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889 Crazy Assassination

"This traitor! This traitor! What on earth does he want to do? What on earth is he doing?" Zhao Kai roared angrily as he knocked on the table in front of him.

The waiters around him lowered their heads and remained silent. Recently, Zhao Kai has been shouting about filial piety for various things, as if he has lost his normal speaking volume.

What are you going to do in Fengjiang at this time? Are you so eager to cause trouble so that you can become the emperor of the Great China Empire?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Zhao Yu had gone crazy. Zhao Kai grabbed a teacup and dropped it at his feet: "He is forcing me! Forcing me!"

Everyone knew that Zhao Yu was forcing him, but it was unclear whether he was forcing Zhao Kai to change to a new crown prince, or whether he was forcing Zhao Kai to kill him.

While Zhao Kai was thinking about whether to take action against Zhao Yu, an unscrupulous man, outside Zhao Ji's Prince's Mansion, in a car, a group of masked men were sorting out the weapons in their hands.

They were all equipped with the Ice Empire's Sand submachine guns, and all used 71-round large drum magazines.

In another car, a masked man in the same costume was sorting out a Thompson submachine gun equipped with a 50-round drum magazine.

These submachine guns are all early models, and are actually second-hand goods that the Tang Empire has long disposed of - at least on paper, they no longer exist.

"Check the watch!" After all the masked men arranged their weapons, they all showed their wrists and checked the time on the watch: "Act together in three minutes!"

Everyone was silent. When the time came on time, the two people sitting near the car door reached out and pushed open the car door. These masked men holding submachine guns jumped out of the car one after another, and then raised their hands to the guards at the gate of the Prince's Mansion.

The muzzle was raised.

The two guards on guard didn't realize there was anything wrong with the vehicle parked across the street. When they saw someone jumping out of the car with weapons in hand, they found that it was too late to do anything.

"Me! Shouldn't this assassination come at night?" This was the last thought that flashed through the mind of one of the guards of the Prince's Palace.

On the opposite street, the masked troops who came to assassinate the prince had already formed their formation. With just a few gunshots, they knocked down the guards of the prince's mansion standing guard at the door.

Immediately afterwards, these masked men pushed open the door and fired a round at the few guards who had not yet figured out the situation.

A servant who passed by didn't even utter a scream, and was beaten into a sieve by bullets. The masked men who passed through the main entrance dispersed in twos and threes and began to search everywhere for the whereabouts of Prince Zhao Ji.

"Who are you?" The housekeeper of the Prince's Mansion shouted loudly when he saw a stranger rushing into the Prince's Mansion.

He was answered by a barrage of bullets. Before he could dodge, several holes were punched through his body, and he fell trembling in a pool of blood.

After hearing the sound, the guards of the Prince's Mansion also arrived one after another and began to confront these reckless assassins. Unfortunately, the firepower of the guards at the Prince's Mansion was obviously not as fierce as those masked men in black.

The men in black were all equipped with submachine guns, and even more exaggeratedly, they also had hand grenades. However, most of the guards at the Prince's Mansion only had pistols, and the rest were even worse, equipped only with bolt-action rifles.

This type of armed force has no problem dealing with some civilians, and it is also easy to kill some thieves, but it seems a little powerless against such well-equipped enemies.

Who would have thought that such a ferocious group of gangsters could appear in the capital of the Dahua Empire and dare to attack the imperial prince's house in broad daylight?

"Boom, boom, boom!" Under the cover of fierce firepower, a man in black opened the safety of the grenade and threw it towards the place where the guards of the Prince's Mansion were hiding.

There was an explosion on the other side of the wall, and four or five of the guards of the Prince's Mansion crowded there were blown away. The remaining people immediately lost their determination to hold on. The masked men continued to attack, and the Prince's Mansion

The guards began to retreat steadily.

"Hold! Hold! Reinforcements will be here soon!" The captain of the guard loudly encouraged his men. In fact, he was right. This is the capital of the Dahua Empire, and patrol officers will soon come upon hearing the news.

, those fierce masked men will soon be surrounded and annihilated.

However, they have to withstand the final counterattack of these masked men and resist the death struggle of these masked men before reinforcements arrive.

"This is the Prince's Mansion! You are rebelling! Put down your weapons immediately! Otherwise, your wife and children will be harmed!" After encouraging himself, the captain did not forget to shout to the masked man, trying to break the other party's will.

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But who knew, he was answered by a series of shots, and then intensive gunshots came from other places. Apparently, this group of masked men had already started attacking elsewhere.

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot!" In another courtyard, a maid held her head and screamed. Next to her stood a masked man, who was changing her drum under the cover of her companions.

There was a guard lying next to the maid who was squatting on the ground and not daring to move. She could only plead. The guard was shot in the chest and his clothes were stained red with blood.

A stray bullet was fired from the opposite side and hit the crying maid. The woman fell on the soldier's corpse and suddenly became silent.

Before a guard who was shooting from the opposite side could retract, he was hit by a submachine gun bullet and fell to the door. The ppk pistol in his hand also rolled away into the distance.

"Stop shooting! The women and money are in the back house! Spare your life, hero! Spare your life!" There was also a man's voice begging for mercy, but his voice was immediately drowned in the sound of gunfire.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Continuous gunshots were heard again. The guards in the prince's palace had long been defeated. The women's cries became louder and louder. For a while, the entire prince's palace was in chaos.

"Stop crying! Stop the thief! Where is the second team? The second team goes up! Whoever takes one step back will die!" Another faint voice came.

After experiencing the unexpected chaos, the troops of the Prince's Mansion reorganized their defenses and began to gradually stabilize their position.

After all, there are hundreds of guards in a prince's palace. Although they were temporarily disrupted, after recovering, they are still relatively elite and have high combat effectiveness.

Although these masked men who launched the assault were fierce in firepower, their numbers were small after all, and they gradually lost the spirit of the assault.

The battle began to gradually become stalemate. One side had a large number of people, and the other side had fierce firepower. No one could do anything to the other.


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