Mondora sneered: "It's really inadvertent, it seems that the Spanish army has collapsed, and even such civilians have gone to battle." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mondora muttered as he rummaged through the corpse and put some small items of value in his pocket, and this time he could loot them openly!

The streets and surrounding buildings were filled with muskets and shouts of killing, and the officers didn't have the time to come in and take a look!

Knock knock~

The sound of leather boots stepping on the wooden staircase sounded, and Mondora stared, picked up a flintlock pistol, took out a paper shell, reloaded, and hid behind the door.

With a bang, the man who broke the door was as accustomed to kicking as Mondora......

The two of them pointed their muskets at each other inside and outside the door at the same time, and when Mondola saw the same black military uniform, she grinned widely, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, and naturally lowered the muzzle of the gun.

"Brother, you're late, hehe."

The soldier, who was also in the American Field Army sequence, also put down his musket with a smile, stretched out his head to look at the three corpses lying inside, and pouted: "Yes, three people, the current Spaniards are getting worse and worse." This place is yours, and I'll search for it elsewhere. ”

Mondora nodded, these are the unspoken rules on the battlefield, whoever solves the enemy, who takes the loot, the other party does not help at all, naturally will not come up to rob.

In this regard, a soldier who comes out of the army, even if he has no friendship with each other, will not break the rules, unless it is the kind of rabble, will be infighting because of the spoils of war!

Everyone is a soldier and eats food, and they can't do those indiscriminate things!

Of course, this restraint only exists when facing one's own people!

After Mondora was satisfied with the search of the belongings of the three people, a woman's scream came from downstairs, Mondora's eyes lit up, she picked a good flintlock pistol, pinned the tomahawk back to her waist, and went downstairs with a wicked smile!

Sure enough, in the downstairs room, Mondola saw that the friendly soldier who had gone upstairs before was taking off his pants and constantly shaking on a Spanish woman, and after looking back at the person who came was Mondora, he continued to carry out his piston movement without care, and at this time the sound of muskets was moving away from the area, obviously, the large army had moved forward!

This is also the reason why this soldier is unscrupulous to open meat here, this is a high-flying white colonist, this Indian soldier can ride such a colonist woman who used to be bullish and coaxing, of course he will be very excited, even if this Spanish woman is not good-looking, double, breasts are also a little saggy due to giving birth to a child, but the sense of accomplishment of conquering the white man is enough to make this Indian head hard!

Mondola glanced at the half-grown Spanish boy next to him who had been killed by a bayonet, and said meaningfully: "Is it the third company of the first regiment?" ”

When the sensational soldier heard this, his body paused, and then he replied impatiently: "I know, she is yours when I'm done, what's the hurry?" ”

Mondora laughed, didn't say anything more, just leaned against the door and admired such a living spring palace, the Spanish woman was staring at the ceiling with blank eyes at this time, although she was not dead, but mentally there was no difference between being dead and dead......

Her husband was killed in battle, her children were killed in front of her eyes, and now she was violated by these barbarians, so to speak, this Spanish woman has nothing to love......

"Whew~" The sensational Indian soldier had no intention of fighting for a long time, and after venting a comfortable breath, he stood up and tied his pants, pointed to the smooth Spanish woman under him and said to Mondora: "Don't forget to dispose of it later, if you let the Judge Advocate General's Department know, we will inevitably punish you." ”

"Hehe, I understand this, get out of the way, Lao Tzu has already started to see it!"

Just as the Indian soldier with his back to the woman was chatting with Mondora, a trace of viciousness flashed in the eyes of the Spanish woman on the ground, and she suddenly pulled out the hairpin on her head, got up and stabbed the Indian soldier who was lifting her pants with a sharp part of her neck!

At this moment, the Spanish women used all their strength, not to mention the Indian soldiers who were suddenly attacked, and even Mondora gasped when she saw it, and from the extent of the blood coming out, it was like stabbing the main artery......

The Indian soldier who had been stabbed in the neck elbowed the Spanish woman backwards, knocking the Spanish woman to the ground, and Mondola then pulled the trigger with a musket against the Spanish woman who was still struggling to get up, and her face was sprayed with the blood of the Indian soldier!

At this time, Mondora saw the tragic situation of her colleagues, where did she still have that impulse?

Bang!

A piece of soft flesh on the chest of the Spanish woman who fell to the ground was directly exploded, and the Spanish woman lying on the ground kept spitting blood in her mouth, but stared at Mondola who was shooting with a strange smile!

Even Mondora, whose hands were covered in blood, felt a tingling in her scalp when she saw this, and as if to vent her fear, she pulled out her battle axe and slashed at the corpse of the Spanish woman, until the strange smile on her face was blurred with blood.

When he was about to leave, he spat at the corpse: "Raised by a son of a bitch, let you Nimabi look at Lao Tzu!" ”

When he looked back at the colleague, he found that the Indian soldier was lying on the ground with blood on his hands, covering his neck, and the sharp weapon had been pulled out by him, but the blood could not be stopped anyway, Mondola looked at this colleague helplessly, not that he didn't want to save people, but he really couldn't do anything, he didn't have first-aid supplies, let alone first-aid knowledge, the blood on his neck was like a fountain, and his bag couldn't hold it......

The soldiers of the American Field Army have no first-aid supplies, which is naturally a measure for Zhao Dutian to save costs, if the soldiers of the Han Guards encounter this situation, they may be able to come up with some useful things to save them and spread them on the American Field Army, then they are really waiting for death......

"Brother, I'm sorry, I really can't stop the bleeding, don't worry, I will prove that you died in battle!"

The Indian soldier stretched out his hand unwillingly, and then his head fell down, and the interesting thing is that the direction in which the Indian soldier's head was tilted was the body of the boy who was picked to death!

Mondora sighed, picked up her weapon, and after a brief search around, she left the place, this time, the money-hungry Mondora did not search for the corpse of his colleague, which was considered a sign of respect for him......

In Mondora's eyes, the colleague's behavior was normal, and his death only showed that he was not cautious enough to complain about others......

Mondora stepped out of the building, followed the flow of people on the streets, and continued to charge into the depths of the city of Monterrey!

The duty of the soldier Mondora will still be observed!