18. Female captive

"Thank you, Mr. Tan. Wu Yu hunched his waist and asked cordially: "Then what should this female secretary do...... I feel like the rest of the rebels, brainwashed and stupid. Now the prisoner of war camp is not enough food......"

"If you like it, take it, give her a few injections, there are no reporters here, and it doesn't matter if you don't care about it. But that's all secondary. The main thing is to repay the merits. You record a video confession for the man, make all the documents and forms, and publicly execute him after reporting his merits. Tan Hua is more concerned about the credit, "The document is written beautifully, the video recording is regular, and the punishment is used, and he is deceived to ensure his personal safety after the recording, you are not the first time to do it, this time you caught the spy leader, the document is better to do, boldly report the merits, make 500 meritorious deeds, and I will give you a hundred." You can surpass the pastoral song at once. Tan Hua instructed carefully, and after telling him, he left with his hands behind his back.

"Yes, yes, okay, do it right away. The general flag walks slowly. Wu Yu's voice was extremely respectful, but he would not let others hear this flattery, but would only make people admire his close relationship with Zongqi.

Guangwu stood under the stage, and heard a little shady, and he was found by Wu Yu again, so he snorted deliberately: "I don't even let go of the female captive, and I don't want to think about having a wife at home." ”

Wu Yu ignored it and concentrated on directing the two chiefs to drag the dying spy leader away. Madrigal looked carefully at the female secretary tied to the cross, and saw that she was turning her head to "look" at the sun, her eyes were still closed, her hair was stirred by the wind, and her side face was delicate like a model in a photo. Her tightly bound uniform highlights a sadistic sensuality, and her pure side face, with her moving body, makes people feel sorry for "she is a captive", and even more excited for "she is a captive".

"She was blind, and it was difficult for her to make a living in Li Xingxing after the war. Being an X slave can still make a good living. After Wu Yu dealt with the spy leader, he came over and handed Mu Ge a cigarette, squinting his eyes and looking at the female captive: "I'm also good for her." ”

"Thick-skinned. Guangwu snorted coldly.

Madrigal clenched the knife at his waist. He remembered the words of Li Ziyu's reminder when the god of war gave him the sword: "You have been appointed as a battlefield inspector, and you must offend people, so only the brave can serve it." ”

He was hesitating whether to save the female secretary. After all, according to the military uniform, she is just an ordinary secretarial staff, and she is blind for some reason, so she is really innocent. The most pitiful thing is that because of brainwashing, or because she has been whipped too much, no matter what others do to her, she is indifferent, this numbness, on the contrary, makes her pure face reveal an ethereal temperament, mysterious and seductive.

"She doesn't have an opinion on herself, so why should I offend Wu Yu. Didn't he just keep me out of the way when he handed me cigarettes? Madrigal pondered over and over again.

Suddenly, the girl "looked" and announced crisply: "I will not serve the enemy." Don't do my good, let me fend for myself. ”

Guangwu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, Wu Yu, what do you say about this?"

Wu Yu disagreed, turned his head and instructed Shi Chang to disperse the onlookers, and then stepped on the cigarette butt: "Two injections of hormones, she will drool every day and look forward to me going home-Guangwu, don't look at me like that, this woman is not lightly brainwashed, and I am also the right medicine, right, brothers? Brothers, don't be idle, take turns to inject her with a few injections of protein, which can not only enrich her spare time, but also enhance the feelings of her comrades-in-arms!

After Wu Yu was promoted to the deputy position, the official tone became stronger and stronger. After hinting at his intention to concoct a military prostitute, he spread his hands to ask for the advice of the chiefs, and they laughed together in a harmonious atmosphere. I have to admit that he can quickly establish the prestige of his deputy, so that those seniors who are older than him are willing to listen to his orders, which is indeed exquisite.

Guang Wu realized that Wu Yu had subdued most of the Democracy Banner, and he was stunned and a little afraid of Wu Yu. Pastoral Ge straightened his face and looked angry. He likes to be strong, but he hates bullying even more.

"Wu Yu, you are violating the Humanitarian Convention by doing this. Our slogan is freedom and democracy......" the madrigal opened to block.

"Brother, I also have a bit of a relationship at the top, I have seen many things, I will share a sentence with you. Freedom and democracy are at the service of capital and desire. I had the freedom to enjoy life, and she would start to enjoy life after a few injections, so we agreed on the orgasm. Wu Yu turned around and asked Shi Chang, "Is it right", and in exchange for laughter and applause.

Madrigal kept looking at the girl, and saw that she was humiliated, but her thin lips were pursed calmly, and her hair fluttered in the air, like a beautiful doll without feelings, and I don't know if it was debauchery, or numbness that refused to be in vain. If it is the former, it is contemplative, and if it is the latter, it is pitiful.

Then, he heard the girl taunt Wu Yu: "Lord God, you can come." I promise to give you a minor operation. ”

When Muge heard that the girl dared to mock Wu Yu, she immediately felt that this girl was really handsome, more fierce than Lao Tzu. If her demeanor just now made Madrigal stop, then now her words and deeds make Madrigal admire.

Wu Yu was also teased, his eyes burst with interest: "Then I'm going to try! The beauties are all provocative, I can't swallow this breath!" he said and winked at Shi Chang, signaling to put the girl's cross down.

Pastoral suddenly flicked his thumb, and the flowing fire knife came out of its sheath by an inch, revealing a knife light, and his mouth remained polite: "Brother I'm sorry, this thing violates the Convention, and since I saw it, I must stop it." What is the responsibility, please think twice......"

"Don't worry, we'll send it to you when we're almost done, and brothers will be blessed together. Wu Yu moved faster, pressed the handle of the knife with one palm, pushed the flowing fire knife back into the sheath, leaned over to Mu Ge and whispered: "I know that Zheng Xuan gave you the knife." But the knife edge must be consistent with the outside world, and it can't be used to suppress the brothers, right? I want this girl to collect people's hearts, and we will throw it away in our turn, and we won't leave a record. You don't see it. I'll introduce you to a good one later. Wu Yu was exquisite, and he said it beautifully and satisfactorily. Then he smiled contemptuously, lit another cigarette, and glanced at the pastoracle with the spoils.

Guangwu nervously looked at the madrigal. He thought it was too difficult to do. In terms of duty, the madrigal must intervene, because this is the intention of the god of war to give the sword. When it comes to democracy, no one is "democratic" but Wu Yu, who is too good at taking advantage of public opinion. Guangwu was used by Wu Yu to "force X" once with democracy as soon as they met, and he still remembered it vividly, so he felt very sorry for the dilemma of the pastoral.

You have to choose. Will it offend the entire banner of democracy, including Wu Yu? Or will it live up to the expectations of the god of war and turn away? This is a proposition. Almost both options are wrong, and the lesser of two evils can only be chosen.

Guangwu faintly had a feeling. The three views of pastoral songs are particularly positive, and no matter when, he will make amazing choices.

Time seemed to pass very slowly, and everyone seemed to be staring at the madrigal, curious about his choice.

The idea of the pastoral is simple. His three views have long been deeply rooted.

"Why work hard, the reason is very simple," the "Promotion Guide" earnestly educates, "some people have no choice, hard work is the only variable, the ultimate goal of hard work, is to earn room for choice." ”

Pastoral said to himself, Lao Tzu is desperately trying to be the king of newcomers, just to choose how he wants at this dilemma!

He suddenly pulled out the ceremonial knife, shook Wu Yu's hand holding the handle of the knife, and then opened his round eyes and announced angrily: "The battlefield inspector is here, the god of war personally gives the flowing fire knife, cut the floating wind, and the discipline is correct! Wu Yu, you dare to reach out and press the sword of the god of war?!"

Guangwu couldn't help but shout: "Good!"