บท 101: Chapter 101 The Bloody Canteen

"You can't do this to me. Do you remember that no one in the village was willing to marry you? It was me who made you my wife in the end! You can't be ungrateful!"

"Alaine, wake up. You're confused. I'm your husband!"

"Don't come over!"

Screams rose one after another.

Francis sat in a pool of blood and drank up the alcohol in his glass with a smile.

It seemed that he hadn't been so happy for a long time?

Sure enough, the scream of death was the best way to drink!

The women stood in a row in front of Francis. Their faces were stained with blood, recalling the scene just now.

Francis threw the weapons on the open space and let them choose at will.

It was used to deal with the men who were surrounded.

Many women were still a little hesitant, afraid that their physical strength was not as good as men's. some even thought of their children at home and cried for food. If they lost men

How could they get food and survive in the far north?

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