"Yeah!" The colonel's adjutant, who had three gold stars on his collar badge, jumped off his horse, looked around, and let out a soft snort from his nostrils as a response.
He glanced at the sergeant who was nodding and bowing behind Shopkeeper Wang, with a cold look in his eyes. He raised the whip in his hand and pointed it at the sergeant, "Why, even a black dog dares to come here to cause trouble?"
"Don't dare, don't dare, sir, I heard there were thieves making trouble and came here to arrest them!" The police chief explained in a low voice with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
If someone had called him a 'black bitch', it would have been strange that he would have pulled out his pistol immediately, but facing this person, he dared not say even a word, and even had to put a smile on his face that made him feel sick.
The situation is really stronger than the person. Not to mention the rank of Army Colonel shown by the three gold stars on his collar badge, just talk about the dozens of infantrymen who surrounded him and his subordinates, equipped with submachine guns and machine guns. They are the most elite infantry.
representative.
If I really wanted to shoot him, there would really be no explanation for him even if he died.
"Oh? Where is the thief? If you haven't caught him, then I won't arrest you." The army colonel glanced around with cold eyes and said coldly. "Those who dare to come to Tang's Grain Store to cause trouble are definitely not ordinary thieves.
, maybe they are Japanese spies, trying to destroy our food supply in Xuzhou City, don’t you think so?”
"Yes, yes, sir, you woke up the dreamer with just one word. This must be a premeditated act of sabotage." The police chief nodded his head and kept echoing.
In my heart, I felt extremely sorry for the little Taoist priest who was still in the grain store. Originally, if he had been taken away, this kind of security case would have been closed for two months, but if the army colonel in front of me was given this big hat
, I’m afraid the little Taoist priest’s life is in danger.
In fact, even the few refugees under the roof cannot escape the relationship with the same party.
Although the police chief is not a master of solving crimes, he has been in this mixed system for seven or eight years, and his ability to observe people's emotions is not bad. As soon as he arrived here, he was different from the ordinary people who were frightened and simply feared.
The recent refugees in the grain store were frightened and at the same time they looked at the little Taoist priest in the grain store with obvious concern.
Obviously, the reason why the colonel's adjutant did this was to serve as a warning to others. Anyone who dared to cause trouble in Tang's Grain Store would be killed with thunderous means.
In this kind of war, when a few ordinary people died, who would dare to say that a high-ranking military official with a big background like him was anything else? I'm afraid even the man in charge of Xuzhou City could only pretend to be deaf and dumb if he knew.
"Yes, yes, Adjutant Sun..." After hearing what the officer said, Shopkeeper Wang quickly whispered something to the officer. Judging from the glances he kept glancing at the several refugees, he was definitely in a row.
A refugee who bought food was hated together.
He even cast his gaze on the crowd, trying to find the person who had spoken for Ming Xin before.
A typical villain with a bad attitude. Calling him a dog is an insult to dogs.
The police sergeant lowered his head and tried his best to hide his disgusted eyes. He thought that he was not a good person. He had always been in this business after eating the defendant and eating the plaintiff. But compared with this person, he would definitely be a bad person after receiving the money.
The quality of service is superb.
"Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner! If you have any accusations, just point them at Xiaodao!" Ming Xin strode out of the grain store and looked at the dozens of guns pointed at her with a clear look.
The whole place was silent!
Even those who knew the little Taoist priest Tietou before did not expect that he would be so tough-headed that he would dare to face up to dozens of guns.
The army colonel narrowed his eyes slightly.
"You people, since you put on this military uniform, you should have been defending China on the battlefield, but you have become the lackeys escorting profiteers. It is really shameful. If this is the case, I will kill you!" Ming Xin said loudly,
Ignoring the dozens of guns in front of him, he stretched his hand back.
"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and an unusual three-foot sword was lifted into the palm of his hand and placed horizontally in front of him.
The double-edged sword is different from the conventional slender Chinese swords. The spine of the sword is obviously much thicker. It is better to say that it is a sword than a double-edged sword.
Obviously, this sword not only has the stabbing function that a sword should have, but also has the function of chopping, which just puts extremely high demands on the user.
A gust of breeze blew by, causing Mingxin's slightly roomy blue robe to ripple slightly. In addition, her face was as gentle as jade, her figure was tall and tall, and her sword-holding grace was even more remarkable.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the young people at this time are already radiating light.
However, the brighter the mind, the more sad it is.
Facing dozens of guns aimed at him, no matter how outstanding his appearance was, he could only die.
What a pity! Perhaps not only the ordinary people and the police chief thought so, but even the eyes of a few soldiers who raised their guns showed unbearability.
As Ming Xin said, not everyone wants to be a lackey of powerful people, but they just can't help themselves.
This is the way of the world! Even if they don't like it.
No matter it is a troubled time or a prosperous time, for an ordinary person, how many people can choose the path they want to take?
"Haha! The little Taoist priest has quite a personality! Even if we become monsters, how many people can you kill with that sword of yours, no matter how sharp it is?" The colonel's adjutant suddenly laughed in surprise, and raised his hand slightly: "For the sake of you
For the sake of appearance, I will give you a choice, kneel down and surrender, otherwise..."
As the colonel's adjutant raised his hand, the soldiers present pulled the bolts of their guns and put their hands on the triggers.
As long as that hand is waved, these well-trained soldiers will definitely pull the trigger without hesitation. Dozens of steel torrents, let alone a little Taoist priest carrying a big sword, can kill him even if he is wearing invulnerable heavy armor.
Ripping and shattering.
Ming Xin’s answer is, Taoist robes will automatically move without wind!
That is a situation where the strength has reached its peak.
If it were Director Han who came here, he would definitely be stunned! That kind of state of unity of inside and outside is a dream pursuit for him who has been immersed in Chinese martial arts for decades.
But he never expected that this supreme state of martial arts would appear in a young man.
If he could, he would definitely tell the army colonel who had the chance to win. Perhaps Mingxin, who had reached this level, would still be defeated by these dozens of soldiers who were on full alert at a long distance, but at this close range and
On such a complicated street, they may not be sure of victory.
A master-level master whose body is so agile that he is not human-like may not be able to dodge bullets, but he can sense the gun before it is pointed at him and dodge so that you cannot lock on to him.
At least, the food store with plenty of hiding space allowed Mingxin to escape the first wave of attacks. As long as the soldiers dared to pursue them, it would be a disaster for them.
He glanced at the shivering refugees under the eaves with some regret, and a trace of blood flashed in Mingxin's lowered eyes. He wanted to save them, but he never wanted to send them to death.
However, in the face of a strong heart, these regrets disappeared instantly.
The sword that has been passed down by the master for nearly a thousand years is tightly grasped in the hand. This sword can cut through the heavy armor of the golden soldiers, chop off the heads of the Mongolian generals, and kill some of the powerful lackeys. It will not be that difficult.
The colonel's adjutant's face was gloomy, his eyes also flashed with a stern look, and he was about to wave his hand.
"Boom!"
The thunderous sound of horse hooves sounded in the long street.
That was a scene that only a large-scale cavalry could create.
This was indeed the case, as more than twenty cavalrymen were advancing at high speed along the long street.
The colonel's adjutant, who was startled and looked back, couldn't help but his pupils suddenly shrank.
This is a city, not a wilderness. Who would let the cavalry run wild here? Even he would not do this easily.
