Any resistance is futile. In a small village of less than 300 people, men account for half of the population, which is 150 people. Among them, more than 50 elderly people have to be thrown out. There are less than 100 adults who can really resist.
There are only such a small number of people, farmers who have never been exposed to military training and have a narrow vision, closed and honest people who have never left this village for three generations... How can these people fight against the special forces armed to the teeth?
The key is that they don't have the guts. Among those middle-aged people whose edges have been worn away by time and the hardships of life, each of them only knows how to protect his wife and children. Who among them dares to step forward and die?
There were only six or seven raw melons and eggs. The passionate young man of eighteen or nineteen years old saw that his goddess was about to be insulted, and he was about to take action as soon as his blood rushed to his head.
To be honest, these Chinese soldiers today also have a guilty conscience. After fighting for so many years, they have snatched trophies and secretly killed a few prisoners... They have done this kind of thing. However, the head of state has strict military discipline and there is really no such thing as rape. Did it.
There may be people who are sneaking around without being discovered, but the entire Chinese army, 99% of the soldiers, dare not touch this red line.
The head of state is not an ordinary military general. The head of state is a god in the hearts of the Chinese people. Soldiers and people dare to secretly violate secular laws, but who dares to challenge the iron laws set by the gods?
Today is an exception! Everyone collectively voted to disobey God's will and save the general's life. It would be nonsense to say that they were not guilty.
What are the outward manifestations of a guilty conscience? That’s what makes you angry! You must remember that the angrier the person is, the more guilty he is, because he knows that he is wrong, but he cannot stand up, so he can only become angrier.
This is what these Chinese soldiers are like now. When they see the young boys crying with grief and anger, and seeing the little girl howling so miserably in the room, these soldiers' hearts are severely tugged.
I can't tell what it feels like, but it's very uncomfortable anyway... and the more uncomfortable I feel inside, the easier it is to get angry on the outside, and the grumpy soldiers immediately go to take action.
The Mauser rifles at this time were all made of top-quality European walnut wood, which had been soaked in oil several times. It was extremely tough, and the soldiers would smash it against those young guys.
"Go back...damn...you dare to resist...go back..."
"Playing with your women is just to give you face... Why are there so many unconvinced..."
The children were hit with fists, kicked with leather boots, and left and right hooks. The whole village was in chaos. The parents of the children cried and rushed over to protect their children with their bodies.
"God! I beg you...don't fight, please..."
They knelt on the ground humbly and begged. They protected their children like old hens protecting their chicks... It seems that kneeling is the nature of humble people all over the world, even Europeans. They kneel in the dust to be strong. It's always normal for people to beg for mercy.
"Dad, Mom... don't worry about me, Audrey... wu wu wu... Audrey got these robbers to book her... Go and save her..."
There was a crisp sound, and the mother slapped her son. "What does this have to do with you? I have long disliked that bitch... How many fights did you have for her?"
"It has nothing to do with you, it doesn't matter..." The mother couldn't stop cursing halfway, and started crying while holding her son.
It's no fun to bully the common people. Several soldiers put away their rifles and said to the traitors, "Tie up the troublemakers and let them go tomorrow morning!"
"Yes, yes, yes..." The groveling traitor rushed into the villagers with his men and tied up the troublemaking youths.
The sea breeze in the Bay of Biscay was cold and humid. The villagers were gathered together, shivering in the cold wind. The riot just now had been suppressed, and fear filled the hearts of everyone.
They no longer dared to defend themselves, or even dared to look up angrily. The shining bayonets and black muzzles taught them how to behave.
But the room in the owner's house of the oil press was as warm as spring, with a blazing fire in the fireplace. The oak bed in the girl's bedroom was replaced with a brand new quilt and sheets, and Xiang Ying was already lying on it comfortably.
The fireplace in the room exuded a warm light, and a few tallow candles were lit in the corner. The cold sea breeze outside made a flapping sound on the windows.
It's so warm inside the house, but it's as cold as an ice cave outside!
Audrey had been pushed in, and the door was locked from behind. Her father and mother were the hostages at this moment. Under the threat of a group of traitors, they did not even dare to cry loudly.
The girl had realized what was about to happen, but the little girl had a very ridiculous feeling. It was clear that a group of evil people had rushed into her home, but she only had a little panic at the beginning.
After that, she was filled with excitement and curiosity. Even though she already knew what was going to happen next, she didn't feel any fear in her heart, and there was even an inexplicable expectation.
The Chinese man lying on the bed was very handsome, and his close-fitting military uniform was made of top-grade woolen material. It was the best thing she could see in the market. Most villagers would not even dare to ask about the price.
It is thin, delicate and very straight, and the strong sea breeze cannot blow through it. And this young officer, every button of his is shining with gold.
Little does the girl know that these buttons are all made of pure gold and silver, especially the stars on the epaulettes, which are made of high-purity gold and are not adulterated at all.
The man looked at him with a strange expression, a little resistant but also very strong in desire. Even his eyes were evasive, always avoiding the girl's gaze in a panic.
This made Audrey feel very interesting. Shouldn't this be a bad person? A robber? Why are you so shy at this moment?
Little did she know that Xiang Ying was feeling uncomfortable at the moment. His body felt like it was on fire, but it felt cold on the outside. The power of the big Spanish fly was really terrifying, and he could no longer hold on.
But Xiang Ying is not a nymphomaniac in nature. Although he had sex with Cai Bixia, it was also a natural expression based on love.
Xiang Ying loves his career more, especially his militaristic career. War is the thing that excites him the most!
When he was studying in Europe, many noble ladies and young ladies in Berlin showed their love to him, and even irresponsible men had the chance.
But Xiang Ying didn't agree, which shows that he is still a very self-disciplined person... More importantly, he is unwilling to leave a stain in the mind of his master.
If you violate military regulations, your master may not do anything or even help you cover it up, but your master will definitely be disappointed, extremely disappointed.
He even had fantasies in his mind. Xiao Letian stood in front of him and glared at him, "Are you short of women? The Chinese have not abolished the system of three wives and four concubines, and no one has forced you to be single!"
"Isn't this enough for you? Are you going to rape? Use this most shameless, despicable and pathetic method to harm a woman?"
"No...can't..." Xiang Ying panicked and regarded the hallucination as reality, and shouted out all at once. Audrey was so frightened that she took half a step back involuntarily, and her body hit the table.
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