Chapter two hundred and thirty fifth rectification, return
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Boom!
The village in the city was in chaos, with loud gunfire and smoke filling the air. Since thousands of people came out from the death camps armed with guns, the tens of thousands of survivors who had been controlled immediately rose up.
"Kill, kill them all!"
Thousands of armed men opened fire, some with rocket launchers, killing a large number of people, but more people still came up and fired at each other with weapons.
For a time, the entire urban village turned into a battlefield, with thousands of people guarding the building to prevent those people from attacking.
But at this moment, a corpse flew down from the roof of the building and slammed into the center of the thousands of armed men guarding the place, killing one person.
boom!
After the muffled sound, everyone fell silent and looked at the fallen body in a daze, a little unbelievable.
These thousands of armed men were dumbfounded and stared blankly at the corpse. It was none other than their loyal boss, Guo Tiancheng.
He died and was thrown from the roof of the building, interrupting the fierce battle here. Many people forgot to shoot and were killed by bullets here.
"Boss, boss!"
A burly man screamed and rushed over to check. Unfortunately, Guo Tiancheng had turned into a corpse and was completely dead.
He wailed loudly, raised his head and roared in Cambodian dialect: "The boss is dead, kill him, kill him."
In an instant, hundreds of the most elite armed personnel immediately turned their guns and aimed them at a figure standing proudly on the roof of the building.
That person was Qin Tiange, looking down at the thousands of people below. There were thousands of people in the distance rushing towards him, trying to break into this place.
Those were the survivors who were originally controlled in the gathering place. At this moment, they all joined the team of 1,000 people, growing rapidly and directly counterattacking.
"Fire and kill him!"
Guo Tiancheng's subordinates roared heartily, and a dozen of the hundreds of people immediately took up rocket launchers and aimed them at Qin Tiange on the roof, firing more than a dozen rockets.
The roaring flames came and were about to hit Qin Tiange, but the latter made a dexterous leap and jumped directly from the roof of the building.
Buzz!
The figure flew down from a high altitude, and the bronze sword buzzed and fell from the head of the big man who ordered the fire.
There was a click, and the big man froze there with a sluggish expression. Three seconds later, blood began to bleed from the center of his eyebrows. A blood mark grew larger and larger, and finally his body split into two halves.
Groan!
Gently holding a sword flower and shaking off a trace of blood, Qin Tiange's sharp eyes swept across the thousands of armed men around him.
"We Chinese people do not allow outsiders to rule and oppress us." He opened his mouth and slowly said this sentence.
Then, he saw his figure flash, and the sword light flashed across the dozen armed men holding rocket launchers in front of him, and their heads soared into the air.
"Fire!"
Hundreds of elites opened fire immediately, while others were hesitant because they were Chinese. Although they were forced to join Guo Tiancheng's team, they still recognized themselves as Chinese.
Those hundreds of elites were all a group of elite subordinates who secretly sneaked in in batches before Guo Tiancheng sneaked into China. They were not Chinese.
They were only loyal to the leader Guo Tiancheng. Now that the boss was killed, they naturally opened fire and tried their best to kill Qin Tiange.
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In the hail of bullets, Qin Tiange's figure was like a ghost, flickering continuously, pulling out afterimages, and the bronze sword passed through it again and again, cutting off the ferocious heads one after another.
In the end, ten breaths passed, and hundreds of elite militants were killed by him without any injuries to himself.
"Are you going to help outsiders kill your own compatriots?" After killing hundreds of elite militants, Qin Tiange's eyes were cold as he scanned the surrounding thousands of armed men.
These people were all Chinese. Seeing Qin Tiange kill hundreds of elites, they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.
Hearing these words again, Lazy Donkey went downhill. They all threw away their guns one by one and surrendered to Qin Tiange.
Maybe he was right. If you help outsiders kill your own compatriots, you will always be spurned by your own clansmen and will be infamy for thousands of years.
They were originally forced to join the team. Guo Tiancheng selected batches of survivors and threw them into the death camps. Only those who survived could join.
These people had all killed people before, and they were all ruthless, but at least they knew that they were Chinese. Unfortunately, they did not dare to resist, which made Qin Tiange a little disappointed.
Thousands of Chinese people hold weapons, but they dare not resist hundreds of foreign armed personnel. How sad is this?
"You are really disappointing. There are thousands of you. Each of you holds a weapon, but you have never thought of killing these foreign militants?" Qin Tiange said with a disappointed look on his face.
As soon as these words came out, the thousands of people present who laid down their weapons were collectively stunned, and even the tens of thousands of survivors who rushed up were stunned.
Yes, thousands of Chinese people armed with guns are actually willing to obey the orders of an outsider and don't dare to resist at all?
What a sad thing this is. There are not only thousands of people armed, but also tens of thousands of fellow survivors. Working together inside and outside, can't they kill just a few hundred elites?
Looking at the people who lowered their heads in shame, Qin Tiange secretly shook his head and said: "It's sad that you all don't dare to resist the invasion of outsiders. It's really a disgrace to our Chinese ancestors."
"Everyone, please listen to me. From today on, you will be under my command. Anyone who refuses to obey can stand up."
He held a bronze sword in one hand and faced the scene of more than 20,000 people. It was densely packed and could not be seen, but there was a strong oppression that made everyone in front of him breathe hard.
As soon as this was said, no one objected. No matter whether it was the thousands of armed men or the thousands of people who were killed from the death camps, no one dared to stand up and object.
Because they knew that the person in front of them was very terrifying. One person killed Guo Tiancheng and hundreds of his elite men.
He even killed more than 300 militants in the death camp. His record was astonishing and chilling.
"Very good, everyone get ready as soon as possible. I'm going to take you out of here and go to the base I established." Qin Tiange paused as he spoke.
He glanced at everyone present, and then said: "Of course, I won't force anyone who doesn't want to leave, and those who don't want to leave can stay."
No one spoke at the scene, it was quiet. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. In fact, many people did not want to follow him, let alone leave here.
"Those who want to leave with me will gather here for three hours. If you don't come, I will treat it as if you have given up." After Qin Tiange finished speaking, he turned and left directly, ignoring the complicated looks of the more than 20,000 survivors.
He was about to go back. He had been out for a while and had to rush back to check on the situation at the base. Many things had to be handled by him personally.
As for the number of people in this gathering place, he actually didn't care much. Those who wanted to go with him were naturally welcome and taken back to the base. Those who didn't want to leave, he didn't force them and let them fend for themselves.
Naturally, the weapons will not be left behind, and the food will be taken away. If you want to eat, you can go find it yourself. If you want weapons, you can go find it yourself.
Just like that, the gathering place became chaotic. Countless people began to think, and many people were packing their things and getting ready to leave.
Three hours later, a dense crowd of people, old and young, totaling tens of thousands of people, decided to follow Qin Tiange and leave here.
"You go get some gasoline and burn those poppies."
Looking at the dense crowd, the first thing Qin Tiange said was to order thousands of people to bring gasoline and burn all the poppies grown here, leaving not a single poppy behind, and to destroy those things before leaving.
As the raging fire engulfed the poppy fields and burned the source of these evils, Qin Tiange left the gathering place with a huge team.