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Chapter 947 Progress

"The cottages are gathering, hahaha!"

"Everyone is ready! The first group is ready for tear gas!"

"There are more people, so the shotguns of groups 2, 3 and 4 are replaced with bag ammunition!"

Wu Junhao moved to Qianmen and commanded the coalition forces between the two places.

Qishan Village itself is built on a mountain, and the roads in and out are limited. If you count from the foot of the mountain, Qishan Village still has a certain strategic space, but the gang itself has no strategic vision. They just happened by chance. Just gathered here.

By the time these mushroom dealers and poisonous bugs react, communicate, mobilize, gather, and take action, one or two hours will not be enough.

After arriving at the stronghold, they faced more than 200 police officers.

The leader of the Qishanzhai gang also wanted to take advantage of the large number of people to attack. He organized more than 100 young mushroom growers and forcibly drove them down the mountain. He also followed with some confidants, preparing to escape in the chaos.

When Wu Junhao saw this, he just sneered and smiled.

This time he came with all the members of the rebuilt No. 1 Squadron. What is the nickname of the No. 1 Squadron? It is not the Bald Strike Squadron, but the Pushing Squadron!

Looking at the more than a hundred mushroom troops in front of him, Wu Junhao allowed the negotiators from the Changle City Bureau to speak through the loudspeaker, while he emphasized to the team's bald strikers:

"Shooting has to be in rhythm."

"The shotguns of the first group are loaded with tear gas shells. After firing, immediately replace them with pain block bullets. Don't rush to shoot. Wait for my order."

"Groups 2, 3 and 4, shoot bean bag ammunition. Pause after two rounds of shooting, load rubber bullets, and wait for my order."

"The fifth and sixth groups have raised their shields for me. If anyone puts their hands down without my order, I will chop off your hands.

Wu Junhao walked back and forth to emphasize the order, a bit like a 19th century line infantry officer.

However, compared to Wu Junhao, his opponent was more like the opponent of the line infantry in the 19th century.

More than 100 mushroom men, urged by a group of gang members, opened the village gate and rushed out.

Wu Junhao waved his hand and said without hesitation: "Tear gas."

!

A burst of green smoke spread among the mushroom men.

Mushroom people run faster and more directly.

Wu Junhao shouted again, "Prepare bag rounds," and three groups of bald strikers stood up with six shotguns.

"Don't be nervous, wait a moment!" Wu Junhao got the mushroom stuck and the people were within 30 meters, then he clenched his fist hard and swung down: "Shoot!"

This is the distance at which bag bombs are most likely to work.

This non-lethal anti-explosion weapon puts No. 9 lead bullets into a cloth bag. After hitting the human body, it will hurt to death, but the bullet will not rush into the body and the person will not die.

boom……

Several shotguns fired one round, then another.

After two rounds, although only a dozen people were knocked down, the mushroom man who continued to charge had his legs weak and was at a loss.

In terms of fighting will, they were worse than the mob. When the few people running in front were overturned by bag bullets and groaned in pain, the others were frightened.

They didn't know the difference between bean bag bullets and real bullets, so they just saw the person lying on the ground and thought he was dead.

"Fuck" someone shouted, turned a corner and wanted to run away.

At this time, even if there is a steep slope next to it, it feels safer than getting shot.

Several criminal police officers quietly touched it, and with tacit cooperation, they knocked the man down after only one confrontation, and then turned the man over to hang the handcuffs. It was easier than catching a sheep.

Soon, under the urging of the gang leaders in the rear, another mushroom man continued to charge.

This time, Wu Junhao directly called the first group to come forward and shoot.

As the name suggests, the pain is almost gone when hit, but it is still a non-lethal shot. The person rolls on the ground in pain, and then waits for the police to remove his hand before putting on handcuffs.

They are also non-lethal ammunition. Pain block bullets are single-ended bullets made of hard rubber. They are more powerful than bag bullets and cause more pain. If a hit is hit, normal people will not be able to get up in a short period of time.

At the same time, although the police officers responsible for shooting stood neatly like musketeers from the era of lining up to kill, although their shooting postures also looked like musketeers, and although the enemies they faced also looked like musketeers, this time, They were armed with modern shotguns, mostly Type 97-2.

Different from the Type 09 shotgun that Wu Junhao once used, which can shoot tungsten bullets, the official name of the Type 97 is an anti-explosion gun. Although it is a pull-and-shoot mode, it starts shooting from about 35 meters away and can be fired in a few seconds. Can shoot out all 5 rounds from the magazine.

And Wu Junhao has more than a dozen shotguns here, and with good rhythm control, the mushroom man can't rush over at all, and this is still under the condition of non-lethal ammunition.

On the ground, more and more people lie down to mourn their homes. Some are really in pain, and their bones may even be broken, but some just lie down and give up completely. These people originally came to the village to eat mushrooms. There are few people who fantasize about life and can be selfless and impactful with a determined look.

The gangs who ride on the mountain can't even reach the level of the warlords of the Republic of China. Let them feel good enough with mushrooms before going into battle. Because the effect of smoke is to calm down, and the effect of mushrooms is hallucinogenic. People who are forcibly sedated can ignore many things in a short period of time. But people in a hallucinogenic state have no idea what is happening in the world in a short period of time.

What happened?

Several core members of the gang who took advantage of the chaos quietly slipped back into the village, took out an old-fashioned shotgun and fired a shot into the air.

!

The steaming sound of gunshots slightly attracted the police's attention.

"Arrest people first." Wu Junhao personally led the team and handcuffed the mushroom men who fell to the ground and surrendered like pigs.

After a while, more than 80 people were arrested and returned.

"What's next?" Wu Junhao asked, "A strong attack?"

"Let's shout first. We'll see what the comrades of the armed police have in mind. The suspects arrested here will be sent back." As Jiang Yuanzheng was talking, he saw the door of Qishan Village opening open, and all the people in front of him came out with their hands raised. .

"Surrendering is considered surrendering, and it will be easier for them." Mu Zhiyang now also feels a bit jealous.

Jiang Yuan waved his hand and waited until all the suspects were handcuffed before slowly entering the village to observe.

The wooden village was abandoned twenty years ago, and the overall structure has not been updated. Instead, many buildings have been demolished just to obtain some building materials.

In addition, all kinds of money-saving measures filled every corner of the village, and all kinds of smells hit people directly.

Jiang Yuan sniffed twice. The smell of this village had its own characteristics. It included the decaying smell of the times, the decaying smell of the woods, the smell of modern inferior decoration materials, and other familiar odors.

Jiang Yuan frowned, and after repeated identification, he turned to Wang Chuanxing and said, "Let Meng Chengbiao conduct a surprise trial. I feel like I can smell the smell of corpses."


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