Chapter 358. Torment of the Four Seas (6)
"The Major General is going to give a speech, we have to hurry up and ......" Rogers half of his ears seemed to be resting on the Colosseum seat, and Astrid was stunned that she didn't hear anything except gasps, but as soon as she said this, she immediately felt a lack of interest, leaned down, slapped her "fiancΓ©" half-lightly, pulled the pantie on the ankle, and casually wiped her sweaty shoulders with her military uniform.
Frank people have to vent their irritability, and Astrid has always adhered to this principle since she was a child. Probably since I can remember, she was the kind of person who didn't like the blue color of the sky, and wanted to fight with God. So when her parents knew that she chose to go to military school, they were relieved, for fear that her temper like a cannon when she was a girl would really cause a lot of trouble in college, after all, there are hot-blooded people in the Ivy League who are not afraid of things.
She buttoned her buttons, but she leaned against the side of the locker with her arms folded reflexively, looking at Rogers who was slightly flustered with interest, the ceiling fan cast a shadow from time to time, and she looked more and more like a thief, and it was true, she didn't know when a colleague would really come over to change a coat with a broken sleeveline, and then see such a lively spring palace, or Astrid Josephine, who had never been too lazy to participate in any non-military operations. As it had been half a century ago, there was another gamble in the staff.
Who could be the first to let her stay for the night.
"We're going to miss out!" When Rogers finished tying his tie and looked up, he still noticed that Astrid was so smiling and "fuguing", which made him feel a little drummed, urging, and the latter "sighed", put his sweaty white and blonde sideburns together, put them on in three or two, unscrewed the doorknob of the dressing room, and did not want to say a word, strode towards the alienation road, lowered his big-brimmed hat and hummed a long-lost tune. She was expecting the "bang-bang" chase behind her, but unfortunately it didn't, so Astrid thought that it was really the same person's fate.
The Colosseum is the grand finale - the Kraken Fight. As Astrid sat down, the groundwater had just reached the safety line, so there were quite a few people who noticed her, and she crossed her legs as usual, and it was estimated that many people were sourly wondering why they didn't serve in the Imperial Army, which was full of watery dresses.
When the flood valve was closed, the first gate was raised, the waterproof door was closed, and the Half Moon Bay sea dragon, which was imprisoned in a cage filled with seawater, smelled the very familiar breath of the alligator not far away, and instantly became extremely restless. In the eyes of the audience, even a shadow passing under the dark pool is nothing compared to the prehistoric dinosaur crocodile that can be called shaking the ground at the other end.
"Oops, I forgot to get my lighter!" Astrid ran her cigarette in her trouser pocket, depressed to find that she had thrown the custom-made Zhibao to the point where she didn't know it. She subconsciously leaned towards the flames on the left, a pungent mist surging into her throat, and she closed her eyes and ignored the roaring and earth-shattering pounce of the Colosseum.
In the winning moment when the sea dragon tossed the raging waves and clamped down on the crocodile's forelimbs, Astrid pinched the cigarette with two fingers, and wisps of white smoke rose. "Thank you." She said, the black-haired officer on the left bowed slightly, then withdrew his gaze and concentrated on watching the game.
Astrid leaned completely on the back of her chair, although it was said to be the front row of officers, but it was impossible to cling to the battlefield, and the hanging net was covered with a light veil to half-cover and half-hide the fight, she was not an ordinary big-headed soldier, and she was sincerely crazy about this vulgar and boring killing. In the past, she didn't have time to participate in non-military operations, but when she was free, she was separated
A frequent visitor to the cocktail party, she can count the number of times she is at home on vacation on one hand, and she dresses up as a student to sneak into the carnival party at her age. It's just that "Keqi", who lived more and more after the war, really made her feel that it was better to squat in the maintenance room and turn the screws.
Now there is no electronic terminal for recreation, and the headquarters of Half Moon Bay has stored a box of iPhones for internal personnel to use for ordinary communication, but the intranet is full of work information, or it is an ace air combat used in training, which is so strict that she can't pry it open with her identity. The water splashed, and Astrid was drowsy.
Thankfully, the finale ended with the giant crocodile winning, the blood-drained battlefield platform was raised, and the choir played the old national anthem one last time, and the Independence Day celebrations came to an end. Astrid yawned, and when Major General Scheerly of Fort Benning had finished speaking, she could go to dinner.
So is dinner pickled vegetables with smoked hooves or mashed potatoes and schnitzel? In such a meditation, thunderous applause suddenly pulled her back to reality. Damn, she scolded secretly, and that's it? In a hurry, she heard only the last verse: "May the Lord give us strength and faith in these difficult times to hold on to our homeland until the promised time comes, God bless Monica." β
"God bless Monica." Astrid followed, got up, patted her ass and left. I feel that this day is boring, and I was especially urged by someone to play and play, so that she was buying spring.
She ordered a ceremony and slipped away, swayed on the uninhabited corridor with her hands behind her back, the cool night breeze blowing, she looked at the wild and precipitous dense forest outside the city by the railing, only a few decades later, the densely populated southern river of Monica has become a primeval jungle. The rest of the soldiers was carried out in batches, and this was probably the only thing that was commendable.
"You can keep running, keep running......" she hummed, inserting the key into the hole and unscrewing it before stepping inside...... My lighter! Her heart jumped suddenly, and she slowed down.
That's how it saved her life.
The wind rushed by, and the bullet almost narrowly scratched a red line in the throat! With a flash of lightning and thunder, Astrid immediately returned a punch, which was so solid that the Assassin never expected her to retract from the door.
Before Astrid could reach for the gun at her waist with her other hand, the assassin followed the force of her blow, grabbed her shirt and pulled it hard, and a huge force pulled her short, and then her wrist was entangled, and the hand holding the handle of the gun could not move an inch, but Astrid also pressed the assassin's hand holding the gun very quickly, and the two of them were so counterproductive.
"Uhh The confrontation heated out suddenly, and both men were holding each other's guns so that they would not skew them, and the long silencer in the barrel almost slid over Astrid's sleeve. "Puff puff!" A string of bullets shot straight through her left arm!
"Hah!" Electrifying and flint, she was ruthless, and directly let go of her hands, the two of them tended, her neck was tilted, and her forehead hit hard, causing the assassin to take a few steps back, and Astrid twisted her legs, and the assassin's center of gravity was unstable, and she fell.
"Boom!"
"Da~"
The assassin's body suddenly stiffened, how could Astrid be polite, three strokes and five divisions of two's wrist flipped and buckled, "click" removed the assassin's wrist holding the knife, snatched the knife and stabbed it to the side that was still holding her gunman, pulled out the gun, pressed it against the assassin's eyebrows, and said coldly: "God cut you down (escape).
But the fate of God is the next sentence that has been sung before)"
The assassin didn't say a word, Astrid touched the back of the assassin's head with one hand, a wet and bloody breath, she immediately understood that it was knocked into the corner of the bed, she twitched the corner of her mouth, grabbed the assassin's neck with one hand, dragged him back to the back door, pressed the light switch, lifted the mask and saw that it was a woman.
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"That's it, I'm done." Astrid reported to Major General Sheli. The latter's white eyebrows were twisted together, and his face was extremely grim with his fingers crossed, and he replied for a long time: "I'll give you an explanation, Josephine." β
"Then I'm very grateful." Astrid raised his unshot right hand and saluted, and watched the Major General leave the room. Major Rogers, who was outside the door, immediately walked in, and even the guards outside the door were shaved off their hats.
Astrid's attack on the female officer's accommodation building is no small matter. Within a minute of Asterly dragging such a "female staff officer" with blood on the back of her head to the guard post, an alarm sounded throughout the Fort Benning base, and the officers and soldiers who were still at the banquet were all fully armed and formed a patrol to investigate.
The female savage of the deep forest, who had stolen the dress of the orthodox staff army, unknowingly mixed with the countless open and secret sentinels and detection and inspection nets of the Fort Benning base, and passed through half of the base to the officer's accommodation area protected by the 24-hour guards with live ammunition, and accurately found and infiltrated Astrid's single room, and waited for her to shoot as soon as she opened the door. It's just that people are not as good as heaven, even Astrid didn't expect her to open the door and not enter, and in hindsight, as long as she took half a step, the first bullet would not have grazed her neck, but pierced her throat.
"Josephine! I was going crazy when I heard the news. β
Rogers looked at Astrid's dangling left hand. As soon as she had completed the operation, the major general personally rushed to ask all the people who had been attacked. She was still in pain to death at this time, and in order to prevent the anesthetic from damaging the nerves in her arm, she was reluctant to take the anesthetic.
"I'm not as crazy as him, are you crazy about you!" Astrid burst into an angry slur as she glanced to the table and ordered, "Water! β
The nurse stopped Rogers and picked up the cucumber slice to put it on Astrid's lips, but she shook it away and exclaimed, "No Coke!" The old lady is annoyed now! β
"It is not advisable to consume carbonated drinks after surgery, sir...... "Although the little nurse is a little cowardly, she does not dare to take the charge of not taking care of Major Astrid, who in the base does not know that she is the second person in the joint committee, Lieutenant General Williams, who is proud? The future commander of the Mecha Division? Astrid then looked at Rogers, who reassured, "For the sake of the body." β
"Ah~" Astrid's head sank into the pillow and said in a muffled voice: "If the assassin wakes up, notify me as soon as possible, and I will go and ask that bitch where the bear-hearted leopard dared to pick on the old lady!! β
"You need to be emotionally stable, sir." The nurse reminded, glancing at Rogers and signaling that it was time for him to go. The latter picked up his knee-high hat and reluctantly said, "I'll come to see you again tomorrow, Josephine." β
"Don't." Astrid refused, and the slice of cucumber that had been on her lips fell again with the magnitude of her gritted teeth.
"Keep an eye on the Assassins! Right now! I'm not dead! She wasn't allowed to die! β