Mie Jing's long sword was curled up into a sword flower, and it was stabbed straight into the policeman.∈↗. In an instant, the policeman was stabbed in the chest, and blood spattered everywhere.
She committed a murder in the street, causing chaos all over the street. The vendors and pedestrians fled in all directions, and the waiters who were watching the excitement at the door of the shop disappeared.
The whistle suddenly sounded sharply, and several plainclothes natives and naturalized people nearby drew their pistols and batons and rushed toward her.
"Suffer death!" After Miejing had already taken action, he threw aside any hope of luck and attacked with all his strength, shouting, "Why are you so stunned? Let's stand shoulder to shoulder!"
The disciples and martial arts comrades nearby showed their weapons one after another, and several plainclothes policemen were caught off guard. Several people were stabbed and chopped to the ground in a close encounter, while others opened fire hastily. Both sides were killed and injured. Suddenly, smoke filled the air and chaos reigned.
Miejing's new opponent was very skilled. He didn't panic in a hurry. He took a step back and avoided Miejing's killing move, but the net scarf on his head was swept away by the sword wind.
"Good swordsmanship and skill. It turns out you are from the Hengshan sect! Just let me wear Lin Bei's legs and Jiang Jiao to meet you!"
I saw the plainclothes policeman take a deep breath, his momentum surged, and his eyes were menacing. A short stick slipped out of his sleeve, and when it shook in the wind, it turned into three sticks. He swung it towards Miejing's lower body. For a moment, sand and rocks flew, and Miejing was frightened.
Suddenly, there is such a character among the secret gangsters! He must be a scum in the martial arts world!
She has profound martial arts skills and experience. She has leapt all her life. She picked up more than a dozen sword flowers and stabbed them at the opponent.
A few times.
The heroes here were so numerous that they quickly slaughtered a few plainclothes people. Although several people on our own side were also killed, the morale of the remaining people was greatly boosted: the firearms of the Kun thief are nothing more than that. As long as they get close
In a fight, he is definitely not his opponent.
Someone was eager to kill. He shouted: "Kill the thief..." Suddenly there was a loud bang, and a thick smoke spurted out from the window along the street. More than a dozen lead bullets sprayed solidly on him.
Seven or eight bloody holes suddenly appeared from head to toe. He fell to the ground, his hands and feet twitched, and he saw that he would not survive.
"Brother!" There was a mournful cry, and a young girl rushed out from among the heroes, threw herself on the corpse and began to cry.
"Junior Sister Lan Hui, don't cry anymore, it's important to kill the thief to avenge Junior Brother!" Another young disciple stood beside her with a sword and said righteously, "There is no resurrection after death! Junior Sister, please show your condolences. I will kill more for Senior Brother."
A thief——"
Before he finished speaking, there was another explosion, and half of the sky spirit cap flew up mixed with blood and brain matter. Blood and brain matter sprayed all over Junior Sister Lan Hui's body and face, causing her to scream. Her body went limp and she fainted.
Miejing secretly cursed the disciples of these small sects as trash. At this moment, the fast attack forced Jiang Jiejie into a panic. The police uniform on his body was also punctured and scratched in many places. Blood was flowing, and he saw the support.
Can't live.
However, at this moment, whistles were heard on the street, and no pedestrians were seen on the street. There were rapid footsteps everywhere. In a moment, policemen in black uniforms appeared at both ends of the street.
"Fell into a trap!" Miejing was horrified. The Kun thieves had already taken precautions against this situation and set up a trap for them! Just when she was distracted, Jiang Jie rolled over and rolled out three or four feet away.
Not caring about his embarrassment, he turned around and ran away.
"Where is the thief running away!" Someone wanted to chase him.
Miejing shouted: "Don't chase, the thieves are powerful, let's go first!"
"Put down your weapons, put your hands behind your head and kneel down! Otherwise, shoot and kill!" With the deafening shouts, the policemen on both sides of the street gradually approached, but they saw the ones in front holding shields, wearing rattan helmets, and long and short batons staggered in their hands.
Behind them, Yi Shui's police double-shot shotgun advanced slowly to the beat of the drums. His steps were uniform and he was pressing over like a wall.
The faces of all the knights were pale. They were good at fighting alone and the Kun thieves had powerful firearms. They had killed and injured several of their own men in an instant. If they had to fight head-on, they would probably be annihilated.
"Go to the house!" Taiyi, the master of Miejing, waved his sword, "You can leave the green mountains without worrying about having no firewood! Let's go quickly!"
Pan Jiexin was holding a telescope on the roof of a nearby high-rise building to observe the situation on the street. It is close to the stadium, so the headquarters has deployed heavy troops, including police, agents, and riot teams. Special reconnaissance teams are also everywhere along the street.
Special shooters were deployed.
To be honest, he was not very satisfied with the response and coordination of the police, agents and special investigation team today. He always felt that it was a bit slow.
"This professional level, this tactical quality..." Pan Jiexin couldn't help but secretly complain.
He was dissatisfied with two things: First, the plainclothes police deployed had an obvious mistake in on-the-spot command. There were more than 20 people on the other side, while only a dozen of our own were nearby to monitor, and most of them were waiting in distant places. As a result, they were arrested.
The first operation of the arresting team encountered resistance, and their own reinforcements were weak. Not only did they fail to arrest anyone, but they themselves were all wiped out.
Secondly, the support personnel who were watching on the roof and on the pavement responded too slowly. By the time they reacted, the capture team and the enemy were already in a state of melee and were unable to fire in time to provide support.
Fortunately, they still had the upper hand overall and turned around in an instant. From the looks of it, the enemy was about to retreat.
"This is too bad, it's not at all what I imagined." Pan Jiexin muttered as he watched. This time, the targets of his complaints became the heroes.
It doesn't matter that all the heroes have no power to fight back with firearms. The difference in their own weapons is too big. But what's going on with them climbing up the eaves one by one? Shouldn't they be able to jump to the roof with a single leap? Why do they have to do this?
One by one, they first grabbed hold of the eaves, and then climbed onto the roof - if this is considered Qinggong, the parkour people's Qinggong is much better than them...
Of course, even from a modern perspective, their movements are flexible and their muscles are very strong. The problem is that this is completely inconsistent with Pan Jiexin's impression of "flying over walls and flying over walls" from watching martial arts.
Thick smoke spewed out from the roofs and windows on both sides of the street from time to time, and gunshots rang out one after another. The heroes who tried to get on the roof were shot and fell to the ground one after another. Some people tried to rush into the shop to kill the gunmen, but they were eaten up.
He was beaten with a shotgun and his body lay on the spot.
"This is too boring to watch. The fight between Jiang Jiejie and the old nun is still interesting..." Pan Jiexin shook his head and put down the binoculars. He was no longer interested in watching.
Seeing that they could not go to the house, lead bullets were shot from time to time in the shops on both sides. The surviving heroes were forced to hide behind the stalls on the street and did not dare to show their faces. However, they were still killed by snipers on the rooftops, and they were left lying on the street one by one.
, watching, the walls of police on both sides slowly pressed forward, and there were gunmen everywhere on the pavements and roofs, firing deadly bullets from time to time. Even if they lay still, they could not escape death... It was really impossible to escape from heaven to earth.
Men. Seeing corpses all over the street, more than half of the original twenty or so people had been lost, leaving only five or six people gathered around Master Miejing. The sound of drums seemed to hit their hearts.
Suddenly the drumbeats and gunshots stopped,
The loudspeaker here shouted again: "People inside, listen, I'll give you five minutes, put down your weapons, and stand in the middle of the street with your hands raised one after another!"
"Master Tai..."
"Stop talking!" Miejing said, "Now that the matter has come to this, the only way to survive is to survive. Let's stand shoulder to shoulder and kill one by one!" She said righteously, "Even if we can't get out, we must kill one happily! Stay here.
Heroic name!" He said and charged forward with his sword in hand.
But her arm was pulled by someone. When she looked back, she saw that the faces of the survivors were all ashen, and they had completely lost their heroic spirit in the morning. Some of them even had malicious looks in their eyes.
Angry: "What are you going to do?!"
One of them said: "Master, you are going to die. We will never stop you, but we still want to live. As soon as you rush out, the thieves will fire indiscriminately, and no one will survive..."
Lan Hui, who had just been rescued, also said with tears in her eyes: "Master, if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood. I think, we, we...or..."
Before the word "lower" came out, the loudspeaker shouted again: "The time is up! If you don't come out, you will be shot!" The shotgun behind the rattan plate was flattened with a brush. The black hole in the muzzle was all
Aimed at these few people in the center of the street.
Miejing sneered, jumped up, and rushed to the center of the street. He swung his sword and rushed towards the shield wall.
Mu Min has already received a call here, and has captured the terrorist who was dressed as a female student in the square. At the same time, another group of terrorists was eliminated in the streets near the stadium.
"...Three women and one man were also captured in the square. Another man was shot dead by a sniper of the special reconnaissance team when he released a signal cannon, and a man was shot dead for resisting arrest. They were all wearing naturalized uniforms. The suspect and the deceased
Weapons were found on their bodies, and some were carrying darts." Zhou Shizhai reported on the phone, "Now the security forces and uniformed police have blocked the entire square and are checking documents one by one.
"... A total of ten violent terrorists who were eliminated on the streets were killed and six others were arrested. Four of our police officers died and one was seriously injured."
"Very well, what about the whereabouts of the people on the list sent to you by the Political Security Bureau?"
"We are currently comparing the corpses and prisoners. It seems that the number of people arrested does not match the number on the list. There is still about half of them."
Mu Min shook the phone once and then twice: "Meet Wu Mu's office!"
Wu Mu was in the office, silently watching the latest phone records sent by the correspondent. The arrest of Qiong'an Inn had ended. A group of enemies who stayed at the inn attempted to set fire to the enemy, and were all killed when they tried to break out.
Another group of enemies preparing to carry out sabotage activities in Dongmen City were also eliminated in time. Now most of them have been annihilated, with only a few taken as prisoners. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! u