Path of the Dead Prequel: Wings of Silver

Just from the vibration of the dirt and rocks on the ground, it can be inferred that the machine coming at high speed from behind appears to be heavy and huge. The sound produced by the friction between the body and the bearing is like a roaring monster. This kind of sound is extremely rare and is definitely not a cargo truck. The sound of raindrops and thunder overhead were eclipsed by this strange cry, and my ears suddenly became silent.

The two of them turned around together, looked at each other, and subconsciously retreated to the ridge beside the road, staring at the end of the road. Not long after, a high-raised 120mm smoothbore gun appeared behind the raised ridge, and this behemoth gradually revealed its true form.

"Abrams?"Even though Dixie lives in a flashy modern city and only watches cooking shows and shopping channels on weekdays, this unique flat front and desert camouflage paint are so iconic that she immediately recognized what it was. A3 Gathering

Points On the way to the cargo terminal, Bing mentioned that the Sheridan under Mount Goddess had been scrapped. They had redeployed an M1A1 from another storage station and were on their way to the foot of Mount Goddess. The approximate arrival time would be in the afternoon. However, it is only nine o'clock in the morning, and it has already appeared far away at the end of the horizon, five hours earlier than expected.

In the female broadcaster's previous concept, tanks were mechanical monsters that crawled extremely slowly and were clumsy. But this The M1A1 drove faster than an all-terrain vehicle and was on the road in the blink of an eye. A group of soldiers with live ammunition were lying or sitting on the heavy tanks, wearing BUD four-color jungle camouflage. From the appearance, they should be nationals of the local Georgia state. Guards. When Abrams passed the two men, the soldiers saw Dixie, a blonde beauty in a sexy leather outfit, and couldn't help but whistle to her and wave their arms.

"Wait, where are you going? Why? Why did the tanks arrive so early?"The female announcer let go of the girl and ran after it while shouting:"Do you know what you are doing? How can you point your guns at civilians? Stop the car quickly"

"They are not the National Guard." The giant man quickly chased after him, grabbed Dixie's arm, pointed at the waving soldiers and shouted:"Look at the ornaments on the side of their PASGT helmets, are they the same as the feathers of the flying birds of prey? Ling is very similar? These people can't understand what you are shouting, because they are the Red Skulls, a branch of the Free Carabinieri, mercenaries from Italy."

"How dare you lie to me? You already knew they were bringing the heavy tanks ahead of time, right? Dixie threw his hand away and shouted:"Since the strategic focus has shifted, why do we continue to besiege the Goddess Peak?" Give me an explanation!"

"Ouch! I really don’t know why, even if this tank was coming, it should have been registered at the container terminal, but they didn’t stop for a moment. Wait, let me ask first."Jiusak wiped away his stinky sweat and ran after the tank, gesturing to the crew of the vehicle. After running for two hundred meters, he stopped and returned, came to the female announcer, spread his hands, and said:"You guessed it right, the destination of M1A1 is the Goddess Peak! They are members of the Free Military Police. I have no right to interfere. Come back with me first and we will discuss it in the long term."

"You just acted like you were strategizing and scolding Fang Qiu, which almost made me believe you. It turns out you just want to control me!"

"This state only shows one thing, that is, the strategic focus has been adjusted. We have to go back to the terminal and call to get the latest briefing before we can try to figure out the whole story. You are seriously injured and will die soon if you don't take care of it. You are also anxious and your thinking becomes extremely confusing. What reason do I have to kill the woman I love?"The giant man was also confused. He explained in a daze. Seeing that Dixie was not listening at all, he raised his body. Regardless of whether she was happy or not, he would forcefully carry the person back to the base station first.

"Finally revealed his true face!"The female broadcaster smiled ferociously, took advantage of the situation and jumped up, raised her two thighs to tightly hold the boxing champion's thick neck, and at the same time wielded her vaginal claws to hit the opponent's spine. The giant man was completely defenseless, half-kneeling on the ground in pain, and kept slapping him. He yelled to let go, he didn't want to hurt her. Dixie had already grasped it but refused to let it go. She took advantage of the situation and rolled on the spot, falling into the ditch with him.

"I'm hurting you, okay? Don't get the wrong person! Do you think you can do whatever you want if you look like a bull? In my eyes, you are also food!"The female announcer didn't want to get too entangled. After releasing her legs, she kicked the giant man violently. The boxing champion's head soon turned into a gourd of blood. She got up angrily and ran away after the tank. , scolding along the way:"You bastard, who is dead now? If I go to the shipping station with you, I will be locked up immediately, stripped naked and let you have fun, but you have messed with the wrong person!"

"You don’t meet the aesthetic standards! What I like is an innocent girl like Miss Lycugu. If you want to die, go ahead. I have no obligation to care about you rotten people!"The boxing champion struggled to get up. When he climbed out of the ditch, the female announcer had become a black spot at the end of the road. It was obvious that he could no longer catch up. He had to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked back heavily, planning to go back first. The container terminal clarified the context, and then drove up to the main peak to see what happened.

"After suffering so much cowardice, the speed of her alienation has obviously accelerated, and she has identified herself as an old demon in her tone. If this continues, it will become very bad. The giant man twisted his neck, walked as if walking, and said to himself:"What does she have to do with me?" And my taste is so bad, why should I compromise when I miss that scumbag? It's really a good idea to be treated like a donkey."

Just as he was walking and cursing like this, he suddenly stopped and turned around involuntarily, feeling a shiver in his heart.

"It’s totally unreasonable. What happened to me?"No matter how angry Jusak was and wanted to forget his unhappiness, Dixie's figure always appeared in front of his eyes and couldn't go away. He suddenly felt moved by this cruel woman and was infected by her tragedy. The boxing champion felt that I can't understand it, and I seem to have a natural affinity for demonized women. Just imagine, if I hadn't seen the scene where Miss Lukugu was spilling blood in the underworld, in ordinary life, she would just be a girl-next-door existence.

"I'm such a cheap ass. Every time I'm beaten and scolded by a banshee, I actually feel very happy. God knows, how could I feel about her?"The giant man took out his mobile phone and dialed while quickly walking towards the direction he came from.

Dixie, walking under the heavy rain, was like a purple sword cutting through the water and running wildly. He quickly returned to the canopy where he originally spied on the enemy, and saw that The Abrams stalled and parked on the roadside, and the Red Skulls on board disappeared. Perhaps they plunged into the forested awnings to rest. Compared with more than ten minutes ago, the camp seemed even quieter. Not only was there no Looking around, even the noise in the tent was much weaker. The surroundings were so quiet that the thieves seemed to have disappeared.

Seeing this scene, she seemed hesitant. Could it be that she had not taken the boxing champion? Knocked unconscious? He may have notified the gang immediately after getting up. But if this is really the case, the Iron Wolf Cavalry should mobilize up and down and stand ready on the road. Why do they seem so lax?

"I took myself too seriously. Dixie curled her lips and sighed secretly:"The impression I gave them was that I just sneaked in with a silly girl to kidnap a disgraceful boy. People have never even seen my face, so how could they mobilize troops?""

Thinking about it, she pulled up her long hair, put on her poncho, picked up her windbag, and began to move forward slowly. The Drunken Butterfly Flower had been moved to another place, and it was obviously meaningless to continue to attack the camp recklessly. Is that right? What about turning around and climbing back to the Beibain Dojo? The tank was parked beside the road, and it was clearly visible from the watchtower. The Liliths should have seen it. In this way, it was really uncomfortable to work in vain. This time the female announcer learned the lesson of the gathering point. She concentrated and opened the hood. She first peeked inside the awning to find where they were hiding. Then she raided the sparsely populated shed and forced them to reveal where the silly girl was being held.

"But even if you figure out the location, how will you get through the passes and passes to get to another place? Damn it, I was so sloppy, both mobile phones were in the big man's hands, I just ran away and forgot about them." She complained and groped all the way until she came to the tent and saw a tall horse standing in the grass, with white air blowing from its nostrils. It was the horse of the sharp general. After coming to the Goddess

Peak, she gradually I am used to riding a horse, and I feel that it is much more flexible than a yellow goral. The horse is not limited by the terrain, and can walk over mountains and ridges as if it were on flat ground. You don’t have to think about refueling, and you don’t have to worry about getting a ticket. When you get to the destination, just pat your butt and it will follow the original route. Going back is really a major feature of Georgia travel. But this is the next step to consider, and now we have to get down to business.

The thieves were a little tired after entertaining themselves for most of the night, and they were not in the mood to encounter such bad weather again. Soaked in the rain, they were hiding in the shed in twos and threes, waiting for the meal to be served. There were a few people missing, and they seemed to have gone off to do other things. If Drunken Butterfly Flower had not been coerced down the mountain, now would be the best time for the sisterhood to break out. She was just thinking wildly, and when she came to the last row of awnings, she suddenly saw a familiar figure, sitting alone on a beach chair, sorting out her broken bags.

"Unexpectedly, we met again."Dixie calmly opened the rain curtain and suddenly appeared in front of this unsuspecting guy. She kicked him in the abdomen, then rode up, strangled his neck and laughed ferociously. The disfigured boy was already distracted. Ning, who was always worried that he would be robbed again, unexpectedly encountered this evil star again, and was so frightened that he almost lost his breath.

"It has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me," he struggled hard, tears bursting out, and shouted:"If you had known that I would run away with them, why do you always make trouble for me? I don’t want to be taken up the mountain again! Let go, I can't breathe"

"I'm only asking this once, if you dare to lie to me, you won't want your head anymore. She slightly loosened her vaginal claws and asked,"Where is she being held?""

"She is not here, the little sister is no longer here."The boy swallowed, avoiding the dark eyes of the female demon, and responded in horror. Before he finished speaking, he received a bloody slap in the face, which made half of his cheeks sore. He instantly lost his hearing.

"Who asked you this? I know she was transferred to another town. Where is she now?"

"She didn't go anywhere, Drunken Butterfly Flower is gone." The boy hesitated again and again, then suddenly pushed Dixie away, jumped up, and ran towards the outside of the shed, screaming wildly in despair:"Don't you understand? The young lady has died!"

"Is she gone?"Dixie felt a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and she was stunned on the spot. Did the boy say he died or left? What happened to her in these two hours? She was fine before going down the mountain. How could she die for no reason? Drunken Butterfly Flower was a hostage. The gang did not dare to act recklessly. They must have obeyed orders and disciples. Why did they kill her?

"This is impossible, the boy must have meant something else."She chased after him like a gust of wind. Because the guy's hoarse screams attracted the attention of others, the thieves all poked their heads out to look around, wanting to know what happened. She quickly caught up with the disfigured boy and twisted his back collar. Drag him down, and then drag him back to the tent under the cover of the land mine.

"Speak clearly! What happened to her?"There were footsteps in the distance, but Dixie didn't care at all. Instead, she twisted the disfigured boy's arm, sprayed saliva all over his face, and asked,"What on earth did you do to her?"

"I can't say that if you find out, you will kill me first to vent your anger. I still have five younger brothers to raise, so I can't just die like this."The boy's face turned pale with shock and he struggled desperately. Seeing that he was too soft, Dixie had no choice but to use hard force. She dug into his crotch and tightened her grip on his dick. If she continued to treat him like this, she would Tear the boy apart immediately like a drugstore owner.

"Isn’t it okay for me to explain? You let go first."The ugly boy's legs were shaking wildly, and the old yellow urine spurted out, soaking Dixie's whole arm. Seeing that he couldn't get away, he had to answer："I know you are her biological sister and you will definitely come for revenge. Drunken Butterfly Flower is the only one among you who treats me well, how could I bully her? Did you see that dog cage? The broken hairpin was what I secretly gave her to use to escape. But when others saw that she was as beautiful as a flower, they couldn't help but have evil thoughts in their hearts, so they tied her to the table and planned to commit adultery wantonly!"

Two hours ago, as soon as Drunken Butterfly Flower was released from the cage, the gangster who entered the room was immediately tied up with hinges and turned over on the iron table.

"Well, Miss Zhan Xing, since this is what you are used to doing, if you don't mind, I'll start."A certain bastard with a literary temperament untied his belt, looked at her and laughed, and said:"It's so boring for you to fight and kill all day long. Staying with those cult girls and chanting sutras is as boring as being locked up in a monastery.. You should have sex with men more while you are young, we are all young people"

"No matter when or where you are, the beauty trap will never go out of style. I will bring you a lifelong shadow. When everyone recalls today, their first reaction will not be excitement, but immediate impotence."A sneer slipped silently in the woman's heart, waiting for the violent storm to fall.

The black leather jacket was quickly peeled off by a few rough hands and thrown to the ground. The gangster turned her over and saw her whole face. , couldn't help but scream in shock. This is because what appeared in front of everyone was not the delicate and delicate body as imagined, but instead was covered with various bruises, contusions and bloody mouths pierced by sharp blades. This woman did not know what she had suffered. After so many beatings, my whole body is covered with scars.

"What exactly have you been through? Who did this?"The gangster stared at the stab wound on the stapler wound on her left abdomen. He slipped his pants with his hands and dropped them to the ground. He couldn't help but shuddered and said to himself:"This is too scary. She is still injured after being injured like this. What bad luck"

"What's wrong? You losers, are you scared of impotence just by looking at it? You brats who don't have calluses on your hands should just go home and be mama's boys, so as not to be embarrassed when you go out. The woman crossed her thighs, faced them without shyness, and said with a smile:"Do you think that because there are so many people, you can do whatever you want to me?" Letting me out of the cage was your biggest mistake!"

"Get out of here, she's just bluffing! If you don’t come, I will!"A fat pig-like man quickly stepped forward and pushed away the literary bastard. He grabbed the woman's ponytail and slammed it on the table. He yelled:"It's nothing more than a car accident. What's there to show off? Even if you have a broken arm or leg, I will still fuck you too! It's really annoying. Don't you know what your situation is? How dare you openly provoke him."

The literary bastard remembered that not long ago, this girl was not afraid of being surrounded by people. She fought with dozens of people and shouted that if she fought alone, no one would be her opponent. Yes, it is said that the deer are all The female killer, how can she dare to speak nonsense if she is not sure? It is better not to provoke anyone. If you are not afraid of ten thousand, be afraid of the worst. This kind of plot often appears in movies and TV shows. In the blink of an eye, she will find an opportunity, and the situation will be reversed in an instant. The adultery failed and the body was lying on the ground with a broken stomach and a broken belly. It was too late to regret it.

It was this hesitation that allowed him and the poet to avoid the encounter dozens of seconds later. Everyone only felt trembling all over, and then She plunged into the rain curtain, and as soon as she took three or five steps, she heard the fat man's scream like a slaughtering pig, followed by the screams of other people. What happened in the awning? Even if she was unarmed, she would It was amazing. If she wanted to knock down seven or eight grown men, it would take a lot of punches and kicks, not to mention her hands and feet were still chained. There were constant screams in the tent, as a guy tried to climb out of the rain curtain. , after being dragged back by the invisible force, the room became silent, and the person seemed to die all of a sudden.

"Is this woman really as good as she claims? There are so many of us in the room. The artistic bastard pushed the disfigured boy and asked,"You were kidnapped and abused by them. How did these bitches fix you?""

"She just stood behind her and played with the instruments of torture and made heavy hammering sounds, but she didn't actually touch me with a finger. Judging from her posture, she seems to be the leader of thieves. How can she control others without a few brushes? You'll understand after you see it for yourself. Why do you keep asking me?"