"If you commit evil by God, you can still live; if you do evil by yourself, you cannot live. As monks, after decades of hard training, we can't break the word 'greed'. We have fallen into Avici Hell. No wonder the central government kills us!"
An old monk with a kind-hearted face said sadly.
"Zen Master Huixin, what's the use of saying such things at this time? The most important thing at the moment is to find a way to avoid this disaster. As for whether to die down or make a comeback, that's all for the future!" Describing the haggard Wu Wu
Youzi said anxiously.
"Hide? There is no place in the world but the king's land. Where can we escape to? Without this mountain, this temple, without this temple, without this temple, we have no roots at all. How can we worship Buddha and practice Taoism? It's just as I expected.
"Don't talk about going overseas at this moment, I'm afraid we can't even get out of this 'Seven Star Pavilion'!" After Zen Master Huixin finished speaking, he simply closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and kept chanting "Amitabha" in his mouth.
When the others saw this, they suddenly felt fear, and all of them turned their attention to the white-haired Taoist above the main seat. This Taoist had not said a word from the beginning to the end, his face was gloomy, his eyes were slightly closed, and his whole body was shrouded in a cold evil aura.
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"Taoist Master Qingming, everyone has different opinions, but there is no result. What should we do? At the critical moment, we all have to listen to the Taoist Master's guidance!" said the fat monk Huiming.
Taoist Priest Qingming suddenly opened his eyes, and his cold eyes swept across the people in the pavilion like sharp knives, and said coldly: "The storm is about to come, and the wind fills the building. Everyone here has practiced Taoism and Zen for decades.
How can you not understand the word 'life and death'? Since ancient times, we have become kings and losers. Now that things have developed to this point, 'How can there be a complete egg when the nest is overturned'? There are only eight words for our choice - it is better to be broken than to be destroyed.
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The monks and Taoists in the seat couldn't help but look at each other. Ants are greedy for life, let alone these pampered guys? It seems that Qing Ming's choice is not what they want.
"Taoist Master Qingming's words are very inappropriate. The Buddha said, 'Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.' He also said, 'The sea of suffering is boundless, and there is only one shore when you turn back.' Since we have no way to return to heaven, why do we commit murder in vain and fall into the devil's prison?
"Chan Master Huixin opened his eyes and retorted.
Qing Ming's eyes turned cold and he was about to speak when suddenly a sharp scream pierced the night sky, followed by a colorful firework exploding outside the pavilion.
"No, there's an enemy attack!" Qing Ming exclaimed and ran out of the pavilion with everyone else.
Gunshots rang out from "Qixing Pavilion", and violent explosions tore apart the silent night of Qingcheng Mountain.
Under the night, the figure of the "ldh" soldier disappeared and disappeared like a ghost, sometimes disappearing without a trace, sometimes suddenly appearing, but as soon as he appeared, he was penetrated by a hot sniper bullet between his eyebrows.
Blood flowers bloomed one after another in the night sky, and the Taoist holy land that had been peaceful for thousands of years suddenly turned into a horrific killing field.
The attack of the "Leng Jing Commando" was sharp and sudden. When "ldh" sent out the first signal, the "Leng Jing Commando" had already cut through the outer defense line of "Seven Star Pavilion" like sharp military thorns.
Each of the "ldh" soldiers has unique skills and has certain advantages in close combat. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, Han Feng reminded the "Cold Thorn Commandos" not to fight with the enemy before launching the attack, and to rely on their strength as much as possible.
The firepower killed the enemy fifty meters away.
The "Lengshi Commando" was divided into two groups. Han Feng, Long Fei, Huben and Qin Lan attacked from the left side of "Seven Star Pavilion", while Mo Changfeng, Xiao Bing, Fang Weixiong, Zhang Meng and Liu Yinghao attacked from the right side.
A strange force formed a pincer and jammed the throat of "Seven Star Pavilion". In each team, the assault team, firepower team and support team were arranged in echelons, using fierce firepower to tear apart the "ldh" defense lines one after another, without giving any chance.
No chance for the enemy to breathe.
What the "ldh" warriors are good at is unconventional warfare. Ghost-like sneak attacks, assassinations and beheadings are their strengths. Such raids, penetrations and three-dimensional attacks with modern weapons are not their strengths. So, in a moment,
A dozen "ldh" soldiers fell in a hail of bullets.
Taoist Priest Qingming's eyes turned red when he saw the "ldh" warriors constantly drinking bullets to death. However, under the fierce firepower of the "Cold Thorn Commando", the superpowers and fighting skills that "ldh" was good at were of no use at all.
He constantly urged the remaining "ldh" warriors to shrink towards the "Seven Star Pavilion", trying to use the complex terrain to lure the enemy deep into the area, distract the strength of the "Cold Thorn Commando", and then defeat the opponents one by one.
The "ldh" soldiers were ordered to hide in the hall or bunker, preparing to wait for the "Cold Sting Commandos" to approach before making a surprise attack.
Han Feng has experienced many battles, how can Qing Ming hide this trick from him? Han Feng observed it for a while with a night vision goggle, then a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and decisively ordered the "Cold Sting Commandos" to use their trump card——
The 25mm individual air blast weapon drives the "ldh" out of the darkness like a mouse.
The "Cold Thorn" warrior replaced the assault rifle or sniper rifle in his hand with a 25mm individual air burst weapon. "Boom, boom, boom"...several air burst bombs roared through the window and swept into the majestic hall. Suddenly, violent
Explosions, shrill screams, the roar of the collapsed hall and the raging fire turned the "Seven Star Pavilion" into a hell on earth. More than a dozen scarred "ldh" warriors struggled to throw themselves out the door, and were immediately burned by the blazing heat.
The flames devoured it. The most prominent feature of this air burst weapon is that it can achieve "wall killing". It has an extremely excellent fire control system. When shooting, the target data is measured through a laser rangefinder and transmitted to the target.
25mm grenade fired; after the projectile comes out of the chamber, it will detonate accurately when flying over the target according to the parameters entered in advance, thereby inflicting huge damage to the enemy hiding behind the wall, in the building or in the foxhole. Because of the direct impact of the gun
The killing probability is five times that of existing weapons, and it can shoot in all directions within a range of 16 to 600 meters, so it can be called a powerful weapon in street fighting.
More than half of the "ldh" warriors in the "Seven Star Pavilion" had been killed or wounded. Almost at the same time that everyone was thinking of retreating, news came that Long Tianxiang had blown up the secret tunnel dug into the cliff, and the "ldh" warriors who had just escaped also
He was sniped and killed by Yun Zhong and his men.
The escape route has been cut off and Qing Ming is desperate. With Yun Zhong and Long Tianxiang here, they know themselves and the enemy. How can "Seven Star Pavilion" be undefeated?
"Traitor!" Qing Ming roared loudly. He hated Yun Zhong and Long Tianxiang, but what he was most worried about was the "Cold Thorn Commando" in front of him. He knew who was leading the attack and that person was there, "
"Seven Star Pavilion" is destined to be doomed.
"Captain Han, I am Qing Ming, please suspend the attack, I have something to say!" Qing Ming mobilized his internal strength, and his voice passed through the night sky, like a dragon's roar, echoing in Qingcheng Mountain.
Han Feng sneered, waved his hand slightly, and the "Cold Thorn Commando" stopped attacking.