Volume 4 Chapter 221 Breakout
About an hour later, Mrs. Song held Joseph's hand and walked out of the city lord's mansion.
"Traitor!"
Joseph shouted angrily, scolding Zhang Xianshu and Song Jingying.
Song Jingying didn't dare to look at him directly, but Zhang Xianshu was indifferent.
"Xianshu, you ask the army to withdraw, and we will pretend that nothing happened." Mrs. Song said.
Zhang Xianshu laughed: "Madam, it seems that you still failed to persuade the stubborn old man! I can protect you two, but those people inside are traitors to the Pingzong, and there is no way around it."
Joseph lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.
"Xianshu, can't we discuss it again?" Mrs. Song suddenly let go of Joseph's hand and walked slowly towards Zhang Xianshu.
Zhang Xianshu didn't know what they talked about for more than an hour, but he was completely in control of the situation. He had no reason to worry. Seeing her approaching him, he didn't think much about it.
"Xianshu, when you were a child, you were naughty. Once you stole the commander's gun and accidentally killed a guard. Even though you made such a big mistake, the commander tried every means to protect you. We are old and just want to save you. In these ordinary days, you are still young. We believe that you can lead these millions of troops and carry forward the Qinpingzong. Generals Hou and Meng are also impulsive. They also know that they have done something wrong, so you cannot be lenient. ? Xianshu, we have raised you up and entrusted you with the foundation of the Shinping Sect. This is our only request, can’t you agree to it?"
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Mrs. Song seemed to be talking about a trivial matter. After saying the last word, she had already walked to Zhang Xianshu.
"If you agree, I can forget about what you did to me." Mrs. Song lowered her voice.
Zhang Xianshu looked at her quietly, trying to see in her eyes her motive for mentioning this matter.
"Xianshu, you are hopeless."
Mrs. Song suddenly took his arm and pulled her clothes to reveal several grenades tied inside. Her fingers clasped the ring of one of the grenades.
"Madam!" Joseph and Song Jingying exclaimed in unison.
"Madam, are you threatening Xianshu?" Zhang Xianshu said angrily.
"Stop talking nonsense! I can't wait... I need a helicopter, otherwise, we will die together!" Mrs. Song gritted her teeth as if she had changed.
"You...you're fine!"
Zhang Xianshu couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart. He believed that she could do such a thing, so he quickly called a soldier and gave instructions.
After a while, a helicopter landed outside the city lord's mansion.
Mrs. Song and Joseph looked at each other. The latter's face darkened and he boarded the helicopter first. Mrs. Song held Zhang Xianshu hostage and walked to the helicopter. She glared at the pilot and told him to get away.
"Madam, Xianshu never meant to harm you or the commander from beginning to end. Why are you bothering? If you want to leave, Xianshu can send you off in person. There is a Dongshengmen army surrounding the city outside the city. They also have laser series anti-aircraft guns. If you go like this..."
"This is my business, you don't have to worry about it!"
After getting on the helicopter, Mrs. Song pushed Zhang Xianshu down.
The helicopter slowly took off.
Zhang Xianshu indeed had no intention of keeping them, he just raised his head and watched quietly.
Before Joseph and Mrs. Song left, they did not look at Song Jingying again, which made Song Jingying feel guilty.
After the two of them left, there was bound to be a gun battle. I wonder how Zhang Xianshu would treat him?
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While Song Jingying was deep in thought, there was a "boom", fire burst out in the sky, and the helicopter carrying Joseph and Mrs. Song exploded.
"Commander! Mrs. Song!"
Song Jingying screamed sadly.
"Junior sister, this was her choice. Even though it's hateful, I still fulfilled her." Zhang Xianshu said calmly.
"Senior brother, you knew this a long time ago?" Song Jingying stared at him fiercely.
"It's over!" Zhang Xianshu didn't answer him, and then waved his hand.
There was a rumble, and dense shells fell into the city lord's mansion. In the blink of an eye, the entire city lord's mansion was reduced to ruins. No matter how many people were inside, there was no reason to be spared.
"Senior brother, you...you are so cruel!" Song Jingying's heart was beating wildly.
"Junior sister, you'd better ask your people to put down their weapons!"
Song Jingying was startled and looked up, only to see that Tang Li and others were surrounded. The two sides were facing each other with their guns pointed at each other. If they were not careful, they would be involved in a firefight. Tang Li and others were quite capable, but facing the surrounding army, even if they could kill people several times their size, they would still be unable to escape death.
"Senior brother, I'll go back with you, can you let them go?"
"People can leave, but the weapons must stay." Zhang Xianshu said calmly.
Song Jingying looked at him, trying to see some sincerity in his eyes, but she was disappointed. Zhang Xianshu remained calm, as if he didn't take them seriously at all.
"Brother, I'll come as soon as I go."
There was no choice, Song Jingying had to compromise, she couldn't just watch Tang Li and the others being shot dead!
When she spoke, Tang Li and others put down their weapons in humiliation. Immediately, soldiers rushed forward and took away the weapons. Tang Li and others became lambs to be slaughtered.
"Junior sister, it's time to go back."
Zhang Xianshu shouted lightly, Song Jingying glanced at Tang Li and others, and walked back slowly.
As the car started, Zhang Xianshu turned around and shouted: "Take them all back!"
"Brother, you lied to me!" Song Jingying yelled, and she stood up and wanted to jump out of the car, but Zhang Xianshu grabbed her.
"Let me go! Zhang Xianshu, you... you despicable villain!"
Zhang Xianshu ignored her and the car drove away. Song Jingying's cry slowly sounded.
She vaguely saw Tang Li and others being pushed and escorted into the car by the soldiers, and she felt despair in her heart.
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Luo Yao risked his whereabouts to be exposed and sent a message to Shu Ya.
The communication talked about what happened at the city lord's palace, and also said that Zhang Xianshu sent thousands more troops to their hiding place, presumably to take actions that were detrimental to them.
Just as Shu Ya told everyone this information, a soldier from the special operations battalion came to report that there was movement from the enemy outside the building.
There is no need to delay the breakout. If they wait for reinforcements to arrive, they will be even more passive by then.
"The only problem now is that Qin Suyan has not fully recovered." Shu Ya was in a dilemma.
"Don't worry! I will take her with me and I will never hold back the team." Zong Hua said immediately.
Everyone began to prepare for a breakout.
Everyone knows that this is their last chance, or else they will die.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Zong Hua rushing in anxiously, Qin Suyan asked.
"The enemy will have reinforcements coming soon, and we are ready to break out." Zong Hua said while holding a knife and cutting the sheets into strips.
"What are you going to do?"
"Don't worry, I won't abandon you."
"Zong Hua, don't do stupid things. I don't want to be a burden to you."
"Say more!
If you want to die, die together. "
Qin Suyan stopped talking, but felt panicked in her heart.
After a while, Zong Hua finished preparing. After thinking about it, he went to find another piece of iron sheet. Then he walked to the bed and squatted down.
Qin Suyan hesitated for a moment and then lay on his back obediently.
Zong Hua covered Qin Suyan's back with the piece of iron sheet, and then tied Qin Suyan tightly to his body with those strips of sheets.
"Give me a gun." Qin Suyan suddenly said.
Zong Hua did not refuse.
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Xiaolin's fireball exploded in front, and the breakout operation finally began.
Xiaolin still led the way, with the other ten swordsmen on both sides, followed by Zong Hua who was carrying Qin Suyan on his back, Shu Ya on the left, Xiao Ying on the right, Zheng Shuanglan behind, protecting Zong Hua, and finally the only remaining special operations battalion. Fifteen warriors.
They did not deliberately choose the direction to break out of the encirclement. In this situation, no matter which direction they choose, it is actually the same. It is right to break through the enemy's encirclement first. Of course, Luo Yao told them that the reinforcements set out from the city lord's palace, so they would naturally not choose this direction, but Luo Yao didn't know if there were reinforcements in other directions, and they didn't know either, so they could only try their luck.
The intention of the rescue operation team to break out of the encirclement was revealed, and the pro-Pingzong army responded quickly.
Gunfire raged and bullets flew randomly. In less than an hour, the rescue operation team suffered casualties and three special operations battalion soldiers were sacrificed.
"Commander, we stay to stop them!"
The pursuers behind them were overwhelmingly chasing after them, squeezing in from the left and right wings. If they continued to break through like this, their strength would be continuously weakened. The twelve soldiers of the special operations battalion saw this and showed decisive expressions on their faces.
"Take care!" Xiaolin and others naturally knew this situation. Letting them stay was like throwing a sheep into a pack of wolves. There was really no possibility of survival. But other than that, they had no other way. It’s conceivable.
"Commanders, take care!" The twelve soldiers saluted in unison, showing the tragic feeling of a strong man gone and never to return.
Xiaolin and others looked at them deeply, returned the military salute, and continued to rush forward.
"Brothers, this battlefield belongs to us. Even if we die, we have to scare the enemy!"
Twelve soldiers from the special operations battalion began to ambush. Their target was the pursuing troops behind them. As for the enemy troops on the left and right flanks, they were really overconfident and powerless.
Three hours later, Xiaolin and others saw the dense pursuit of soldiers behind them again. They knew that the twelve special operations battalion soldiers had been wiped out.
Gritting their teeth and enduring the pain, they turned their grief into strength and continued to move forward.
It was getting dark and they finally got a chance to breathe.
Almost everyone at Daojian was injured. Fortunately, the injuries were not serious, but there was an urgent problem that troubled them.
Running out of bullets!
We don’t know how many enemies there are, and there are no bullets. What will they use to break out?
In the dark night, the enemy paused their actions, but they had to act.
If they don't try to replenish their ammunition, they will all be sacked at dawn.
"Xiao Lin, you guys stay here to recuperate first while we go out." Zheng Qi said as the ten Blade Point personnel seemed to have communicated with each other.
Xiaolin didn't say much. His little mana had been exhausted and he needed to recover more quickly. Zong Hua's face was dripping with sweat and he was tired. Qin Suyan raised her hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. At this moment, her heart was filled with the figure of the man in front of her. Shu Ya and Xiao Ying took on the heavy responsibility of vigilance.
