Chapter 277 Breaking into the casino and licking it clean
"this…"
Shen Xing's mouth opened slightly.
After hesitating for a moment, he nodded dullly: "This makes sense."
"Where are the specific evaluation criteria?"
"It's not up to your personal preference to decide who to save whom, right?"
Chu Han pointed to the "Regulations on the Rescue of Captive Personnel in Long Kingdom" in Shen Xing's hand
"Aren't I discussing with you?"
"I have put forward my conditions. You can send a message to the military and ask the military to make their requests and improve the entire regulations."
After saying that, Chu Han looked at Tengchuan Military Factory.
The person sent out to deliver the letter had already walked in through the back door of Tengchuanjun factory.
Time passed minute by minute, and there was neither an explosion nor a figure was seen inside the military factory.
Chu Han squinted his eyes and waited quietly.
Even though I was worried that Tengkawa Ichiro had sent military technology to Longguo through underground secret passages, the surface was calm like the water surface of an ancient well.
On the hillside south of Tengchuan Military Factory, Hongtian led 400 people to touch it quietly and set up anti-aircraft cannons.
Holding a telescope in hand, he squinted his eyes at the warlords and drug lords fighting for money at the front door of the military factory.
He raised his hand: "Test!"
Bang! Bang bang!!
Da da da da da!!!
Two anti-aircraft guns were fired in volleys of guns in the hands of more than 400 soldiers.
When the shell was fired, huge recoil splashed with rolling dust. After the first shot of the base of the gun mount, it was deeply trapped in the soil.
Two shells drew two graceful arcs in the air.
It fell accurately in the middle of the crowd like a meteorite falling.
Rumble!
Rumble!
A violent explosion sounded.
In the sky full of soil and surging fire, the human body is as fragile as paper, exploded into pieces and splashed.
Through the telescope, Hong Tian even saw a young man with a fifteen or sixteen-year-old face full of ambiguous and numbness flying straight to the sky.
The tearing of the head and the shell was still flowing with hot blood.
The boy who was still in the carnival of picking up money the second ago and stuffed a handful of money into his pocket. Even though his head had already flown to a height of 100 meters, the corners of his mouth were still bent upward, revealing a sunny, satisfying smile.
The shells bombarded in the middle of the crowd, causing huge lethality.
Just two shells can be determined by visual inspection that at least five or six hundred people were killed.
Before the explosion of the flames had dissipated, the surging bullets were like the sickle of the god of death, ruthlessly harvesting fresh lives.
The crowd was too dense, so dense that the shooter didn't even need to aim. As long as the general direction was correct, he would definitely hit the person.
There was another open space in front of Tengchuan Military Factory, so when the attack came, the crowd did not even have a place to hide.
The first round of attacks was just the beginning, and the warlords and drug lords had already fallen into absolute chaos.
The survivor who picked up money and found cramps in his hands was frightened and trembled, and wanted to squeeze out the crowd and escape to safety.
But there are people from all directions, and everyone is trying their best to survive.
The weak force was squeezed down. As soon as he was about to get up, he was stepped on his back with one foot, followed by the second foot, the third foot, the fourth foot... until the fallen person was trampled to death, and his body was completely embedded with the earth.
On the hillside to the south, Hongtian is facing high, staring at the group of ants at the foot of the mountain like a god.
The raised hands were put down again and again: "Start!Start!Start!"
The soldier quickly pulled out the shell shell and loaded new ammunition.
One after another, shells bombed into the center of the crowd, and killed people in large numbers.
At the point of the north, Monk Wu looked at the scene expressionlessly, and was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, counting the number of Buddhist beads one by one.
He said with a pious look: "Amitabha, Buddha forgives sins."
He said that the Buddha forgives his sins, but his eyes were fixed on the leaders of Bazamu and Eumzha in the crowd.
On the battlefield, once one side fails to become a defeat, only if the general makes a decision immediately can he organize his forces to fight back.
If you just run away, no matter how many people are, they will be wiped out sooner or later.
Unfortunately, warlords are just warlords after all, and drug lords are just drug lords after all.
The methods of bullying civilians are ever-changing. When encountering armed teams trained by regular army, tens of thousands of people were beaten by more than 400 people and fled in panic.
Monk Wu was waiting, waiting for Bazhamu and other warlord generals to react.
Heiwa next to him slowly opened the bracket and set up a Barrett sniper that was more than one meter long. The telescope aimed at the center of Eumuzha's eyebrows.
In the crowd, Ebony Zha was escorted by five or six loyal loyalists, and squeezed out of the crowd and fled to the hidden point.
Ebony suddenly turned around halfway, with artillery fire everywhere behind him, but the gunfire from afar was not dense.
Realizing the problem, Emuzha suddenly pulled out his gun and roared: "Don't escape, fight back at 11 o'clock in the south!"
However, no one listened to him in the panic.
I only know that the bullets behind me are firing shells and bombing them. Only by escaping forward and hiding can I have hope of survival.
Ebony Zha looked coldly and pointed his gun at a strong man who was running away: "Don't escape, turn around and fight back!"
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
The strong man was still rushing forward with his head silence, his voice was too mixed and he didn't hear it at all.
Kang Kang!
Ebony shot without hesitation, and two shots shots to the strong man's head.
Instead, he aimed the gun at the others: "Don't escape, turn around and fight back immediately!"
"There are not many people on the other side, fight back!"
The crowds of people who were close to each other looked at the corpses of the strong man on the ground and stopped.
Looking at Ebony Zha in fear.
And there are six loyal guns in his hand.
If you don’t escape and fight back, you may die. If you continue to escape, you will be beaten to death by Emuzha immediately.
What's more, there are a large number of ebony Zha people in the crowd.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, a group of people immediately turned around with guns.
The butterfly effect begins to have a chain reaction.
After a group of people turned around, the people running around gradually turned around.
The warlord leaders such as Bazhamu also reacted instantly and began to order a counterattack.
As the remaining 5,000 people reacted, the edge began to disperse, freeing up space for the densely packed people in the middle.
The crowd crawled and launched a surging charge towards the location of the southern hillside Hongtian.
"That's right, it's like a human."
The monk Wu, who was paying attention to the battle situation, smiled even more and more entangled.
He looked at Heiwa, smiled and raised his hand, and patted Heiwa on the shoulder.
Heiwa narrowed his right eye, pressed his shoulders against Barrett's stock, and pulled the trigger with his fingers.
Bang!
A violent gunfire sounded.
With a sound of silence, Emuzha, who was just giving orders, burst into blood mist, leaving only the body without a head shaking twice and falling to the ground.
A paper shell as thick as a finger was pulled out of Barrett's chamber.
Heiwa pulled the bolt and used a scope to lock Bazhamu in just a few seconds.
"Hey!"
Monk Wu pulled Heiwa from the ground.
He bent down and lifted the machine gun on the ground and handed it to Heiwa, smiling extremely gentlely.