"Ah!" came an exclamation, the woman's exclamation, along with the man's angry shouts, these sounds were carried by the wind.

This scene was so familiar, as if it was yesterday. Tang Xiaoyan stood still and really thought it was an hallucination. He raised his ears and listened carefully. The sound was very clear, and it was definitely not an hallucination.

Occasionally there are a few sentences in Russian, and occasionally there are a few sentences in Sith, but most of them are still in the language that I don’t know what language they are.

After Tang Xiaoyan turned a corner, he saw what happened from a distance. The scene was almost exactly the same as the previous few days. Several terrorists grabbed three women and dragged them towards the seaside. There seemed to be a small submarine parked on the seaside.

But the difference is that last time there were more than a dozen terrorists, this time there were only five. Moreover, this group of "terrorists" was much stronger than the group of terrorists a few days ago, because among them

The two terrorists turned out to be mecha warriors, one a Black Iron II and a Black Iron III. One of the other three terrorists was black and two were white. These three terrorists were all wearing body armor and carrying

helmet.

The heroine who was kidnapped this time was changed. She was a Caucasian. If you look closely, she is still an acquaintance. To be precise, she cannot be considered an acquaintance, but she has only met her once. She is the particularly bold red one in the Meizhi classroom last time.

The hair girl Uman seems to be the daughter of a big shot in the Republic of Sac.

Two other women were also kidnapped, both of them black. They were wearing uniforms and skirts, and judging from their appearance, they should be Uman's bodyguards.

The third generation of Black Iron directly clamped Uman's waist and walked towards the seaside as if there was nothing. Uman cried and yelled desperately, cursed and struggled, her two snow-white thighs were completely naked, because of the thin dress she was wearing.

It was torn in many places, and the narrow underwear was sometimes exposed, and the plump and round triangle between the thighs looked especially plump and bulging. The other two black female bodyguards were grabbed by the neck and dragged to the beach.

Colonel Megan's words rang in Tang Xiaoyan's mind again: I remind you again, I am ordering you, your only task is to march to the Alliance Military Academy with a heavy load, anything else has nothing to do with you!

Acting again?

He couldn't help but shook his head, and walked in another direction under the cover of the rocks, so he wouldn't be discovered anyway.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Uman shouted suddenly, but was thrown to the ground by the Black Iron Third Generation Mecha Warrior, because he had already reached the seaside, and the small submarine was parked in a slightly deeper water on the seaside. There was actually a

Very small port.

Then the door of the submarine opened, and a strong yellow man wearing a camouflage military uniform got inside. Half of this yellow man's face was covered with tattoos, which looked like the pattern of a Rakshasa ghost, and he looked ferocious and terrifying.

The tattooed yellow man stepped forward and grabbed Uman's red hair and dragged him to the submarine. Uman's fat buttocks and thighs landed on the ground and he was dragged away. His delicate skin was immediately scratched by the rocks on the ground, and his hair was pulled very painfully.

He immediately started crying and cursing, then suddenly grabbed the yellow man's arm and bit it down hard.

The strong yellow man immediately cursed and waved his wrist desperately, only to see that the tooth marks on it were almost deep enough to see the bone, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

After an angry roar, the tattooed yellow man slapped Uman across the face. There was a loud and clear sound, and Uman screamed in pain. Blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. His beautiful white face suddenly became red and swollen, and his delicate body was rolled out from the slap.

five meters.

Are all the acting performances so realistic?

After being slapped, the strong yellow man was still not satisfied. After bursts of yelling and cursing, he reached for his waist as if looking for a murder weapon, but could not find it. He casually broke off a branch from a bush on the ground and pointed it at the bird.

Manxue's plump and tender thighs suddenly plunged.

"Ah!" Uman screamed in pain.

The more than 20 centimeters of branches between them suddenly pierced Wuman's delicate and white thighs, and blood spurted out. The strong man was not satisfied yet, and continued to push upwards against Wuman's thighs desperately.

In the blink of an eye, four bloody holes were pierced, and blood splashed on his face. After he stretched out his tongue and licked it, the expression on his face became more cruel and ferocious, and he aimed at Wuman's charming and plump triangle area and violently

Plunge into the ground.

"Pa!" He slapped the tattooed yellow man in the face, snatched his bloody branch, broke it and threw it aside. One of the white men pointed at Uman and yelled at the yellow man, but the words he said were

Tang Xiaoyan didn't understand it at all. However, he probably scolded this tattooed yellow man for being so perverted and that he would die if he penetrated Wuman's private parts like this.

"It's so realistic!" Tang Xiaoyan laughed secretly, looked at it for a while, shook his head and walked away.

At this time, the tattooed yellow man pointed at the submarine and said a few words, and then pointed at Uman's two black female bodyguards. The general meaning may be that the submarine is too small and cannot seat so many people.

The second generation and the third generation of black iron looked at each other and nodded. They suddenly tore open the clothes of the two black female bodyguards, revealing their naked upper bodies. The two black female bodyguards had strong bodies and no breasts.

Small, and incredibly tall.

The two black iron mecha warriors reached out and touched the black woman's breasts twice.

"Brush!" The black iron mecha's arm suddenly ejected two long knives, aimed them at the chests of the two black women, pierced them with one knife, and suddenly pulled them out. A ten centimeter hole was stabbed through the chests and breasts of the two black women.

From the wide wound, blood spurted out like a fountain.

The two black women couldn't even scream and fell to the ground dead.

"Ah!" Wuman let out a series of shrill exclamations, and then suddenly shot out a crystal water column from his crotch, but he was so frightened that he couldn't help but pee.

Tang Xiaoyan also opened his eyes suddenly, and his scalp was numb!

Could it be that this was acting? Tang Xiaoyan could clearly see the black woman's heart and bones inside the wound, as well as the twitching all over their body before that moment.

Is this, is this a fucking act? Tang Xiaoyan looked at everything in front of him stagnantly, with only one voice in his mind: "This, is this a fucking exercise too?"

On the beach, a tattooed yellow man laughed and grabbed Uman's red hair and dragged him toward the submarine. The blood on his thighs and the urine spurted out made Uman's skirt completely wet.

"If this is not a drill, this is definitely not a drill. Do I care? Do I care?" Tang Xiaoyan watched helplessly as Wuman was dragged away, and kept questioning himself in his heart.

Tang Xiaoyan was almost trapped in a life and death decision.

"Do I care or not? Do I care? If I care, I will disobey Colonel Megan's order. This is my last chance. If I care, then I will have no chance with the ghost mecha or mecha.

I no longer have a chance to attend the Alliance Military Academy, and my ideals are completely shattered."

The strong yellow man dragged Wuman, still ten meters away from the submarine door.

"This woman is not familiar to me at all, and she is not a citizen of the Alliance. She is different from Meichi, and she is so bold and unrestrained. She does not look like a good woman at all."

Two people had already gotten into the submarine, and Uman was still five meters away from the submarine.

"Even if I want to take care of it, can I do it? It will cost my life. There are two mecha warriors in front of me. The black iron mecha is completely invulnerable, and there will be no trace of my own bullets.

There is absolutely no life or death. If you do something when you know it cannot be done, then you are not a hero, but a fool."

…

"It's almost too late. If you delay just a little bit longer, you will definitely not be able to get back to the Alliance Military Academy before 6 o'clock. Then everything will be too late. Not only will your ideals be over, but so will the pride that supports you, and you will be completely destroyed."

Lost to Colonel Megan.”

"I don't care anymore, I don't care anymore. I decided, don't care anymore. I can't control it, and I can't control it. Maybe, maybe it's just an exercise!"

Tang Xiaoyan slowly closed his eyes and decided not to care. He waited for the terrorists to grab Wuman and get into the submarine and leave. Then he pretended not to know anything and continued to march back to the academy.

"I am so stubborn, so stubborn, but this time I finally became smarter." After Tang Xiaoyan made the decision, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said to himself: "My ideals and my life have been saved, the ghost mecha,
Chapter completed!