The Peace Keeping Hero/C760 Battle Maniac
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C760 Battle Maniac

"All units, get ready. Hurry up and save the wounded. The sooner, the better.

Follow me, my brother. No one can get into trouble. Also, Andy, you still have to make a trip. " The more critical the situation, the calmer Xiao Qiangbing became. He arranged everything in an orderly manner.

There were wounded people everywhere, and at least half of the people were injured.

A regiment and a patrol squad were originally lacking in medicine. Luckily, Fatty Liu had thought of this long ago, and had even bought it from the pharmacy. Some of them were even transported from Crown Prince City. At the moment, it looked like they were still acceptable.

Needless to say, the old Taoist priest had found all the clinics and voodoo doctors in the city. He even deliberately walked up to Xiao Qiangbing and said in a friendly manner, "Qiangzi, there are rules for this kind of thing. When it comes to urgent expropriation, the compensation will be doubled afterwards. "

Although Andy was somewhat reluctant to part with Hobson, he knew that the war situation on both sides was equally important. He brought his men and got on the motorcycle, heading towards the southeast of the city in a grandiose manner.

After they left the city and drove for a distance, the motorcycle turned off its engine and scuttled into the grass. They went around to the southwest of Mount Witchcraft and found an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Such an operation was done in the middle of the night without anyone knowing. The bandits had to sleep, too. There was no need to talk about the effect. It was very good.

It would be safer to beat up Mengke Hu and distract him so that the city would be safer.

After making arrangements for them, Xiao Qiangbing left the self-defense team to defend while Xiao Qiangbing led a group of commanders towards the northwest.

On Lemon Avenue, a crossfire was going on.

In the one-kilometer-long crossfire zone, the walls of the houses on both sides were filled with bullet marks, and several places were filled with flames. It had been more than ten minutes since the start of the battle.

On the bullet shells that were everywhere, Foster was hiding behind a few lines of defense with his upper body bare. He waved his hand and charged slightly, screaming at the top of his lungs: "Stop them, stop them, save on bullets, aim! Aim! Brothers, do you know where the back is. . . "

There were too many important buildings two or three kilometers behind. There was the City Hall and the Freedom Square. There were also a few large shopping malls that were closely related to the citizens. If anything went wrong, as the police chief, he would not be able to escape the blame.

When the commanding team arrived, the battle was still going on.

Surrounded by a group of people, Xiao Qiangbing walked over quickly. From afar, he saw the situation beside Foster: a group of police officers were injured. Those who were lightly injured were bandaging the seriously injured. The sounds of pain could not be stopped.

These fellows who were usually neglectful of training had really suffered this time.

Looking into the distance, on the wide road, human figures were moving. From time to time, a flash of light would shine on these fugitives' injuries.

Vaguely, he could see that these fellows were even weirder than the ones in the south.

Their naked bodies were covered in messy paint.

The leather shoes and sports shoes on their feet were a little eye-catching.

He took the telescope and looked at it with confidence. He vaguely saw an old man, surrounded by a group of bandits, waving a submachine gun with one arm and continuously shouting.

Needless to say, this guy was John.

"Commander, they're now called the Dark Gods, they can't be killed, there was a guy just now. . . " Foster ran over and reported.

During the few charges just now, from the long distance crossfire to the close range combat, Foster and the others encountered a strange phenomenon that they had never seen before. The bandits followed like a devil. As long as the bullets didn't hit the heart, they wouldn't give up at all. They dragged their heavily injured bodies and charged with all their might.

The guy he was talking about had his intestines popped out and he fell to the ground. Foster's gun was already on his head, and he was interrogating them about what they were going to do.

This half-dead guy was known as the Dark Gods that Father John had just trained. With the help of the Dark Gods, the bullets would not be able to kill him and he could kill more than ten of his opponents by himself.

"I just turned around, there are brothers watching from behind, this abnormal guy. . . " Foster cursed angrily, and raised his leg at the same time.

It was only now that everyone noticed that his crippled leg was even more lame. It was done by the extremely perverted bandit who even risked his life to launch a sneak attack before his death.

Naturally, that fellow was directly stabbed to the ground by the spear before he could be considered to have been stopped.

"Commander, you can command. The new director, Foster, is from Silverfox Town. You can't let anyone down, no one! " Foster heard the sound of gunfire in the distance and said with a sacred expression.

The soldiers led by Xiao Qiang were all commanders. The rest were just a few soldiers. Even if they rushed up with them, they wouldn't be able to replenish much of their strength.

In addition, he was currently the commander-in-chief of the entire Kenney City. He was indispensable in every battle, so naturally, he would not charge up directly.

This was also a rule in the headquarters. He would not rashly go against it.

Actually, he and Hobson could see that these people had come. Foster had just said that if he went up and fought with his life on the line, these commanders would be safer.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the fire started again.

Far away by the sea, the waves were rolling, as if they were watching the battle between justice and evil.

The tongues of fire intersected in the air, and the piercing sound of gunfire rang out incessantly. The citizens within a few kilometers of the battle zone had long since shifted. A group of stray dogs stood on the street, staring blankly at this place.

In their simple minds, had they ever thought that they would rather be peaceful dogs than chaotic people?

If the alliance team could win this battle, the townsfolk would welcome a peaceful life. Even if it was a simple cassava or fruit, they could still rely on the mountains and seas to survive.

Behind the fortifications, John's gloomy face revealed a trace of a cold smile. He was proud and arrogant.

He had thrown food into the carts, as well as a few kilograms of poison. Young Master Clay had also lost a lot of blood. The gold beans and diamonds were all ready.

Those who won were rewarded heavily. Those who lost were directly rewarded for the two remaining African hybrid wolf kings.

In order to make these guys become living beasts, greedy, bloodthirsty, impulsive and at the same time, smart and brave, he had put in the poison that was worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.

The effect was already beyond his imagination.

"Damn it, damn it, Xiao Qiangbing, watch from the top of Mount Witchcraft. Listen, in two hours, this place will turn into a sea of fire, a sea of fire.

The streets are filled with the sound of wailing and begging for mercy. Cars of cash and jewelry will be shipped to the car, hehe. . . "

He couldn't help but laugh maniacally.

Kerry originally wanted to mock him, but he saw a few large bandit soldiers suddenly rush out from a dark corner and rush towards the mangrove tree not far away.

Although these guys had suffered a lot of losses from the stick, many of them were carrying machetes.

This time, a few of the guys in front of him were shooting at each other. They circled around from the side and rushed over with machetes in their hands.

The close-range combat began.

Xiao Qiangbing watched the fight between the dozen or so people through the telescope. He could not help but lock his eyes on a policeman with a broken leg. When he ran, one of his legs dragged the ground, and his whole body was shaking.

Losing his cool, This wasn't a good sign.

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