1091 Black Man appears
Da-da-da-da. "A police helicopter hovered above the entrance and exit of the Red Tunnel. Li Shaoze pinned a headset to the pinnacle of his ear, stretched out his hand to push the hatch open, picked up a telescope and looked at the ground below.
I saw that the entrance and exit were jammed into a sea of vehicles, and four pedestrian machines in the middle were "bulldozing", and the scene was as fierce as it was.
When he fixed his eyes on He Ying, it happened to be when Song Zijie shot He Ying to warn.
"Applejack, good job."
"In two minutes, the Flying Tigers will take over your actions on the ground and continue to be on guard." As soon as Li Shaoze's fighting began, he received a telephone report in the office of the General Administration.
Immediately, without any hesitation, he directly arrived in the sky by helicopter plane from the rooftop of the General Administration, and personally came to the scene to be responsible for commanding and supervising the battle.
At the same time, the Flying Tigers also received an order at the station, and sent three squads of men and horses, fully armed, to the scene in a total of five helicopters.
Song Zijie looked up at the sky, only to see a police department's white helicopter hovering overhead, followed by five black helicopters behind his buttocks, and began to drop in altitude in the distance.
The white plane is the plane of the "first brother", and the black plane is the Flying Tigers.
Li Shaoze is currently preparing to stay in the sky to watch the play, obviously has no intention of landing. The Flying Tigers are already looking for a suitable location on the site and are ready to provide fire support to the Intelligence Bureau.
"Yes, sir." Song Zijie responded solemnly and immediately continued to dispatch the police at the scene, so that the police could continue to insist.
With the advent of the helicopter echelon, the sound of the huge speed of the propeller echoed on the ground of the Red Tunnel.
He Ying, Yuan Long, Nie Hu and the others raised their heads suddenly, and their hearts felt a little heavy when they saw the helicopter.
The appearance of the helicopter means that the police have invested more force to come to the scene.
"Dog, Tiger, fight quickly!" Zhao Yuanlong held the sword in one hand, stabbing back and forth, and had already begun to count down in his heart. As long as the battle lasted two minutes, he would immediately run with his brothers.
It's a pity that this is a chance to better deal with He Ying.
If you continue to dwell on it, things are likely to get more and more complicated.
"Understood, big brother." Sa Mastiff and Nie Hu didn't know what a helicopter was, but when they saw something that could fly in the sky, they inevitably felt a sense of crisis in their hearts.
Can people control things to fly in the sky?
It's beyond their comprehension.
At this time, He Ying exchanged his injuries for injuries, and then ate Zhao Yuanlong's sword, and pulled the three of them off the roof of the truck with one whip.
"Boom!"
The iron gate at the door of the freight car was cut during the battle, and he suddenly fell to the ground.
A snow-white Mongolian horse sneezed, wagged its tail, and stepped out of the carriage.
They didn't expect that the truck was a transport vehicle for the Hong Kong Island Jockey Club to transport racehorses, and the good horses in it were so beautiful in size and lines.
He Ying jumped off the roof of the car without hesitation, sat on the horse's back, firmly clamped the white horse's abdomen with his legs, and raised the iron whip to the ground: "Rack!" ”
A spark erupted on the ground.
Horse racing saddles, horse hooves, everything is available, and in a blink of an eye, it became a war horse under He Ying's crotch!
"Da Da Da!"
The white horse was stimulated by the whip, and immediately spread the girl and rushed towards Zhao Yuanlong and the others in front.
"Not good!" Zhao Yuanlong's expression changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "I'll stop him, you cut the horse!" ”
"Yes, big brother." Samastiff and Nie Hu also had a sudden change in their expressions, surprised by the sound of the horses' hooves.
A warrior with a horse and without a horse are two different things.
What's more, He Ying is still the best riding veteran among the four?
If he has a dragon and tiger spear in his hand now, he will definitely poke a hole in their body, and they will not be able to fight.
But just dancing with a rope, there is still a big opportunity for the three of them.
Of course, if you want to kill He Ying on the spot, you have to behead He Ying's horse first. Zhao Yuanlong put his two younger brothers in charge of cutting the horse, and he took on the most dangerous task, flying to meet the enemy on horseback.
"Dah." I saw Zhao Yuanlong turn around and kick on the body, and then turned around with his strength and killed He Ying on the horse.
Sa Mastiff and Nie Hu were one bent down and wielded a knife, and the other raised an axe with a horizontal arm, all attacking at the four hooves of the white horse.
Li Shaoze was holding a telescope, still leaning on the helicopter, watching the changes in the underground battle with interest.
"Damn, the war horses are out."
"Majestic enough."
The wind in the air was blowing Li Sir's short hair, and He Ying's long hair was flying, wielding an iron whip to fight in all directions.
However, in the distance of the Red Tunnel, a black figure wrapped in a cloak was speeding through the traffic. It wasn't the Flying Tigers, who had just landed on the ground, a little further away from the entrance to the Red Tunnel.
This figure is a black man......
After receiving the order from Li Sir, the black man quickly arranged his work and temporarily left the experimental island.
It's just that I didn't expect the two sides to start so quickly. His speedboat had just docked and had already opened! As a result, he arrived at the scene a little late.
Fortunately, the fight is not over yet, and the black man still has time to save the scene.
"Boom!"
When He Ying whipped his leg on the ground and struck Zhao Yuanlong's attack, the sa mastiff cut off the left hoof of the white horse's forelimb with a knife, and Nie Hu cut off the right hoof of the white horse's forelimb with an axe.
The blood-white war horse instantly fell to the cement, and the horse's head scraped a bloody mark.
In an instant, he fell off his horse, fell several times, and fainted on all fours.
"He Ying!"
Zhao Yuanlong shouted, and a sword stabbed at his chest, and the figure on the ground did not react.
"Big brother!"
Sa Mastiff and Nie Hu followed closely behind and shouted, seemingly to dissuade Zhao Yuanlong's men from showing mercy, but actually to remind Zhao Yuanlong that the enemy was attacking again.
"Poof!"
A black figure fell in front of He Ying, and the fist gloves in his hand hit Zhao Yuanlong's face directly.
"Click!"
Zhao Yuanlong's black mask was split into a half, the bridge of his nose collapsed, and he forced a punch with the strength of the system.
The Black Man does not allow anyone on Hong Kong Island to wear a mask and be arrogant.
If you want to wear it, you can only wear it by him!
"Bang Bang!" Zhao Yuanlong's hair was furious, and his face was covered with blood and stabbed three times in a row, but each sword could not penetrate the tight leather coat of the "black man", and he could not even pierce a single white spot.
There was a hint of mockery in the pupils under Xu Xi's mask, just like a city man in the eighties, watching a hillbilly enter the city with the same disdain.
"Click!"
He stretched out his hands at the same time, grabbed Zhao Yuanlong's head and twisted it hard, twisting Zhao Yuanlong's neck, the whole process was clean and neat, and it took less than a second.
At this time, Zhao Yuanlong was like a robot that turned off the power, and he didn't react in an instant, and fell straight to the ground.
"Big brother!"
The previous sentence of Sa Mastiff and Nie Hu was a reminder, but now it is a hoarse scream.
The two of them abandoned He Ying with their weapons and slashed at Xu Xi with grief and indignation.
(End of chapter)