In the darkness of the night.

A man in a robe walked in a hurry.

He lowered his head and seemed to be looking at the floor, and the moonlight shone on him, and he couldn't see the man at all.

This man walked in a very strange way, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and it was because of this speed that he managed to avoid all the soldiers and police patrolling the road.

I don't know how long this man walked, but finally came to the front of a domed mosque.

At the entrance of the mosque stood several people dressed in Muslim clothes, their waists bulging, and they looked like they were carrying guys.

Seeing that someone came to the door, these people immediately became vigilant, you know, in a place like Jesalem, people who walk on the road without sleep at night are often in danger, and this danger includes the so-called human flesh bomb.

"Stop!"

When they were two or three meters away, they took out the pistols in their arms and pointed them at the man in the robe.

The man stood still.

"Take your hat off!"

A man shouted loudly in the language of Bastan.

The man took off his hat from his head, revealing a delicate face under the hat.

The people at the door were surprised when they saw this face.

It was an unfamiliar face, and it wasn't Middle Eastern, it was Asian, and it looked like he was about twenty years old.

"What are you doing here?" Someone asked.

"I'm here to be friends with you."

The Asian looked at the few people standing in the doorway, and a flash of brilliance suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Those people didn't know why, but they felt that the person in front of them had become so kind, like a little brother who would pass by every day.

"Can we be friends?"

The man walked slowly towards the door, and the few people with guns slowly put down their pistols.

"Kid, where are you from?" One person asked, his eyes full of tenderness, as if he were looking at his own child.

"I'm from the East."

Xiao Jie walked in front of the terrorists, smiled, and said, "It's nice to meet you. ”

"We're too, nice to meet you." A terrorist close to Xiaojie said.

It's just that the moment this person's words fell, a cold light suddenly lit up.

The man clutched his neck in horror, and blood burst out of his neck and spilled onto Xiaojie's face.

The corners of Xiao Jie's mouth suddenly curved a strange arc, and the terrorists trembled violently as if they had been awakened in a dream, and as soon as they raised their hands and wanted to shoot, they heard the sound of several footsteps on the ground, and several people with masked faces appeared strangely beside these people.

With a snap, the terrorists were all twisted and their necks were broken.

"Pull to the side!"

Zhao Chunliang gave an order, Shi Pang and the others quickly dragged the few terrorists who had already gone to see Allah to the dark corner, and then several people rushed in from the gate together.

Entering through the gate, there is a wide corridor, which leads to the main hall.

At this time, on the promenade, there was no one in the miracle.

This point is the time node of the change of guard on the corridor, or the news that Zhao Chunliang dug out from Kafei's mouth.

Zhao Chunliang naturally wanted to shoot all the way in from the main gate, but that was tantamount to a very brainless behavior, there were only 6 people on his side, and the other party had at least 100 people, not to mention that the hot weapons that were hard to fight against each other could not fight the other party, even if they really fought, 6 people fought more than 100 people, and it was absolutely impossible to avoid casualties, so Zhao Chunliang chose to sneak in at this point in time!

"Go ahead with the plan!"

Zhao Chunliang gave an order, Xiaojie and the others immediately separated and rushed to various parts of the mosque, while Zhao Chunliang took Nangong Fengluan and rushed directly to the front.

It took about a few seconds.

Gunshots rang out.

Accompanied by gunfire, there were also roars and screams of people.

Zhao Chunliang quickly rushed to the hall, and it was amazing that no one appeared in front of him to stop him, because most of the people were attracted by the gunfire on both sides, this was a battle plan designed by Zhao Chunliang before he came.

Very easily, Zhao Chunliang walked through the hall and came to the residential area behind the hall, at this time, Zhao Chunliang finally encountered the first enemy.

Those people rushed down from the residential area, and many of them didn't even have time to put on too many clothes, and they rushed out with guns in their hands, and they saw two people in front of the residential area, and two guns.

Bang bang bang.

Gunshots rang out.

The group of people who had just rushed down from the upper floors immediately collapsed.

The bullet passed through their bodies with ease, punching holes one by one, bringing up patches of blood.

The screams, the wails, the roars, resounded.

Zhao Chunliang was holding an AK47 with an expressionless face, as if he was not hitting people, but just some targets, while Nangong Fengluan was smiling, her marksmanship was almost the same as Zhao Chunliang, and the two of them could hit people with almost every shot.

Some terrorists who were not killed at the first time hurriedly rushed to the side of the bunker, and then planned to use the bunker to counterattack, but unexpectedly, as soon as they hid, only one head popped out, and they heard a bang, and the head was immediately shot through by a bullet.

"Good marksmanship!"

Nangong Fengluan said to Zhao Chunliang with a smile.

Zhao Chunliang smiled and said, "You're okay." ”

"Look at me."

Nangong Fengluan opened a grenade with a clatter, and threw it over a bunker.

With a bang, the high-explosive grenade directly blew up the bunker and the people inside.

It was a one-sided massacre.

There were at least twenty or thirty terrorists, who lost their lives Zhao Chunliang and Nangong Fengluan's guns, and from beginning to end, they were not able to form an effective counterattack, because Zhao Chunliang and Nangong Fengluan's marksmanship was too accurate, and everyone who came out of the bunker and planned to fight back was beaten to the head.

I don't know how long it took.

The terrorists, who were hiding, suddenly heard a crisp click.

No bullets!

Those two people are out of bullets!

Sure enough, after the click, there were no more gunshots.

Someone popped out his head and looked at Zhao Chunliang and Nangong Fengluan in front of the courtyard, and found that both of them threw the guns in their hands to the ground.

"They're out of bullets, kill them!!"

The terrorists shouted and picked up their guns and shot at Zhao Chunliang and Nangong Fengluan, and some people took out grenades and other things from the room, and they were about to blow them up, but they didn't expect that when they were shooting at Zhao Chunliang and Nangong Fengluan, these two people suddenly rushed to the residential building.

In the eyes of the terrorists, this is completely an act of seeking death, there are so many people on our side, and there are still guys, and the two of you dare to rush towards this side, and beat you into honeycomb coal in minutes.

Gunshots rang out.

Bullets poured out like a heavy rain, and at this moment, everyone saw that a black umbrella suddenly bloomed in the rain.

Allah, this man is stupid enough to use an umbrella to block our bullets, is his umbrella made of iron!!

The terrorists looked at the black umbrella mockingly, waiting to see the bullet pass through the umbrella and beat people into a sieve, but the imaginary thing did not happen.

The bullets happily hit the umbrella, and then, and then it bounced off!!

That's right, the bullets flew!

The umbrella, like a piece of armor, blocked all the bullets.

Allah, what the hell is that?!

Everyone was stunned.

"Bomb them!"

A majestic voice suddenly sounded, and everyone followed the voice, only to see that one of their leaders was already standing behind them.

"Blow them up!!"

The people roared and threw the grenade at the black umbrella, but just as the grenade flew in front of the black umbrella, the black umbrella suddenly disappeared and then appeared in another place.

Boom, boom, boom.

The grenade exploded happily, but the black umbrella strangely dodged all the grenades, and then approached the bottom of the residential building.

With a bang, the umbrellas closed, and two people, a man and a woman, appeared from behind the umbrella.

Thus, a one-sided massacre began.

Everyone was stupefied.

The man with the black umbrella, every time he struck, he would take away a person's life, his hand was so cruel and ruthless, after killing one person, he killed another person without even a pause.

How could the woman with the dagger be so terrifying?

The dagger in her hand easily cut through the bodies of one person after another, even if that person was already wearing body armor, but it still couldn't stop the dagger.

In less than a minute, all the people under the residential building fell to the ground.

None of them are alive.

The high-level of the terrorist who appeared to command the battle was choked by Zhao Chunliang with one hand and lifted in mid-air.

"Where are your prophets?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Prophet, Prophet, will surely kill you."

This high-level man stared at Zhao Chunliang with wide eyes, and said, "He already knew, knew that you would come here, he, he had prepared a big gift waiting for you, and you were all going to die, just like three years ago." ”

Zhao Chunliang frowned slightly, and suddenly saw a strange smile on the face of the person in his hand.

Zhao Chunliang waved his arm and threw the person out.

A few seconds later.

Rumble.

The man exploded suddenly.

Bang.

Zhao Chunliang opened the black umbrella and blocked all the blood and internal organs that flew towards him behind the black umbrella.

That's when it happened.

Footsteps suddenly came from the side.

Zhao Chunliang put away the umbrella and looked around.

I saw a few men with masks, I don't know where they came from, and they had already surrounded him and Nangong Fengluan.

These people are dressed in the same clothes, and on the chest of the clothes is a phoenix with open wings.

Eracas!

The Dead of Mossa!

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