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025: Gunshots in the rainy night

"The team rescued their teammates that day. Because they had to take care of their injuries, the major and others chose to rest in the village for a night.

Perhaps because he was too tired from fighting and had to take care of the wounded, the colonel relaxed his vigilance a little. He usually left two people to watch the night, but only one person was left that night because the colonel wanted to have one more person the next day.

He used his physical strength to bear the wounded teammates... Then the massacre began. Without the care of his companions, the sentry at the door was killed by old men and old ladies. No one knew how he died. They only knew that he died quietly. There was no

Alarm anyone.

Then the villagers took off their hammocks and cut the throats of the soldiers in their sleep, one by one. The soldiers were killed before they had time to open their eyes, but the villagers were old after all. After killing six people,

Their hands and feet began to falter, and they were unable to kill the penultimate soldier who was leaning against the wall in the room. He struggled and woke up the colonel.

Just as the colonel was about to draw his pistol, an old woman jumped in front of him and tried to stab him in the neck with a rusty knife. However, the old woman missed the stab and the colonel turned his head to avoid the path of the dagger to his throat.

, but at the same time, a horrific scar was left on his face.”

The rain was falling, and no one spoke except the sound of firewood burning.

A chill ran through the hearts of the soldiers.

If what the Master Chief said is true, it would be too terrifying.

Serving the soldiers of the enemy country with good food and drink, and even exposing the address of his own country's fortress, just to make the colonel and others relax their vigilance so that they can kill them?

Colonel, what have they done to make the old men and women in the village so concerned?

"Hey, is this story made up by your senior, Master Chief?"

The sergeant chief said quietly: "Only two people survived that incident, the colonel, and the soldier whose throat was not completely cut. And my senior was a medical staff who took care of disabled soldiers in the medical hospital, and his throat was cut.

The guy who killed him didn't survive in the end, and I saw the diary when I was sorting out the soldier's belongings."

Now no one doubts the authenticity of the story.

As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years.

If the colonel has really encountered this kind of situation, then his current caution is really not too much.

Going deep into the enemy camp, destroying the enemy's lair, and rescuing teammates, only to be killed by a bunch of elderly villagers in the end?

This is as unacceptable as Guan Gong passing through five passes and killing six generals, wanting to return to Liu Bei, and finally being hacked to death by a random soldier on the road.

No matter how you think about it, this thing is too evil!

"But why did those villagers do this?" someone couldn't help but ask.

Would anyone really give directions to enemy soldiers?

And it points to the right way!

Don't they understand that the soldiers in the fortress are the ones protecting them?

"I really don't know about this," the chief took out the cigarette from his arms and cursed, "Damn it, it's all wet!"

"What happened to those villagers in the end? I mean... what did the colonel do in the end?"

"Damn it, I know everything, right?" The Master Chief slapped the soldier on the head, "If you have the ability, ask the Colonel yourself!"

"Curiosity killed the cat. I advise you not to think too much about some things. You have nothing to do, right?" Dietfrit's voice sounded at this time.

He waved his hand casually, signaling the soldiers to continue warming themselves by the fire.

When he was not with the colonel, he showed his true colors, looking a little dissolute. The collar of his naval uniform was unseemly open, and a big gold chain was dangling around his neck.

"Major General, is the Colonel's story true?" Ye Zhou approached and asked in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not. You bastards need to use your brains to figure out why no one knows about the colonel's past. To be honest, I can even share with you my best skills among the women I've fucked. But that old man? Let’s forget it!” Dietfrit seemed a little impatient, “The owner of this house got you some woolen blankets, go to bed quickly, we are still busy tomorrow!”

This is when the soldiers noticed that there was a man wearing a sheepskin raincoat following him.

That was Violet, the hood of the raincoat covered her face, and everyone thought she was a short guy.

She came here following Lu Ye's instructions. Lu Ye asked her to come here because he wanted to see what these guys were doing.

But now it seems I can rest assured.

"Oh, thank you, sir." Everyone greeted one after another.

"Idiot, this is a lady!" Dietfrit corrected.

"Oh, thank you, beautiful lady!"

This was supposed to be a polite remark. After all, how can you be beautiful if you can't even see your face?

But the moment Violet put down the wool blanket, the brim of the raincoat slid down, and the flames reflected her beautiful blond hair and doll-like beauty.

The soldiers were so shocked that even Dietfrit couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds.

"Wow, she is a beauty!"

"Too right!"

Everyone was talking about it for a while, but they all lowered their voices.

At this time, someone's sexual desire as a man was aroused. It was a big man. He slowly approached Violet from the side, as if he wanted to hold her shoulders.

Violet just stared at the bushes not far from the sheepfold, and then quietly took out the ax used to chop firewood hidden under her raincoat.

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In the wooden house, Luye and Osinlid sat together and chatted from time to time.

He is not worried about his safety.

The opponent was an elderly man. Although he was a well-trained warrior, he was "quick with a sword within seven steps."

Lu Ye has his own confidence, that [Broken Blade], its precise characteristics mean that Lu Ye does not have to worry about missing.

"By the way, can I ask you a question?" Lu Ye said.

"But it doesn't hurt to ask."

"That scar on your face... was not treated in time?" Lu Ye said, "Generally speaking, after the wound is treated, the flesh will slowly grow back after the scabs form... I just asked. Just out of curiosity, forget it if it's inconvenient."

"It's nothing inconvenient. This is an injury I suffered in a battle... How should I put it? I'm not the kind of person who regards scars as medals. I didn't let the doctor treat this wound on my face at that time. , just to teach myself a lesson.”

"……lesson?"

"I am already old. Except for my rich experience on the battlefield, my physical strength, marksmanship and so on are not as good as those of today's young people. The only thing I learned during my military career is to be careful. Women and children can Careless, but not men, let alone soldiers."

Lu Yexin said where did you get the godfather from?

However, after listening to these words, he felt that the colonel's caution should come from past experiences rather than being suspicious by nature.

But there was no point in worrying about this. He just wanted to leave the island with the colonel's ship.

The other party is just doubting himself and has no intention of attacking first.

In this case, I just need to follow my usual pace.

After calculating the time, Violet should be back soon, so Lu Ye spoke.

"It's getting late, so I'll go to bed first. I have to get up early to cook tomorrow. After all, there are so many people."

"Thank you for your trouble." Oxinlid nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!
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