Radiation Secret

After the boy heard this question, his eyes rolled, and finally he nodded and said, "Okay."

Zhou Qingfeng smiled and brought the earphones to the boy's head, and the boy immediately covered the earphones and shouted: "Uncle Thorpe, Uncle Neo, I am Cyric, the son of Mosen, and our place has been captured. My father and the others were all killed in battle, and there were only seven of those enemies, but they had machine guns and explosives, so hurry up and call the cathars to kill them!"

The attention of the people around was immediately attracted by the boy's loud yelling, and his mother even yelled at him to stop yelling.At the same time, he begged Zhou Qingfeng for forgiveness.

slap, slap, slap, slap

Until the kid realized something was wrong and stopped.Zhou Qingfeng clapped his hands at the right time, and said: "It turns out that the leaders of those two strongholds are Thorpe and Neo. You are a very brave young man, but I heard that people in your temple hate science. Next time Remember, there is also a microphone plug on the headset.” [

The boy saw that there was still a plug on the earphone left in Zhou Qingfeng's hand, his face immediately turned pale, and he murmured: "You, you bastard!"

Zhou Qingfeng took out a pistol and pointed it at the boy's forehead, the boy stared at the black muzzle of the gun in a daze.His mother cried loudly behind him: "No, don't do this, don't kill him! Sir, I can help you, I can help you call people from other strongholds, don't kill my son, please, don't kill him .”

The little boy quit, and he yelled: "Mom, how can you do this? We are Christians, how can we bow our heads to these despicable guys?"

The mother struggled desperately, tears streaming down her face, the two slaves who held her down could not control her, and the little girl fell to the side, also crying loudly.

ok!The purpose of scaring people has been achieved

Zhou Qingfeng nodded to the two slaves, the mother let go of her hands, and rushed to her son's side, hugging the foolish boy tightly in her arms.

"Mrs. Mosen, is that right? I can spare this kid's life, but you have to cooperate with me, otherwise I have to let your whole family go to God to reunite." Zhou Qingfeng lifted the woman's chin with one finger, This woman's appearance is average, but her figure is considered to be uneven, especially the crying and compromising appearance now, which makes people feel a kind of sadistic pleasure.

Mrs. Mosen was terrified, nodded desperately and said: "As long as you let our family go, I can help you with anything, anything."

Zhou Qingfeng pulled Mrs. Mosen up and shouted behind him, "Madeleine, take those two children and follow me."

The ugly girl Madeleine ran over fiercely, one in each hand, picked up the two children, and followed behind Zhou Qingfeng.

Mrs. Mosen was almost being dragged away. While looking back at the two children who were dragged by Madeleine, she cried and asked Zhou Qingfeng, "Where are you taking me?"

"Find a quieter place." In fact, Zhou Qingfeng dragged the family of three who had just lost their husband and father back to their own home - Old Mo Sen's two-story building.

Going back to her own home did not make Mrs. Mosen feel at ease, and her whimpering never stopped. Zhou Qingfeng took her and her children back to the workshop on the second floor.

That boy is really a child of the wasteland, wild and unruly, or lack of understanding.After he regained his strength, he kept struggling desperately, trying to get rid of Madeleine's shackles, and even opened his mouth to bite Madeleine's arm, and Madeleine was obviously really strong, as soon as his arm clamped the kid's head, he let him Can only make some 'uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

In contrast, that girl was much more well-behaved, she didn't dare to fart, except she shed tears silently with her frightened eyes open.

After entering the room, Zhou Qingfeng let go of Mrs. Mosen's hand, put the stronghold's radio station back on the table, and said to the family of three: "You better cooperate with me, otherwise I don't mind giving you some punishment."

When Madeleine saw Zhou Qingfeng let go of Mrs. Mosen, she also let go of the two children. The girl cried and rushed towards her mother, but the boy rushed towards Zhou Qingfeng angrily.

"You killed my father, I'm going to kill you, kill you and feed Deathclaw!"

Zhou Qingfeng kicked it out, and the thick sole of the shoe hit the boy's face. He threw the noisy little guy back from being kicked, and passed out. [

Mrs. Mawson threw herself on her child, yelling, "Don't hurt him!"

Zhou Qingfeng hugged Mrs. Mosen by the waist, and ordered Madeleine: "Just find a rope and tie this kid to a chair."

Mrs. Mosen's figure was relatively slender and strong. Zhou Qingfeng could feel that the woman's waist was quite strong when he held her, and her head could reach his chin.

Zhou Qingfeng twisted her hard towards the radio station, and said into her ear: "Enough, baby, I've seen enough blood today, I don't want to kill anyone anymore, as long as you do what I say, I'll let you go." over you.

I want to know, how many Christians are there in stronghold 25 and stronghold 27?How many slaves?How many guns?How many patrols are there around?Who else might rush over? "

Mrs. Mosen supported the table with one hand, and touched the tears in the corner of her eyes with the other, "How do I know that you will let us go? My home was destroyed by you, and my husband died. What will happen to me and my children in the future?" Life? We don't want to be slaves and we don't want to be killed."

Zhou Qingfeng approached Mrs. Mosen viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't make me angry, okay? This world has always been violent, otherwise how did so many slaves in your stronghold come from? Don't tell me they are voluntary!

Your husband is dead, and I don't want to lay hands on women and children, but those Madeleines should be more than willing to do it for me.

I also don't have a good way to promise, you have no other choice but to trust me now. Zhou Qingfeng sniffed Mrs. Mosen's neck and said, "You seem to have taken a bath?"I like women who love cleanliness.

Our Martial Arts Club is still very reasonable, as long as you help me lure people from the two nearby strongholds, I can give you a sum of money afterwards and let you go, you can go wherever you want. "

Mrs. Mosen turned her head, looked at the enemy behind her who killed her husband, bit her lips and nodded, "I want a thousand gold coins, and then you have to send someone to take me and the child to Martinborough."

"At most one hundred gold coins, I will give you after the battle, I can only let you go to Ed Town, where you go after that is your freedom!"

Mrs. Mosen took a few deep breaths, sobbed a few times, looked at Zhou Qingfeng with blurred eyes for a long time, and then began to compare the map on the table, and confessed the situation of several surrounding strongholds, "The two nearby strongholds are far away from us. They are all very close, and it takes about four to five hours to walk there.

Their strength is about the same as ours, with the same [-] guns, excluding those left behind, at most ten people will be sent to support.

The only thing you have to be careful about is the patrol team. There should be two patrol teams with more than ten people nearby, and their whereabouts are erratic. It is difficult to figure out where they are now?

There is also the Celtic camp in the north, where the church's slave training center is stationed, where the second brigade of the cathars is stationed, with about 150 people.If your goal is to grab something, it's best not to mess with them. "

Speaking of this, Mrs. Mosen stopped, because Zhou Qingfeng took advantage of her speech and reached out to unbutton the back buttons of her long skirt, and touched his cold hands from behind, and placed them on her chest. On the vest, holding her ice cream.

Zhou Qingfeng is obviously not a kind person, and it is normal to find a bed partner occasionally, "Baby, you are a little fat, but it's okay, I like plump women, well, let's continue, my hands are a little cold, take a It's just warm."

Mrs. Mosen had long been mentally prepared to be humiliated. She looked at her daughter who was standing in a daze in the corner, still sobbing, bit her lip and whispered, "Don't stay here, go to the bedroom, what do you want?" Anything goes."

"No, you haven't finished your work yet. Go ahead and say that you know the situation." Zhou Qingfeng enjoyed the current atmosphere very much. Mrs. Mosen was wearing a thick leather dress, which was very suitable for her status, and she didn't need to work on it. Women who work too much and have little purchasing power.

Mrs. Mo Sen had no choice but to humiliate her daughter and said: "Honey, don't look at it, turn your back, don't look at it, it will be fine after a while, mom will protect you."

The little girl was very obedient, she turned her back slowly, faced the wall, and continued to cry. [

Mrs. Mawson continued: "The people in the Celtic camp generally don't move, they need to guard the slaves, but they come here very quickly, one day is enough for them to climb to our place.

My husband has informed the church about today's situation. The ruling deacon of Temple Town asked us to send someone to see what happened, but my husband thinks that your people should be around fifty or sixty, and he doesn't want to lose the manpower of the stronghold. , So I falsely reported that you have more than 200 people, so I wanted to hide in the stronghold and wait for reinforcements.

We should have fled if we had known that you had come so quickly.

As for the future of the church?I don't know anymore. "

After Zhou Qingfeng heard this, he put one hand on Mrs. Mosen's chest and hugged her. He pulled out the other hand, pointed at the map, and carefully considered the plan. After thinking for a while, he connected Xue Su through the walkie-talkie again, " Su, we may face attacks from multiple directions tomorrow, help me ask Mei Xiang, when will the communication reconnaissance vehicle be able to advance to the service support station? I urgently need human-machine reconnaissance support."

After the meeting, Xue Su replied: "Milani said they will leave tonight and arrive at noon tomorrow."

"Tell them that the reconnaissance plane will fly out to me first after the car has driven half the distance. This will save some time. We need to make a time difference. After you deal with things, take the guard team to camp outside and rest early , tomorrow will be very busy."

"Then you want to have fun with that woman?"

"Uh, I'm just gathering intelligence."

"Sexy! Shame!"

After Zhou Qingfeng finished the conversation with Xue Su, he said to Mrs. Mosen in his arms: "Honey, it's your turn to perform."

He brought the earphones of the radio station to Mrs. Mosen's head, and said in a low voice: "Let's say we only have about forty people. The people in your stronghold fought a terrible victory and killed more than 20 people, but Mosen died. The rest of you don't even have enough to hold slaves and need reinforcements.

Ask them to come over a dozen people, and if they can contact other nearby patrols, let them come over as well, understand? "

Mrs. Mosen nodded, indicating that she understood, and Zhou Qingfeng turned on the power of the radio.

"Hi! Mr. Thorpe, Mr. Neo, are you there? I'm Mawson's wife, hello" Mrs. Mawson yelled a few words in a crying voice, the noisy channel suddenly fell silent, and then a man's The voice came out.

"Are you Anna?" someone asked.

"Oh, yes, yes, you are Mr. Drake, I have met you, and I am Anna." Mrs. Mawson burst into tears.

"Oh, Anna, don't cry, where is Mawson? How is the situation in your place?"

"We just repelled those who attacked, but Mo Sen died, and the Christians in the stronghold suffered heavy casualties. Our current situation is very bad. There are less than ten young and strong who can still hold guns. Those slaves are all If we can't hold it anymore, can you send someone to support us right away?"

"My God! Mawson's dead, that's too bad! Where's Valli? Where's Sears?"

"They're all dead, they're all dead. The enemy's firepower is too strong. A few of them rushed to the front, and the corpses were all beaten terribly."

At this time, someone interjected: "How is the enemy's situation? How strong is their firepower?"

"I don't know. They suddenly attacked our sentinels at night, but when they attacked the stronghold, Commander Mosen also beat them to death. We found more than 30 dead bodies. I feel like they came from outside the mountain." tramp."

"A homeless man?" asked the man named Drake, "Are you sure it's a homeless man?"

"Yes, they are poorly dressed, but there are too many people."

"Ah! That's possible. I heard that Ed Town was just attacked by a large group of homeless people. Maybe some organized homeless people. Now that it's cold, they're all looking for things like crazy. eat.

Anna, you have to be strong, we all pray for you, and we will find a way to support you soon. ’ This Mr. Drake explained for Anna himself.

The next thing, this Mrs. Mawson named Anna couldn't get in her mouth, and the quarrel continued on the radio.Zhou Qingfeng's hands went back to Anna's chest to keep warm. At the same time, he unbuttoned his vest, held the pair of bread, and fiddled with the two twists.

"Who is that Drake?" Zhou Qingfeng unplugged the microphone and asked while rubbing against Anna's face.

Anna bent her waist slightly, but raised her head upwards, trying not to let her tears fall, she put her hands on the table, endured Zhou Qingfeng's harassment, and replied: "The head of the Celtic camp is also the first member of the Skitarii. The captain of the second brigade is stationed in the Celtic camp, and the military power of these strongholds in our south is under his management."

Zhou Qingfeng slid his hands down, inserted them from Anna's fleece pants, pushed aside the outer pants inside, and gently touched the fur under the big belly, the dense fine hair has a good feel, "I heard that Mao Many chimpanzees have a strong appetite, how about you?"

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(The following is unabridged, everyone understands.)