Miao Ziwei pointed a gun at one of Zhao Weihu's personal guards and shouted in a cold voice: "Kill you, I still have seven people in my hands. As long as one of them agrees, your death will be in vain."
"Fuck me!" the personal guard clenched his fists and cursed: "If I were weak, I wouldn't be outside the area...!"
"boom!!!"
The gunshot rang out, and the seventh man fell to the ground. The sixth man's body was covered with the blood of his two comrades. He was trembling, his eyes bulged in fear, and he made a sound of retching in his throat.
Miao Ziwei pointed the gun at the sixth man's head: "Are you willing to cooperate?!"
Beside the long table, Zhu Bajie turned his back to his brother, trembling all over and clenching his right fist.
The sixth guard slowly raised his head, swallowing his saliva, and turned to look at Zhu Bajie: "Regiment... Captain, I can't bear it anymore...!"
"Haha!" A smile appeared on Miao Ziwei's face.
The fifth soldier turned to look at his comrade next to him, and then glanced blankly at his pants. There was the blood of his comrades, as well as urine stains that had just flowed out.
Even the soldiers of the Chi army who had rolled countless times on the battlefield were filled with infinite fear when they stared at death at close range at this moment.
"Regiment... Captain, I can't hold on anymore!" said the fifth person.
"If you two cooperate, I'll add another two million!" Miao Ziwei shouted.
The remaining six people, in a state of complete emotional collapse, all looked up at Miao Ziwei.
"Guard regiment, defend the headquarters to the death and attack the enemy!!" The sixth man roared, suddenly raised his arm and grabbed Miao Ziwei like crazy.
"boom!"
Miao Ziwei took a step back in fear and instinctively pulled the trigger.
Blood splattered and the sixth guard was killed on the spot.
"ah!!!"
The remaining five people didn't care about the enemy armed men at the door. They grabbed Miao Ziwei like crazy and reached out to grab his gun.
Miao Ziwei never expected that these young soldiers could take action under such circumstances and resist without fear of death.
"Gudong!"
Miao Ziwei was caught off guard and pushed to the ground.
At the door, a dozen armed men rushed in, raised their arms and held guns, aimed at the five people and started shooting.
Next to the long table, Zhu Bajie grabbed the tea cup on the table, jumped up on the table, and hit a middle-aged man from the Coders Association.
"Hoola la!"
Everyone retreated in fear, knocking over three chairs.
At the door, a dozen of Miao Ziwei's men came out with automatic rifles and shot all five people to death in less than three seconds.
There was blood on the ground, and the corpse pressed on Miao Ziwei, making him tremble with fear.
"Don't move!" The gunman at the door yelled at Zhu Bajie.
"Bang, bang!"
Zhu Bajie jumped off the long table, held the cup in his right hand and slammed it on the table. The cup shattered. He took the glass shard and stabbed the middle-aged coder in the neck directly.
"Pfft!"
As soon as the middle-aged man hid, a large gash as long as an adult's finger was poked out on his cheek.
"boom!"
The soldier at the door shot Zhu Bajie in the leg. He staggered forward and hit his head on the opponent.
"Snapped!"
Zhu Bajie put his left hand around the middle-aged man's neck, and with his right hand held a piece of glass, pointed at his neck, and stabbed his cheek so hard that the fragile glass piece was smashed by his palm and cracked again.
A companion next to the middle-aged man hurriedly pulled out a gun, pointed at Zhu Bajie and pulled the trigger twice.
"Bang, bang!"
Gunshots rang out, and Zhu Bajie was shot in the chest and abdomen. He staggered back two or three steps.
Under the bright light, Zhu Bajie looked down at the blood hole on his chest and abdomen, his eyes scarlet.
On the ground, Miao Ziwei pushed the body away with fear and disgust, picked up the gun, and stood up holding on to the ground.
Zhu Bajie stepped back one after another, leaning against the wall and breathing heavily.
"Dip Lingling!"
There was a phone ringing, Miao Ziwei took out his cell phone from his blood-soaked trouser pocket, limped towards Zhu Bajie, and said to the phone: "What's wrong?!"
"Su Tianyu and the others should have received the news in advance and ran to the mountains."
"Where's the target?!" Miao Ziwei asked.
"I should be with Su Tianyu. I'll go into the mountain right away."
"Okay." Miao Ziwei hung up the phone, threw it on the table, and came to Zhu Bajie.
Next to the wall, Zhu Bajie lowered his head, with blood flowing from his mouth and nose in a streamline shape.
Miao Ziwei slowly raised his arm, gritted his teeth and put the muzzle of the gun on Zhu Bajie's head: "Fuck me! Are you all crazy?! What kind of ecstasy soup did he fill you with, and you are protecting him like this?"
Zhu Bajie slowly raised his head and looked at him with dull eyes.
"Let me tell you something, even if you are all dead, he is still the commander! As long as he is still in Monan, within two hours, a new guard regiment will be born!!" Miao Ziwei gritted his teeth and cursed:
"You're so stupid that you're risking your life when you're riding a horse...!"
Zhu Bajie shook his head slightly and raised his arms with difficulty: "Let me tell you something, I am a soldier... not a gangster! If Zhao Weihu... can't even... even... the guard commander... then...
It’s not like we let you... so many people join forces to mess with him!! If a scholar dies for his confidant, long live the ruler army!!!"
"puff!"
Zhu Bajie slowly took the piece of glass and stabbed it into Miao Ziwei's body. He had no strength and was on the verge of death, but he still made such an action.
"grass!"
Miao Ziwei glanced at the glass shards stuck in his body and roared: "Then you die!"
"Bang bang bang...!"
In order to vent his anger, Miao Ziwei shot Zhu Bajie full of bullets.
A few seconds later.
Zhu Bajie's back slid on the wall, leaving a bright red blood trail.
He fell to the ground with a thud and slowly closed his eyes.
He was there when the Chi Army was established!
When the Chi Army grew bigger, he became the guard company commander, battalion commander, and finally the regimental commander!
When the Chi army crossed the border and entered Longcheng, and 500 people surrounded the supervision meeting, he risked his life to take command as Zhao Weihu!
Zhao Weihu had Zhu Bajie along the way in his career as a commander, but today, no one may ever go to him to get stomach medicine specifically.
Miao Ziwei looked at the corpse on the ground and wiped the blood on his face: "Throw them out, let's catch Su Tianyu, quickly!"
…
On the retreat route.
Zhao Weihu kept asking the chief of staff: "Did the commander's office reply?!"
"The commander-in-chief cannot be contacted, but the foreign affairs chief has already taken a car to the headquarters." the chief of staff replied.
"He's riding a horse!" Zhao Weihu covered his chest, sat in the car, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Where is Liu Mang? Has he returned to the headquarters?!"?