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Chapter 1223 Feng Shui takes turns!

Seeing that the Chinese in the prison car looked like they looked down on them until death. When the three were stabbed and many were slightly injured and bleeding, they were still singing strange songs.

The deeply stimulated empire's wife decided to kill the chicken and respect the monkey. So he came to the prison car again and ordered: "Open the door."

"Yes." The soldier hurriedly took out the key and opened the door of the prison car.

The commander pointed his hand and Xiao Zhang, the Chinese man in the prison car, the young man whose shoulder was still bleeding in the middle, said, "Drag this guy who is most dissatisfied on his face to me."

The next minute, several imperial soldiers forced Xiao Zhang out of the prison car with bayonets. Then they stepped forward and tied him into a ball and stepped on him.

Xiao Zhang panted and glared at the other party, as if he was a revolutionary soldier before his heroic death.

The Qian Lady of the Empire looked back at the other Chinese in the prison car, took a deep breath, and said, "Listen to foreigners, no one will come to save you, be honest with me. Otherwise, he will be your role model!"

After saying this, he placed the sword in his hand on Xiao Zhang's neck and said in a tone that he thought he was the winner: "Exotic, do you have any last words?"

I have to say that his pretense is very good.

However, this empire's thousand-man commander obviously forgot one thing. That is, both sides have no language, so no one knows what he is talking about, either Xiao Zhang or other Chinese people in the prison car.

Soon, the imperial captain realized this, so he lifted his sword and made a move to cut, thinking that the people around him could gesture.

This universal gesture that immediately made the Chinese hostages and Xiao Zhang in the prison car understand what the other party was going to do.

Many people in the prison car were immediately scared to tears, and Xiao Zhang, who might have known that he would die, aroused a passion for resistance. He stood up tenaciously from the ground, with a slightly contemptuous expression, his eyes filled with an unyielding look, and he looked at the commander and said:

"You can kill me, but one day, another group of Chinese people will rush into your home with weapons, and Zaiguang you stupid people who have not evolved completely. Remember my face and enjoy the last peaceful days before your country is destroyed. Humph! If you want to do it, do it. Eighteen years later, I will be a hero again!"

Although he couldn't understand what Xiao Zhang was saying, the soldiers and commanders of the empire were still shocked by Xiao Zhang's momentum, so that the sword he was about to cut was stopped in the air and was at a loss.

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And at the same time, in the distance.

Zhu Ganglie, who was controlling the operation of the drone, turned around and looked at the company commander Zhu Zilong, political commissar Liu Degang (a veteran of the base), and a group of companions. He touched his hair and said, "Company Commander, political commissar, and these people who sang the national anthem do not seem to be the target of the United Nations personnel we are looking for, but they should also be Chinese compatriots. We want to save them, right?"

(The drone has audio-visual functions, but you can only hear vague singing from too far away. I can't hear clearly what Xiao Zhang and others say.)

"Of course I have to save it, well, not good. They seem to be trying to kill people. Use the self-loaded weapons on the drone to fire and interfere with the people next to them first. The armed helicopters on our side accelerated immediately."

"yes."

So, the next second.

The drone rushed down, and countless spots of light were emitted from the steel pipes under the body.

Immediately, the imperial soldiers scattered by the prison van were shot over and knocked many people into hornet's nests on the spot. Immediately afterwards, the drone rushed back and forth, left, right, left, front, back and forth, and the mansions rushed forward.

He scared all the imperial people and others into the grass and did not dare to move.

Ten minutes later, when the drone's ammunition had long been exhausted, he could only fly around here with a look of goods. Finally, the soldiers of the Empire and the commanders of thousands of men understood that the danger had passed and was about to stand up!

Suddenly, a huge black shadow rushed over from the horizon, and then a huge searchlight shone around the prison van, stabbing the surrounding imperial soldiers unable to open their eyes.

"We are the People's Liberation Army of China, we are the People's Liberation Army of China. Immediately put down my weapons, raised my hands and knelt down to surrender. You have the right to remain silent, but, oh by the way. We don't understand what you are saying anyway." Zhu Zilong, who held a megaphone, turned around and looked at the political commissar Liu Degang and asked: "Political commissar, do you want to keep a living? They are not even considered earthlings, right?"

"This, they definitely haven't signed the Geneva Convention and cannot enjoy the treatment of prisoners of war. In addition, strictly speaking, the girls are not considered authentic humans, and can only be regarded as a type of humanoid alien monkey. Killing monkeys is immoral, but it is not illegal."

"What the political commissar said makes sense." Several soldiers on the plane nodded in agreement. Zhu Zilong was speechless!

"Open fire!"

"Da da da." "Da da da da da." "Da da da da da." Before the armed helicopter landed, the gunshots on it rang out. The hit rate was not high, and it was more like a cover act.

The Chinese soldiers on the plane and the new urban management volunteers under Zhu Zilong had just landed, and a few imperial soldiers dressed in ancient Rome rushed out in the distance, running here with desperate attempts, dancing with spears and swords in their hands.

What a good guy, he dares to charge back, I really don’t know how to write the word “death”. Surrender may have a little chance of life!

Zhu Zilong raised his hand and fired the heavy machine gun in his hand, making all the people and horses in front into parts. The soldiers behind immediately followed suit!

"Protect the hostages first." Political Commissar Liu Degang shot down the enemy sitting in the prison car with one shot, and then stood in the prison car and began to shoot the enemies around him.

Although the number of soldiers in the Atlanta Empire far exceeds that of Zhu Zilong and his team of dozens of airborne soldiers. Only a few hundred people to dozens of people, a ratio of one to ten. However, cold weapons against modern arms and armed helicopters can help them, and the result is a beating in minutes.

In less than three minutes, there were basically few dead bodies on the scene, and they were still intact.

The imperial commander and several other officers, as the key objects of care, were tied to prisoners after being injured.

A PLA soldier broke the lock on the cage with one shot. The Chinese hostages inside immediately ignored the iron chains on their bodies and rushed out.

"Woo, thank the motherland for not abandoning us."

"Life is Chinese, death is Chinese ghost, long live the motherland!"

There were several female hostages, who were very beautiful. As soon as they came out, they hugged Zhu Zilong tightly in the contempt and jealous eyes of the soldiers around them. Well, these women's butts feel pretty good.

With the political commissar's blue face, Zhu Zilong touched the woman's butt a few more times, and then let go of her hand with a silly smile.

On the other side, Xiao Zhang picked up a stone from the ground with a grim look on his face and walked towards the captive commander of the empire.

"I made you arrogant and made you crazy. It was you just now, right? I want to kill me. Damn it! I won't kill you!" Xiao Zhang smashed it hard in a stunned expression from the crowd.

Several imperial prisoners fell into a pool of blood screaming.

Other Chinese hostages who were injured before also picked up various wooden sticks, leather shoes, and repair tools on the plane such as wrenches, crowbars, etc., and joined the ranks of beating prisoners of war!

This is really thirty years from Hedong to Hexi, and thirty years from Hedong to Hedong. Fengshui takes turns and retribution comes so quickly.

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