Zhang Xiaoqiang took the leather armor and came to Mu Peipei's station, which was also the station of Mu Peipei's female soldier company, the women's battalion was divided into two, and the three companies were in front to protect the women of childbearing age recruited in the camp, and Zhao Xiaobo was in charge, and Mu Peipei took a company to participate in the battle in the gathering place.

The women's barracks are self-contained, stationed alone, in the place where the female soldiers rest, no one is allowed to stay within 300 meters, more than 30 female soldiers will guard the entire camp tightly, Zhang Xiaoqiang just got out of the car, there are two female soldiers with guns aiming.

Fortunately, most of the female soldiers knew Zhang Xiaoqiang, the supreme leader, and when they saw Zhang Xiaoqiang, they put down their guns and prepared to turn around to report Mu Peipei, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that Mu Peipei was angry now, so he went directly in to give her an accident, so he let the female soldiers continue to be on duty.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to the side of Mu Peipei's tent with biological armor, only to see that the tent was opened, and a young female officer walked out, the two saw each other, and at the same time were stunned, the officer wanted to open his mouth but was stopped by Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang made a gesture for the female officer to leave, and entered the tent by himself.

The female officer is Wang Xing, who originally assisted Zhao Xiaobo in managing the female soldiers in the front, and when she learned that Mu Peipei was behind, she returned to Mu Peipei, Mu Peipei was sad because of the loss of Jiaojiao, Wang Xing's persuasion was unsuccessful, and she came out to breathe a breath of fresh air, but she didn't expect to meet Zhang Xiaoqiang, for Zhang Xiaoqiang's arrival, although Wang Xing was confused, he didn't think much about it.

As soon as he entered the tent, Zhang Xiaoqiang heard a dull sobbing, Mu Peipei's tent was similar to Zhang Xiaoqiang's, a set of tables and chairs, a marching bed, and a kerosene lamp, Mu Peipei was lying on the bed crying, the crying was a little muffled, but it made Zhang Xiaoqiang a little lost, he didn't know how to comfort the crying woman.

Mu Peipei didn't know that Zhang Xiaoqiang had entered the tent, and when he heard the sound of the seat dragging on the ground, he thought that Wang Xing was back again, and said with viciousness in his sobs:

"Men don't have a good thing, whether it's that cockroach or that damn Wenwen, they're all ungrateful bastards, women still have to rely on themselves, none of us will rely on them in the future, I don't believe it, with these five hundred female soldiers who have experienced actual combat, we can't find a way to live......"

Listening to Mu Peipei's intermittent narration, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt ridiculous sitting at the table, Mu Peipei said bad things about men to him, which made him very uncomfortable, and at the same time his resentment towards Mu Peipei was a little inexplicable, if you hate Wen Wen, you hate Wen Wen, but why are you involved with me?

Mu Peipei seemed to want to vent all her resentment, gushing endlessly, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was sitting on the side, only felt countless ants crawling on his body. It seems that there is no itch all over his body, and he really can't stay next to this woman who is full of resentment.

"Huh" The battle armor was thrown on Mu Peipei's back, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to listen anymore, and he no longer wanted to communicate with this neurotic woman, so he got up and prepared to leave.

"Is that you?"

Mu Peipei saw Zhang Xiaoqiang who stood up and was about to go out, and when she spoke, she still had a little resentment, thinking about it, because of her gentleness, she hated Zhang Xiaoqiang too.

"Put that thing on, we don't owe each other in the future, and you don't want to take female soldiers to set up another mountain, I won't allow it, at least I won't allow it until I return to the base......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to say more, and he doesn't want to explain more, some things are inexplicable with women, women are naturally unreasonable, especially women who are carried away by anger.

"Why? Who are you? Why should I listen to you? The women's barracks are mine, and no one can take them......"

Mu Peipei sat up suddenly, puffed up her chest and shouted, at this time Mu Peipei lost her former elegance and grace, her hair was scattered, her pretty eyebrows were vertical, her eyes were round, her star-like clear and charming eyes were no longer flickering and hazy, only anger was condensed in her pupils, especially her little white teeth like beiyu shook her thin red lips tightly, almost bleeding petal-like lips.

"Miss Maku, do you remember what you told me? You asked me to send the female soldiers out, I agreed, and now you want to regret it? You go and look at the other troops, which one is not suffering heavy casualties?

Your female soldiers have preserved 90 percent of their combat power, is that why you are proud? You let your female soldiers be removed from the front line, just for today? Regretting when we are weakest after fighting to the death? Is this what is called female privilege?

I'm telling you, if you get it, you have to give, don't think that you want this and that after sleeping with me, you don't have the qualifications to do that......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's words were very heavy, which made Mu Peipei extremely angry, and his whole body trembled with anger, although Mu Peipei was very angry, there were still tears hanging in the corners of his eyes that had not been erased, but his appearance was more delicate than usual.

"You shameless, what do you mean by what you say? Am I a bitch in your eyes? I told you, I'll never betray myself, never, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have a lot of power, I can't kill you, but I can kill other people, other ...... who follow you."

Mu Peipei couldn't go on, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly burst out, like an angry lion, pounced on Mu Peipei, and pinched her delicate neck with his right hand, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't seem to feel the rough palm, there was more delicate skin than jade porcelain, pinched Mu Peipei's trachea tightly, and watched Mu Peipei's face turn from red to blue.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind was awake, he knew that his right hand could not be used any harder, otherwise Mu Peipei would die, but the violence in his heart made him unable to control his body, and the force in his hand continued to increase, Zhang Xiaoqiang had no place to think about anything else at this time, he just wanted to withdraw his hand, but there seemed to be another soul whispering in his ear in his body, asking Zhang Xiaoqiang to kill the delicate beauty under him.

Mu Peipei was out of breath at this time, the anger in her eyes was replaced by surprise, in her star-like bright eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang's dead and numb eyes were reflected, Zhang Xiaoqiang's pupils were not a little angry, it seemed that the man in front of him was no longer a living person, but a puppet, or a corpse.

Feeling the strength of the big hand on his neck, Mu Peipei's chest seemed to be on fire, and the strength of his whole body was rapidly disappearing, the only thing Mu Peipei could do was to scratch Zhang Xiaoqiang's back with both hands, but the slender hands without claws were powerless in the face of Zhang Xiaoqiang wearing armor.

Just when Mu Pepe's brain went blank and he was about to lose his presence, a breath of fresh air suddenly rushed into his heart and lungs, which were about to explode.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Mu Peipei, whose little face was flushed, knelt on the bed, coughing hard, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat beside her, looking at his right hand in surprise, there was a blue strangulation mark on Mu Peipei's neck, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't imagine that one day he would lose control, although it did not cause the most serious consequences, but it was only a little, just a little, and Mu Peipei, a beautiful woman as beautiful as fire, died in his hands.

Mu Peipe didn't do anything too much, but he had some conflicts with him in language, and this little unhappiness was like a cigarette butt that led to a gas barrel, making him unable to control himself.

Zhang Xiaoqiang hates being out of control, hates the unknown, everything that happened to him makes him wonder and fear, he is afraid that he can no longer control himself and hurt the people around him, because he still has an identity, a corpse.