger. Someone actually slapped him secretly, as a dignified captain of the British Imperial Army, how could anyone dare to slap him. It's a shame, and he can't help but be angry.

Smack, smack. Two more slaps in the face, and the people in the dark seem to be deliberately teasing. Sores was completely outraged, and now it was no longer a matter of insulting people, it was simply an insult to the British Empire! He fought back angrily, waving his hands violently, striking those around him. While striking, he scolded angrily in English. A lot of innocent people were punched by Sores.

The crowd was agitated, everyone was at a loss for a moment, and the darkness brought people's minds to a temporary standstill. At this time, there was a commotion in three different directions of the crowd, and some people were deliberately crowded. The crowd also subconsciously crowded, and waves of people poured into the center from three directions. The scene was suddenly chaotic.

"Brothers, the British guy is shitting on our necks, you can't spare him, beat his mother!" Someone roared in the crowd.

The emotions of the Chinese soldiers were once again mobilized, and they had long been disgusted by the madness of Sores just now, and now they completely exploded. "Fuck it!" Someone chimed in. The scene was even more chaotic. Sores was pinned directly to the ground, and his fists and feet rained down. Letting him howl would not help, but only aroused the emotions of the crowd.

Boom, someone lit a lighter. The British GIs mingling in the crowd were exposed. "There's an Englishman here, hit him!" Someone shouted. Whew, the crowd pounced instantly, followed by a wail of pain.

Bang, another lighter lit up. "There's an Englishman too, hit the guy!" Someone shouted. Whew, the crowd pounced again, and a howl of pain rang out.

Five British GIs were beaten down in a row, and the rest were huddled in the corner like lost dogs, not daring to move. Kong Zhaoqiang has been looking for someone: John. This guy is very cunning, Sores has been beaten, he didn't, I don't know where to hide and squint.

If John's guy wasn't beaten, Kong Zhaoqiang would always feel that his actions were not perfect. This kid must be pulled out. When he first entered the India-Myanmar border, it was this kid who provoked the contradiction, and if it wasn't for the timely appearance of the head of Liu Fangwu, I am afraid that my own people would suffer a big loss. This Qiu Kong Zhaoqiang has always remembered that such a good opportunity for revenge will naturally not be given up.

Kong Zhaoqiang squeezed around in the crowd, but he couldn't find it. Damn, this guy is slippery like a loach, didn't he take advantage of the chaos? Kong Zhaoqiang began to squeeze out of the door, and met a little monkey in the middle, and the two squeezed out together. By this time, the situation had gradually subsided, and the wounded British GI was helped out by his accomplices. Sores was the most seriously injured, and he couldn't move even when he was holding it, so he was simply carried on his back. The Chinese soldiers also began to go out and beat the British, which was particularly relieving. There are also some Chinese soldiers with serious expressions, beating British officers, and even fighting like this, I am afraid that this matter will not be good.

Kong Zhaoqiang and the little monkey crowded to the door along the flow of people, and did not see John's shadow. Instead, I saw an acquaintance, Lao Hei. Lao Hei also saw Kong Zhaoqiang, and he still had an impression of Lao Kong, or he was very impressed. Lao Hei glared at Kong Zhaoqiang angrily, the feeling that day was too bad, and he was scolded by Lao Kong, and this revenge has not been avenged.

Kong Zhaoqiang didn't bother to pay attention to Lao Hei, and ******** looking for John. More and more people are coming out, and it is becoming more difficult to find people. Watch as Sores is carried out. Lao Kong suddenly had an idea, and followed behind Sores and his group unhurriedly.

A man stepped out from behind a ruined wall, converging in Soreth's ranks. Kong Zhaoqiang recognized it at a glance, John, this guy really came out. He hurriedly turned around and greeted the scrivener, Lu Shuting, and the little monkey. As soon as he turned his head, a tall figure blocked the way, it was Lao Hei.

"It's time for us to settle our accounts!" Old Black said angrily. He can say that he hates Kong Zhaoqiang to the core, how can he not take revenge if he has the opportunity to meet today.

Kong Zhaoqiang watched John drift away, stomped his feet in a hurry, and said in his heart, Lao Hei, Lao Hei, you fucking bastard! "Oh, isn't this Lao Hei, it's too angry for the Chinese today." Kong Zhaoqiang stretched out his thumb, his eyes were still aimed at John's back, there was really no chance to delay any longer.

Lao Hei thought that Kong Zhaoqiang was deliberately flattering, and his cold face was murderous, "Do you lie down by yourself, or let me beat you down?" ”

At this time, the three people in the scrivener also arrived and stood opposite Lao Hei. The two sides formed a situation of confrontation. There are not many followers around Lao Hei, only two.

"Old Hei, we admire you for being a man who has raised the face of the Chinese. We have to compete with each other at any time, but not today, you look at ......" The scrivener pointed to the sky. The sky is full of stars, there is no moonlight, and a galaxy is hanging in the sky, vast and boundless. Of course, the scrivener box is not to let Lao Hei look at the stars, but to tell him that it is not early, and it will be dawn if it continues to be consumed. How will you go back to the barracks then?

Lao Hei looked at the sky and hesitated, really didn't want to give up this opportunity. The two people beside him couldn't hold their breath first, "Squad leader, it's not early, let's go back." ”

"Hmph." Lao Hei snorted coldly, turned his head and strode away.

The four people in the scrivener box also walked back. At this point, the crowd completely dispersed, and the huge ruins deserted. The night dew is slightly cool, and I shiver when I walk among the ruins. Occasionally, small animals rustle through the ruins, breaking the silence of the night.

"Company commander, do you think this place will be haunted?" The little monkey was a little weak-hearted, and this was the first time he had experienced this kind of gloomy and empty ruins.

"Stop talking nonsense and get out of here."

The four of them couldn't help but quicken their pace. The huge camp was lit with few lights, and the long beams of searchlights pierced the darkness and stood out. The gate was densely guarded, and four people walked over with a hard head. As long as military discipline is not violated, no one meddles, and it is not difficult to pass through the sentry at the gate. Kong Zhaoqiang gave the platoon commander on duty a silver dollar and successfully cleared the customs.

The platoon commander on duty was weighing the silver dollars and wondering, the people who played black boxing came back so late today, this is already the ninth wave of people who have been put in. Of course, the harvest is also very large, which can be said to be a windfall.

Soon after returning to the dormitory, the sky brightened, and the four of them hurriedly washed and ate, and followed the company to the playground for training. Today's training subjects changed abruptly, and all the soldiers assembled in a square formation on the playground. Thousands of soldiers lined up in a dense formation, and the formation was quite shocking. The instructor did not speak, and the soldiers did not dare to speak, and the huge playground was silent, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

"Old generation, the atmosphere is not quite right." Kong Zhaoqiang said in a low voice.

The scrivener was silent, he didn't know that the atmosphere was wrong, it should have something to do with last night's incident. He had a hunch last night that this matter would not be good, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.