"Akita-kun..." The sound coming from here finally alerted the soldiers staying behind, and they shouted loudly.
Liu Lang frowned slightly. Damn it, the unfamiliar body still failed to complete the attack and kill after all, alarming the Japanese army a hundred meters away.
but......
There is no chance of redress.
Ji Yanxue's face covered in black ash instantly turned pale.
Then, Ji Yanxue, who was greatly stimulated, screamed loudly.
However, the stimulation did not come from the psychology, but from the body.
Very pure physical stimulation.
Many years later, when a blushing Ji Yanxue told her great-grandson about a certain fat man’s great achievements, the first sentence he would always say was: The time when your great-grandfather was most handsome was when he was at his fattest.
That evening was truly the most unforgettable moment in her life. Of course, there was also the fat man with irregular hands and feet but a heroic spirit.
Well, whenever Liu Lang, who was pretending to read the newspaper and eavesdropped, heard this comment, a trace of embarrassment would rise on his face that had long since lost its heroic spirit...
That's really telling lies ------- it's so unobjective.
That big-ass face that has nothing to do with so-called heroism, how much more chances do you have to get shot during a war!
Some people say that the most important characteristic of a man that a woman will never forget in her life is that she must get her first time, hold hands for the first time, kiss for the first time...
Or maybe it was the first time I touched her.
There is no doubt that Liu Lang has won this honor at this moment.
Ji Yanxue was touched on her buttocks. To be more precise, not only was she touched, but she was also twisted hard by the fat, murderous hand that had just slaughtered three Japanese soldiers.
Caught off guard, Ji Yanran's mind went blank and she couldn't help but scream. When she came to her senses, she covered her mouth in horror. The coal dust barely covered the pale face.
The Japanese soldiers holding crooked machine guns were not comparable to the three Japanese soldiers who were suddenly attacked. Bullets as thick as fingers could smash the fat man who was so majestic just now into a big sieve.
Although Se Fatty is a bastard as usual, he was the one who pulled him out of the abyss after all, but now he is about to die because of his scream. I'm really sorry. Ji Yanxue looked at Fatty with full eyes.
I was full of guilt and regret, but not as angry as I imagined.
On the battlefield of life and death, even being teased is a luxury.
But unexpectedly, Se Pang, whose combat prowess suddenly exploded, did not panic. Instead, he continued to smile at her, slapped her with a familiar touch on her buttocks, which looked round in the thick military uniform, and said: "Keep shouting.
, the more miserable the scream, the better.”
Then the Japanese sergeant turned his head around on the ground like a sack but did not return to the original position. He lifted it up and leaned on himself. He took the corpse's arm and waved in the distance. He shouted a few words loudly.
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Anyway, Ji Yanxue didn't understand.
But obviously, in the hazy night, the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side understood. They laughed loudly and yelled a few words and stopped paying attention to what was going on here.
The prisoners suppressed by the machine guns lowered their heads in humiliation.
As the second lieutenant of the female soldier's communications platoon, Ji Yanxue was of course very smart and immediately understood the intention of the fat bastard. He was clearly using his scream to tell the Japanese soldiers in the distance that everything was normal.
It would be abnormal if there were no screams of resistance.
However, the methods he used probably had some motive for profit.
This bastard who unexpectedly pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger was really hard to change. Ji Yanxue, who was able to escape the catastrophe and was slightly relaxed, gave a fat man who was grinning to express his kindness a big hygienic eye, and then screamed loudly.
With a slightly charming eye roll, Liu Lang, who had killed three people in a row and was already a little weak and short of breath, was a little confused. What's wrong with this bitch? Her face is so dirty that she looks like a clay figure and she still dares to ogle? Is that so?
What about the confidence that a great god has given you?
But then again, although she doesn't look very good, this little girl is really good at acting. She can scream miserably wherever she stands without moving much. It's easy for people to outline a pink girl in their mind.
The scene of falling into a pile of strong men.
The more beautiful the woman, the more likely she is to lie? Liu Lang had huge doubts about the famous sayings written in Master Jin's book. The little girl in front of him could only praise her with "kindness".
If Ji Yanxue could read minds, she could have kicked the vaginal leg and completely destroyed the fat man who had been stunned for a second, even if his grandson would not listen to the story in the future. Why didn't you do this when you come here to tease me every day?
Think? You were blind before today!
Of course Liu Lang, who had not yet had time to access all the memory cells, did not know that this little girl with "kindness" and acting talent in front of him was not only an old acquaintance of him, but also his subordinate.
That gold-plated fat man harasses people every day.
It's just that military discipline is strict, and the gilded fat man's harassment is only in the superficial form of talking. It's not like him, who starts directly from the first meeting.
Of course, not to mention that Ji Yanxue has no time to accuse Liu Lang of sexual harassment now. Even if the public prosecutor, procuratorate, and law are watching, Liu Lang still has to touch her.
Can a premeditated scream be the same as an instinctive scream when encountering an accident? The battle examples written in blood on the battlefield told Liu Lang that there was a huge difference.
Experienced veterans can detect abnormalities at the first opportunity. Liu Lang doesn't want to die here, so naturally he won't take risks.
In the face of life and death, ugliness is no longer a necessary factor. Even for a middle-aged aunt, Liu Lang has no psychological burden when she stretches out her claws.
At this moment, the clown girl was red-faced and was very engaged in the performance, and the humiliating soldiers over there were a little agitated again. No bloody man would watch his sister being humiliated like this.
The complacent Japanese soldiers also became a little nervous. They pulled the bolts of their rifles and machine guns and shouted loudly.
After all, there were twenty or thirty prisoners, and there were only four of them, plus the three over there, which was just an infantry squad that was not full of members.
"You go on, I'll deal with them." Liu Lang ordered in a low voice while quickly taking off the Japanese uniform that was already covered in blood.
No, to be precise, he took off almost all his clothes in front of Ji Yanxue, whose voice gradually became lower.
The reason why it is called similar is because it still retains a large cotton panty that exposes half of the buttocks.
After killing three people in a row, fresh human blood had spread all over his body. The strong smell of blood was not because Liu Lang couldn't stand it, but because he was afraid that the target he wanted to attack would smell it.
An experienced soldier can smell the smell of killing.
Of course Liu Lang would not make this stupid mistake.
Ji Yanxue screamed loudly, all because she was frightened by this shameless fat man.
This guy shows his true qualities as a "hero" even more than usual on the battlefield.