1796 The Battle of the Northern Expedition 3
I hunched and said, "Fatty's news is so well-versed. This time the front line is pulled in Hezhou Province. If nothing unexpected happens, you should be able to reach the city before dawn."
Fatty paused and sighed, "It's time to end the current situation. Otherwise, if you drag on it like this, it will have a great impact on China's economy. After you take over China, I should almost go back. After all, staying here will not have any effect."
I could hear his helplessness and immediately comforted him: "Fatty is too self-deprecating to say this. I happened to have something here to ask for help from Fatty. I wonder if Fatty has time?"
When Fat Master heard this, he smiled heartily and said, "You don't have to be so polite with me. Just say whatever you want."
I didn't feel pretentious anymore, so I told him about the previous disappearance of Ye Luohe after the Battle of Jinling. Fatty was not familiar with Ye Luohe, but he knew a little about the people around me. So after listening to me, I immediately responded and said that he had previously worked in Jinling and could help, but it was not guaranteed that he would be able to find someone.
I actually just took a try-out attitude. Anyway, Murong’s department has no time to pay attention to this aspect now.
After I agreed, I hung up the phone, looked around, and then tore open the space and appeared directly in Xing City, He Province. I don’t know much about this ancient city, I only know that it is an ancient capital of five dynasties, that’s all. Because when Tianmen was developing in He Province before, I had been here with Qin Zui, so there were coordinates of this city. When it landed, it was in the New Century Square in the center of Xing City. Since it was already in the early morning, there were not many people in the square.
The whole city feels very quiet. Of course, this is only limited to the city center. Looking to the south, there are fires soaring into the sky. From time to time, there are bursts of fierce gunfire. I looked up at the building with lights not far away in front of me, and I could see someone stopping in front of the windowsill and looking to the south. Fortunately, the city is now martial law, and Jingyang announced that it was conducting military exercises, so these people were probably just watching the excitement.
I withdrew my gaze and shook my head helplessly. The reason why the people are foolish is that officials can cover the sky with one hand.
I stood in front of a newsstand in the square that had already stopped working and lit a cigarette, took out my cell phone and dialed Shi Pojun's phone number. As soon as the phone was dialed, it was connected there: "I just arrived, and the situation here is a bit unoptimistic. Among the people ambushed by the other party, there are not only strong people who entered the Saint, but also reincarnation guns."
I frowned, took a deep breath of smoke and said, "Can you use the six senses to determine the position of the opponent's sniper to kill these people first?"
Shi Pojun chuckled and said, "We thought of going together. We just solved the second one. If we don't remove this thing first, I will not dare to show my head."
Although he said it lightly, I could feel his pressure without thinking. After all, as of now, the Great Manufacturing has not yet developed a protective gear that can withstand the reincarnation gun. The only helmet made using the soul stone with the Five Elements Formation was only in the experimental stage. This was built later with the help of two black technology masters arranged by Zi Lai Kingdom, and the effect was not very ideal.
I said to him seriously and took care of myself. Then I hung up the phone and looked around. After finding a taxi parked in the parking space not far from my location, I walked directly to the taxi across the square.
The driver was sitting in the car smoking. When he saw someone approaching, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and smiled at me, "Come on the car?"
I directly opened the door of the passenger seat of the car, sat in, and said softly to him: "Go to the Nanjiao Gate."
The driver had just started the car, and then braked it, turned his head in panic and said to me: "I won't go to Nanjiao Gate. I heard that Z Mansion seems to be catching some terrorists there, and many people have died!"
I curled my lips. I originally wanted to attack him, but I thought he was just a poor person to support his family, so I didn't do it. I immediately asked him, "Then you send it to the south gate, try to get closer, I'll pay more."
After saying that, I took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills from Qiankun's bag and placed them next to him. He glanced at him, gritted his teeth, and put the money away.
Maybe I think my behavior is very strange, so the driver did not dare to talk to me along the way, and he didn't even look at me anymore.
He stopped the car and told me that there was a checkpoint set up by the military and police not far ahead.
After thanking him, I got out of the car. At this time, I could already hear some intense gunfire, and the location should be in the direction of the Nanjiao Gate two kilometers away.
As soon as I was about to use the Shadow Scene method to speed up, a high beam came over behind me. I immediately hid behind the light box of a women's clothing store next to me. After a while, I saw about a dozen military vehicles whizzing past. There were many people in the car, and they looked like some ordinary soldiers.
After the military vehicles left, I did not stay for a long time. I walked along the path next to me and rushed towards the southern suburbs.
In just two or three minutes, I appeared near the Nanjiao Gate. The gunshots were so close that I could even see the whistling machine guns set up on the roof of a building of about ten floors firing downwards, but they were dull after a while. It was no need to think about it. It should be clear that the machine gunner was killed.
When I just walked to a large food stall in front of a three-story broken building, a bullet suddenly shot from the roof. My six senses had actually noticed him a long time ago. When my body flashed, it disappeared from his sight, and then appeared two meters behind the roof of the third floor where he was. In front of me was a young man in a black suit holding a 95-style rushing rush in his hand. He was looking down in surprise, as if he couldn't figure out that his bullet had already hit him, why did he disappear?
Could it be that it's a ghost?
I took a step forward without any warning, reached out and pulled him back from the edge of the roof. When he looked at me in horror, I raised my hand and took away the gun in his hand and twisted it into a twist.
I threw him on the ground with one hand and said in a deep voice: "You'd better not speak, otherwise I might be able to save you a life!"
Chapter completed!