C67 There Was No Way to Escape
Flint ran to the door with his camera and saw another scene:
Liang Shuai was half-kneeling on the ground, holding his air gun and firing like a madman.
The speed of the car was very slow now. The old Taoist jumped next to the car and commanded the "whirlwind" to bite people in the darkness.
The "Whirlwind" moved very quickly. Its ability to withstand blows was much stronger than a person's. When the opponent hit it with a stick, it did not even take a second before it pounced on it.
It was still fighting fiercely on its side. The old Taoist behind it raised the gun barrel of the small caliber rifle and casually fired a shot.
At this moment, Flint was dumbfounded. He raised a digital card camera and aimed it at Liang Shuai who was in the car. But later on, he saw that the old Taoist also looked like Xiao Qiangbing and the camera was aimed at him again.
"Fatty, knock him to death. " Xiao Qiangbing shouted in a stern voice.
Not only was Liu Dapeng stunned by his shout, even Fang Yitong was also listening to it, moaning in pain. As she moaned, she stretched out her hand, wanting to grab him.
Fatty Liu had never killed anyone before. He was so anxious that his legs were in a mess. He immediately stepped on the brakes, and the four wheels produced a sound of intense friction.
"What a big deal. You want to kill you. . . You didn't fight back. What are you talking about? For Miss Fang, today, God will kill God! Even if the ghosts come, they will have to put out the fire for me. It's mine. " Xiao Qiangbing said decisively, not forgetting to provoke him.
Of course, he said that it was for Fang Yitong. That was what he said. He was in a hurry to get out of here. It was not only Fang Yitong who was anxious. If the situation in front of him was not a little fiercer, he would probably throw all of them here.
Fang Yi Tong touched his face. Her beautiful hair made his cheeks itch.
"Qiangzi, I owe you for the rest of my life. . . "
While he was enjoying the moment, Fatty Liu's mind was filled with the idea of a bandit. He charged towards that fellow.
"He stepped on the accelerator and frequently changed gears. The speed of the car was dull and powerful as it rushed towards Flint.
"Oh my god. . . " Flint had never seen such a ruthless thing before. He suddenly jumped backwards and fell to the ground. He rolled a few times and crawled towards the ditch.
"Come on, come on. . . " Xiao Qiang turned the steering wheel like he was performing a magic trick. He adjusted the steering wheel to the road and urged him to drive quickly.
Fatty Liu was so excited that he broke out in cold sweat. He turned his neck and looked around. He realized that the effect had come. Many people were running around.
While they were talking, they had already seen the open space at the north exit. Fatty pressed the horn and urged the old Taoist priest to get in the car quickly. The old Taoist priest got in the car. "Whirlwind" lightly called twice and rushed up like a black cloud.
Everyone got into the car. Fatty Liu looked proud. After all, he had just done a super exciting thing and he still wanted to brag about it. When he heard Fang Yitong's heart-wrenching cough, he immediately asked worriedly:
"Qiang Zi, Qiang Zi, is Miss Fang getting serious again?"
Xiao Qiangbing was a person who could multitask. He organized his actions while taking care of the two of them. Now, the situation was getting more and more serious, especially Monica. She had not moved for a long time. Other than heavy breathing, her body temperature was as hot as a charcoal stove.
He had learned how to fight and rescue, so he naturally knew that this was the characteristic of aggravating the condition. If they were conscious and still had some strength, how could there not be any sound when they found that the gunshots were not ceasing outside?
In the carriage, the old Taoist priest complained about Liang Shuai:
"Marshal, I thought I was talking to you. Can't you pull me along? Even Wukong has more feelings than you, Wukong. . . "
Monkey "Wukong" did not have much strength. Just now, when his master came up, he stretched out his little claws and pulled hard. He was much stronger than Liang Shuai.
He really did not notice Liang Shuai. Liang Shuai was kneeling on the ground with a cold expression. His head kept moving. He looked like he was observing the situation, but he seemed to be very awesome.
"Aiyo, old Taoist brother, hurry up, hurry up. Cough cough. . . "
Liang Shuai prepared several words to fight back in his heart. He didn't expect that he would sit down all of a sudden. One hand was pressing on his big leg, and his face was as ugly as death.
The old Taoist priest asked a few questions and looked at the large pile of blood under him. He instantly understood.
Liang Shuai had been pretending just now to show his opponent, but in fact, his upper leg had already been shot.
The situation told Xiao Qiangbing.
In the darkness, Xiao Qiangbing stared blankly ahead and muttered to himself:
"I'm going all out. Miss Fang, you can't die. Fatty, you followed me out. I, Xiao Qiangbing, have never left you to die. Besides, all of you. . . Are. . . My brothers. . . "
Through the window at the back, he asked Liang Shuai and the old Taoist priest to bring their guns over. He immediately went out to fight with these people to death.
"There's someone, there's someone, hurry up. . . " In the car, Whirlwind's ears moved violently as he poked his head forward. The old Taoist priest held him down and shouted first.
In the north was a T-junction, surrounded by tall trees, one could vaguely see the continuous forest in the distance.
In the north, a few strong lights shone over. It sounded like Someone was talking, and looking at the east side of the intersection, there was also a weak light.
"Let's go, let's go to the intersection. Look, who are they?" Xiao Qianbing thought for a while and urged Fatty Liu to go over.
He said it lightly. Fatty Liu stretched his neck and looked into the distance. He could vaguely see that many people were carrying guns. Wouldn't he be courting death if he went over like this? He rubbed his stomach like a deflated balloon and said:
"Qiang Zi, I, I want to take a dump. "
"It's already at this time, aren't you all playing quite well? Continue to work hard. " Xiao Qiang Bing half-jokingly said as he pushed him to drive faster.
When a person was in pain and uncomfortable, they usually focused their energy and had the best hearing. Liang Shuai clearly heard what he said. He sat at the back and lightly tapped his leg as he said while crying:
"Xiao, this hero of mine is a fake, fake. . . "
Under Xiao Qiang's coercion, Fatty Liu bit the bullet and drove over.
"A bunch of good brothers, don't look at their mouths full of greed, they deserve to be friends. . . "
Xiao Qiang Bing could tell that one of them had an ugly expression on his face and caught up to the execution ground. He thought happily in his heart.
The car was parked under the lights of two groups of people. They could clearly see that the UN patrol car was in the north. A group of soldiers surrounded a lieutenant colonel and were inspecting the place.
Many of these people wore soft leather boots, and their posture was casual and imposing. One look and you could tell that they were professional soldiers who often fought on the battlefield.
Looking to the east, there were a dozen or so people wearing camouflage clothing. They held spears and stood beside a few SUVs. All of them had cold expressions, especially when they stood in the rain. They looked fierce and fierce.
Comparing this, Xiao Qiangbing and the others immediately understood that these people were the most powerful criminal organizations in the Menghuang region. They had rushed over to stop them, and they were not even afraid of the Peacekeeping Patrol Soldiers.
In the eyes of the peacekeepers, these people could be considered unidentified people.
For them, if it wasn't for the clear instructions from the higher-ups, they wouldn't normally take the initiative to come into contact with them.
In the eyes of those who had some common sense, it was not strange at all. This was because they parked their cars and were on alert. This was a form of intimidation in itself, and the other party did not shoot or kill them.
The camouflage guy on the east side was holding up his phone and talking.
"Boss, the men from the infantry unit on the north side are here. There are four cars, more than 40 people, and all their guns are on display. In the past. . . "
In the past, the Sando Infantry unit's mission was to protect the water source, the temporary airport, and the Mendelu Pier. Of course, Edward Royal Hospital also benefited from them because their main duty was those who rarely took the initiative to go near the Mendelu area.
Why did they rush here today?
The camouflage guy was not clear about this. In fact, the infantry unit was also strange. In the past, many of the skirmishes in the Mendelu region were carried out privately. Even if the gunshots were loud, they would stop in a moment.
This time, it was really different. After more than half an hour of gunfighting, the gunshots sounded special and continuous. If they did not come over to take a look, it would not make sense.