354 Count losses
The ashamed team members stepped forward to transfer the children downstairs one by one, and when the white owl who was wailing on the ground revealed his figure, he roared sharply: "White owl...... You bastard who kills a thousand knives......"
A woman rushed forward and kicked down the crotch of the white owl fiercely, the white owl wanted to cover his crotch with both hands in pain, but his hands had already been cut off by Zhang Xiaoqiang, only two bare elbows to cover, seeing the appearance of the white owl, the woman was still angry, the large-caliber pistol was raised violently and aimed at the forehead of the white owl, and the finger pulled the trigger.
The "......" gun flame lit up, a stray bullet with a dazzling light quickly crossed the night sky and fell into the distance, the desert eagle in the woman's hand was held up in the air by Zhang Xiaoqiang, the woman was rushed to the ground by the recoil of the pistol, she glanced at Zhang Xiaoqiang angrily and opened her mouth to scold.
"Don't you think it's too cheap to shoot him like this?"
"Okay, I'll wait, as long as I can relieve my anger, I'll be yours." The woman stared at the unconscious white owl who was in pain on the ground, and burst out with such a sentence.
Hearing the woman say this, Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at his nose with contempt, couldn't see his nose clearly, couldn't see his eyes clearly, and his cheeks were high and swollen, and scolded in his heart: "Lao Tzu has too many women, and no one will take a fancy to you, an ugly ......."
When Zhang Xiaoqiang and the lieutenant colonel came out with the women and children who were taken as hostages, a group of people stood outside in the dark, and a dexterous body "swished" into Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms, holding Yang Keer's soft and delicate body, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed: "Why is it so like a bloody plot on TV?" The Return of the Hero? ”
Zhang Huai'an, who had a bitter face, walked in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly, lowered his somewhat gray head and waited for Zhang Xiaoqiang's punishment. wanted to lose his temper, but he could see the white hair on Zhang Huai'an's head, and Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't make it.
Zhang Huai'an hasn't slept well for a day since he followed, the personnel of the base are extremely complicated, and new survivors are sent back from time to time every day, which is all taken care of by Zhang Huai'an, the base has experienced so many ups and downs, but the personnel inside have never been messed up, everything is in order, Zhang Huai'an has made great contributions, but now he has opened a big hole for himself, and he can't say anything if he doesn't clean it up.
"How much have we lost? How many people died? Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to let go of the punishment for him and figure out the loss first.
"Twenty-one of the vehicles we brought out of the base were burned, the houses in the village were almost burned, and the rest of the supplies were fine, but half of the food was burned, more than 30 people died, and many ......"
"What...... Dead for more than thirty, how did you keep your home. Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed Zhang Huai'an's collar, stared at him with blood-red eyes, and shouted loudly.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's combat squad is only three hundred in total, and the previous losses in so many battles are less than twenty, but today he went to a platoon all of a sudden, can he not be in a hurry, can he not be excited?
"Those survivors ran around at the beginning, some of them rushed into the fire, some were shot and killed by the people inside, I don't know how many died, I guess there are more than thirty."
Zhang Huai'an has thought clearly, there is such a big thing today, it is a knife to stretch out his head, or a knife to shrink his head, he has completely let go, and he will answer whatever Zhang Xiaoqiang asks.
"What about the players? How many of my team members died? Zhang Xiaoqiang was relieved to hear that most of the dead were survivors, but he was worried that the deaths and injuries of his team members were still beyond his bearing.
"Many people were hit by stray bullets, many of them did not die, they were all slightly injured, and so far only two are missing, and they are the ...... who used to guard ammunition in the building."
When Zhang Xiaoqiang heard this, he pushed Zhang Huaian away and yelled at the team members behind him: "Go, go in and search for me, and if you die, you have to carry the body out for me......"
Zhang Xiaoqiang is anxious that the life and death of his team members are unknown, the woman is anxious about her sister, she did not find her sister among the women in the small building, she doesn't know what happened to her sister, and she is unfamiliar with life here, she can only follow Zhang Xiaoqiang and look around.
Just as she seemed to hear a soft call in her anxiety, when she turned around, there was a row of women standing under the anti-aircraft machine guns over there, and they were running towards this side, but they were blocked by some team members, some people were arguing, and most of the women were looking anxiously at this side.
Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twentie, all of them, and when she saw the unscathed sisters standing there waiting for her to pass, the great stone that had been hanging in her heart for a long time was suddenly loosened, and the female leader was dizzy for a while, and then collapsed to the ground and fell unconscious.
When she reopened her eyes, she found herself lying in a warm embrace, a girl in a new checkered shirt looking at him and smiling, above the girl's head, a few wisps of green smoke slowly rising, the sky was already bright, and a new day had arrived.
More than 30 corpses covered with colorful old sheets were lined up in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, these are yesterday's victims, not far from these corpses, seventy or eighty cannibal corpses were stacked into a hill, many of the corpses had no heads or were broken into several pieces, which were Zhang Xiaoqiang's masterpieces last night.
Several team members were carrying full plastic oil cans and pouring gasoline on the corpse, and next to the corpse, the white owl who had his arms cut off was lying on the ground weakly and panting, and beside him was the bewitching woman who had been with him, the woman had been frightened all night and had fallen asleep on the cold ground.
Not far from Zhang Xiaoqiang, a young team member also looked at the row of corpses wrapped in sheets in a daze, two of which were killed by him last night, no one blamed him, but he just felt uneasy in conscience, he just watched in a daze, waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to decide whether to burn or bury.
The small village that was like a paradise yesterday has been completely destroyed, except for the small building in the middle of the village, the other buildings have become broken walls and rocks, slowly emitting green smoke, as if to tell people something.
"Crunch......" A military vehicle stopped on the edge of the corpse mountain, and the unnatural Second Lieutenant Huang Quan and Chen Ye got down to the car together, and the two team members stepped forward and dragged out a large cloth bag that was twisting from the carriage, Chen Ye nodded to Zhang Xiaoqiang and walked towards the breakfast place, Huang Quan wanted to catch up, but looked at the twisting big cloth bag and hesitated, and finally he stomped his feet, and rushed to Chen Ye's side with a sad face to continue his daily pickling activities.
Last night, the woman who was going to die walked behind Zhang Xiaoqiang and said, "What are you going to do with it, Bai Xiao?" Leave it to us, and we'll be grateful to you. ”