ACT 74: Heaven's Mouth (B)
ACT74: Heaven's Mouth (Part II)
East Gate, City Wall.
The blonde girl dressed up and led more than a dozen armed elements with big waists and round waists to arrive late, and the unkempt Gaoyang team was like refugees fleeing the famine, completely two painting styles.
A few minutes earlier, Caroline had received a message from the vanguard that the breakout of the gate had gone well, and that it was planning to intersperse the roundabout location provided by Goyang as originally planned. However, the good news didn't last long, and before the foreign girl could lead the team into the city gate, the "everything is going well" on the radio became "the front line is urgent".
Caroline quickly led the team to support, and as soon as she entered the city gate, she heard bursts of gunfire from the southwest, and immediately changed color, staring at Gao Yang with a blank face.
"You don't mean that God is unaware? Why is my vanguard being blocked? The blonde girl's eyes shone with a cold light, and she did not hide her suspicion and anger.
Gao Yang was a little stunned by the naked ferocity in her eyes, and hurriedly waved his hand to prove his innocence: "There is definitely a misunderstanding in this matter, you have to believe me." β
"Prove it to me." The girl glanced at him fiercely, waved her hand and motioned to the thugs behind her to distribute weapons to the beggars, and she discerned the direction of the gunshots and asked, "Are you familiar with the road conditions?" β
"Familiar, where are we going now? Roundabout or the firefight? Gao Yang was holding a thick pistol thrown to him by the thugs in both hands, this thing looked inconspicuous, and he knew that it was not light when he held it in his hand. In the past, he and Lao Wu got a few guns in a cash car, and they didn't have a good time thinking about it for a long time, not to mention the long guns and short guns on these foreigners, they had never seen it at all.
"I'm going to the firefight, I'm going to see who's intercepting." The girl glanced at him meaningfully, leaned sideways, and made a gesture of please.
Even if Gao Yang is not angry in his heart, he can only hold it back at the moment, and he can't have too much temper under the fence, he still understands this truth. No matter what happens today, it's always the first battle with his back against the tree, whether he can fight beautifully or not, he can't mess it up. Looking at the teasing expressions of a group of ghosts, Gao Yang had a feeling of being underestimated, in order to prove his innocence, and in order to fight for his status, the former truck driver resolutely transformed, with a move, with his own team to act as a sharp knife unit, with a group of foreigners rushed to the main road of Ximen, where the guns were endless.
At the same time, in the middle of the east and west gates, two red and white flat-headed fire water trucks drove out of the gate of the detachment, galloping forward with an indomitable momentum. On the working platform behind the tank stood agitated male and female militiamen, and the fire water cannon was ready to be put in place, just waiting to reach the battlefield and kill all sides.
The graduate student drove the car, Ming Junwei sat in the co-pilot, his eyelids drooped, if it weren't for the intercom in his hand opening and closing from time to time, the graduate student would have thought he had fallen asleep.
"Brother Ming, are you okay?" The graduate student asked tentatively, he felt that Ming Junwei was a little strange today, he usually didn't drink before cleaning up the walking corpse, let alone going to the cemetery to talk to old friends.
Ming Junwei grinned, took out a flat small wine jug from his pocket, unscrewed the lid and sniffed it under his nose, and said something inexplicable: "Go back tonight and dig out all our cellars." β
"Huh?"
"Is there any meat left?"
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Ming Junwei didn't seem to notice the hesitation of the graduate student at all, and still said difficult words to himself: "Festive days are lively during the day, and they should be lively at night." β
The graduate student went over and touched the door of the hero's head...... It's not hot.
"Drive well." Ming Junwei smiled and slapped his hand away, only then did he remember that the graduate student didn't know, so he said, "Did you notice that there were many more people when you went back to the roundabout?" β
"I saw it, and I was going to ask you, who are you? Fleeing? The graduate student nodded, slowing down when he saw a walking corpse at the end of the long street.
"Let's talk about it when we go back, let's get down to business first." Ming Daxia, who was still hangover and unawakened just now, instantly resurrected with full blood, forcibly interrupted the words he provoked, and lifted his spirits, and reached out and gestured to the car behind him.
The "......" graduate student was accustomed to his style of acting, so he simply suppressed his curiosity and stopped asking, looked left and right, and said, "There is no fire hydrant." β
"Bump into it." Ming Jun waved his great hand, full of pride.
The two eight-ton vehicles drove side by side, slamming the accelerator hard, speeding up within 100 meters, and running over the corpses that shook the corner.
'Zizi... 'Z...'
At this moment, the walkie-talkie in Ming Junwei's arms called by itself, and Xiao Wei's eager shouts came from the public channel.
"Yaoyao, retreat to the three-way intersection of the main road!"
After a while, Song Yao's voice sounded in the channel again.
"Roger."
The graduate student frowned and asked Ming Daxia beside him, "Do we want to go to support?" β
"Go the same way, isn't it a three-way crossing, front and back." Ming Junwei came to his senses, buckled up and leaned back on his seat, ready for a violent collision.
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Song Yao put down the intercom, tried to calm down, and patted Daochang Lin, who won the driver's seat: "Dao Chief, do you know the three forks?" β
"There's no place in this city that I don't know." The fake Taoist priest was arrogant, immediately turned the steering wheel, and rushed over from a downhill road with a twist of his buttocks.
Song Jiu sat in the co-pilot, twisted his body and stared at Song Yao stupidly, the killing between his eyebrows and eyes disappeared, and he looked like a silly boy who was alive and well, as if he was smiling but not smiling, and his expression was more silly and naΓ―ve.
"Have you become pretty?" Song Yao's mood came and went quickly, although her eyes were still a little red, but her speech had returned to normal, and when she saw Song Jiu, she stared at herself and asked with a smile.
"Thin." Song Jiu muttered.
"Phew, I wasn't fat before." Song Yao smiled skillfully, the flush on her face slowly faded, and her eyes reflected the young man who was somewhat similar to herself, and said softly: "It is worthy of being my brother, bring me four brothers and daughters-in-law at once." β
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The warm atmosphere in the carriage was instantly swept away by Yingying Yanyan's eager argument, and the pretty faces of the girls who were originally waiting for the tear-jerking drama turned red, and Song Yao had a brother and daughter-in-law before, and they just didn't hear it, but at this time, Song Jiu was also in front of him, except for Meng Fan, who could accept it happily, where could the rest of the people pretend not to hear.
"Can you two sisters and brothers be serious!" Luo Yu rolled his eyes three times, thinking that he should not be able to see the expected drama, and moved the place with Mengfan, who was sitting on his lap, and said helplessly: "Brother Jiu, you are really not interesting, I didn't know that you had a sister." β
"Huh? Don't you know? Song Jiu laughed dryly twice and explained, "I told Mengfan. β
"It's none of my business, some people haven't asked me." Meng Fan easily shook off the pot, took Song Yao's arm and said crookedly to Song Jiu: "Brother Jiu, this time I am the head worker, if it weren't for my sharp eyes, your sister would have run away!" β
"Head work, head work, wait until you're done with this stubble, let Jiujiu marry you back." The acne girl was squeezed into the corner and finally interjected.
"I'm not going to marry him."
"That ......" The fake Taoist priest who was driving coughed and asked, "It's a three-way intersection when you turn a corner, and then what?" β
Song Yao's expression became serious when she heard this, and she said, "Let me go here." β
"Huh?" Song Jiu and Lao Lin were stunned.
"Take them to the south roundabout." Song Yao commanded.
"You're the one who rounded the island too?!" Song Jiu's eyes lit up, and he was surprised: "That roundabout with a one-eyed dragon?" β
"Have you been there?" Song Yao was also surprised.
"I also went to your cake shop." Song Jiu smiled dumbly.
Luo Yu saw that the sister and brother were about to start reminiscing about the old days without words, and hurriedly interrupted: "Brother Jiu, there is a bit of chaos in the city, shall we ...... first?"
"Yes, yes, get down to business first." Song Jiu smiled, took a deep breath to adjust his state, and asked, "Why did you call you on the walkie-talkie just now?" β
"The walking corpses are pouring into the main road, our people should be scattering the corpses, I need to help." Song Yao pulled up her hair and put it in a bun, and said, "Send your daughters-in-law back first, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of them later." β
"......" The four girls were full of black lines, and their faces were speechless.
"Sister, you look down on us." Song Jiu finally stabilized his mood, ordered Lao Lin to stop the car, and said, "Mengfan, you take Effie and Gu Li back first, and Sister Jia and Liu Yan are on the roundabout." β
"Okay, be careful." Mengfan's mind was active, and he would never ink when he should be sharp, so he crawled straight to the cab from behind, and squeezed Lin Daochang out with a shake of his buttocks.
"Huh? I'll take you back, I'll find my way! Lao Lin was anxious, and climbed up to the back row with his hands and feet, but was pulled back by Song Jiu by the collar.
"You just tell Mengfan about the route, and then add some chaos." Song Jiu was also quite helpless about this guy, obviously there were two brushes, and he had to pretend to be quails.
Song Yao didn't make a sound, standing aside with a slightly playful look in her eyes, looking at this younger brother who had been away for several years and was much taller than herself, she didn't know what she was thinking in her head.
Seeing the off-road vehicle drive away from the street, Song Jiu and the three of them slanted along an alley under the leadership of Song Yao, during which the intercom rang several times, but the person who spoke seemed to be a different person.
"So, you have your own team now?" Song Yao asked coldly.
Song Jiu laughed at himself and said, "Well, there is a camp that is no worse than your rounding the island......"
Song Yao nodded lightly, it had been a long time since he had been absent, Song Jiu's words and deeds were a lot unfamiliar, but after all, they were sisters and brothers from childhood to adulthood, and from his expression of wanting to speak and stopping, Song Yao could see the words that had not been spoken in the second half of the sentence.
"It's okay, my sister will cover you in the future."
"No, your boss said, let's finish our work." Song Jiu was happy when he heard this, and laughed and sued the black state.
"He dares." Song Yaoxiu raised her eyebrows, and was about to laugh, when she caught a glimpse of Luo Yu who was about to explore the way, she hurriedly pulled her back with her hand, glared at Song Jiu, and said, "What's the matter with you kid, let your younger siblings take the lead?" β
Without waiting for Song Jiu and Luo Yu to explain, Song Yao reached out again, grabbed Lin Daochang's beard and dragged him forward: "You go." β
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