Chapter 28 The Color of Despair
What happened from last night to today was too heavy, too shocking, and too miserable for Zhao Xiaoyan.
The large army retreated, but the wounded were too late to transport away. The more than 300 wounded people left were captured by the enemy. The enemy rushed in with beasts and killed all the seriously injured soldiers in the crater. If the captured soldiers wanted to resist, the human-shaped beasts would pour ammunition into the wild.
More than 320 volunteers were captured by the volunteers, including doctors, nurses, wounded soldiers, and only fourteen were killed by the enemy with human face and beast hearts. The enemy's cruel atrocities really made people feel disgusting when they think about it.
But Zhao Xiaoyan was not afraid of these things. She even tried hard to fight and rushed towards the enemy in anger. If you have the courage, you should kill her. Even if you die, I am a firm communist fighter.
However, what she was most worried about happened. Zhao Xiaoyan always knew that she was beautiful, and many volunteer soldiers were even pursuing her. This was something she felt extremely happy and proud, but in this current situation, she knew that beauty would never help her, but would only cause her torture to the greater mental and physical.
She guessed correctly. No matter how she resisted or how she expressed her anger to the enemy, her comrades around her fell one by one, but until the end she was not shot dead by the enemy. She and the other three female soldiers of the volunteer army were finally survived by the enemy with the other ten volunteer army.
Then she got on the enemy's military vehicle and after several hours of escort, they transferred to several enemy camps. During this period, two female volunteer soldiers were taken away by several US military officers with lewd smiles. Looking at the despair and pain in the eyes of the two female volunteer soldiers, she was powerless, and she could only be a prisoner. Finally, she went through the night and advanced for another morning and arrived at the current camp.
The nightmare began. The captured volunteer soldiers were arrested by the vicious enemy without entering a grain of rice a day and a night and were tortured by the vicious enemy. Only she and the girl Wu Feng who came with were not arraigned by the enemy, and were even locked up in a side room where the US major lived. However, in the afternoon, two US military officers took them out with despicable lewd smiles.
Crying, struggling, fighting to death will not be done even if it is scarred, but she finally couldn't resist the powerful arms of the beast. Zhao Xiaoyan felt that she was going to die. Perhaps death was the best result. But just when she wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide, the major of the US military suddenly stared at her with a proud lewd smile and said something to the dirty black officer who tried to catch her. What was the English that the general was not familiar with. She was lucky to be locked up in this room again.
But although she was temporarily safe, Wu Feng fell into the hands of the foreigners with great beasts. The US major laughed wildly, the dirty nonsense of the black officers, and Wu Feng's painful and struggling screams made Zhao Xiaoyan, who was locked in another place, and she slapped the door hard. She angrily scolded and drank the two beasts, but nothing was useful, nothing was used. She could only helplessly hear Wu Feng screaming in pain, and the human nature of the beasts was lost.
She was in pain and she was afraid. She didn't know how to face all this. She cried so hard that her voice was hoarse and her tears were dry, but it was useless. What made her even more terrifying was what she should do if it was her next turn. So she found a door bolt from behind the door of the room. If a foreigner came in, it was her last weapon to save her life. She would rather commit suicide than be humiliated. But unexpectedly, when Wu Feng's scream disappeared, she saw the door opened in despair, and what came was Wang Yang. The process from heaven to hell made her feel unreal like a dream. All the grievances and fears in her heart poured out in Wang Yang's arms.
The boy disturbed Zhao Xiaoyan's thoughts and also hurt her heart. He was rescued, but the first thing she thought of was Wu Feng. She raised her bright eyes filled with tears and asked sadly: "Where is Wu Feng? How is she?"
"I...I'm fine, you... don't worry about me!"
But what Wang Yang and Zhao Xiaoyan didn't expect was that at some point Gao Xiaodong was standing at the door while supporting Wu Feng. Wu Feng showed a sad smile on his pale face, losing the most precious chastity of a woman. Seeing her speaking lightly, she seemed to have fallen into a vortex, turning constantly in the flowing water, not knowing where to turn or where to stop, but even so, she seemed to be unwilling to let her comrades worry about her in this situation.
"We are still in the enemy-occupied area now, so we don't have much time, so we should set off quickly!"
Gao Xiaodong naturally knew what was going on. An extremely complex color appeared in his eyes. He glanced at Wu Feng and heard his low voice:
"Try to get faster, the enemy is coming soon!"
"Wu Feng!"
Gao Xiaodong's arrival finally woke Zhao Xiaoyan up. When she realized that she had been crying with Wang Yang, a beautiful red color appeared on her face. However, when her eyes fell on Wu Feng, a set of obviously too wide South Korean soldiers uniforms that were obviously too wide, with red green marks on her neck. Looking at the shocking sadness in Wu Feng's eyes, she couldn't help but say in a panic:
"Everything is fine, we are safe, I will always be with you!"
"I...I understand, don't worry!"
Chapter completed!