Chapter 3469: Rushing to the Palace

Chapter 3469 Chong Gong

Chapter 3469 Chong Gong

When Zhao Heng took Ma Xiaoling, the entire Tibetan city began to fall into chaos!

As the incident spread in the narrow street, the crowd of people praying for blessings in the square of Dazhao Temple suddenly stirred, and more than 30 lamas, nuns, and young people shouted the slogan of equality without warning, attracting the attention of countless people, and more than 10 of them flashed a white flag and jumped to the top to show it to the rest of the Tibetans and believers, and it didn't take long for the procession to increase to 800 people!

Most of these people wore masks and raincoats to hide their true faces, while some lamas and nuns wore civilian clothes, proclaimed their political views like chicken blood, and instigated the masses who did not know the truth to support them.

"This is our land, this is our homeland!"

In addition to the demagogy of the Dazhaoji Square, more than 300 thugs at the foot of the mountain also began to attack the police station and the public security service station, the rioters initially threw fruits and umbrellas at the police, and then quickly picked up stones to fish in troubled waters, and 13 police officers were injured on the spot, leaving a lot of blood, and the police tried their best to block their impact, but the besiegers became more and more.

Stones and debris flew towards the police station from all directions, smashed on the doors and windows, smashed on the police car and smashed on the gate, and some people climbed the railings around them with Molotov cocktails, trying their best to storm the police building.

In order to prevent the police building from being breached, the police fired dozens of tear gas canisters to temporarily disperse the besieging and onlookers, and arrested more than a dozen ringleaders, but in less than 30 minutes, the murderers gathered again, and also incited the good-hearted crowd to storm the police station and the public security service station, throwing stones with yak ropes, and ejecting Molotov cocktails with elastic bands.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the face of the bewitched innocents, the police could not fight, but could only use fire hoses and shields to block the attack, and at the same time the loudspeaker announced the sinister intentions of the murderers, but the official efforts did not have much effect, and several people injured at the scene destroyed the image of the police.

More than a dozen security points have been occupied, and police buildings are also struggling to support them.

More than 600 rioters smashed the doors and windows of nearby elementary schools, hospitals, and party and government offices with stones and sticks, burned the signs and flags of the municipal offices, and a group of rioters stopped the ambulances, beat the ambulance personnel and charged eight ambulances.

The injured people in the car were also kicked out by them, and then the assailants stood in front of the car and waved the sea tiger flag in demonstration.

Most of the street lamps and the glass of Tibetan-style buildings in the square near the Potala Palace were destroyed, and the leisure park where people usually rest and walk was also in shambles.

They also smashed shops where they passed.

The doors and windows of more than 80 units, hotels, restaurants, and shops were smashed, and the beds, chairs, bicycles, cars, luggage, and other service facilities belonging to them were dragged under the eaves and burned down.

But more than 500 rioters set up barricades with garbage cans at intersections to prevent firefighters from going deep into the fire to extinguish the fire, and they also shot at firefighters from nearby residential buildings, throwing stones and Molotov cocktails, injuring more than 30 team members on the spot, eight of them seriously, in this unrest, the assailants openly used illegal firearms for the first time in history.

They did not hesitate to shoot at the impenetrable structure, more than 40 tired police officers were injured, six of them died from bullets penetrating their bodies, and within two hours, the entire Tibetan city was in chaos.

3,000 murderers, inciting nearly 100,000 people to make trouble.

In addition to participating in the attacks themselves, the assailants also continued to create all kinds of rumors and incidents to sow discord between the public and the authorities, either because the officials were dissatisfied with the repression by Ba Deng, or that the police killed innocent Tibetan teenagers, and occasionally deliberately attacked innocent people by impersonating police officers, so as to worsen the relationship between the two sides, and then make the official power become anxious.

Fortunately, Gong Mingyue brought the elite of the Zhao family, as well as the elites of the Ministry of Security who had long been potential in the Tibetan City, as well as the killers of the Po Sao organization who roamed in the dark, and scattered nearly 2,000 forces that worked for Zhao Heng to assist the official operation, so as to stabilize the bad situation, but it was just to stabilize the situation and not expand, but there were still not enough manpower to end this turmoil.

In the end, she could only follow Zhao Heng's instructions and mobilize three divisions of the Tibetan Military Region to rush to support.

The Tibetan city was in chaos, the streets and alleys were full of black smoke and crazy people, but Zhao Heng did not pay attention to this, his eyes fell directly on the Potala Palace in the hazy rain, Zhao Heng knew in his heart that the source of today's incident was above, and only by controlling Baden, which affected the movements of 500,000 believers, could all the incidents be calmed!

Otherwise, this turmoil will last for ten days and a half months!

After Zhao Heng told Gong Mingyue a few words, he took a group of people such as Baigou Yu and Ye Changge directly up the mountain, still holding Ma Xiaoling firmly in his hands.

The Potala Palace is 4,000 meters above sea level, built according to the mountain, the group of buildings overlaps, the palace is saga, the momentum is quite majestic, covers a total area of 400,000 square meters, the main building is 120 meters high, a total of 13 floors, among them, the palace, the spirit pagoda hall, the Buddha hall, the scripture hall, the monk's house, the courtyard and so on are readily available, it is the highest altitude in the world today, the largest palace castle style building complex.

Although the Potala Palace was in the rain at this time, Zhao Heng, who was moving forward, looked up at the past, it still had the momentum of being born out of thin air and penetrating the sky, with solid granite walls, white horse grass wall collars with matsutake mushrooms, golden and brilliant golden roofs, huge gilt vases and red flags with strong decorative effects, with a mysterious beauty of Tibetan religion on this rainy day.

"Dangdangβ€”"

Zhao Heng went up the mountain from the west gate that Ma Xiaoling wanted to enter, walked more than 300 meters, and when he stood on an ancient staircase, Zhao Heng felt isolated from the world under the mountain.

The wind and rain swept away the dust and fallen leaves under the stone steps, restored the cleanliness and texture of the floor, and also poured into the open door at the end of the stone steps.

Further up the main hall is the main palace!

This is a place where everyone can enter, but everyone does not dare to enter lightly, the name of the Potala Palace, the prestige of the world, no matter who comes here, can not help but give birth to admiration and vigilance, although the door here is open, but who dares to go beyond the thunder pool one step? Zhao Heng's face also had a touch of solemnity, but he thought of Du Ziyan's safety and moved forward fearlessly.

The sky is full of wind and rain, a heavy high roof, looking up in the haze, it seems like a mountain, you can't see the depth of the peak, Baden is in the White House? Or in the Red House? Or the rest of the basilica? Zhao Heng, who stepped into the courtyard, thought of this question, and his flying figure couldn't help but hesitate, and looked sideways at Ma Xiaoling, who closed his eyes tightly and pretended to be dead.

Zhao Heng wanted to find the answer from her mouth!

"Buddha Amitayus!"

When I was about to ask Ma Xiaoling in my hand, I suddenly heard a Buddha horn announced, and this short shout was not over, and four figures flashed under the cornices at the four corners of the roof.

These four people are all gray monks, about twenty years old, four solemn and majestic faces, all have a pair of shining eyes, they just right to block Zhao Heng and the others to go way, in the face of the crowd of uninvited guests, the four of them did not have too much fear and solemnity, on the contrary, they stared at Zhao Heng and others with shining eyes, blades!

"Guys, where are you from? Where are you going? ”

Zhao Heng also squinted his eyes slightly when he saw them, and could see that the latter had two strokes, this Potala Palace was really a bit interesting, just the gatekeeper lama had this kind of cultivation, which was rare, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, and he didn't do it immediately, just lightly threw out a sentence: "Everyone, I want to see the Living Buddha of Baden, please give way to it." ”

Hearing that Zhao Heng wanted to see the Living Buddha, the four of them showed a slight surprise in their eyes, but their faces were silent: "The inheritance ceremony is about to begin, and the Living Buddha does not see any outsiders!" ”

"It's a mess outside, and the living Buddha is still in the mood to inherit the ceremony?"

Zhao Heng pointed his finger down the mountain, and his voice carried a majesty: "How many people bleed, how many people died, the black smoke and blood are about to fill the entire Tibetan city, does the living Buddha not see it or pretend not to see it?" Isn't your slogan the universal sentient beings? At the critical moment, if the living Buddha does not do his part for the world and the Buddha, what is the point of the ceremony no matter how beautiful it is? ”

The gray-clothed lama was unmoved: "The living Buddha is not a guest at the moment, please go back!" ”

"It's all here, it's too shameless to go on like this, the four of you are determined to get in my way, I can only say I'm sorry!"

Zhao Heng tilted his head slightly: "Ghost, I'll leave it to you here!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a coin bounced out from behind Zhao Heng, heading straight at the gray-clothed lama who was blocking the way.

In the next second, the ghost pounced on the four of them!

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