Chapter 82 staged an unpublished bloody life

The two saved students stood on the sidewalk and wept loudly, looking miserable; A group of students hugging each other under sticks*.

One student grabbed the hold and shouted, "Get me down!" Na Miantang came to his senses, grabbed the student's hand and carried it to the side of the road. Pedestrians have long since retreated, and a large area has been given way on the sidewalk, and students are still crowding and shouting: Freedom! Democracy! Don't be an outlaw slave!

The military and police used a high-pressure water dragon to disperse another student team, and the people in the dark looked at the students' blood and the high-pressure water dragon splashing together, "A lot of people are going to die"

A boy limped and gasped, pointed to the east of the group of students, and an illegible syllable occurred, squeaking and squeaking to make himself anxious, and finally the tuba: "All reunited to the naval headquarters!" ”

Na Miantang pulled out the crowd and continued to look for me, sweating profusely and shouting: "Cat Jiujiu!" ”

A large number of students have all gathered at the naval headquarters.

There were more than a hundred nondescript men standing on the three large trucks on the highway of the naval headquarters, holding steel rods, steel rods, and some of them obviously carrying guns at their waists, such people were obviously from the gangster forces, and they would squander machetes on the students without mercy when they were given a command.

The situation is becoming more and more critical.

The six ponies and I followed the student team to the Navy headquarters, and I promised Bai Wei to help the students put up the slogans. When a large number of military and police black pressure rushed up, the pony six were more excited, and the day of the fight was the happy day.

We were scattered by the military and police, running through the streets, we were not the most chaotic students, there were many students running over.

The naval headquarters stood with machine guns mounted, as if facing a great enemy.

A sky-high water pressure rushed from our front, and each of us was immediately drenched by the water dragon, and a few boys in the fright had to rush in regardless of it, and were stopped by a five donkey with rich experience in escaping: "Don't rush again!" It can be dangerous inside, and who knows what else is in there, and can't go in again. ”

The students have already reacted:

Consternation!

Indignation!

Passionate!

A boy hissed, his eyes were a little sparkling: "Let's go, you see that those military police are inhumane and specialize in bullying female classmates!" Let's not be slaves! Students, we must embrace the light! ”

The students erupted in waves and thunderous slogans:

"Anti-Hunger!"

"Anti-civil war!"

"Be free!"

"Don't be a slave!"

All the students were holding hands, and so many people were collectively reciting Mr. Liang Qichao's "Young China Says":

"If you want to talk about the old and young of the country, please speak about the old and young of the people. Thinking about the past is also nostalgic, and thinking about the future is also hopeful; Only nostalgia is also conservative, but hope is also enterprising; But conservative is eternal, but enterprising is also new. ”

The students who were beaten in the distance gradually reunited in front of the naval headquarters, one by one, and the pony six were infected by this almost tragic atmosphere, I think it was more because we were born poor, we have been doing stupid things, threats, temptations, coercions, deceptions, tragic, despicable, amusing things, everything is a phantom of a fierce soldier, and people from poor backgrounds have a potential reactionary gene in their hearts.

Now we're in tatters, piecing together and blending in with them. Roll around and be with the students.

"Whoever causes the boss of today's China, then the injustice of China's decay; Those who produce the future youth of China are also responsible for the Chinese youth. Therefore the responsibility for today is not for others, but for my youth......"

Pony Six's expression was very strange, not sad, but rather like he couldn't decide whether to force laughter or force sadness, which made his expression a little embarrassed and distorted, and finally he decided to question it and asked me: "It's useless for students to just shout." ”

We looked at each other and said, "Beat these bitches!" I said.

What do we do? We're just waiting for a fight! We joined the student team with a bang, picked up the sticks scattered on the side of the road and threw them at the student police, I didn't have a kitchen knife, so I had to borrow a paint bucket with advertising slogans. I glanced at Niu Ba, who was behind and was holding a bamboo pole with a flag.

I said to him, "Would you like to find a good one?" ”

Niu Ba said slyly: "I will take a bamboo pole to open the way for you." ”

When the fight really started, Ah Wudonkey pulled out an extraordinary shelf, and he surprised several Britons, "China!" China ! But it didn't affect the Englishman to slam him with a stick. Niu Ba rushed out to help for the first time, and a colorful flag danced vigorously, but he didn't hit any of them in his debut - the flower fist embroidered his legs like the corner in the "Peony Pavilion", but Niu Ba quickly brought people with sticks and was smashed back by a punch. I held him on.

I waved the paint bucket with gusto. I can't deal with the last foreigner who is tall and Marxist-Leninist, and I can't deal with it, and I am the same.

I bluffed that and threw a wink: "Hey, how about we have coffee together tonight?" ”

Foreigners are probably powerless to resist the beautiful woman, he romantically looked at the face of the world in front of me, I smashed a paint bucket over, the guy tilted his head, I hit his shoulder, and then the paint bucket was taken away by the guy, and the corners of his mouth curled. "It's fun, girl, but we're not here to play games."

I felt a commotion of an almost unfamiliar emotion, an unbridled rage. I stepped on the stone steps by the side of the road, my hands on my waist. Raising my head and smiling, I turned my face to the foreigner who was looking up, I knew how to smile and make such a man look fascinated. The foreigner is now flushed and stammering, just like the man who is obsessed with me.

I planned to quickly clean his eyes with my fists, but it failed miserably, and I was bounced back by his strong muscles. In the end, I was arrogant: "It's amazing." I'll destroy your little boobs with my little fists. What do you mean by that? - Help - "

Niu Hachi should be in a safe position behind me. The paint bucket was slapped, the skull touched the sharp corners, the blood on my forehead covered my eyes, and my vision was a little blurry, and then my eyes went black. The foreigner carried me on his shoulders and prepared to be his personal property, "This girl is really delicious." ”

"The youth is wise and the country is wise, the country is rich when the youth is rich, the country is strong when the youth is strong, the country is independent when the youth is independent, the country is free when the youth is free, the progress of the youth is the progress of the country, the youth is better than Europe, the country is better than the continent, the youth is stronger than the earth, and the country is stronger than the earth......"

The students were huddled aside, the good students who were not divided into grains began to join the battle, most of the students who had lost control, the stones continued to fly over, the shovel handles had been raised, and only spittle, garbage, stones and other tools, the students seemed to be angry and blind, and full of passionate flags, and the voices of mournful weeping:

"The red sun is rising, and its way is bright; The river flows out of the subterranean and flows into the ocean. The hidden dragon soars, and the scales and claws fly; The milk tiger roars in the valley, and the beasts are terrified; The falcon tries its wings, and the wind and dust are sucked up. Strange flower firstborn, orange emperor ......"

The world is in chaos, and human life is like morning dew. At this time, an unrelenting version of the bloody life is being staged.

When Na Miantang heard the sound of fighting, he was shocked, and when he turned around, he saw a dozen heavily armed police stations escorting the leading student and the 'student' who was fighting, me, into the car. In the mist under the scorching sun, a blue figure was particularly eye-catching, it was me, I hung my head, my long hair braided to the ground, almost dragged by someone.

Na Miantang squinted his eyes and looked over here, and he quickly took out a Jingqi mask from his coat pocket and put it on. Suddenly, he jumped up from the stone steps of the street shop, stepped on the shoulders of the students and ran forward, as if he was flying!

The two policemen were about to push me into the car, and suddenly their arms ached, and they all screamed to let go, and the Miantang army went deep alone, and could only win quickly, knocking them down with three punches and two kicks, and then ran back with me in their arms, no longer dodging along the way, and repeatedly sinking * batons.

The policemen who suffered the loss shouted first, and more and more military policemen caught up, and there were shouts of "catch that kid" and "don't let him run away" everywhere. That Miantang ran back, almost threw me into the group of classmates, Xiao Ma Liu accurately supported me, that Miantang did not look at it again and ran, rushed out of about 100 meters, and heard the sound of pulling the bolt from behind, knowing that it must not run, closed a sharp turn, two rushed to the police station in front of him and hit him, the police staggered and shook their heads, blood beads were raised, dizziness, backward a load, consciously lower teeth were all loose, and the mouth was full of blood. The backflip of the hall settled.

Several gendarmes rushed over and lined up in a row, and the muzzles of countless black holes were pointed at the Miantang.

I don't know which student took the lead in singing the angry song:

Unity is strength

Then, more people joined the chorus:

Unity is strength

Then all the students sang:

That power is iron

That force is steel

Harder than iron, stronger than steel

Pony Six, Ah Wu Donkey, Pig Head Three, and Niu Eight obviously didn't know how to sing this song, and they were still at a loss at first, but they also sang along at this time:

Firing at the fascistes

Let all undemocratic systems die

Towards the sun

Towards freedom

Towards the new China, it shines brightly

Unity is strength......

The singing began to resume, and the students gathered around the Miantang and the pioneer students in the singing, surrounding them in the center. There were also students singing to block the guns of the gendarmes.

A group of tabloid reporters who knew each other and clicked frequently, and out of nowhere, shot wildly in front of this scene.

Na Miantang knew that this matter could not be reported, if he was reported, although he did not see his face, but his body and movements could not be hidden, the current situation was critical, and he had to solve it quickly. I saw that his palms were like electricity, his fingers were like the wind, and each finger seemed to contain immeasurable power, and he suddenly smashed the reporter's camera one by one, and the reporter was slow to even think about returning to his senses.

Of course, at this time, I had been successfully carried to a sparsely populated area.

Suddenly, gunfire erupted on the highway, drowning out the students' singing!

The convoy appeared, I don't know how many, all of them were military police from the Songlu Garrison Garrison Headquarters, and they all fired guns into the sky!

Song Da is here!