Chapter 5 Who is the real prey
Xos was expressionless. Although he doubted whether his father was making a fuss, he trembled with excitement at the thought that he could personally crush the yellow-skinned monkey who had insulted his brother - Sox turned his head and shouted to the trading field: "William, listen, it's old Bic's order. Count out 30 clan soldiers and capture the yellow monkey and his uncle just now, hahahaha..."
"Yes!"
An equally burly English soldier answered, and then count the number of people in the trading floor. Soon, 30 English soldiers gathered at the gate.
Xos was very satisfied and was extremely excited by the upcoming bloody chase and massacre. The wide trousers could no longer cover the ugly bulge of his lower body.
Sox picked up a beautiful young girl from the trading floor. She was only 7 years old and her body was not fully developed, but it was the greenness that made Xos' heart full of abnormal satisfaction! He took off his trousers directly, regardless of whether the girl could withstand a strong man taller than the two of them, and climbed directly on the girl and moved!
This girl belongs to a caravan in another colony in the trading floor. In fact, the girl's real identity is the flesh and blood of the caravan leader. This time, she was only taken out to see the world. Who would have thought that she would suffer such a reckless disaster!
However, he saw Xos's excited ugliness on the spot, but he did not feel polluted at all. Instead, a deformed feeling of pleasure arises spontaneously in his heart, as if the woman who was killed was not his biological daughter at all!
It is not difficult to imagine that when the girl grows up, she will be personally deprived of her virginity by the leader who has no humanity at all for the first time - if the word chastity exists in the Black Age.
In just a few seconds, the girl stopped struggling. Xos stood up, and her face finally dissipated. The little girl completely became a pool of rotten meat, crushed and even lost her human form. At this time, 30 well-dressed English warriors had just gathered at the gate of the exchange.
"Forget it, William." Xos tidyed up his clothes at will, then strode away from the exchange and said to the English soldier at the end, "I'll go with you. Thinking of the target is the yellow-skinned monkey, I will unconsciously think of Zhou Qing, the white fat man - sooner or later, I will also smash his ** !!”
The weak meat and strong in the third world is only a trivial part!
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Xiao Kuiyin is at the western gate of England. This is an open door. The surrounding iron wall divides the scope of the English colonies. It is hard to imagine that the iron wall is so strong, but this door can't be connected with the dilapidated connection - yes, this door is natural. In the Sakha Mountains, where things are clustered, once a year, countless natural creatures will sweep the whole third world, looking for human beings who have too late to take refuge or have lost their survival strength to swallow their bellies. This gate is indeed the same whether they can't be repaired.
Xiao Kui glanced to the left and saw the entrance of the underground factory mentioned by Old Bick not far away.
For a sneer, Xiao Kuiyin doesn't think that the loving "grandpa" will be a good person - how can he be as kind as he seems to be able to survive in the third world for more than 60 years without being ousted from the position of leader?
So, Xiao Kui stepped out of the English colony without looking back and got up and ran wildly!
The speed is like a flash of lightning, disappearing into the dark wilderness in the blink of an eye.
The bronze skin of that** ignores any radiation at all, and he is free as if he were a free man living in ancient times - except his black and white eyes, he can't see any color except black and white.
Soon, a hardcover man led about 30 people fully armed to appear at the west gate - except for the three captains wearing black English field radiation-proof combat suits, the rest were unified yellow English combat suits, covered with sparkling steel products all over their bodies, and placed in different positions. On the contrary, it is like everyone's identity.
Those sharp blades of different lengths hidden in combat uniforms are undoubtedly powerful weapons common in the third world.
Presumably, only the relatively rich English colony can arm all its clan soldiers.
"Chasing, those two yellow-haired monkeys, refuse to comply, then... all kill!"
The helmet mask covers all the appearance of Sox, and the only ** eyes outside are covered with blood.
ferocious, and there is no human nature.
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Another dark wilderness, at the intersection with the endless forest, a lightning shadow roared past.
The dark torrent of radiating thunder clouds overhead, and the sunlight scattered through layers of thick clouds is still as thin as the moonlight of ancient times, but for black-era human beings who have long adapted to this dark environment, this little light is completely enough.
xos has realized that something is wrong.
At his speed, he has been chasing for more than an hour, which is very clear to Sox, who is familiar with everything near England, especially the Sakha Mountains. The forest in front of him is the entrance to the Saha Mountains.
And the edge of this forest and wilderness, which is the extreme position explored by the English people.
In order to catch up with the target as soon as possible, Sox even gave up the support of the 30-meter English warrior behind him and rushed here at a unique speed.
At the speed of those soldiers, it will take at least 20 minutes to get here.
Sokes is not stupid. On the contrary, he is also very intelligent in fighting. Otherwise, he can't always succumb to Wood. You know, Wood is not willing to tolerate the existence of a person who may exceed his strength.
Chasing here, there is no goal yet, which shows that his mission has failed and there is no need to continue to chase.
"Ah!!!"
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Suddenly, there was a scream in the distance!
followed, and the screams of more than a dozen people sounded at the same time!
"One, two, three, four... thirty!" Sox's face changed dramatically, and he silently counted screams in his heart, a total of 30 different voices!
Of course, he believes that these best warriors in England can never scream like this in the face of any fear, and there are 30 voices one after another!
There is only one explanation. The 30 excellent English warriors have all fallen into the hands of the enemy, and this scream is reminding Sox.
Who is the real prey!