The town was devastated, which made Ma Xiaojun's heart heavier and heavier, making him think more, regardless of whether this legend about Long Zhongtian was true or not, whether the legend about the dragon soul was true or not, he Ma Xiaojun decided not to look for Long Zhongtian anymore. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now that Ma Xiaojun has come here, he feels that he should do something as a soldier, instead of watching the motherland suffer, and as a soldier, he does not repay his hard work.

"I don't dare if I can change this history, I must make the Japanese pay the price, wash away the shame imprinted on the soul, the dragon soul is right, we are Chinese, the descendants of the dragon, with the pride and majesty of the dragon, the big husband has done something and has not done, since I came, let my soul integrate into this land and serve my motherland." Ma Xiaojun clenched his fists and darkly strafed everything in the town into the tavern.

The tavern had been looted by the Japanese army, and the broken jars exuded pungent spiciness, and the tavern owner and his men had already returned to the backyard of the tavern to treat their wounds.

Hearing footsteps again in Cui'er's sight, Cui'er, who was huddled in the corner, became nervous again, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the entrance of the tunnel, through the gap, Cui'er saw Ma Xiaojun's familiar face and relaxed.

The tunnel entrance was opened by Ma Xiaojun, Ma Xiaojun looked at the frightened Cui'er, and sighed in his heart, but his face was dark and terrible, and pulled the trembling Cui'er out, but Cui'er suddenly threw herself into Ma Xiaojun's arms and cried.

Ma Xiaojun coldly moved Cui'er's body: "Follow me." ”

Ma Xiaojun walked in the town with Cui'er, the smell of blood, the sound of crying, and even more shocked Ma Xiaojun's soul, Ma Xiaojun pulled Cui'er and said emotionlessly: "Cheer up, open your eyes and take a look." ”

"From today onwards, I will take you away, and I will start to train you harshly, so that you can become a soldier, a strong female special forces, see, these women were all murdered by devils."

"It is a sorrow for a woman to live, everyone is the same in this era, whether it is a woman or a man, they should have the strength to protect themselves and have a murderous heart."

"Do you see the woman, her belly is thrown away, can you tell that he is a pregnant woman, the devil throws his belly away with a bayonet, and the tip of the knife is picking the unborn baby."

"Why are women so fragile, because you lack a heart as vicious as a snake and scorpion, a woman is more terrifying than a man, fragility can't be changed."

Crying, everything in front of her, Ma Xiaojun's words stimulated Cui'er's heart, all this seemed to send her into hell, Cui'er held her head, her eyes struggled, fear, crying, curled up and hugged her **** tightly.

"In this world, whether it is a man or a woman, only by becoming stronger can you protect yourself and have the ability to survive, you can be illiterate, but you can't use guns, you can't kill people."

"Women are sometimes more terrible than a man, hatred can completely change a kind woman, become like a femme fatale, this is a woman's talent, such a woman, even a man will be afraid, fearful."

"I now give you two choices, one is to raise the gun in your hand and pull the trigger on your head, so as not to become fat in the enemy's mouth in the future and be arbitrarily ruined, and the other is to follow me to train, participate in ***, and train a group of women to maintain their own dignity with their own abilities."

Cui'er, who was crying, slowly changed her eyes in Ma Xiaojun's words, becoming as cold as a snake, looking at Cui'er's expression, the corners of Ma Xiaojun's mouth had a cruel smile: "Follow me." ”

Ma Xiaojun hugged Cui'er and ran towards the outside of the town, and Cui'er lay on Ma Xiaojun's back, and a trace of tenderness appeared in her cold eyes.

For Cui'er, Ma Xiaojun was too cruel to him, making Cui'er tremble, but he understood that this man was for her good, this man would not be by his side forever, he wanted to make himself stronger, so that he could have the ability to protect himself.

No matter what, Cui'er is very relieved to hide the fragility that belongs to a woman, and that trace of tenderness belongs to the man holding her, her only man Cui'er.

The change of a person's fate is inevitable and accidental, but you have not met the person who changes you, a person's change is inseparable from the environment he endures, the world is changing, people are growing, and people's hearts are also changing little by little.

Leaving the town, Ma Xiaojun took Cui'er into Shanghai again, in a gloomy alley, Ma Xiaojun put Cui'er down, and the figure disappeared in a flash, and soon a drunken Japanese was captured by Ma Xiaojun and appeared in front of Cui'er.

Cui'er's face was very cold, Ma Xiaojun put the short blade in his hand in Cui'er's hand, this drunk and messy Japanese, staring at Cui'er with hazy eyes, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "Mixi, the flower girl's." ”

Ma Xiaojun glanced at the Japanese coldly, and let go of the drunken Japanese, as if the Japanese didn't know that someone had captured him, and just let go of Ma Xiaojun, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he rushed towards Cui'er with a cruel smile.

"Flower girl, hehe......"

Cui'er trembled, holding the short blade's delicate body trembling violently, looking at Ma Xiaojun's cold eyes, but Ma Xiaojun's words made Cui'er's body tremble again.

"Taijun, what a beautiful Chinese woman, hehe......"

Ma Xiaojun walked up to Cui'er's side and whispered in her ear: "Kill him, I will watch you, either you kill him, or he strips you naked and accepts his destruction, I will watch you and will not react in any way." ”

Ma Xiaojun's words were not a joke, this was Cui'er's intuition, and at this moment Cui'er finally understood what Ma Xiaojun was going to do and what kind of woman she wanted to become.

Seeing that the Japanese with a cruel smile were getting closer and closer, Cui'er's delicate body suddenly stopped trembling, her indifferent eyes were like ten thousand years of ice, and the short blade in her hand snorted into the Japanese body.

Whew, snort, snort, stabbed on the Japanese body, and streams of blood spurted on Cui'er's body.

Each knife made Ma Xiaojun's heart tremble, one knife, two knives, Ma Xiaojun closed his eyes and counted, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, his eyebrows trembled, and he stabbed more than thirty knives before Cui'er stopped, and sat on the ground limply.

Ma Xiaojun opened his eyes, he knew that at this moment, Cui'er had completely changed, becoming another person, a femme fatale: "Can you still stand up?" ”。

Cui'er stood up tremblingly, although the **** was soft and her delicate body trembled terribly, her fragile eyes were unusually cold: "Who else are you killing?" ”

Cui'er's cold voice made Ma Xiaojun's heart tremble, but his face was cold: "This is how to treat the enemy, a person wants to live, being merciful to the enemy is cruel to himself, if you don't kill your enemy, it is you who die, otherwise you don't kill him, if he is a man who is not drunk, then you should know what the ending should be." ”