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Chapter 93

Tao Xiugan's military literacy is also considered to be at the middle level. Although he is not as professional as Yuan Cheng and Hu Yong, he is also a general.

When you come to a strange environment, you can install many secret guards and secret sentries at night. Even if an enemy attacks at night, you can respond in time.

The sea breeze was very strong at night, and Tao Xiugan checked the surrounding conditions everywhere. He knew that the fire he burned the corpse would definitely attract the local forces around him.

It's just a matter of time before the enemy attacks.

Things were as he expected. At this time, the resort where the Destruction Legion was stationed was preparing for an attack.

The weapons and equipment in their hands were well equipped and numerous. One of the men, who also wore sunglasses at night, had a beret on his head, had thin cheeks, and his cheekbones protruded high, looking like a skeleton. He was sitting in a jeep, holding a cigarette in his mouth, constantly swallowing clouds and fog.

At this time, a middle-aged man came and whispered to him: "Sir, you have discovered the enemy army and are stationed in the resort area at this time. Will you launch an attack?"

The man in the car sucked the last small piece of cigarette in his mouth and threw it on the ground. The soldier who had just arrived was very sensible and stepped on the cigarette butt on the ground with one kick.

The man, who was shaped like a skeleton, asked, "Are they the Japanese? Damn, shouldn't they be in Daegu? Why did you come to Gwangju again in a blink of an eye?"

The soldier said, "Although the young man doesn't understand Japanese, I don't seem to be in Japanese when I listen to what those people say!"

"Not Japanese? Then what?"

"Our country has only a few neighboring countries. Apart from Japan, only North Korea and Huaqing are left. North Korea is already dying at this time, and there is still the ability to invade our country." The soldier briefly analyzed.

"Huaqing Country? They are so brave!" The man was angry and took off his sunglasses.

Although he tried hard to open his eyes at this time, his eyes were not much bigger than soybeans, and his small eyes were probably the standard for the Korean people.

"Do you think that the men in our Republic of Korea are all decorations? How many people are there in the enemy?"

"There are about five hundred people!"

"Okay, I'll send my order and leave the army on time at 3 a.m.!"

At this time, the starry sky is long, and you can see the fish leaping, and the moonlight shines on the sea, making people intoxicated.

Song Beichuan stood on the bow of the boat, and the gentle sea breeze blew his hair up, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and preparing to take out the lighter in his arms, only then did he remember that he had forgotten in his coat pocket, and felt confused, looking at the boundless sea view with a lonely face.

At this time, a cluster of sparks flashed, and he saw a slender and white hand blocking the spark and igniting the cigarette in his mouth.

Taking a deep breath of smoke, turning his head to look at the owner of the slender palm.

"Yueyi, it's cold at night, so why don't you go to bed quickly."

She didn't reply, and took out the cigarette from Song Beichuan's pocket on her own, and grabbed a piece of it in her rosy lips with her fingers.

But she did not use a lighter, but held Song Beichuan's cheek with both hands and ignited her cigarette with the cigarette burned by Song Beichuan. The two of them were kissing with cigarettes, dragging long shadows on the deck under the moonlight.

After a while, the cigarette in her mouth was ignited, and she turned her head and spit a circle of smoke into the air, but in a blink of an eye it was blown back by the sea breeze, and her gorgeous and charming face was shrouded in the smoke.

Song Beichuan was stunned for a moment, and read it all his life, still holding a pipa and half-covered his face. Only then did he realize that the beauty could not be seen carefully. Under the storm of the moonlight and smoke, Qiao Yueyi was like a fairy in the sky, but she was not a sense of distance at the top, but a sense of pity that fell into the mortal world and suffered so much that you were willing to give it all to protect her.

Seeing that he was stunned, Qiao Yueyi said, "What's wrong? She has become stupid and can't even speak?"

He just smiled foolishly, but he couldn't mobilize any words in his mind.

Qiao Yueyi didn't speak, just looked at the sea because she used to work in a beauty salon and often dealt with these Koreans and knew a bit of Korean. So she played the role of translator on this trip.

"You don't need a lighter, you have to use mine." Song Beichuan said with a sip of smoke.

Qiao Yueyi glanced at Song Beichuan with drunken eyes and smiled, "Why, I lit your cigarettes. Isn't it reasonable for you to use mine, and I owed me something, have you forgotten it now?"

Song Beichuan was a little confused when she teased this way, and said, "I owe you something? What do I owe you!"

Qiao Yueyi took a sip of cigarette, sprayed the smoke on his face, and smiled and said, "You are so noble that you have many past events. If there are too many women around you, you will remember nothing. Have you even forgotten even if you owe me a 'full meal'?"

After her implicit reminder, Song Beichuan suddenly realized and smiled and said, "There are so many people on the boat, I am all huddled with the fat man Yuan Cheng. Can you still perform a picture of the erotic palace for them?"

Qiao Yueyi smiled and said, "We cadres are sitting in the same boat. Of course, you big men have to squeeze together, but don't forget that the current cadres are just a woman, and I am the same house." When she said this, she raised her eyebrows and her bright and seductive big eyes, as if she could speak.

Song Beichuan couldn't help but feel moved. He was not a so-called gentleman, but also a wild beast controlled by desire. His daily pressure stimulated the desire in his body to expand, and his body became hot in a blink of an eye.

Seeing his face flushed and his eyes were blurred, Qiao Yueyi couldn't help but smile, pulled up his hand, and walked towards his house. He was like an old cat who smelled a salted fish, and his body was as soft as boneless, so he followed her.

When they arrived in the room, Song Beichuan closed the door behind and saw a large bed in the separate cabin. This was specially prepared for her alone. The men all slept on the hard beds on the upper and lower bunk beds.

The room was pitch black, and when the door was closed, the air flowed slowly. The waves outside were rolling. In the sound of the huge waves, he could hear each other's heavy breathing sounds.

Suddenly, a muffled sound of clothes falling to the ground came faintly.

In the darkness, he felt his hands being lifted up and pressed against a warm, soft and round object.

Suddenly, my heart suffocated, and a fire of desire came from my lower abdomen. I couldn't control myself, and there was no need to control it. It was like a dragon going out to sea and threw Qiao Yueyi on the bed.

I remembered that the sound insulation of the cabin was not good, so I pressed her under me and said, "I want to block your mouth, don't make a sound."

There were muffled screams in the corridor of the cabin, appearing and disappearing. In fact, Song Beichuan was worried. In the cabin, he could not hear anything except the fat man's deafening snoring.

After a while in the middle of the night, the two of them fell asleep exhausted. In the haze, an explosion suddenly came. Although it was weak, it still woke Song Beichuan up from his sleep.

As soon as he turned over, he came to the ground, put the pistol in his pocket out to defend himself, then held the gun in one hand and put the underwear on the other hand, and put the other clothes on his body one by one.

"I'll go and see what's wrong. You hide here and don't walk around."

When he saw him coming out, there were people in the corridor, and those cadres came out. He was afraid that he would come out in Qiao Yueyi's house and ask others to see him. In fact, everyone else knew what happened to them, but it never made it public. If these people saw it now, it would be certain that gossip, and the fat man might even come to laugh at him.

He was so scared that he shrank his head and hurriedly slipped onto the deck.

Not long after, the people below went to the deck and saw Song Beichuan staring at the shore dozens of kilometers with a telescope in his hand.

The fat man said, "No wonder I didn't see Beichuan, it turned out that he ran out the fastest."

Yuan Cheng patted the back of his head and said, "You mean, it's your snoring. Who can sleep soundly? If your snoring stopped, I wouldn't hear the sound of shells!"

The fat man made a white crane's wings move and said, "Dachengzi, if you don't have me, you will be killed by the enemy. You have to thank me! You dare to come and beat me!"

Yuan Cheng pinched his fists, showed a strange smile, and said, "Old fat, I think I have to help you lose weight."

The fat man hurriedly admitted his thunder, put away the movement of the white crane flaunting its wings, and said, "I'm wrong, I'm just pretending."

At this time, Song Beichuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was quite appropriate to perform, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, come and have a look."

Then he handed the telescope in his hand to both of them.

Yuan Cheng took the telescope, looked at the sparks on the shore, and said, "From the location, maybe the people from the Destruction Corps were attacked!"

The fat man said from the side: "Come on, let me see!"

Then Song Beichuan took the telescope over again and said, "It is very likely that this time is a good time to attack! Go and notify other ships, drive at full speed, and go to support Tao Xiuqian."

They were right about the analysis. The Korean forces are now in fierce exchange of fire with the Corps of Destruction outside the fence of the resort.

However, South Korean personnel have powerful heavy weapons and small mortars gradually gained advantages.

At the beginning, the man who was shaped like a skeleton planned to rush in and catch them off guard, but he never expected that this group of people from Huaqing were so cautious. After the sniper killed several sentries, he had already led the people to charge.

The assembly call inside suddenly rang.

This was the decisive role that Tao Xiuqian had inserted in the secret whistle, saving his life. Moreover, his reaction was the fastest among the crowd. He hurried out of the house and used the iron sheets of these containers as cover to launch a counterattack.

He had a very good shooting skills. He lay there and observed the situation for a while and saw the man with small eyes shaped like a skeleton.

He gradually put the scope on him.

(End of this chapter)
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