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After surviving the catastrophe, people's mood is surging and their bodies are happy.

At this time, the mind will have a time limit of indulgence and celebrate the rest of your life.

Indulging oneself also exposes one's true nature and reveals the most primitive side of oneself.

After a life-and-death struggle, the miscellaneous soldiers enjoyed the food as victors and were exposed.

Quiet, temperate enjoyment is not excessive, but they indulge their nature, exposed by scramble.

Maybe they're hungry, or maybe it's a warlord habit.

Just scramble over a box of canned meat, causing a slight riot.

However, the military discipline of the little devils is very strict.

In the equality of military ranks, and in the public arena of the military, there will absolutely be no mutual snatching.

Therefore, when the little devil finds out about the riot and the deprivation of his own ration, it is normal to be suspicious.

Therefore, the little devil's exclamation shocked people's hearts and completely broke the special training plan.

Yang Guan frowned, raised his hand and shot a money dart, his body bounced, and rushed towards the little devil with a Xuanlun knife in his hand.

"Baga Ya Road, those who disturb the morale of the army are dead, dead and dead."

The first voice grabbed people, and the killing was decisive, which shocked some little devils, and it was also a code for action.

There were still more than 70 people left of the little devils, and they reacted quickly and quickly fled westward.

In the absence of guns, and the southeast side was held by miscellaneous troops, there was still a chance of survival by detouring west to the road and escaping.

The miscellaneous soldiers standing on the south side intercepted under the supervision of the team members.

The miscellaneous soldiers who were enjoying food in the east were too slow to react, and it was a moment before they pursued.

The situation got out of control and instantly became a pot of porridge.

The little devil panicked, howled loudly, "flax fall", and ran away like a desperate person.

The screams were loud, but instead of alarming the little devils on the highway, they were drowned out by the noise.

Yang Guan saw the opportunity in front of him, rushed into the group of devils like lightning, and used the Xuan wheel knife to kill, and the money dart shuttle took his life.

The killing spree shocked the courage of the little devils, and those who opened their mouths to shout were all choked by money darts.

The frightened little devil is terrified, and he can only play half of his physical ability.

Therefore, the most clever little devil only ran more than 100 meters before being surrounded and killed by miscellaneous soldiers.

Countless sand and dust flew up, covering up the tracks, and only the murmur of birds could be heard.

The little devils stationed on the road, as well as the devil's troop carriers, did not find anything abnormal.

However, a group of miscellaneous soldiers were frightened half to death, and everyone's faces were panicked and beads of sweat were hung.

The battle was won.

The miscellaneous soldiers all changed their costumes and threw the corpse of the little devil into the huge pit.

The corpse of the red stripes was only covered by a piece of white cloth, and the death was hideous and terrifying.

Faced with this kind of scene, my mind could not be calm, and my nerves were tense.

"You deal with the pests yourself." Yang Guan threw out a sentence and left, not taking another look.

The miscellaneous soldiers had different thoughts, but they all looked at one person.

"What do you want to do? Lao Tzu is a major, and he dares not to leave food......" The major said arrogantly.

However, before he could finish his words, he was pushed to the ground by several people nearby, and then smashed by the butt of a gun.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his jaw was smashed by the butt of a gun, and his elbow was broken when he reached out to resist.

Hands-on, hands-on, hands-on.

Nearly 170 people, each with a rifle butt, the so-called major was stoned to death without human form.

Maybe everyone was bullied by him, or maybe because he was almost killed this time, he hated it so much and sentenced him to death by stone.

This major relied on his superior status and was accustomed to being powerful.

It has become a habit to bully subordinates, and if you don't beat people, you feel uncomfortable.

So much so that he doesn't care about the occasion, and is presumptuous in this place where he will be discovered by the little devil at any time.

It is very domineering to collect the food of the miscellaneous soldiers by ordering.

If you don't look at the momentum and ignore the overall situation, it's not a pity to die.

However, it also shows a major problem, this group of miscellaneous soldiers is too selfish.

Surrounded by little devils, but they don't know how to love each other, they only know that they are hungry?

Blindly filling his stomach, ignoring the feelings of others, and picking canned meat.

This is a bunch of rotten soldiers, appendages of the party-state.

"From now on, those who previously grabbed food without regard for others will go on a hunger strike for three days." Yang Guan said coldly.

At this moment, he was very angry, and secretly hated being calculated by Jiang Guangtou.

Sending a bunch of scumbags, mixed with spies, is a double-edged sword.

If you don't accept this batch of miscellaneous soldiers, it is a blatant confrontation, and Jiang Guangtou will definitely make a fuss about it.

Now this group of miscellaneous soldiers has been accepted, but the quality is worrying.

The selfish temperament has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it is very terrible to be born under the shroud of death.

It's a crazy behavioral awareness.

It's ridiculous to expect these miscellaneous soldiers to fight devils.

Each fights for survival, regardless of the consequences......

Just like the current situation, a word of punishment, a group of people glared angrily, feeling that they had been greatly wronged.

Probably insulted in my heart, Lao Tzu only asked for a full bite of food, and came at the cost of his life, why should you punish him?

No security, no food, no pay, no ...... Why did Lao Tzu work for you?

It is estimated that there are still many people cursing in their hearts.

I saw it.

The gang is here to get something, whether it's food or a fantasy.

In exchange for their lives, a fair deal that is measured by themselves.

Once their dreams are broken, the result is angry, and some people even want to rebel.

If it were the same for another person, it would be estimated that the body would be split up instantly.

The people regard food as the sky, and they work tirelessly for their lives.

And nowadays, a bite of food can cause bloody killings, just to fight for survival.

Because of this, the miscellaneous soldiers can't stand starvation.

There is a way that the law does not blame the public, not to mention that there is nothing wrong with eating food in exchange for fighting.

As the old saying goes, the imperial court does not send hungry soldiers, and the men and horses go first before they move the grain and grass.

If you don't give food, what kind of army is this?

If you don't have a diamond, don't do porcelain work, this is the law of the god of war?

What's so great about you?

This is the reality, there is no need for a bunch of miscellaneous soldiers to speak, the problem is all under the sun, and there is nothing to hide.

"You're not convinced?" Yang Guan drank softly, glanced around and continued: "Dignified seven-foot man, you live for a full mouthful? ”

Throwing out a sharp question touched the longing that was almost buried in the heart.

As long as you are not stupid, you have dreams in your heart.

For a group of miscellaneous soldiers, it was a forbidden body that had been buried, and perhaps it had become numb.

Anyone who yearns for a better future, enterprises the future, and opens the door to ideals and visions.

Even if it's a naïve and unrealistic fantasy, it's always thought about it.

And these were all crushed by the war, leaving only the instinctive demand and the shameless Lai Sheng.

At this time, the sound of braking and scolding came from the highway, and a group of little devils ran with guns.

The crisis is approaching again......