C3219 The Repression of the Conqueror

In a small village with less than three hundred people, men made up half of the hundred and fifty people. Among them, there were also those who were over fifty years old, and the number of able-bodied adults who could resist was less than a hundred.

Such a small number of people, yet they were all peasants who had never had any experience in military training, peasants with limited vision, and honest people who had never left the village for three generations … Just how were these people going to fight against the special forces soldiers that were armed to the teeth?

The key was that they didn't have the guts. Those middle-aged men who had been worn down by the hardships of life and time, each and every one of them only knew to be submissive and protect their wives and children, who would dare to rush to their deaths?

There were only six or seven raw melon seeds left, and all that was left was an 18-year-old hot-blooded youth. Seeing that his goddess was about to be humiliated, he was so hot-blooded that he wanted to rush into her head and attack her.

To tell the truth, even the Chinese soldiers were guilty today. After fighting for so many years, they had stolen spoils of war and secretly killed a few prisoners … He had done this sort of thing before, but the Chief's military discipline was very strict. No one had really done this sort of thing like rape.

There might be some who had not been discovered, but 99% of the soldiers in the entire Chinese army did not dare to touch this red line.

The Head of the Guards was not an ordinary military general, he was a god in the eyes of the Chinese people. Soldiers and citizens dared to secretly violate the laws of the secular world, but who would dare to challenge the iron law set down by the gods?

Today was an exception! Everyone collectively voted against the will of God to save the life of the general. If they said they didn't feel guilty, that would be nonsense.

What is the outward appearance of a guilty person? That was becoming angry from embarrassment! It must be remembered that the more furious a person was, the weaker that grandson felt because he knew that he was in the wrong. However, since he couldn't come down, he could only become even more enraged.

These Chinese soldier s were just like this. Seeing the young boys crying in grief and indignation and seeing the little girl's room howl so miserably, the hearts of these soldiers were viciously torn.

I don't know what it feels like, but it's very uncomfortable... And the more uncomfortable he felt, the easier it was for him to get angry on the outside.

At this time, the Mauser's rifle used top-grade European walnut, which was soaked in oil multiple times. It was extremely tough, and when soldiers talked about it, they would smash it onto those furry young men.

"Retreat …" F * ck … You still dare to resist … "Retreat …"

"Playing with your women is just giving you face …" "Why are there so many who are unconvinced …"

Gun butts smashed, boots kicked, left hook fist left and right hook fist hit those children with bruises all over their face, this time the entire village was in chaos, the parents of those children rushed over while crying, using their bodies to protect their children.

"My God! I beg you... "Stop fighting, I beg you …"

They humbly kneeled on the ground and begged, like hens protecting their own children … It seemed that kneeling was the nature of the humble in the world, even in Europe. Kneeling in the dust and wagging his tail at the strong was always normal.

"Father, Mother …" Leave me alone, Audrey... Wu wu wu … Audrey was ordered by the robbers... "Go save her …"

With a loud smack, the mother slapped her son, "What does this have to do with you?" I didn't like that bitch for a long time... How many fights have you had over her? "

"It has nothing to do with you, nothing to do with you …" His mother could no longer carry on scolding him. She held her son in her arms and began to cry.

There was no point in bullying the commoners. The soldiers put away their rifles and said to the traitors, "Tie up those who are causing trouble. Release them tomorrow morning!"

"Yes, yes, yes …" The subservient traitor took his men and rushed into the village, tied up the few young men who were causing trouble.

The wind in Biscay Bay was cold and damp, the villagers were gathered together, shivering in the cold wind, the riots had been quelled, and fear filled everyone's hearts.

They no longer dared to defend themselves, not even daring to raise their heads and glare angrily at them. The shiny bayonets and the black muzzles of their guns taught them how to behave.

However, the owner's room was as warm as spring. The fireplace was burning with flames, and the girl's oak bed had been replaced with brand-new blankets and sheets. Xiang Ying was already lying comfortably on top of it.

The fireplace in the room was giving off a warm glow, a few tallow candles were lit in the corner, and the cold sea breeze outside lapped against the windows.

It was so warm inside the house, but outside it was as cold as an ice cave!

Audrey had already been pushed in, and the door was locked from the back. Her parents were hostages now, and under the threat of a group of adulterers, they didn't even dare to cry loudly.

The girl had already realized what was going to happen, but this little girl had a very ridiculous feeling. It was clearly a group of evil people rushing into her home, but she only had a little bit of fear at the start.

What followed was excitement and curiosity. Even though she knew what was going to happen next, she wasn't scared at all. There was even an indescribable sense of anticipation.

The Chinese man lying on the bed was very handsome. His personal army used top quality wool, the best she could see at the market. Most villagers didn't even dare to ask for the price.

She was light, delicate, and very straight. The strong sea breeze could not penetrate her clothes, and the young officer had golden buttons.

What the girl did not know was that these buttons were all made of pure gold and silver. The stars on the epaulettes were especially pure gold, not the least bit adulterated.

The man looked at her with a weird expression. He was a bit resistant to her, but also had a very strong desire to do so. He avoided her gaze because he was always flustered.

This made Audrey feel very interesting. Wasn't this supposed to be a bad guy? A robber? Why was she so embarrassed at this moment?

How could she know that Xiang Ying was feeling terrible right now, that his body was burning hot, yet his senses were cold. The power of the Spanish giant fly was too terrifying, and he could no longer hold on.

However, the essence of Xiang Ying was not a perverted person. Even though he and Cai Bixia had been intimate before, that was also something that was naturally revealed due to love.

Xiang Ying loved his career, especially his militaristic career. War was what made him so excited!

When he was studying in Europe, there were plenty of opportunities for the ladies and ladies of Berlin to make love to him, even for an irresponsible one-night stand.

But Xiang Ying did not even agree, which meant that in essence, he was still a very disciplined person … More importantly, he did not want to leave a stain on his master's heart.

If he had violated the military regulations, perhaps Master would not do anything to help him conceal it, but Master would definitely be disappointed, extremely disappointed.

Xiao Letian stood in front of him and glared at him. "Don't tell me you lack women? The Chinese have not abolished the system of three wives and four concubines.

"Is this not enough for you to enjoy?" You still want to rape him? To use the most shameless, most despicable, and most lamentable method to harm women? "

"No …" "I can't …" In his panic, Xiang Ying treated the hallucination as reality and shouted out loud, scaring Audrey half a step back, her body crashing onto the table.