After announcing the fate of the son of the barren forest, the woman immediately turned gracefully, her steps were extremely light and thin, almost half a minute of sound, if it was an ordinary person, there was no need to be surprised, but the woman was really wearing a pair of "AEXO" advanced exoskeletons, no matter how light it was, how could it really be like a dragonfly? And yet the woman did.

"Your Highness......" Seeing this, the black-clothed adjutant hurriedly walked over, and as soon as the woman threw her finger gloves, under the threat of the muzzle, the captives of the Children of the Wasteland had to pick up the rudimentary tools that had been dumped on the side with trembling legs and stomachs, and stepped into the woods, and threw an axe down at the oak that was riddled with bullet holes.

Go and make their own cross.

"How many people have been lost?" The visible mask hanging down on the shoulder shook slightly, and when you tilted your neck, you could show the delicate and round curves like a swan, and the blue eyes were full of the laziness of the warm afternoon sun.

"Twenty-six people were killed and 38 wounded." The adjutant bowed slightly and said respectfully, and the woman's furrowed brows frowned inadvertently, as if she was worried about the casualty figures. Upset? And look at the captured slaves all over the mountains, is it ten times more than a hundred times the number? But after thinking about it, the Son of the Barren Forest suffered a lot of losses in the previous bloody battle, the black-clothed army fiercely attacked several rounds of artillery bombardment, light and heavy weapons came out, and the people and horses of the headquarters brought by the blue-eyed woman herself were the exoskeleton of Qing Yishui'er, from beginning to end, it was only half an hour of fierce fighting, the number of people and equipment were all superior, and the Son of the Barren Forest desperately resisted, and he actually paid a lot of price.

Obviously, this number does not include the attacked cargo fleet, otherwise it would have been more than 100. "We have very few deaths, just three." These words instantly smoothed the blue-eyed woman's brows. With her hands on her knees, she climbed a mossy bluestone and looked out at the wilderness beneath her feet.

The woman covered her mouth and yawned, quite bored, the battlefield was not over and the wind was wild, as if the only thing that could make her raise her eyelids was the Wasteland Ranger who was pressed in front of a tree stump to cast the "Blood Eagle", so she held one with one hand.

This mine rebel slave named Kress was one of the leaders of the "Black Brothers Rebellion" that really caused heavy losses in the Black Iron Mine two years ago, and the slave rebellions occurred every year, and the Spartan warriors of Ford City did not even bother to extinguish the signs but let them develop, and then kill them all at a certain point, and then kill them in the thousands, hundreds, anyway, the slave catchers all over the wasteland sent slaves every quarter were not only enough to meet the needs of slave labor in this excellent condition, with an annual maximum output of more than a million tons. It can also be put into downstream industries and so on. Just as Columbus said "Grave and grim", there is also a proverb in Ford: "spring over and over".

The two black-clad men stomped on the crook of the knee, the culprit who had once rioted and destroyed most of the facilities in Flint's main mine and caused a one-third drop in quarterly production, and the medic wearing the thirteen black stars pinched his chin and poured a bowl of slimy herb-like porridge into it. "Ding~" The pleasant sound of the lighter clam, the woman lit a cigarette to herself, and watched with interest as another skilled black-clothed soldier painted on Kress's shoulder, yes, painting, painting an eagle without wings.

"Shut up." The woman leaned in slightly, and as soon as she waved her hand, the adjutant who was whispering immediately retreated, so as not to disturb the master. The adjutant had just taken a few steps when he opened his mouth and looked

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The man in front of him finally didn't dare to say a word, and made a look, and the soldier next to the blue-eyed woman quickly retreated.

The woman didn't seem to notice anyone approaching. Not far away, the painter was almost finished painting, the knife was flying, the blood was dripping, the barren forest ranger who was filled with amphetamine liquid stared out of the copper bell eyes, and the wails were endless, but he just couldn't faint, and the one who could serve under the blue-eyed woman was naturally one in a million elite divisions, and the blade passed through the flesh and skin that was accurate to the centimeter.

"Look at what! Chop down trees! The screams of the rangers in the wilderness made the captives' hands and feet cold, and those who moved a little slower were smashed with the butts of their guns, and those who did not get up within three counts were immediately shot.

"My dear brother." The woman slapped her leg and put on a gun, and said calmly: "What kind of wind blew you here?" ”

A charming smile suddenly appeared on Licini's face, but no matter how you say it, it is a little embarrassing, in this case, who can be a blue-eyed woman? Licinius had only one sister, the jewel of the Franz family.

Augustavina Franz.

"Father's order." Licinius took out a leather cylinder in his bosom and handed it over. The female eagle couldn't accommodate a second creature, had she just come from the north shore of Lake Erie and then returned to the Michigan Wilderness hundreds of kilometers away? It seems so good, looking at the faint blonde hair, the blue and better than the eyes of Lake Erie, and the face rich in classical Latin beauty, all indicate that he is indeed a person. Really? The lake wind and mountain wind, one is the demon and the other is the man, the Augusta Vena sleeve standing on the bluestone is slightly curled, and the lines cut by the knife and axe under the fine fluff are uneven, and the other is as calm as water.

"Let him fly! Don't stop! "The static eagle is carved, and the back of the Ranger of the Wasteland suddenly becomes a forest of white bones, and even the organs behind it can be clearly seen. The tall woman with small blue eyes unfolded the scroll of paper and shouted in a deep voice. Her Claudia guards stepped forward quickly, where did the black-clothed army dare to block the path of these female killing gods.

It was just a short scroll of paper, and Licinius knew that this father's letter would not be long, but Augustavina seemed to read it as if she could not finish it, until Claudia was on one side and held a rib. "Buzz~" In the past, it took Viking Hercules to try his best to break the bones that could be broken in the hands of this group of women, as fragile as porcelain, and the exoskeleton hydraulic machinery went back and forth, and it was blood-stained in the sky.

"Cut down trees! Scoops! "The guns rang out again in the forest, most of the black-clothed soldiers were from Ford City, and they knew best the price of this team of about 1,000 strong slave laborers, which was 100,000 yuan according to the market price. For the princess of the Franz family, this is just a meaningless zero after 1.

Augustavina poked the cigarette butt into the paper roll, and soon a black hole appeared, which burned to ashes, and she continued to light the second one, without any intention of sharing. "How good I have here, those old idiots in Ford City have a rare opening for me to bring someone over to clean up, and there are four or five Mr. Ranger waiting to open the Blood Eagle, so I don't go south, and Claudia is not bad for me in the intersection zone."

She jumped off the bluestone and shouted, "That's it! Stop it! Claudia, who had broken the ribs of Kress' back on both sides, bowed and retreated, and Licini did not expect his sister to refuse so simply

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Nai strode to follow.

"Vina! This time the father is serious! ”

"Of course I know my father is serious, he didn't take it seriously?"

"The family needs you!"

Augustavina stood behind Cress, the Wasteland Ranger who had dominated the world for many years had only half a life left, his back grotesquely open, and if he looked from the front, the white bones stretched out, yes, he had grown a pair of wings.

"You know how to use that." Augustavina flashed a little impatience, rolled up her cuffs, leaned down, and reached out with both hands, and Kress screamed in shock.

"Next time there's that! Use your Claudie! Those male ducks who only know how to sell their butts are only worth a little breeding money! Augustavina's slender white fingers circled the spine and trachea, and in the palm of her hand were two weak and expanding lobes of the lungs, and she carefully looked like a girl holding a doll, and finally, gently placed them in the center of the scroll.

Blood Eagle, fly.

Licinius's throat moved, and she laughed dryly, and Augustavina laughed like a silver bell, and the more she laughed, the louder she laughed. "Woo~" Augustavina suddenly turned around and reached out with both hands, grinned, crossed her hands on her waist, and said, "Did it scare you?" Please, my dear brother, what a fun game, it's so distressing that you always rob me of what little fun I have left. ”

The bright red spread all the way to the crook of the blue-eyed girl's arm, dazzling red and dazzlingly white, Augustavina let the blood drip and dyed the military pants red, pushed down her sunglasses, and said: "Set up, elevate, bury an induction fragment mine, and after a while, I want to surprise the other ranger gentlemen." ”

With her hands behind her back, she walked past the group of slaves who had cut down the trees and were cutting the cross, and Licinius occasionally touched the eyes of her sister, there was no cruelty and viciousness in it, but pure fun and interest, just like girls like puppets and boys like models, engraved in their bones and blood, and they can't be changed.

Augustavina walked up to the first cross that took shape and said to herself, "Let me pick one, who is so lucky as to come first?" "Fingers definitely. Claudia immediately rushed into the slaves with her swords in hand. "Wrong, wrong! It's the one! ”

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency!" Claudia caught it three times before she brought in the person her master wanted, a young girl, who was so frightened that she was incoherent at the moment, and a smell of urine rose. It is undeniable that Augustavina loves to laugh very much, Licinius watched his sister pounce on the girl, every laugh is a howl, he suddenly remembered his sister, the one who never smiled, buried in the book Augusta, although the two of them look like twin sisters, but people will never be wrong who is Augusta, who is Augusta Vina, just because, the youngest princess really likes to laugh too much, even the old servants of the black house have privately spread that the third highness was born with a smile out of the belly of the lady.

"Elevate her!" Augustavina threw away the hammer, licked her lips with intent, and watched the girl with the nail pierced into her wrist and nailed to the wooden frame, and she continued to shout: "From here, insert it into the railway station!" One does not fall! ”

"One thousand two hundred and eighty-nine! One less, I'll nail whoever I want! ”

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