Out of the blue.
Yu Qing listened like this, nodding his head from time to time, indicating that I was listening to what you said about yours, and I was very serious.
But the inner spit drama has been on one stubble after another.
Let's not talk about weapons, it's okay to use iron rods, but Yu Qing can't figure out why he uses a toilet to pick up his clothes, is it really that the liberator's combat experience and weapons and equipment over the years are given for nothing?
Mima and his hunters are also on the castle, how long does it take to get the news of the rebellion in the castle to their support?
In terms of high-end combat power, it is not in the same order of magnitude at all.
Even if a miracle does happen, with a crazy personality like Mima, it is already very rare that he is willing to negotiate terms with you, let alone that you still want to threaten him.
What would you do if Meima grabbed someone casually and threatened you in turn if she didn't take him hostage?
It's not just that the sand sculpture of the pony can only scold "hateful" and then obediently obey.
This riot is analyzed from all angles, and there is no chance of success, but Yu Qing still joined, the reason is naturally to catch the inner ghost, as for how to execute, it depends on the follow-up.
……
In the afternoon, everyone sat down on the carriage and closed their eyes, gathering strength to prepare for the evening battle.
At this time, a figure slowly turned his head to look left and right, and after finding that everyone was resting and no one was paying attention to him, he got up sneakily and walked in the direction of Chaocheng.
"It's him!?" Laiqi naturally watched the whole process, he kept squinting his eyes and pretending to sleep, in fact, he was observing the movement in this carriage, waiting for the ghost to ventilate and report.
"Who is that man? How strange is familiar. Yu Qing, who was sitting next to Laiqi, looked at the inner ghost in the distance, and he asked with some curiosity when he felt familiar.
"Harada, Akisawa's younger brother." Lai Qi looked at Yu Qing and replied with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Akizawa? It's a strange name, have I heard or seen it somewhere? Yu Qing scratched his head, trying to search his mind for the relevant memories, but he just couldn't remember.
"You knocked people down with one shot! Tell me to forget now?! Laiqi felt a little angry and incredulous, and his tone was raised a little.
"Why can't you do it, the one who seized the first place in power?" Yu Qing finally remembered that he had killed three mentally handicapped people with a gun, and it turned out that one of them was called Qiu Ze.
"Who else can you kill someone and don't even remember the other person's name?" Laiqi was almost blown up by Yu Qing's fearless tone of what he loved to do.
Why can this person be so underwhelmed.
"I killed so many people, if I remembered their names every single one, then I wouldn't have to remember, and if I did, I would kill them." Yu Qing waved his hand and replied nonchalantly.
"You...!" Laiqi wanted to say something, but in the face of such a guy who didn't eat oil and salt, he reluctantly chose to give up and comforted himself:
"If you continue this topic, you will be angry to death, it's not worth it, it's not worth it at all!"
"Okay, hurry up and rest, and wait for tonight's good show." Yu Qing patted Laiqi, who was taking a deep breath on the side, and knocked out all the qi in the other party's lungs.
Seeing that the other party couldn't stop loving him, he coughed wildly on the side, and then leaned back with his head in his hands.
……
The waiting time was always so unpretentious and boring, but the night finally came.
"Line up, the man with the cyan armband goes inside!" It's still the same familiar costume, it's still the same familiar process, but this time there's a creature called Cabaneri mixed into the team.
"If you want blood, why don't you go and collect your own blood!" Ikoma cursed under his breath as he passed by the liberator in charge of the vigilance.
"What the hell are you bastards?" Although the sound was not loud, the liberator heard it and raised his steam gun and aimed it at Ikoma.
As soon as Ikoma looked up, the other party noticed Ikoma's red and bewitching eyes.
"It's Kabaneri!" The leader of the waiting group shouted when he saw that something was wrong, and the other liberators also rushed to hear the noise.
"Do it! All hidden! ”
With Ikoma's order, everyone who had been hiding on the side unscrewed the air valve, and hot steam erupted, filling the entire carriage.
Under the cover of steam, the people of the Iron City managed to break up the liberator's footsteps, knock him to the ground, and then remove the opponent's weapon.
In the blood collection room, all the research and medical staff hurriedly ran to the rear, they had no combat effectiveness at all, and it was too difficult for them to fight.
"Stop!"
Ikoma saw that Yusheng knocked the nest to the ground with a punch, and was about to hit it with a stick, and hurriedly stopped him.
"That's acting for others to see, it's the news of Chaocheng that Chaojia helped us deliver!"
"Really, really!?" He was a little lucky, if he hadn't come in time, he would have hit the wrong person.
"Uhh One of the men was cut, and after moaning in pain, he clutched his arms and stepped back.
Raksu and Kibito held their guns and looked at the kidnapped traitor and the fern with a machete behind him, not knowing what to do.
Although this person temporarily defected to the side of Chaocheng after being accused in Tiecheng, he didn't do anything too much, just a grass on the wall in the real sense.
"This guy is a traitor, wouldn't it be nice to kill him?"
The fern lifted the collar of the person in his hand and proposed, seeing that several of them had no idea of making a move, he sneered disdainfully, and said with an unkind look: "It's so gentle..."
"yes, I think they're too gentle, so..."Ikoma, who was standing behind, pushed away Rysu and Kibito, who were in front of him, and raised the pistol he had just taken out of the storage space.
"I'll take him on his way." Yu Qing said, and easily pulled the trigger.
"What!?" Everyone present exclaimed, but they didn't expect this person to shoot when he said to shoot.
The fern hurriedly released the hostage and rolled to the side, but the imaginary bullet did not come out and sink into the flesh.
The fern had just turned around to check the situation, and realized that the person who was supposed to be lying in a pool of blood was still unharmed, and then realized that he had been fooled.
"You guy, there's no bullet in the gun!" The enraged fern took the knife and rushed towards Yuqing.
Seeing that Yu Qing did not dodge or dodge, he pulled the trigger of the pistol in his hand again, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a non-existent smile.
"Do you think I'm going to do it again!?" The fern roared angrily and raised its knife and slashed at Yu Qing's neck.
"Bang! Poof! With two sounds almost at the same time, the fern collapsed to the ground in disbelief, and gradually lost consciousness as the warm blood flowed out.
"Why!?" When he was dying, he still couldn't figure it out, didn't there be no bullets in the pistol, and he didn't see the magazine change, why could he kill himself?