Miejing's long sword was curled into a sword flower and stabbed straight at the policeman. In an instant, the policeman was stabbed in the chest, and blood splattered 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 get on 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 wounded. 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 sent by Hengshan! 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, his eyes were menacing, a short stick slipped out of his sleeve, and it flicked into three knots in the wind. Swinging towards Miejing's lower body. For a moment, there was a lot of confusion, and Miejing was startled. There were also such characters among the secret channel thieves! 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 of them were also killed, the morale of the remaining people was greatly boosted: the firearms of the thief Kun were nothing more than that, as long as they got close Fighting is definitely not his opponent.
Someone was excited to kill and shouted: "Kill the thief Kun..." Suddenly there was a loud bang and a thick smoke spewed out from the windows along the street. More than a dozen lead bullets sprayed solidly on his body, and seven or eight bloody holes suddenly appeared from head to toe, and he fell to the ground. His hands and feet were twitching, and he could hardly 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. It's important to avenge Junior Brother by killing the thief Kun!" Another young disciple stood beside her with a sword in hand. Dayi said solemnly, "Dead people cannot be resurrected! Junior sister, please show my condolences. I will kill a few more thieves when I wait for senior brother -"
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 useless. At this moment, a series of quick attacks had forced Jiang Jiejie into a panic, and his police uniform was punctured and scratched in many places. The blood was flowing, and I couldn't bear it.
However, at this moment, whistles were heard one after another on the street, no pedestrians were seen on the street, and there were rapid footsteps everywhere. Within moments, police officers in black uniforms appeared on both sides of the street.
"Fell into a trap!" Miejing was horrified. The thieves had already taken precautions against this situation and set a trap for them! Just when she was distracted. Jiang Jie rolled over and rolled three to four feet away. He turned around and ran away, regardless of his embarrassment.
"Where is the thief running away!" Someone wanted to chase him.
Miejing shouted: "Don't chase. The Kun 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 rattan signs, wearing rattan helmets, and long and short batons staggered in their hands. A police double-shot shotgun in the back. Move forward slowly to the beat of the drum. The steps were uniform, pressing down like a wall.
The faces of the heroes were pale. They were best at fighting alone and in small groups. If they faced a large formation of strong soldiers, they would never be able to do well. Not to mention the powerful firearms of the Kun thief, they had killed and wounded several of their own people in an instant. If we had to fight head-on, we might be annihilated.
"Go to the house!" Taiyi, the master of Miejing, waved his sword, "You can keep the green hills without worrying about having no firewood! Let's go quickly!"
Pan Jiexin was observing the situation on the street from the roof of a nearby high-rise building with a telescope. This place is close to the stadium, so the command headquarters has deployed heavy troops, including police, agents, and riot squads. The special reconnaissance team also deployed special shooters everywhere along the street.
To be honest, he was not very satisfied with the response and coordination of the police, agents, and special investigation teams today. It always feels like a slow beat.
"This professional level, this tactical quality..." Pan Jiexin couldn't help but secretly complain.
He was dissatisfied with two things: The first was that the plainclothes police force 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 his own were nearby to monitor, and most of them were waiting in distant places. As a result, they were arrested. The arresting team's first action 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 had already entered a state of melee and were unable to fire support in time.
Fortunately, they still had the advantage overall and turned around in an instant. It looks like the enemy is about to retreat.
"This is too good, it's not at all what I imagined." Pan Jiexin muttered while looking at it. This time the target of his complaints became the heroes.
It doesn't matter that all the heroes have no power to fight back with firearms. The weapons themselves are too different. But what's going on with them climbing up the eaves one by one now? Shouldn't you be able to jump to the roof with just one leap? Why do they have to hold on to the eaves one by one, and then climb onto the roof? If this is considered Qinggong, the Qinggong of parkour people 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 the impression of "flying over walls and flying over walls" that Pan Jiexin got from reading martial arts novels.
Thick smoke spewed out from the roofs and windows on both sides of the street from time to time, and gunfire broke out one after another. The heroes who tried to get on the roof were shot one after another and fell to the ground. Someone tried to rush into the store to kill the gunmen, but Dou Tou was beaten to death after being beaten with shotguns.
"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 telescope. 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 dead on the streets one by one. , watching, the walls of police on both sides were slowly pressing in. 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. Door. Seeing corpses all over the street, more than half of the original twenty or so people had been destroyed, 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 behind!" Honorable name!" He said and charged forward with his sword in hand.
However, someone grabbed her arm. When she looked back, she saw that the faces of the survivors were all ashen, completely losing their heroic spirit in the morning. Some of them had malicious looks in their eyes. Miejing was furious: "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 their guns at random, and no one will survive..."
Lan Hui, who had just been rescued, also said with tears in her eyes: "Master, please leave the green hills without fear of running out of firewood. I think, we, we...or..."
Before the words "Lowered" could be uttered, the loudspeaker shouted again: "Time's up! If you don't come out, you'll be shot!" The shotguns behind the shields were all flattened in one stroke. The muzzles of the black hole were all pointed at these 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 terrorists who were dressed as female students 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 IDs 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. It is about half short of the number."
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 them, and were all killed when they tried to break out.
Another group of enemies preparing to carry out sabotage activities in Dongmen City was also eliminated in time. Now most of them have been annihilated, with only a few taken as prisoners. (To be continued.
