More than 30 armed police soldiers moved rapidly along Karamay Avenue all the way to the west.

Fifteen minutes later, when I arrived at the scene of the accident, I saw a mob in the streets reveling.

"Dispel!"

As soon as Tang Wen gave the order, the armed police members of the second and third platoons immediately formed a mediator charge, holding shields and batons and rushed towards the crazy mob group.

Shields and batons took turns, pushing or smashing or striking, firing at full power.

The vast majority of the mob in the carnival are nothing more than the instigated masses, who have not been specially trained, and have never fought against the armed police, and even if they want to fight, they do not have the ability.

If you are suppressed, you can only run away, only think you are unlucky, give up resistance, and your eyes are black.

In just a few minutes, the hundreds of mobs that had gathered were dispersed.

Of course, more than 20 mobs were left at the scene, and waiting for them were the public security police.

The armed police soldiers had long since run out of cable ties and had to patrol the scene and watch over the mob before the police arrived.

On weekend nights, most of the public officials were on vacation to relax, and in addition to the design of saboteurs, they made a noise and transferred many public security policemen and special police on duty, so that there was a shortage of manpower, and there was a shortage of people in all streets.

At this time, it was close to 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, there were not many pedestrians on this street, and most of the mobs smashed shops, cars and other property, and there were few casualties among the masses, which was good news for the armed police soldiers.

A few minutes later, the police arrived, took control of the street, and arrested the mob.

The armed police soldiers then received the task of dealing with the emergency, and then went to the next place of the incident.

That night, although there were no pedestrians on the streets, there was a mob of revelry everywhere.

From 12 o'clock in the morning to 3:30 a.m., Zhang Wei's mobile squadron of the armed police moved to the main streets of Shayibak District.

Fortunately, after 4 o'clock in the morning, there were no more mobs of more than 30 people on the streets, and the armed police fighters who had been fighting for six or seven hours in a row were given a chance to rest.

They could not return to their quarters, nor could they go to the hotel dormitory to rest, because they did not know when the mob would suddenly come out again to make trouble, let alone when the orders from their superiors would come.

Of course, even if they find a place to rest, they are not willing to move their legs again, even if it is a hundred or ten meters, even if it is dozens of steps.

So after fighting for a long time, the very tired armed police soldiers sat on the ground, used the ground as a bed, used the sky as a quilt, lay down on the side of the street with their clothes, and quickly fell asleep.

An hour later, they were woken up and rushed back to the vicinity of Nanhu Square.

The city ** building is brightly lit, all departments are busy, and the sound from the building can be heard dozens of meters away.

All members of the armed police mobile squadron assembled in front of the ** gate, and according to the orders of their superiors, they were responsible for the defense of the ** area.

After a night of study and judgment, the higher authorities had already made a basic judgment on the riots that swept the whole city, that is, the three forces at home and abroad colluded to jointly plan, direct, and incite the masses to carry out violent incidents of smashing, looting, and burning.

Zhang Wei did not know whether the three forces had follow-up plans, and the squadron leader did not tell them, but he sent a squad back to the station and brought guns and ammunition and other weapons.

Obviously, the superiors predicted that the riot had not completely subsided.

From 7 o'clock in the morning, the mobile squadron took over the defense of the perimeter of the city, and assisted the police in closing the road and controlling the traffic on the street in front of the city.

At about 10 o'clock in the morning, an armed police squadron that had rushed from other places to support also came to the vicinity of Nanhu Square, and the two units cooperated on duty.

It was only at this time that the fighters of the mobile squadron were a little more relaxed, as long as the support arrived, any situation could be controlled!

However, before the fighters began to rest in shifts, the superiors issued an order that the mobile squadron was no longer responsible for the defense of the city, and that it was to be on standby at any time and ready to go to other areas.

Zhang Wei and others, under the leadership of squadron leader Wu Sheng, quickly left the duty area and temporarily moved to Karamayi West Street, waiting to move.

At the same time, Wu Sheng told all the soldiers that martial law was about to be imposed in Wushi, and no one was allowed to go out of the city without permission, although everyone's task would be very heavy, but they must overcome difficulties and complete the task!

Half an hour later, the order for martial law in the whole city came.

The mobile squadron of the armed police immediately entered a wartime state and was ready to carry out emergency handling tasks at any time.

Under the instigation of the three forces, martial law will inevitably cause turmoil, and saboteurs will also fan the flames everywhere, causing contradictions, intensifying contradictions, inciting public opinion, opposing the world, and harming the ordinary people.

Only ten minutes later, Zhang Wei's mobile squadron received an order, and a group of emotional people were dissatisfied with the closed block, and fought with the patrolling police, asking them to immediately assist in dealing with it.

Squadron leader Wu Sheng sent a platoon of fighters and quickly went to deal with it.

As soon as the platoon left, the squadron received another order, and another block also had a mass incident due to martial law and needed to be dealt with immediately.

Zhang Wei's second platoon was also sent out immediately.

The second platoon had not been gone for two minutes when another order came, and the third platoon was then sent to other blocks to carry out their duties.

In a few minutes, the mobile squadron dispersed again.

They are like firefighters, who have just dispersed the crowd here, and are about to go to the next place, running back and forth with the baton.

There is no time to rest, no time to eat, and even time to drink water and go to the toilet is tight, let alone rest.

There are quite a few armed police officers stationed in U-Wu City, but most of them are units on duty with fixed tasks, and there are not many who can really mobilize them and carry out mobile tasks. The city of Wuhan is very large, and the 100 people of the mobile squadron alone cannot take care of the dozens of neighborhoods in any case.

Fortunately, they are not the only armed police mobile units stationed in Wushi, and there is also a larger mobile force, the mobile detachment directly managed by the Xinjiang Armed Police Corps.

However, even the mobile detachment has begun to carry out the task of emergency control in the neighborhood, and the mobile force of only a few hundred people cannot cover all areas of Wushi, not to mention that most of the troops of this mobile force have to perform other tasks, and it is impossible to use all of them to extinguish fires.

Several hours of running made the fighters of the mobile unit miserable and exhausted.

However, in the face of the overall situation of maintaining peace and stability in Wushi, no matter what hardships they have, they have to swallow them, and they have no complaints in front of the people.

The masses who disobeyed the control and gathered to make trouble came in waves, Zhang Wei and his comrades-in-arms ran dizzy, their legs were numb, and no one knew when it would end.

This feeling of hardship and helplessness made Zhang Wei desperate, and he couldn't help but ask, how could the good Wushi be like this?

The feeling of despair lasted for a long time, and it was not until a mobile division of the armed police drove into Wushi that it gradually dissipated.