454 A pot of porridge!
In fact, as the pit viper judged, it didn't take long for gunfire to intensify throughout Davao City.
In fact, not only Davao, but also cities with garrisons around Cebu, Quezon, and Menila have also become a mess.
What's more, there has never been a shortage of violent and extremist elements in these first-tier cities of Mafi.
When the people in the city were constantly being shot by mercenaries and "rebels", these people were no longer at ease.
In the city of Menira, civilian clothes "rebels" also existed, and many people who went out on the street were also shot dead by mistake.
"Murder! The rebels are killing! ”
At some point, a similar shrill cry spread among the people of únlàn and quickly spread throughout the city of Menira. This exacerbated the panic throughout the city.
At the same time, I don't know who shouted: "The tanks of the regular army have been blocked by the rebels on the outskirts of the city, let's go to the police station to grab a gun to save our lives!" ”
At this time, the people who had already learned the rules and regulations on the street still had the slightest ability to judge, and they basically followed blindly and involuntarily rushed towards the police stations in various districts behind the group of people who rushed to the front.
They have only one thought in their heads: grab a gun and save their lives! And those people with shotguns suddenly froze, and a cold sweat flowed, "Damn, I'm afraid the group of people who took the lead are not in a good mood!"
Those who figured it out quietly slipped home, but those who didn't figure it out for the time being were pushed by latecomers and drifted with the bō.
Generally speaking, the guns in the police station are kept in a unified custody and are only deployed during the execution of duties. In the absence of warning, the police stations were almost unprepared and overwhelmed by the surging crowd.
Any Maffei policeman who dared to stand in front of this group of blind followers who were red-eyed was beaten up by them without hesitation, and then stepped on countless feet. After the crowd passed, all that remained on the ground was a puddle of dark red sèrò mud covered in a sparse uniform.
In the end, the firearms keeper was also beaten to death. The leading violent elements found the key, quickly opened the gun cabinet, and shouted at someone else, "Everyone, take the gun!" ”
The crowd swarmed up, scrambling for guns that seemed to save Xìng's life as soon as they got their hands on them. In this state of mind, a lot of infighting broke out among the crowd.
"Bang! Bang! "Two gunshots.
One of the leading extremists did not hesitate to kill the two people who grabbed the gun the most, and shouted: "What kind of plane, whoever dares to rob it again, Lao Tzu will collapse him!" ”
The person who got the gun but couldn't even open the insurance immediately shrank aside, and hung up high on his own. Although the rest of the people who didn't get the gun were unconvinced, they had to be grandsons in front of the guns and began to line up to get the guns in a regular manner.
When everyone got their guns, the violent and racial elements gave a few minutes of gun lessons, teaching them how to open the magazines and fire them. As for whether they can hit accurately or not, whether they will accidentally injure their own people, this is not what they care about. The violent elements only care about whether they can take advantage of the fire and make a profit, while those who are racial elements only care about whether they can kill more people who are not of our race.
With guns in their hands and full senses, the blind followers subconsciously took the able-bodied violent racists as their leaders and began to mechanically obey their orders.
"Brothers, go and kill those yellow pigs!" A racist incited.
"Yes, kill them, rob them of their money, and if it's too late, we won't have our share!" Another violent element chimed in.
As soon as the words fell, the blind followers responded with a bang and rushed out of the police station with guns.
Such scenes are constantly playing out in the police stations of various districts.
However, as soon as many "mobs" left the police station, they saw tanks driving on the street, and some even shouted with loudspeakers: "Within five seconds, everyone will lay down their weapons and surrender!" 1、2、3……”…,
The reason why extremist racists are called extremist is that they have the xìng grid of "hitting the south wall and not looking back"! So, before the other side finished counting, some extremists opened fire.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
"Da Da Da ......"
Most of the pistols and a few submachine guns were woven into a fire mesh that shrouded the tank in front of it, but the tank's armor was glazed with sparks and sparks, but it was unscathed. The weapons of the police station are basically close-range, and the effect of deterrence is always greater than that of fire, although Maffei's tanks are thin-skinned, but even such armor protection is not something that these furnishings can shake.
"Poof!"
Out of nowhere, but at least it was certain that a bullet had come from the side where the tank was, carrying the skull of a member of the race in front of the head, and suddenly, the muzzle of the "mob" was no longer aimed at the tank, but it was opened fire on the soldiers who had come on foot.
"Plop!"
A poignant flower of blood burst out of the air, and a soldier fell to the ground, never to get up again.
Suddenly, there was a burst of gunfire on the part of the regular army, bullets flew, and the "mob" fell one by one.
That's not all, the tank in front of it lowered its muzzle, and aimed at the building where the "mob" hid the most was a straight sè.
"Boom-"
In the loud noise, the bunker building collapsed in the smoke and dust, and several adjacent buildings were collapsed, and I don't know how many "mobs" were buried alive this time!
In mid-air, Uyoshi and Kirishima are looking down on this good show.
"Boss, why don't I take out that tank and make it more lively?" Kirishima asked for advice.
"It's good!" Yu Xing said lightly.
Kirishima immediately shook the power of the dàng into a tennis ball-sized ball between his hands.
"Go!"
Kirishima snapped, and the tennis ball came out of his hand, uh no, the ball of ability came out of his hand, and it hit the front armor of the thin-skinned tank impartially.
It stands to reason that the front armor of the tank is the most protective part of the tank, but this does not work at all in front of the shock ball, as soon as the ball touches the armor of the tank, the whole tank begins to tremble slightly in a way that is visible, and in the blink of an eye, it is shattered and scattered, and even the driver in the tank is not shaken into pieces by the strange frequency vibration.
Not only that, with the tank as the center, the soldiers and mobs within a radius of 100 meters also became shattered, missing arms, and those who were close were even shocked to lose their heads.
The whole scene was a mess, and all the people who were in the fire were confused. However, these people never imagined that such a tragic situation could be man-made, let alone that man-made people were in heaven, so no one looked at heaven at all.
Several of these ethnic elements shouted: "Allah willing! Brothers, fight with them! ”
With this shout, many "mobs" hiding behind bunkers poked their heads out and frantically attacked the regular Maffei army.
The two sides launched a new round of firefighting.
The steps in front of the police station were littered with mobs and motionless corpses. Although there was no river of blood flowing on the ground, there were also dark red blood stains everywhere. The occasional splash of blood in the air frightened some of the cowardly mobs into hiding behind their bunkers.
At this time, the arrogance of storming the police station and the banditry that intended to rob the Chinese area had long been thrown into Java.
Seeing this scene, Yuxing in the sky smiled lightly: "Youxiang, the effect is not bad!" ”
"Thank you boss for the compliment!"
"Let them continue to fight here, it doesn't matter how many or how little they die!" Yu Xing laughed sadly, "About one-fifth of the mob went to the Chinese area, let's go over and have a look, if Yùqin invites those people to work and don't help, Lao Tzu will not spare them." Walk! ”…,
After speaking, the two of them flashed and disappeared into the air.
Cosmos and Kirishima were so fast that the mob had already flown to the place before they could reach the Chinese quarters.
At this time, Yùqin came over and said, "Boss, don't you want those old men to get a piece of the pie? Now that the country of Mafei is in one piece, do you need me to inform them......
"Yes, you can let us know as soon as possible, but don't ruin our existence!" Yuxing agreed.
"Clear!"
Beijing, Zhongnanhai.
Vice Premier Li Kemin, who has a lot of opportunities, has a rare opportunity to take a break and pay attention to the news on the Internet. As soon as he turned on the computer, entered the desktop, and was about to click IE, the entire display suddenly went black.
Li Kemin was slightly stunned, and was about to call the secretary in the side room to come over, but a big silver sè "x" suddenly appeared on the screen!
"Huh!?"
The "X" in front of him looked extremely mysterious, and the silver sè on the surface was constantly flowing with some unpredictable regularity, which greatly increased Li Kemin's vigilance, and the hand holding the "secretary line" also moved to the "guard line". Just as he was about to connect to the guard line, a synthesized voice suddenly came out of the stereo: "Dear Mr. Li Kemin, hello! ”
Li Kemin didn't care that he was facing just an ordinary computer, not even a microphone, so he subconsciously asked, "Who are you?" ”
"What do you think?"
The other party's rhetorical question made Li Kemin's eyes fall on the silver sè's "x" again: "You are MRX!" ”
The computer didn't respond, but said, "Now what I'm going to say to Mr. Li is very important, please Mr. Li go to the bookshelf on your left, and take out the seventh book from the right hand in the first row and the ninth book from the left hand in the fourth row from the bottom up!" ”
"What the hell do you want to do?" Li Kemin obviously doesn't want to be commanded by others, even if he is a well-known MRX on the Internet!
"Do it! In short, there are benefits for you! "The computer-synthesized sound is very yòò.
Although Li Kemin said that he was extremely sophisticated, people are curious, and he was no exception, and there was a little bit of it, so he walked quickly to the bookshelf and took out the two books that MRX said.
These are two rare reference books that Li Kemin rarely uses, and only uses them as mén noodles.
Sitting back at his desk, Li Kemin immediately asked, "What now?" ”
"Flip the page, turn it carefully, which page is thicker and which page is turned!" Synth indications.
Li Kemin hesitated for a moment and did it again. Soon, his face became frighteningly blue.
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