death of hope

"I smashed it down!
That day,

We killed a lot of company dogs,
Use the guy we work on,
Axes, hammers, pans, kitchen knives, sickles,

to smash, to cut, to cut,

Take the equipment, open the wine bottle,

We have guns in our hands and wine in our stomachs, who is afraid of whom!
Gunner, let me go!

I propose to go straight to Huanglong and kill the Niaoren executive of United Fruit to avenge my sister!
A fellow countryman who had served in the army persuaded me,
He said that we, peasants with our faces facing the loess and our backs facing the sky, got away with it by sneak attack.

Once there is a frontal confrontation, it will be completely useless to beat the corporate fighters trained by others all day long.

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The fellow said, before the other party finds out, hide the body,

Hurry up and call for foreign aid, and he happens to know some great friends.

We changed into company uniforms, walked through the slack sentry posts, scanned our severed fingers, sneaked in and captured the cell towers.

When the fellow made a call on the persimmon frequency, to be honest, I was a little disappointed,

I thought that the rescuer he was asking for was some kind of powerful person, but at first glance, it was really not good!
On the screen is a rough guy,

Wearing a green old-fashioned Terra military outfit, a pair of large sunglasses, and a five-pointed star pinned to the beret,

This man is as sloppy as a putty-scraping migrant worker,

His skin was rough and dull, with a thick beard all over his face, his arms were open, and he slapped his palms to protect his heart hair.
His forehead and nose were covered with fine beads of sweat, and he was smoking a cigar,
The strong smell of body sweat and smoke oil can be smelled through the screen.

He called himself Fidel the Beard,

The villagers call him Mr. Castro,

It was only later that I learned that one was his first name and the other was his last name.

My fellow quickly and briefly told this bearded man that the crimes committed by the United Fruit Company against us,
The bearded man was so angry that he hammered the table, and then began to scold the street, spraying all the saliva on the camera head,

When he took off his sunglasses, I saw a pair of bright brown eyes,

Angry, passionate, and driven.

The bearded Fidel asked us to hold on, he immediately summoned Jianghu heroes to save people,

Although I have never met, even though the beard looks like a bandit blocking the way...

But we still believe in his promise,

because...well...because...

I can't describe the feeling...

Bearded Fidel...

There is a natural...

convincing……

The temperament of a reckless hero...