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The 209th chapter is the devil on the battlefield

In this situation, it is very likely that Vietnamese will participate.

Since the 1970s, due to the beginning of the Civil War in Vietnam, a large number of Vietnamese refugees have poured into the Hong Kong River.

Some of these people have obtained resident certificates, while many Vietnamese who do not meet the requirements have entered Kowloon Castle.

These Vietnamese refugees entered Kowloon City and made the already complicated Kowloon City even more chaotic.

The British once commented on Kowloon City Wall, saying that Kowloon City Wall is a demon cave composed of a group of thieves, addicts, robbers, smugglers, murderers, prostitutes, and illegal dentists.

Now Li Zhen has also seen the difficulty of Jiulong City.

"Can the helicopter alert team see the target?" Li Zhen called the helicopter alert team again.

"I found that the target was inside the third and fourth floors, and because the building blocked it, it was impossible to attack the target!" The helicopter heard news that disappointed Li Zhen.

"Group a B Group C Group D Group, pay attention! All targets throw wine bottles and brick windows outwards, and shoot tear gas!"

Although no blocking team can attack the underworld, this cannot defeat Li Zhen.

Although tear gas, although not fatal, is very harmful, especially tear gas made with artificially synthesized capsaicin and bromine vapor.

It directly stimulates the eye mucosa and the endometrium of the nasal cavity, causing your tears, nose, and saliva to flow together, and you can't control it at all.

Short-term contact with tear gas can cause symptoms such as burning eyes, photophobia, and large-scale tears. Once exposed for a long time, severe cases will cause conjunctivitis and even blindness.

It can be foreseen that these troublemakers will find it difficult to leave the coverage of tear gas in a short period of time.

"Be careful with the attack team and wear a gas mask immediately!"

"Yes! I've finished wearing it!"

"Blocking the team, tear gas preparation!"

"Prepare is done!"

"emission!"

With Li Zhen's order, tear gas was accurately projected into various windows.

Just now, the underworld threw away the wine bottle, and the bricks were very pleasant.

The blocking team was unable to aim and shoot due to shooting angles.

But the blocking team threw the window out of the wine bottle and remembered it clearly.

After several rounds of tear gas, all the windows thrown by the wine bottle bricks were taken care of.

Thick smoke came out of the window.

"Ahem...hem!"

A violent cough came out of the window.

"The attack team, clear the obstacles, and target all the smoking rooms, kill them without any worries!" Li Zhen ordered coldly.

"yes!"

The attack team had been full of anger. The dignified martial artists and veterans who had been on the battlefield had been killed. They were actually suppressed by several kitten thieves with wine-bottle bricks in the corridor.

Hearing Li Zhen's order, three people rushed up the stairs in groups.

When I encountered a door that was smoking out of the crack in the door, I kicked it open, stood at the door and shot it, and then went in to check if there was any survivor.

When I encountered someone in the corridor, who was lying on the ground, with tears and snot flowing, I would not be polite and would kill him directly.

Veterans who have been on the battlefield and killed people, especially those who came from the Vietnam battlefield, would not care whether they were men or women in front of them, or whether they were always young or young. They would never hesitate at all.

This is the experience that veterans earn with their lives.

Fu Hongxing, the vanguard of the first group of the attack team, had encountered it personally.

That was his first time entering Vietnam to carry out a mission.

When passing by a village, a few children stood in the small river and showed innocent smiles at them.

Fu Hongxing waved at them.

The squad leader reminded them to be careful, but no one would have thought that the danger would come from a few naive children when they entered Vietnam for the first time.

Just as they turned around and were about to leave.

The children who smiled, took out a handful of ak47 from the water and shot them.

Fu Hongxing will never forget that when he was shooting at them with ak47, the children actually had innocent smiles on their faces.

It was his squad leader who threw him down and saved his life.

But there are still three comrades who stayed in Vietnam forever.

Fu Hongxing was crying and shot several children.

Afterwards, Fu Hongxing had nightmares for a long time.

Several children still had innocent smiles on their faces until they died.

But what is there?

His comrades died at their hands.

The squad leader told him that this is war and it has nothing to do with good or evil.

It is kindness to not have that war.

There are no Bodhisattvas on the battlefield.

When they go to the battlefield, they are all devils.

The only thing a soldier can do when he goes to the battlefield is to obey orders.

Considering whether the other party deserves to die, it is better to leave time and consider how to survive on the battlefield.

From what time after that, Fu Hongxing felt that his blood was cold.

My heart is hard.

Now, for Red Star, this is a war, and he has returned to the battlefield and turned into a devil.

Fu Hongxing shot an iron door that was smoking out of the crack of the door, then kicked it open, and m16a2 in his hand reached into the crack of the door that had just opened, and shot it in a flash.

...

The Kowloon City finally couldn't avoid bleeding.

Rebirth is always inevitable to bathe in blood or fire.

Today's bleeding means that most of them will be separated from each other in the future, and will not be a ghost or a ghost.

All families do not have to be in a house with four or five people crowded in a twenty-square-meter house.

Things are always relative.

Someone is grateful, others will curse.

Whether it is cursing or gratitude, the demolition continues and the bleeding continues.

...

Zhang Lang returned to the villa.

"Dad, dad! Look, I can ride a horse!

kill……"

Little Qilin rode his new favorite and rushed towards Zhang Lang.

A black foal.

This horse looks very good, with black all over, no trace of miscellaneous hair, only a suck of red hair on its forehead, four horse hooves, snow-white and flawless, very similar to the dark clouds and snow-strolling in Zhang Fei of the Three Kingdoms.

Zhang Lang named it "Steping on the Snow and Looking for Plum".

Baron Kate sent three foals.

The little Qilin fell in love with these black foals at a glance.

Under the threat of gold, and the little Qilin is born with affinity for animals, with a big stick and a carrot in the other hand, he quickly conquered the foal.

From then on, "Steping on the Snow and Looking for Plum Blossoms" became Xiao Qilin's loyal follower.

The little Qilin is worthy of Zhang Lang and Tang Feifei's efforts. At the moment when Xilong Villa was built, the dragon energy that finally burst out when it was suppressed was used.

It takes up all the right time, place, and people.

Since its birth, the little Qilin has been different from ordinary people.

I can climb in three months, talk in five months, and run around the streets at one year old.

Now he is over three years old, wearing a little knight's uniform, riding on the little foal "Step on the Snow and Looking for Plum". It is quite stylish.

Running to Zhang Lang's body, Xiao Qilin threw himself into Zhang Lang's arms with a flip.

"Where is my little aunt?"

"My aunt is so stupid. She hasn't learned how to ride a horse yet. She is learning to ride a horse with the teacher!

I learned it in a short while!" Xiao Qilin proudly showed off his intelligence, and did not forget to belittle his aunt.
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