Chapter 625: Attacking Murong Villa

The next day, at 10 a.m.

A grand charity performance outside Jiangnan began.

In Jiangnan City, military vehicles and armored vehicles were driving on the streets, and black soldiers, armed police, special police, and police poured towards Murong Villa.

"Murong Qunxiong, you have been surrounded by us, we ask you to lay down your weapons and come out and surrender quickly!" Countless people surrounded Murong Villa in black, and Lin Feng shouted loudly to Murong Villa with a loudspeaker.

"Murong Qunxiong, you have been surrounded by us, put down your weapons and quickly come out and surrender!"

"Murong Qunxiong, you have been surrounded by us............!"

Lin Feng shouted three times in a row, and the entire Murong Villa City was silent. Wang Yue was wearing a heroic police uniform, gently rubbed the fire bubbles in his mouth and said, "Do it!"

Hearing Wang Yue's order, a large group of special police officers immediately picked up the cylinder and slammed the door.

Murong Villa covers a huge area, magnificent, there are two mountains in the whole Murong Villa, one is Murong Villa, and the other is the back mountain of Murong Villa's treasure collection and martial arts, this Murong Villa is actually a city within a city.

When everyone hugged the cylinder and slammed the door seven or eight times, there was a loud bang, and the door of Murong Villa was suddenly knocked open. The Eastern Emperor of the Divine Group looked at Xingtian and nodded, and immediately poured into Murong Mountain Villa City with countless soldiers.

"Fight with them!"

When the Eastern Emperor poured into the city with his soldiers, a dense army of warriors immediately rushed from the opposite side. These people are armed with knives, guns, clubs and other weapons, and they are menacing.

"Launch the first package. ”

Donghuang took out the walkie-talkie from his body and said.

When the Eastern Emperor spoke to the walkie-talkie, the soldiers who poured in under his leadership immediately formed a fan-shaped formation, and the warrior army on the opposite side rushed towards them with weapons, and they watched the warrior army on the opposite side retreat quickly.

After retreating more than a dozen steps in a row, the soldiers led by the Eastern Emperor immediately retreated to both sides. A large group of SWAT officers quickly appeared in the middle of them, holding smoke bombs in their hands, and threw them into the army of warriors.

Syllable!

This throw is a whole thousand smoke bombs.

When thousands of smoke grenades were thrown into the camp of the warrior army at the same time, thousands of tear gas canisters followed. As soon as the thousands of smoke bombs exploded, billowing smoke immediately appeared under the entire Murong Villa, and the visual distance between people was only less than half a meter. And when the thousands of tear gas bombs exploded, those warriors immediately coughed loudly and shed tears, desperately wiping their eyes with their hands.

"Launch the second package. Donghuang calmly put on a poisoning mask and said to the walkie-talkie in his hand.

Soon, a series of high-pressure water trucks crashed down the wall of Murong Villa and rushed in. Some warriors barely rushed out of the smoke array, enduring the pungent pain of tear gas and wanted to attack them, and one after another water guns immediately sprayed high-pressure water jets, knocking those warriors out of the air.

Because this is Jiangnan City, the god group doesn't want to alarm the people in the city, so they don't use guns, they use anti-riot weapons to disperse the mob.

When the thousands of smoke bombs and thousands of tear gas bombs exploded at the same time, the warriors couldn't see clearly, they were dizzy by the tear gas canisters, and they had no intention of fighting at all, and their strength plummeted from elite-level masters to entry-level martial artists. Although the gods used riot weapons, these weapons can't kill people, and they won't even hurt people, but even if the god-level masters are dealt with by the gods like this, I'm afraid they won't be able to exert half of their strength.

"Launch the third package. ”

In an instant, soldiers wearing gas masks and holding riot sticks and shields poured in from outside the city of Murong Villa. Those soldiers rushed into the camp of Murong Qunxiong's men like tigers, and they beat anyone when they saw it, and as soon as they knocked down one, they were immediately handcuffed.

A slightly stronger grandmaster-level master only knocked a few soldiers away, and immediately attracted dozens of soldiers, surrounded him, and constantly hit them with riot sticks.

Soon, a Grandmaster-level master was quickly submerged into the sea of people.

"Wang Yue, there are at least 15,000 of Murong Qunxiong's subordinates under this mountain, and it will be a waste of our time to take down his subordinates. I'll leave it to us here, you go and deal with Murong Qunxiong. The Eastern Emperor said to Wang Yue.

"Yes. Wang Yue nodded, put the gas mask on his face, and led the brothers through the sea of people and walked towards the mountain of Murong Villa.

Wang Yue and the others walked all the way to the mountain, and many warriors ambushed them and attacked them. The lowest strength of these martial artists is an elite-level master, and the highest strength is a grandmaster-level master. The strength is not bad, but it can't hurt Wang Yue and them at all.

When these warriors attacked Wang Yue and them, Tang Xiaomei waved her hand, and a large piece of flying needles pointed directly at their acupoints, and those warriors suddenly fell to the ground with ugly faces.

After walking for half an hour, Wang Yue and the others got closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

At this time, there were black and suppressed warriors rushing towards them with weapons. Along with Wang Yue were all the important members of their forces, as well as one thousand and five elite soldiers under Wang Yue.

On the opposite side of the army of warriors, the leader of the Haisha Gang in Fu Province was Zheng Donghai, the head of the Zhou family in Jinling City, Zhou Yue, and many senior disciples of the Shaolin faction and the Wudang faction.

"Wang Yue, you deceive people too much, we will fight with you!" Zheng Donghai took a Seagod fork and threw it at Wang Yue.

With a snap, Wang Yue caught the Poseidon fork and took off the gas mask from his head. Glancing at the majestic Haisha gang leader Zheng Donghai, Wang Yue thought about it and broke the Seagod fork.

"Huh!?" Zheng Donghai's face changed.

"Kill Wang Yue, kill Wang Yue!!!!" Zhou Yue yelled.

On the day when Wang Yue's army attacked Murong Villa City, Murong Villa City had a total of three defenses. The first defense is an army of 15,000 people, led by Bai Qilin, the son of the Bai family, Lin Yueru, the daughter of the Lin family, and second-class disciples of the major gangs. Because there were too many of them, as soon as they met, Donghuang asked people to desperately throw smoke bombs, tear gas and other explosion-proof weapons at them, and Wang Yue had not seen Bai Qilin and Lin Yueru, these young generation masters, they were overwhelmed by the sea of people.

The second defense was an army of 10,000 led by Zheng Donghai and Zhou Yue. Because the god group wanted to capture all these warriors alive, it was not easy to catch these warriors, they had to spend at least ten times more troops against them, so most of them stayed at the bottom of the mountain to capture the warriors, and after they were captured, they rushed to support Wang Yue. At this time, there were only important members of Wang Yue's forces and the 1,500-person personal guard team owned by Wang Yue.

In Zheng Donghai and Zhou Yue's opinion, with their two masters in charge, plus 10,000 subordinates and many high-level disciples of the gang, Wang Yue and they will definitely not be able to break through their second defense. Halfway through the battle, Wang Yue will lead people to retreat because of heavy casualties. And they can take this opportunity to capture Wang Yue's subordinates as hostages and blackmail him to leave Jiangnan City and go abroad.

When the black suppressed warriors poured towards Wang Yue's forces, Zheng Donghai and Zhou Yue were proud in their hearts although their faces were solemn. There was a sudden buzzing sound in the sky, and a strong wind broke off on the first mountain of the entire Murong Villa.

It was a helicopter, and I saw sixteen helicopters suddenly flying over Murong Villa, and those warriors had not had a chance to get close to Wang Yue, so a big net was cast in the sky. Every time the net fell, it could envelop dozens of warriors. When the warriors were covered, they immediately gathered in a ball and fell. Trying to struggle out of the big net, the big net got tighter and tighter, trapping them tightly in the net.

In just a few minutes, Zheng Donghai and Zhou Yue fell more than half of their men. There were many grandmaster-level masters who quickly dodged the big net and rushed towards Wang Yue, Wang Yue was stimulated by the pungent smell of tear gas at the bottom of the mountain, and frowned and said, "There are too many dead and wounded in our northern and southern martial arts, and this last battle, because it is in Jiangnan City, neither I nor the Divine Group want to alarm the people in the city, and I and the Divine Group do not want anyone to shed blood and die." So we won't hurt you, and we'll try to capture you alive. ”

"Shoot!" Wang Ao stood beside Wang Yue and gave an order.

When those grandmaster-level masters approached Wang Yue one after another, the soldiers behind Wang Yue immediately raised their rifles in their hands.

They pulled the trigger together, and countless dense rounds of anesthetic needle bullets struck the rushing warriors.

I saw those warriors screaming loudly, and immediately opened their hands, trying to pull out the anesthetic needles that pierced their whole bodies like hedgehogs.

Before they could touch the anesthetic needles on their bodies, they fell to the ground stiffly.

"Zheng Donghai, Zhou Yue, are you still fighting?"

When Wang Yue's soldiers put down waves of warriors, they quickly surrounded Zheng Donghai and Zhou Yue, aiming their guns at these two golden gods.

"............" Zheng Donghai and Zhou Yue glanced at each other, their faces were solemn, and their foreheads were sweaty with beans.

After thinking about it, they put their hands on their heads and slowly knelt on the ground............