Chapter 900: The Might of the Great Sword
"You have a kind of death, when this thing is over today." Chen Feng roared angrily.
"Find me first." The district chief hung up the phone.
", stinking garbage." Chen Feng looked at his phone, but he couldn't let it out.
The district chief hung up the phone and said to the soldiers: "How is it? You're not satisfied with what I just said, right? ”
"Well, very satisfied. But if you say that, you're really ruined. ”
"Absolutely absolutely severe. Nancheng's matter is getting bigger and bigger, and even if the matter subsides, I will be condemned. I know Novade so well that life is like a plaything in his eyes. Once I was questioned, what awaited me was not a simple death sentence, but he would be captured and used as a human experiment. The district chief said in fear.
"In that case, are you really determined to join our rebel army this time?"
"Yes, definitely, I have no choice. Although I am not good at force, I am very good at administration, and you can always use me. ”
"And what about your family?"
"It's been sent to the countryside a long time ago. I already knew about this officialdom, and it didn't take long to mix. Civil servants, in particular, can be replaced at any time. ”
"You're a sensible person." The soldier laughed.
"That's it, be prepared for danger in times of peace. However, I would like to know how big our rebel army really is. The district chief said tentatively.
In fact, the district chief has always had his own little abacus, first of all, he first cooperated with the rebel army and became familiar with the soldiers. After that, it is necessary to carefully assess the strength of this rebel army, and the size of this secret party. If the scale is not large, then it will not escape the fate of destruction in the end. If this is the case, the district chief will find an opportunity to leave, hide in the basement of the countryside, and live a small underground life with his wives.
"We don't know how big the rebel army is, anyway, we all listen to the platoon commander." The soldier replied.
"That's it, we're just a small soldier, why bother too much, just listen to our immediate superiors." Another soldier replied.
"Even small soldiers are human beings, and small soldiers have the right to survive, right?" The district chief asked rhetorically.
"What do you mean by that?" One of the soldiers came up a little angry.
"Don't get me wrong, I mean, the rebels are too small in number, and sooner or later they will be outnumbered. There are five military bases around Nancheng, and although most of the troops have been transferred outside Peicheng by the three major generals, there are still 30,000 troops, and there are generals above the rank of major general. Sooner or later, they will come and suppress the rebels themselves. ”
"I know that, but so what. I was born and died with the platoon commander, and I believed his words. ”
"What did he say? Makes you believe so? ”
He said that once the rebels started up, they would announce the dawn of a new era. Our leaders are not ordinary people, but prophets who can foresee the future. The rebels will overthrow Peicheng and establish a new rule. ”
"First...... Prophet? Really? "The first time the district chief heard that there were any prophets in Peicheng.
"The Joker incident was planned by the Prophet."
"Oh my god, is there a prophet?" The more the district chief listened, the more mysterious he felt, but the word prophet was still very lofty, and if there was a prophet, then the rebel army might really succeed.
At this time, the door of the armored car opened, and one of the commanders shouted to everyone: "The shells and ammunition are running out, and you are about to enter a white-knuckle battle, so come out." The district chief just stayed in the car and didn't move, otherwise we wouldn't be responsible if something happened. ”
"Okay, okay, come on." The district chief smiled.
On the other hand, the surrounding factories in Peicheng are suffering a brutal crackdown.
Ordinary workers at all
Not an opponent of the soldiers, easily suppressed. The soldiers went on a killing spree, and when more than a third of the workers were killed or wounded, the rest of the workers basically gave up resistance. Those who could escape fled, and those who could not quickly knelt down and surrendered.
Most of the factories were soon taken over by the soldiers, and the riots were put to an end. However, on the side of the arsenal, the crackdown did not go so smoothly.
The workers may not have been very combative, but they all wore armor.
This set of armor can wrap a person from head to toe, and the only part that shows is a pair of eyes, so these workers can easily block the gunfire of the soldiers.
After the workers put on these protective gears, they became much more confident, and it was a fierce fight when they got into a fight. Thousands of workers rushed at the soldiers, ignoring their guns.
The soldiers were the last to drop their guns, draw their weapons, and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the workers.
As soon as this white-knuckle battle began, the gap came out. Specially trained soldiers can easily defeat workers by attacking each other's eyes and joints. Within a short time, several workers' hands were cut off.
Although one soldier can defeat ten workers. But only a few hundred soldiers came here, and thousands of workers.
In addition, these workers are not leaderless, but there are many foremen in the lead. And some of these foremen are Pang Long's direct subordinates and core members of the party. The strength is not very high, but it is no worse than that of an ordinary soldier.
The foremen led the workers to use crowd tactics and pressed directly against the soldiers with their bodies. Several workers grabbed one of the sappers, while another forcibly took off the soldier's helmet, and another worker slashed the soldier's neck with a knife.
Soon, the tide of battle was one-sided for the soldiers, who fought and retreated.
A company commander judged that if this continued, the army would only be destroyed, so he directly gave the order to retreat.
Another company commander called Xu Zijian, but Xu Zijian did not answer.
At this time, Xu Zijian was busy leading everyone to suppress another arsenal.
The situation of this arsenal was different from the previous one, and the soldiers had the upper hand. There are also hundreds of soldiers, but here Xu Zijian personally leads the team, and there are several battalion commanders.
Xu Zijian used not an ordinary knife, but a super machete. How big is this knife, more than two meters long and more than one meter wide. With every swing of the knife, Xu Zijian could knock more than a dozen workers away.
Maybe because of the armor, the workers won't be cut. However, they escaped from internal injuries alive, and some of them were directly shocked by the impact and their internal organs were shattered and died.
Every time there was a loud bang. The power of a knife is comparable to that of a cannon. No, it should be more fierce than a cannon.
With Xu Zijian and several battalion commanders personally leading the team, the soldiers were advancing one after another, and the workers were losing ground one after another. Many workers are just ordinary people, and when they see that something is wrong, they start to run away.
And the foremen had their own task, which was to delay the army and buy time for the rebels in the southern city. Therefore, the foreman resisted desperately, and some loyal workers who had a particularly good relationship with the foreman also resisted stubbornly.
But even then, it can't change the disadvantage. The number of dead and wounded workers was only about two or three hundred, but the number of workers who escaped was several thousand.
The remaining few hundred workers simply could not delay too long.
At this time, a clever foreman suddenly thought of a TV series before the end of the world, that is, in the case of absolute disadvantage, there is no need to fight hard. Since it is to delay time, they fight while fleeing and play guerrilla warfare.
The foreman quickly reached a consensus with the other foremen, and they immediately led the workers to retreat, fighting and retreating. The team, which had already fled, saw the foremen
With a neat team back, he took the initiative to join the team of the foremen. Because there is leadership and unity, it is easier to survive.
Soon, the workers of the arsenal were evacuated. To some extent, the soldiers had nominally occupied the factory.
At this time, Xu Zijian was free. He took out his phone and saw a lot of missed calls. The battle just now was so fierce that the noise drowned out the ringtone of the mobile phone.
Xu Zijian immediately called back, and after the other party connected, he shouted anxiously: "General Xu, we can't bear it here, the casualties have reached more than a hundred, and I have temporarily retreated." ”
"Well, it's normal that you can't bear it. These workers have put on soldier armor, and their overall combat effectiveness has been greatly improved. Don't worry, the soldiers of the other factories should have completed the crackdown by now. I'll get them to support you at once, and when the number of troops reaches 10,000, you can crush each other. ”
"Understood, then we'll stand by first."
"Yes." Xu Zijian hung up the phone.
At this time, a soldier hurriedly came to report: "Report to the regiment commander, those retreating workers did not go far, they reorganized their formation about 200 meters from here, and seemed to intend to continue to resist. ”
"Why don't you run? What exactly is their purpose? Xu Zijian was a little puzzled, did the other party want to run while fighting? Do you want to fight guerrillas?
At this moment, Xu Zijian's phone rang again.
Xu Zijian looked at his phone, it was an unknown number.
"Hello?"
"Is it Xu Zijian, General Xu?"
"Who are you?"
"I'm Chen Feng, the leader of the Nancheng Special Police Team."
"Is there something wrong?"
In normal times, Xu Zijian and Chen Feng have no intersection and have never met. One is a soldier, the other is a policeman, and there is no contact at all.
"General Xu, I contacted the city lord just now, and he said that the troops in the southern city area are now in your hands."
"yes, what's wrong?"
"Can you ask General Xu to lead troops to reinforce the encirclement of the Golden Gate Mansion in Nancheng? Now we are under the assault of several small armies. They were not numerous, about two or three thousand in all, but our police and militia could not resist the regular army, so for the time being there was a stalemate. If the regular army commander drives straight in, causing even more chaos, the clown wanted will take the opportunity to escape. ”
"Chen Feng, don't hide it. We're so busy dealing with the factory riots that we can't afford to have extra energy to support the Golden Gate encirclement. ”
"No, no, no, I mean, you just give up dealing with the factory riots, everything is my priority, everything is prioritized by catching the clown wanted criminal." Chen Feng said anxiously.
"Is it so important to be a clown wanted criminal? Don't even care about the factory riots? ”
"Yes, really, really, very important."
"What does the lord mean? Without his orders, I would not have dared to abandon the factory riots. ”
"The main force of the city supports me, but he is very busy and will not answer any calls now, I don't believe you to call."
"Got it, I'll believe you once." Xu Zijian also felt more and more that all the riots were just appearances, and the clown wanted criminal was the real source of the problem.
"Everyone, follow me to the city." Xu Zijian ordered.
On the other side, Chen Feng was in a very excited mood now, because he knew that as long as Xu Zijian's army arrived, he would soon be able to deal with the rebel army.
Chen Feng picked up the walkie-talkie again, intending to ask the deputy team leader about the battle situation.
At this moment, Chen Feng's detector suddenly soared......
Out of the corner of his eye, a figure flashed over, along with the blade glowing with cold light......