"Kill!"

"Protect your lordship!"

The guards reacted.

The heat storm was raised, and the fisherman who threw the sailors out was instantly beaten with a thousand holes, and he lay on the ground, bleeding all over the ground.

But he tried to raise his head, his mouth squirmed, and he said intermittently, "My lord, my parents will worship... ”

Blood gushed out in a big gulp, and before he finished a word, his head tilted and died.

His death made the guards even more panicked, and they rushed into the crowd with guns in hand.

The guards did not dare to shoot, because the sailors, who were in the middle of the crowd, could be injured by mistake.

But this was not difficult for the leader, and he quickly thought of a way.

The leader shouted, "Drag the mob out of the crowd and shoot it." ”

It worked, and it didn't take long for there to be significantly fewer people at the exit of the square.

The crowd squeezed into the depths, exposing the death squads and marines.

Worst! Bianliang's heart sank.

Once approached by the guards, these daredevils will soon be killed!

As soon as they died, the sailors fled.

This escape, if you want to hold the navy hostage again, it is more difficult than climbing to the sky.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Bianliang shouted loudly.

At the same time, in the other two directions, there were also people shouting, "Get out of the way." ”

The crowd stirred again.

"Poof." Another daredevils were lifted up by the guards, and gunshots flashed in the stands opposite, and countless blood poured from the fisherman's body.

There are only three left!

Bianliang was in a hurry, and he lifted up the person who was blocking the way in front of him and fell behind.

But it didn't work, the crowd was too crowded, and the space he had worked so hard to grab was instantly filled by others.

"Kill!" In the other direction, there were fishing forks rolling wildly, and those who were in front of the fishing forks were picked into the air one after another, and a few smashed into the guards like cannonballs.

The sailors were still struggling, and as soon as the number of daredevils was small, his struggle became even more violent.

But it didn't work.

His hands were pinned down and his feet were bound by fish tendons, and in this case, he could only fight with his head and body.

"Bang!" Bumped in! A hideous smile appeared on the sailor's face.

One of the daredevils covered his head and took a step back.

At this distance, countless heat flow guns pierced his body.

"Die!" The sailor's head shook even more frantically.

There were only two people left with him.

Just take out one more and he'll be able to get up!

When the time comes, victory will be his!

"Stupid!" The sea soldier sneered and said, "Lao Tzu can have today, I don't know how many times I have been born and died, just rely on you fishermen, and you want to calculate me!" What an incorrigible stupidity. ”

"Ahh There was a daredevil's hand that pressed the sailor's hand to death, but there was a scale knife that pierced him in the chest.

The scale knives made of fusion are so sharp that only soldiers can equip them.

But this daredevil, he roared loudly, still holding the sailor deadly, letting the red blood drip from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't let go!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

The shout quickly infected everyone, and everyone shouted together, "Don't let go!" ”

The shouts were like thunder, and the guards and sailors were intimidated.

"What a mess! Mob bandits, all killed! The blue hat leader in the stands also roared.

He took a gun and shot at the wall of the square, countless white smoke rose up, and the wall was suddenly full of potholes, and countless bullet holes were left on it, which looked particularly terrifying.

"Poof." The scale knife was drawn, and blood splattered.

The fisherman, who was also bleeding from the corners of his eyes, held himself to death, but his body gradually stiffened, and the man slowly fell, but his hand was never put down, even if the sharp teeth of the sailors tore on his hand.

His eyes bulged out, and all the pain was gone.

"Hahaha!" The sailor smiled hideously, and he threw the dead fisherman to the ground with his backhand, and slowly stood up with his hands supporting the fisherman's corpse.

His figure also became higher and higher, like the shadow of the devil, suppressing the cries of the people.

Not only that, but the riots in the crowd also stopped.

Victory is mine! The sailor tilted his head and stood up straight!

He still has the last daredevils hanging on his body.

That stupid guy, can't you still see the reality clearly?

What can you catch with your weak claws?

Fight? Revolt? It's all a joke!

In the end, it's just loot hanging on your body

The sailor's body is still!

At that moment, his figure appeared incomparably tall, and the crowd lowered their heads.

No, there was no one who did not bow his head, it was a fisherman, and the fisherman, who was swept by the fishing fork, flew through the air and knocked the sailor to the ground in one fell swoop.

Haven't lost yet! There's still a chance! The crowd shouted again.

Yes, haven't lost yet! Bian Liang glanced gratefully in the direction where the fisherman had flown from.

At this time, he was only two steps away from the sailors.

But between these two steps, there are still seven or eight people in the way!

No matter! Bianliang blasted out with both fists, and these seven or eight people suddenly flew up, knocking the guards to the ground.

Opportunity!

Bianliang bent his knees and ran out quickly.

At such a close distance, no matter how much the sailors struggled, they could hold him hostage.

However, in the midst of this lightning and flint, the sailor fell on his back, and threw the fisherman who had picked off the fishing fork out.

This fall was thrown in front of Bianliang.

Hum! Dying and struggling! Bianliang took a step back, caught the fisherman, twisted his body, and threw the man to the left.

He stepped forward again, not wanting the sailor to throw it sideways again, and crashed the last daredevils into Bianliang.

Bianliang's step was extremely forceful, and this collision was also extremely intense, knocking the sailors out of the distance at once.

Worst! Bianliang's heart sank.

This is the exit to the square, there is no crowd around, and once the sailors are knocked out of the way, they are exposed to gunpoint.

Withdraw!

If you don't retreat, you're dead!

At this life-and-death juncture, Bianliang decisively put down the sailors and retreated.

The next moment, the heat poured like a torrent of heat on where he had been standing.

One step away! Bianliang, who had retreated, clenched his fists and was resentful in his heart.

Damn sailors, why are there so many small movements.

In the situation just now, as long as the fisherman or the daredevils hold on a little longer and are not thrown out, they will be able to succeed.

Now, it's a problem.

There was no one left with the marines, and the guards were all nearby.

This uprising, it seems, was a failure.

Alas! I also blame myself, my heart is still too soft.

If you blast through the crowd at the beginning, even if you accidentally injure a few people, at least the sailors will definitely be able to catch it, and the situation can be controlled.

In today's situation, I am afraid that there are more dead.

Those who achieve great things are not informal, and they still have to work hard.

Otherwise, the blood of those who came before them would have been shed in vain.

Those daredevils didn't have to die.

Now, I have to think of something else.

Bian Liang smiled bitterly and put away the energy gun.

But something strange happened.

The sailor had already stood tall, but he had raised his hands.

This is? Do you want to cheer?

Wrong! It's a gesture of surrender!

But there is obviously no one around him, so why should he surrender?

What the hell is alive?