Chapter IX: Suppression by force

Chapter 9 Suppression by Force

Accompanied by a generous grenadier march, musketeers dressed in crimson sè bright uniforms and wearing high hats marched neatly and walked out under the command of the snare drums, stopped opposite the gate, and then, under a series of orders from the officers, the guns were shouldered, loaded, and the barrels were leveled, ready to shoot!

Behind the formation were ten 12-pounder guns, and by this time the gunners had calibrated their targets and stabbed the red-hot tongs into the powder pool.

Boom, the muzzle of the gun sent out a ball of fire, lead bullets flew out, a thick cloud of white smoke rose up, and the sweaty artillerymen immediately pushed the gun back into place because of the strong recoil, and the loader picked up the long-handled brush, dipped it in water and reached into the gun chamber to clean it......

Zhao Guangji and the hawker were frightened, and five lead bullets broke through the air with a whistling sound, smashed on the floor, and then immediately bounced up because of the strong kinetic energy, and continued to jump wildly, everywhere they went, spider webs cracked, and stone chips flew everywhere.

Boom, the museum door was knocked out of a large hole, sawdust splashed everywhere, at this time the musketeers were ready, under the order to shoot, a burst of bean-like sound sounded, the door was completely smashed into a sieve, the light leaked through the back, in the middle of the night unusually dazzling.

The way out was blocked, and the two newcomers were helpless for a while, and the artillery on the opposite side had already turned around and aimed at it, boom, the second round of firing happened to fall in the group of bone beasts that were rushing by, smashing out the bones on the ground.

Zhao Guangji finally remembered that he still had 74 in his hand, pulled the trigger to shoot, but did not fire, and then remembered that he didn't pull the bolt, and the peddler simply held his head and couldn't get up.

A volley of guns came over and pinned them down in a corner.

Lin Weiguo and Qin Yan protected Emma, and constantly smashed the mummies and corpses that were chasing behind them, fortunately, the firepower was strong, otherwise they would have been broken with just a few rifles, and the reporter and the man in the ball cap finally did not waste to the extreme, and began to fight back.

Tang Zheng shook the reins, the velociraptor jumped on a long table full of food, sprinted over, he glanced back, only to find that it was out of the oil painting' 'The Last Supper', Judas because of Tang Zheng's interference, his hand trembled, the money bag that had just arrived fell to the ground, thirty silver coins ding-dong, and rolled out.

Bang, the Demon Slayer Holy Flame opened fire, killing one of the ghosts, and seeing that they were caught up by Tang Zheng, the remaining two let out a piercing scream, summoning helpers.

Tang Zheng turned the gun with one hand, fired again, and another one's head was blown out, and the only one left caught the fallen crown, swam desperately, and flew towards the ventilation duct on the ceiling dozens of meters high.

The deer bullet galloped, brushing the ghost, and after three shots, it finally broke into pieces, and the crown flipped and fell.

Tang Zheng was about to reach out to catch it, when he caught a glimpse of a black shadow out of the corner of his eye, a skeleton pterosaur as large as three elephants flew through the arch, and every time he flapped his wings, the strong air flow would overturn all the cultural relics below, and the porcelain clay pot was broken a lot.

Tang Zheng jumped off the velociraptor and took out the terminator captured from the vodka squad leader in Castlevania, aimed at the skeleton pterosaur flying in mid-air, turned on the current, and the six barrels of the gun spun up with a spittle, and then a metal barrage erupted.

The bullets were like a fiery dragon, chasing after the skeleton pterosaur, hitting the ceiling as if it had been plowed over, and the plaster fell down with a thud.

Jingle, the crown fell to the ground, making a crisp metallic sound, but Tang Zheng didn't have time to pick it up, the skeleton pterosaur began to dive with a majestic momentum like a high-speed train traveling at full speed, if he was hit, it would definitely end up with a severe fracture.

Tang Zheng held the gun in both hands, leaned back slightly, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the pterodactyl, this time it finally hit, under the baptism of the barrage, the pterosaur began to shatter, and all kinds of bone slag fell down with a bang.

Seeing that they were about to collide, Tang Zheng quickly put away Gatling, rolled to the side, and picked up the crown.

Boom, the skeleton pterosaur fell to the ground, and it was rowed out far away, completely falling apart, and the entire prehistoric exhibition hall was completely in disarray.

"The crown is here, where are you?" Tang Zheng rode on the velociraptor and fled towards the gate, the strafing just now consumed at least 2,000 rounds of spiritual power bullets, which made him feel distressed, but fortunately there were captured trophies.

"It's blocked in the China Pavilion." Qin Yan's voice was very hurried, and a dense gunfire could be heard in the headphones, obviously in the middle of a jī battle.

"Wait, I'll rush there immediately, what about you?" The topography of the museum is all in his mind, and Tang Zheng is not worried about Mí Road, which saves him a lot of time.

"It's okay, get there immediately." He killed a few Roman cavalrymen and ran into a group of Greek warriors, and these guys who ran out of the paintings were so strong in combat that they almost hung up several times. And the ammunition is also consumed quite a bit. , Hearing that Tang Zheng had already won the crown, Yutai was happy and a little disappointed, he was an agent, and he couldn't even compare to an ordinary student.

The musketeer vented the lead bullet, so that Zhao Guangji couldn't raise his head, seeing that the accelerator couldn't come out, and the other party walked up with the beat of the drum, he gritted his teeth, and decisively retreated to find Qin Yan.

"Where are you going?" The peddler didn't have the courage to leave, he just wanted to hide or escape quickly, and when he saw Zhao Guangji leaving, he was impatient and sweated, and 74 couldn't hold it steadily.

"Find someone." Zhao Guangji didn't want to be with this burden, the peddler took a step out and wanted to chase him, but another round of artillery fire bombarded him, and when he saw those scattered shells, his face shrank into the base of the wall.

This time he completely lost the chance to leave, for fear of being hit by a bullet, he did not dare to look up, and he could not even determine where the musketeers had advanced.

More than ten seconds later, watching Zhao Guangji disappear into the back of the arch, the peddler struggled in his heart, and finally decided to catch up, but after getting up and running a few steps, the platoon gun went off, and the lead bullet hit his body, which hurt his heart.

"Save ...... I ......" the peddler fell to the ground badly wounded, but before he could breathe, he climbed covered in blood, only to be hit by a second volley of gunfire, which completely knocked him into a honeycomb, and then the musketeer's leather boots ran over his body.

Zhao Guangji didn't dare to look up at the position of the musketeer, but he heard how the drum beat meant that the gun was starting, so he dared to seize the opportunity to run, but the peddler was nervous all the time, and he didn't think about these things at all.

The Spartan warriors armed with shields and spears charged desperately, although they did not cause casualties to Qin Yan and the five people, but they successfully stumbled their feet, allowing more than a dozen mummified corpses and two sphinxes to chase after them and join the battle group.

The reporter was no better, there was a bloody hole in the left rib, which was stabbed by Sparta, if it wasn't for Lin Weiguo's timely rescue, he would have died on the spot.

The entire museum's artifacts have all been resurrected under the influence of the Shadow of the Damned, frantically attacking humans, even killing each other, a mess, and there is no resting place.

When Tang Zheng arrived at the China Pavilion, he saw that a team of Eight Banners soldiers also joined the attack sequence, impacting Qin Yan's formation, and a hundred meters away, three hundred heavily armored Tiefutu began to charge, crushing everything along the way, and dozens of Spartan and Roman soldiers who were involved in it were trampled into flesh before they even rolled up a wave.

Tang Zheng jumped off his mount and was about to take out the Gatling to sweep them, when a group of three hundred Song soldiers dressed in infantry armor forged from 1,825 iron leaves lined up, blocking the path that Tiefutu had to pass, and at the moment when the two sides collided, they stabbed out the Mo knife in their hands.

"Tang Zheng, this way." Yutai and Tang Zheng rushed over and directly crushed them violently, but there was no way, Qin Yan and the five of them fell into a siege.

The monsters didn't guard against the enemy behind them, and they were killed in an instant, the road was cleared, and everyone hurriedly evacuated, Zhao Guangji's luck was good, and he caught up with them according to the traces of bullet casings, but he was also injured, and he was drenched in blood.

"Start the car, we're going out, get ready for battle." Tang Zheng called Pang Meiqin with a communicator and asked them to prepare, "Are the police coming?" ”

"No, what's going on inside? We can't see anything here. Lu Fan was worried, and interjected, in the window beside her, the machine gun had been set up, and it could fire at any time.

"Maybe it's a curse that shields the entire museum." After turning a corner, Tang Zheng saw the musketeers coming from the side, the drum beat changed, they had just picked up the body of the gun, he had already taken out the Gatling, and then the metal barrage completely drowned them.

Screams, stumps, organs, and blood and broken smoothbore guns weave together a feast of death, and several cannons are smashed before they can fire.

Emma gasped, watching Tang Zheng violently, her jaw almost dropped, this scene was too cruel, and she never imagined that this well-mannered Oriental youth would be so bloodthirsty.

"But it's so strong!" Emma is not a nymphomaniac, but when she saw Tang Zheng carrying a dozens of pounds of terminators and shooting effortlessly, a few little stars popped up in her eyes.

Seeing that the continent leading to the gate was unimpeded, the reporter and Zhao Guangji immediately accelerated and ran like crazy, and the man in the ball cap also wanted to run, but unfortunately his physical strength was not enough.

Emma's physical strength is also weak, and one of the high-heeled shoes under her feet has been lost a long time ago, and her stockings are torn and she has bled a lot.

"You take cover." Tang Zheng put away his weapon and put Emma on his shoulder, there was no time to waste, but unfortunately when he was about to go out, the ground in the hall suddenly shook, and a stone door suddenly rose, blocking the way out.

"What's going on?" Before Lin Weiguo could figure it out, the reporter was hit by a stone fist that suddenly rose from the ground, hitting the wall like a rag, spurting blood, and Zhao Guangji was not spared.

After the stone fist hit the person, he opened his palm and pressed it on the floor, and a monster made of stones rose from the ground, full of eight meters high, and his whole body was full of Egyptian sè.

"It's Anubis who guards the dead." Qin Yan still has a little research on this knowledge, and the black sè body and jackal head are enough to explain the identity of the monster. RO@。