"Yes!"

There were no extra words, the soldier straightened up, saluted a standard military salute, and threw himself into the crazy fans without hesitation. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Hoarse shouts, one after another, looking at the olive green who was running around in the crazy crowd regardless of the danger, Meng Yan's heart was full of pride, at this critical juncture, no one flinched, and the soldier embarrassed him, as a person with soldiers, what could be more gratifying than this?

Meng Yan lifted the megaphone in his hand, and with enough confidence, a huge roar suddenly rose from his mouth: "Calm down, calm down for me!" ”

However, before Meng Yan's voice could come out, it was drowned out by waves of emotional roars at the scene, like a mud cow entering the sea, without a trace.

In the face of such a situation, Meng Yan was not discouraged, because of the responsibility of protecting his family and defending the country in his heart.

Just as Meng Yan was taking the lead, blindly in danger of being devoured by everyone's madness, he kept running and persuading in the square outside the venue, but things were further deteriorating. Several huge screens were erected in the square, and the situation in the venue was fully displayed.

Although the command of the dinosaur president was superb, the huge disparity in numbers finally made the iron bucket array of the Yuge Fan Club appear to collapse.

Chu Peiwen's fans are constantly launching onslaughts like a tide, like angry waves crashing on the shore, torrents overflowing the embankment, and the situation of the Red Shirts is becoming more and more critical.

And this scene deeply stimulated the Yuge fans outside the venue, only to hear an angry roar sounded from the pair composed of Yuge fans: "Brothers, our brothers are under siege by the enemy, the situation is critical, everyone unite and rush into the venue." Save our brother and get justice for Feifei at the same time! Good no good? ”

"Good !!" The fans of Yuge, who had already completed the assembly, let out a sky-shattering roar at the same time, and then under the command of someone with a heart, the crowd began to pour towards the entrance of the venue.

Seeing this, Meng Yan's heart couldn't help but beat wildly, the gods didn't hear his prayer after all, and the worst thing happened.

Seeing that countless heads were rushing towards the entrance to the east of the venue, Meng Yan gritted his teeth, slammed the megaphone in his hand to the ground, and rushed towards the east entrance. Don't run, don't shout: "Soldiers of the armed police, concentrate on me, concentrate on me!" ”

Meng Yan's soaring shout was like an invisible flag, and the thirty armed police soldiers who were responsible for maintaining the outfield heard his roar, and at the same time quickly converged towards the east entrance.

At this time, at the entrance to the east, a large number of Chu Peiwen's fans had already guarded here, and Wei Zhong, a senior fan of Chu Peiwen's fan club, was in charge.

Wei Zhong, a young man about thirty years old, has shown an extraordinary interest in military affairs since he was a child, and as he grew older, he has studied the marching formation. It was he who saw at a glance the intentions of the Yuge fans, and proposed to divide the troops to guard the various entrances to prevent the two groups of Yuge fans from converging.

Of course, his purpose in doing this was by no means to calm down the incident like Meng Yan, but to delay time, and wait until Chu Peiwen's fans won in the venue, take advantage of the victory, and join them to achieve the final victory, so as to vent his anger for Chu Peiwen. No matter what Wei Zhong's purpose was, but at this time, he and Meng Yan had the same goal.

Meng Yan preempted the people of the Yuge Fan Club and came to the east entrance in one step, and then the armed police soldiers also gathered from different directions.

Seeing that many of the soldiers under his command were injured and their clothes were torn, Meng Yan's heart said that it was all fake. And at the same time he was distressed, he was even more relieved, because all his soldiers were good, and in the face of such a harsh situation, no one flinched! Although he was dressed in disarrays and had injuries on his body, his fighting spirit was still like a rainbow and his spirit was still vibrant.

At this time, thirty warriors and thirty iron-blooded men stood in front of Meng Yan like javelins, their eyes were firm, their expressions were resolute, and they were holding iron bones.

Although there are only 30 people, in front of hundreds of thousands of people, they are so dazzling. The olive green seemed to converge into an indestructible steel wall. High morale, unyielding will, and fearless qualities have gathered together to form the holy military soul of Chinese soldiers. The pride and spirit unleashed by the thirty warriors were earth-shattering, and it seemed that even the sky could be hidden.

Meng Yan didn't speak, because it was redundant. When he gathered all the warriors here, everyone's hearts already understood what he was thinking.

Blocking tens of thousands of people with 30 people sounds a little crazy, but the hearts of these warriors are completely fearless, and their determined eyes never waver for a moment.

Meng Yan's voice was low, but it was majestic: "Line up!" ”

As soon as Meng Yan's words landed, the thirty soldiers immediately took action, and between Chu Peiwen and Yu Ge's fans, arm by arm, they formed a green embankment, facing Yu Ge's fans, and their backs were Chu Peiwen's fans and the entrance to the venue.

Meng Yan knew in his heart that this was the last line of defense, and once this line of defense was broken, the consequences would be unimaginable, and his face at this time was extremely solemn.

Facing such a small but powerful force, Wei Zhong's heart couldn't help but chuckle. I can't help but feel a wave of pride in my heart, this is our own army, with such a force, who would dare to invade our motherland?

"These soldiers are really an eyesore here, I think we should get rid of them first!" A stunned young man next to Wei Zhong gritted his teeth and said.

Wei Zhong's brows furrowed, he didn't say a word, and turned around to slap the man in the face. The man didn't expect Wei Zhong to come to this hand, covering his swollen cheeks, and looked at Wei Zhong with surprise.

Wei Zhong glared at him coldly and shouted angrily, "Shut your stinky mouth!" ”

After speaking, he walked straight to Meng Yan's side. Seeing Wei Zhong, Meng Yan's brows furrowed, and his eyes looked at him clearly.

Wei Zhong glanced at the warrior standing like a pine behind Meng Yan and said, "Is it useful for you to do this?" There are tens of thousands of people on the other side! ”

Meng Yan raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter if it's useful or not, it's our duty!" However, it would be of great help if you could persuade your people to disperse! ”

Wei Zhong turned his head a few times to look at the fans in the entire square, who were in a frenzy, and said with a wry smile: "Do you think it's possible?" ”

Meng Yan also knew that this was unlikely, and his heart was irritable.

"They're coming!" Wei Zhong's brows furrowed, and he said faintly.

Meng Yan hurriedly looked back, and sure enough, Yuge's huge fan base officially rushed over here. Meng Yan's heart was shocked, and he said to Wei Zhong: "Restrain your people, don't make trouble for us!" When it's over, I'll invite you to drink! ”

After speaking, he ignored Wei Zhong's expression, and hurriedly turned around and stood with his soldiers.

Looking at the resolute faces, Wei Zhong's heart was full of admiration.

"For Xiao Yu, rush!" Similar shouts came and went among Yu Ge's fans, making this group of people rush up with a scream as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Meng Yan's brows furrowed, and he secretly scolded in his heart: "This group of idiots, crazy like this for a play, if you can use this energy to the outside world, who else in the world would dare to desecrate our Chinese soul?" ”

With a long breath, Meng Yan roared angrily: "Block them!" ”

"Roar!!

The thirty warriors let out a roar in unison, and the muscles of their bodies began to tense. Thirty armed police soldiers, under the leadership of Meng Yan, sealed the entrance seamlessly, in order to enter the venue from this entrance, Yuge's fans must break through their defense, there is no other choice, Yuge's fans launched a fierce attack.

The pressure from a few pounds of people, even if it crushes people, is not impossible. As soon as the two sides made contact, the 30 armed police soldiers were forced to take a few steps back by the huge momentum.

Meng Yan's steel teeth were almost crushed, so he regained his position and shouted: "Everyone hold on, reinforcements will arrive soon, hold on to me!" ”

……

Just as Meng Yan led people to resist the onslaught of Yuge's fans, Huang Jian commanded all his combat forces to support quickly, and at the same time called Lu Guofeng.

Lu Guofeng, as the vice chairman of the Central Military Commission and in charge of the garrison work of the entire northern China and Beijing City, was also shocked when he heard that there was such a big mess, and he didn't care about asking about the situation, so he called the guards to rush to the scene in a hurry, and at the same time gave the garrison the task of rushing to the scene and controlling the fans.

……

If Chu Peiwen could have expected such a result in advance, she probably wouldn't have held this concert.

Looking at the fans on both sides entangled in the audience under the stage, looking at the wounded one after another, Chu Peiwen's tears were like beads of broken threads, and she couldn't stop it.

Tan Lian hugged Chu Peiwen's constantly shrugging shoulders and comforted her repeatedly: "Yufei, don't be like this!" It's not your fault, and you don't have to blame yourself. ”

"Humph! How is it not related to her? If it weren't for him, would these people have gathered here? If she hadn't let me on the show, would my fans have gone so crazy? It's all her fault, and she's going to take full responsibility! Yu Ge ruthlessly sprinkled a few handfuls of salt on the wound in Chu Peiwen's heart.

"Shut up!" Tan Lian couldn't help but roar at him and shouted, "You are the one who should be fully responsible!" You still keep telling me that you like Yufei, is this how you like her? ”

"Stinky woman, you dare to talk to me like this, look for death!" Yu Ge heard the fury in his heart, and suddenly stretched out his hand and choked Tan Lian's throat.

"What are you doing!? Let go of Aunt Tan, let go of her! Seeing this, Chu Peiwen was in a hurry, and shouted coquettishly while squeezing Yu Ge's hand hard.