When a village or village is targeted by illegal armed forces, it is a disaster for the residents living in this village. The latest and fastest update
Young adults in the villages will be used as labor force and captured to mine; women will be reduced to tools for the militants to vent their sexual desires; children will be captured and forced to become addicted to drugs and trained as child soldiers; as for the elderly in the villages,
will be slaughtered.
Things did unfold as Luo Hao expected. The illegal armed men in the village drove all the villagers into the open space with AK automatic rifles, separating the men, children, women and the elderly.
More than a dozen young and middle-aged men were guarded by four armed men armed with AK automatic rifles, because compared to children, women, and the elderly, these young and middle-aged men were the most combative; there were two armed men each guarding the children and women, and
There is only one armed person guarding the old man, and these armed men are relatively less vigilant towards the frail old man.
Standing at the front of the clearing is the leader of these illegal armed elements. This leader is not tall, about 175 centimeters tall, and has a somewhat blessed build. He is wearing an American four-color jungle camouflage uniform and a red beret.
There are golden pistol bullets inserted into the bullet slot of the belt, and there is a holster on the right side of the belt.
Seeing the leader wearing a red beret and holding a cigarette in his mouth, Luo Hao suddenly felt that the scene in front of him seemed familiar. He seemed to have seen such a scene before. It was also a village. In the village
The villagers were also brutally massacred.
"We can help them the first time, but not the second time. Even if we drive these militants away, other militants will come soon!"
"We are soldiers, not God!"
These words that made Luo Hao feel familiar suddenly rang in his ears. Luo Hao grabbed the tree trunk next to him with his left hand. The pain that made him feel like his head was about to split hit him again.
I broke out in a cold sweat and my breathing became a little heavy.
Luo Hao's right hand clenched the non-slip handle of the Dragon Tooth Saber. He held it very hard, and the raised joints on his right hand were a little white, and the protruding veins on the back of his hand were beating like "jugs".
"What's wrong with you?" Ye Zixiao was keenly aware of Luo Hao's abnormality, put her hand on his shoulder, and asked worriedly.
"It's okay." Luo Hao shook his head slightly and continued to observe the situation in the village.
Ye Zixiao rested on Luo Hao with worried eyes, secretly guessing in his heart whether seeing the situation in the village in front of him brought back some fragments of his memory, because the painful look on his face just now was the same as before.
His expression was exactly the same when he lost his memory.
Luo Hao bit his lip, cold sweat still forming on his forehead. It was obvious that he was still suffering from the pain of tearing others apart, but he did not show this pain.
Looking at Luo Hao next to her, Ye Zixiao felt even more worried. She felt that she must find a way to make Luo Hao completely forget the past. This would not only relieve him of the pain when the memory fragments emerged, but also relieve herself of the hidden things.
Crisis. Ye Zixiao cannot guarantee when Luo Hao's memory will be restored if fragments of Luo Hao's memories are allowed to emerge.
In the open space of the village, the leader was holding a cigarette in his mouth. He glanced fiercely at the villagers, and finally stopped at the women. With the cigarette in his mouth still on the ground, he pointed at one of them who looked pretty.
The pretty woman pointed and said something to the men beside her.
The militant walked toward the women with an AK automatic rifle on his arm, then took out the woman the leader was interested in and dragged her to the leader's side.
The leader reached out and grabbed the woman who was trying to escape in fear, pinched the woman's chin with his hand, and said something to the woman. The woman shook her head desperately and resisted the leader.
Snap!
In anger, the leader slapped the woman in the face, and then pulled the woman, who was stunned by the slap, toward the house. What the leader wanted to do to the woman was known to the armed men in the open space, and they were arrested.
The militants know it too.
Among the old people who were gathered together, an old man suddenly stood up and rushed out like crazy to save the woman who was brought into the house by the leader. This old man should be the woman's father, otherwise he would not be so old.
reaction.
The woman who was stunned by the leader's slap also began to struggle at this time. She kept hitting the leader with her other hand, trying to struggle out of the leader's hand.
The ferocious look on the leader's face became more intense. He used his free right hand to pull out the pistol from his waist and shot the old man in the chest.
Damn!
Green smoke came out repeatedly from the m1911 pistol, and a flower of blood bloomed from the heart of the old man. The old man's heart was pierced by a bullet, and he fell to the ground with the bullet. The old man lay on the ground, with his mouth open and struggling.
Panting, blood gushes out from the bullet hole in his heart and soaks into the soil beneath his body, turning the soil beneath him into a dark red color.
The surrounding armed men looked coldly at the old man whose breathing was gradually weakening on the ground, with a joking look on their faces, as if they were laughing at the old man's overestimation of his capabilities.
The gunfire shocked other villagers who wanted to resist. They looked at the leader holding a pistol in horror and did not dare to act rashly.
The woman caught in the leader's hand fell limply to the ground, tears pouring out of her eyes uncontrollably.
The leader was very satisfied with the quiet behavior of the villagers in the open space, and pulled the woman who was sitting on the ground with no sense of resistance into the house.
Soon the sound of a man's heavy breathing came from the house, but there was no movement from the woman to resist. After a while, the leader walked out of the house wearing a belt, and then winked at the men waiting outside.
The militant armed with an AK automatic rifle rushed into the house anxiously and was the first to enjoy the "broth" left by his boss.
The other armed men in the open space began to attack other women. Those women were either grabbed by one armed man, or two or even three armed men, took them aside, tore off their clothes, and tortured them.
Animal things.
Sitting not far from Luo Hao, Ye Zixiao watched the illegal armed men below violently assaulting the captured women. He clasped his fingers on the tree trunk next to him. With a "click", Ye Zixiao forcefully