"Yes!" After about three or four hours, someone slowly walked out of the academy, and then more and more students came out, most of them were five or six years old, seven or eight years old crying children and their teachers, they were the weakest team in the academy, so they were quickly caught, at most one or two students escaped over the wall under the cover of the teacher, but those who slipped through the net were gradually caught by the patrolling soldiers。 Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Then slowly some young people were detained and walked out, many of them were seriously injured, and most of them were rioters who had just resisted, but no matter how powerful they were in close-range street fighting, they could be as powerful as a bullet with a slight rush?

In the end, most of them were some teachers and the academy's security personnel, they were the only ones in the academy with a large amount of resistance, and one of the female teachers said to Chu Qing: "General, your behavior does not conform to the relevant content of the Imperial Convention, I hope you can abide by the Imperial Convention, at least let these children go." As she spoke, the female teacher carefully held a child in her arms to prevent him from being harmed.

A male teacher sneered: "Teacher Roland, don't bother, if these brutes can act according to the imperial convention, then they will still do such a thing?" said the male teacher and quietly touched the sleeve arrow hidden in his waist.

With a snap, the belt was forced on the male teacher's face, making a crisp sound, and even the crying children around stopped crying and looked at him blankly, and the person who pumped him was none other than Chu Qing, who was still watching the excitement just now, I saw that he was holding the belt removed from his pants in his hand, and said with a glare: "I advise you to finally apologize to me and my soldiers before I smoke again, otherwise, Lao Tzu doesn't know what will happen." As he spoke, he pulled the belt with a snap, making a crisp sound, which looked very scary.

"Me!" The male teacher was about to break out, but Chu Qing wouldn't give him a chance, the pistol hit his head the next moment, his gun would never be insured, so if anyone collapsed, he would have to think he was unlucky. And the cold sweat on the male teacher's back came down, and many of his colleagues fell under this weapon like a goblin musket, among which there were some great fighters who cultivated defense, and how could he, a third-level fighter who taught theoretical knowledge, resist this powerful weapon.

"Report to the sir, there are about 365 teachers and students who are stubbornly resisting in the main teaching building, do you want to continue the attack?" At this time, the arrival of a People's Liberation Army was considered to have saved his life, but Chu Qing would not give him a chance to continue to live, only to see him pull the trigger repeatedly, and after several gunshots, the male teacher fell to the ground and turned into a dead corpse on the ground.

"Didn't I tell you how to deal with the rebels?" Chu Qing took off the pair of white gloves stained with little blood on his hands, and then walked straight to the soldier, looking at him calmly, while the PLA still lowered his head and said: "But, sir, they are all students, and some of them are not even eighteen years old, so can't they let them go?"

Snap, Chu Qing's belt slapped the face of the People's Liberation Army, and then dragged his shirt and said: "Let them go?" Okay, I'll let them go, you go and ask me, you lie on the ground for Lao Tzu and ask, ask those dead brothers, ask those soldiers who died under their swords, ask them, did the group of students let them go? No!" Then Chu Qing threw the soldier out, and then leaned against the wall and looked coldly at the teaching building not far away, and said: " Since they don't surrender, let them die with that damn house!" As he spoke, Chu Qing snapped his fingers, and then looked at the location of the teaching building like a firework.

The PLA showed a frightened gaze, and then shouted in the direction of the teaching building: "Run!"

Zheng Ci, a practical combat teacher in the third year of the Higher Department of the Fighting Qi Academy of Chibane City, if it was normal today, he might still be explaining the fighting skills and fighting spirit to the group of wild monkey-like students on the playground, but the arrival of a strange fierce beast changed all this, he has a nose that is nearly one person long, and the protruding flames in it cannot be stopped even by the strongest Great Dou Master, only the Dou Ling level can barely resist it.

And the strangely dressed soldier who followed him with a weapon with a burning stick in his hand could also highlight the strange flame, but the flame was small, but it was so powerful that no one at the level of a fighter could stop it, although they did not harm the students and teachers, and the two sides maintained a strange balance.

But this balance was immediately broken by the rumbling artillery fire outside the school, and the students lay on the fence and looked at the burning city, and rushed in the direction of their respective homes in a hurry, but they were blocked by strange soldiers at the door, and the school immediately came forward to negotiate, but the other party's attitude was extremely tough, and they were willing to provide all the necessary items to the campus, but they just couldn't leave the school gate.

In the end, after many times to no avail, a student who was eager to return home pulled out the sword at his waist and fled the school after seeing several soldiers, and his action was instantly imitated by most of the students, at which point the soldiers finally couldn't bear it anymore, and only after dozens of students on the plane did they stop the crazy behavior of learning what to do.

Then came the appearance of the maddening young man, whose resolute approach instantly captured the teachers and students of the middle and lower divisions, leaving only their higher divisions to survive.

"Teacher, the injured classmate is getting worse, what should I do? A female student ran to Zheng Ci's side and asked anxiously, her white arm stained with a little blood, which was all from the injured classmates and teachers.

"Wait. Zheng Ci rubbed his head, said a little helplessly, then looked at the distance and whispered: "If you insist on it, the principal and the vice principal will be back soon, definitely." "The principal and vice principal of the academy are both powerhouses at the level of Dou Wang, but now they are on the road of hunting fierce beasts, and the return is naturally far away, but this gives the academy a glimmer of hope like an isolated island.

"Teacher, teacher, those savages have run away. At this time, a boy said in surprise that the spear in his hand had been completely stained bright red with blood, and the cold wound was black from something that had been touched by something.

"What?" Zheng Ci said excitedly, but the old man on the side said in a low voice: "It's not a good thing for me to look at." ”

This old man is a veteran who came down from the battlefield, and it is said that he used to be a high-ranking officer of the Wise Empire, but because his martial arts skills are completely useless, he can only go to a small place like Akabane Castle to teach students.

"Sir, please. Zheng Ci said respectfully, although his strength is not weak, he is indeed a layman in commanding operations, so he is naturally courteous to the more capable old man.

"Kid, do you know? On the battlefield, the enemy's retreat means one thing, and that is that the enemy is going to start shelling......" Before the old man finished speaking, a dozen strange things with cigarette tails rushed towards them.

"What?" the boy squinted, put his hand on his eyebrows, and asked curiously, but Zheng Ci shouted loudly as if he was facing a great enemy: "Get down!"

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