Chapter 225: Reluctant
Yasmin: "Do you need my service?"
Zeren: "Not for now. But I suddenly feel that the emperors in the past were very powerful. How did they have the energy to handle a lot of things from day to night, and then have fun with their wives every night? Don't tell me, they all drank drugs."
Yasmin: "Well... I don't know about that."
Facing the third naked beauty coming to his arms, Zelen couldn't smile at all.
He can now confirm that all the women in this room don't mind having a good exercise with him now. As for the pain of Mai's teeth being pierced and the red flowers falling, Paula and Yasmin have personally proved what it means to have a good time after suffering, and they are completely fascinated and even intoxicated by him.
Paula: "Although I don't want them all to get pregnant when I give birth, but do you really not need it?"
Zelen: "I'm not a very hungry Night Wolf."
Paula: "Oh? Really? Then, Miao Jie, it's your turn. If Yasmine can't stand it, you can give it to him. It will definitely be very comfortable. I guarantee that you will wish you could drink soy milk every day in the future."
Miao Jie: "Huh?"
Obviously, Paula, who has a lot of experience in bed, doesn't believe what Zelun said at all. Therefore, she pushed Miao Jie out without hesitation and asked Miao Jie to prepare for the same treatment as herself.
Yasmin: "Oh? Miao Jie, you're here too? It's time for you too. Don't worry, you've seen how I had fun with him, I can guarantee that you won't be able to stop in the future, and the more you do it, the more you want it."
Zelen: "Ahem, can't you trust me for a bit?"
Paula: "No."
Zelen: "I..."
Paula: "It's the end of the year now, you will definitely not be able to hold back on New Year's Day. Otherwise, on the first day of the New Year, you don't have to do anything else, just have fun."
Zelen: "We'll talk about it on New Year's Day."
To be honest, Zelen is now thinking about how to teach the sheep-headed man a lesson, so how can he have time for other things?
Bang!
Compared to Zelen who can temporarily look forward to his future life, Pierre, holding a rock light machine gun, is extremely angry because he has found another mass grave that he has not had time to bury.
At the same time, he is looking at the last pig-headed soldier who failed to escape under the cover of night and was shot dead by him, and his anger is even stronger.
This mass grave covers an area of more than 240 square meters. The bodies inside are mostly brown-skinned children with black hair and red eyes, and they are basically less than 1.5 meters tall.
If Pierre guessed correctly, the reason why they had obvious broken bullet holes on their heads was probably because the pig-headed people despised them for needing food to feed them, and there were not enough prison cabins in the biochemical reactor.
In response, Pierre said nothing and let his teammates take pictures with their cameras.
If he hadn't fought to the death and fought his way out that day, perhaps these children who were collectively shot would be his fate.
Moreover, Pierre once again understood a very cruel truth. In the eyes of the enemy, there was no classification of the old, the weak, women and children, but only the classification that could be eliminated.
Especially when he saw the body of a little boy whose body was chopped into three sections and his limbs were completely missing, he didn't want to continue watching.
The result of repeated slashing with the thermal light knife.
No wonder His Majesty gave everyone a chain saw sword.
This is what everyone uses to retaliate against the pig-headed people!
Moreover, this mass grave of at least hundreds of children who had been cruelly treated and suffered a lot during their lives could tell Pierre a more cruel fact.
The pig-headed man might think that children were not suitable to be used as "batteries" for biochemical reactors.
Regardless of whether his guess was correct, he gritted his teeth and re-examined the children in the mass grave.
When he was on Bisayan Island, he had seen similar mass graves more than once.
At that time, he crippled every pig-headed man he met, and then dismembered these two-legged livestock alive with a saw.
Now... maybe something in him has become indifferent, he just shot and then shot again, and didn't even take out the hand axe he carried with him to gesture.
Yes.
He no longer carries a more traditional machete as his common tool.
The hand axe, that is, a short-handled axe that can be held in one hand, has become his common good partner.
In particular, his hand axe has a normal axe blade on one side and a pointed ice pick on the other side, which can completely ensure that every pig-headed man's head will be chopped off and used as a urinal after it is blown open.
Because simply chopping can't satisfy Pierre's needs.
Although he himself knows that his style is very bloody.
But he has no choice.
The fate of being soft-hearted is the same as those children who have suffered countless abuses and slavery in their lives, and finally became the achievements of the pig-headed man publicly publicized in the newspaper. No one came to bury them, and they waited to be eaten by wild beasts as dinner.
I hope that the children can rest in peace now, because I killed the executioners one by one with my own hands, and then chopped off the heads of these livestock with my hand axe.
Swish!
When Pierre's hand axe went down, a head that was originally on the neck of the pig-headed man quickly said goodbye to the original body. For some reason, Pierre didn't think that the blood on his body was dirty, and it also gave off an unpleasant smell.
On the contrary... Boom!
The second head of the pig-headed corpse rolling on the ground looked very beautiful, especially when Pierre seemed to hear the children in the pit laughing.
Then the third, fourth, fifth... eleventh!
Pierre: "Huh!"
After chopping off a round of heads, Pierre felt indescribably happy.
Even though the pig-headed people here were basically the type that he chopped off their heads with an axe after they were completely dead.
But what happened next was not so pleasant.
Tell the command center in the rear to see if they will directly call for a round of artillery fire to completely blow up this mass grave close to the enemy-controlled area to prevent the children from continuing to rot and attract wild animals to eat; or call a plane to throw a lot of mud and sand to bury the children.
No matter which one it is, no one wants to face it.
But they have to face it.
No one wants to see the remains of the children continue to be desecrated by the enemy.
If conditions permit, crushing them with tanks is also something that can be considered.
Yes.
Use tanks to crush, and crush the remains of these slaughtered children!
Although no one wants to talk about it, let alone do it, but the bodies in mass graves, other large pits, and even some biological research institutes...
Instead of counting them in the stench of decay, burying them on the spot is the best measure.