Chapter 291: Joe Was Framed (3)
A chaotic battle broke out.
The equipment of the police is obviously not as good as the guards of the Vetu family.
Each of these policemen was only equipped with a short gun, and the guards of the Ritu family, carefully selected, followed Qiao to the imperial capital, and they all had at least four filled short guns on their belts.
There were a few frantic guards, fearing that they would not have enough firepower, and they were like firecracker sellers, with a dozen rods hanging from their belts!
Draw your gun, fire, drop the short gun to the ground, draw your gun again, fire again!
Smoke rose and the playground became foggy.
In the chaos, the warriors of the Blood Axe War Regiment also launched a counterattack, throwing axes, throwing knives, and strong crossbows...... The sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and the bodies of the policemen trembled violently, and they were knocked away by the heavy throwing axes, and pierced through the bodies by sharp throwing knives and crossbows.
The police force was in disarray, and then quickly collapsed.
Several of the cops didn't even pull the trigger before they were knocked to the ground by the dense and frantic onslaught from the opposite side.
The distance between the two sides was so close, in just two or three breaths, most of the police fell, and more than a hundred of Joe's subordinates also fell. The wounded cops wailed and were in pain, while Joe's subordinates fell to the ground, gritting their teeth and not making a sound.
The sharp sound of the police whistle came from the street at the gate of No. 158 Qingsong Street, accompanied by the dull footsteps, the walls on both sides of the gate were knocked down with a 'bang', and a large crowd of policemen poured in like a black tide.
The new policemen were heavily armed, armed with flintlock rifles, and the front row of policemen was equipped with iron shields three inches thick, and the shoulder-high shields were densely lined up to form a strong defensive line.
"Lay down your arms and surrender on your knees!" A second-class general rode a tall horse with a large group of mounted policemen in half-armor and spear-wielding troops.
A gunshot rang out, and a ball of blood splashed on the left arm of the second-class police general on horseback, and the officer snorted and fell headlong from the horse.
"I ...... Exercise! Qiao and the old men of the family around him scolded at the same time, this was definitely not done by the guards of the Weitu family...... These guards of the Vetto family, who were crazy about it, had already fired all the short guns they had filled in in just a few breaths, and they didn't have time to reload them!
This second-level police general, who was clearly the police who were poured in, shot black in the chaos!
In the midst of Joe's shouting, section after section of the fence was violently pushed open, and a large group of policemen armed with firearms rushed in shouting and swearing.
There were about 1,000 regular police officers in black uniforms, and in addition to these heavily armed policemen, there were nearly 2,000 young men in dark gray shirts behind them.
These young men are all powerful, armed with swords of various colors, and even longbows and crossbows. Joe even, on some of his young belts, saw round iron-hulled bombs.
Even, now that Qiao's five senses have improved a lot, he even saw a few green field cannons in the gap of the crowd.
These young men, they don't have any official logos on them, but look at their well-trained appearance, and the dark gray uniforms they wear...... They should be family guards and family private soldiers.
But being able to dispatch more than 2,000 guards or private soldiers at a time, and in a place like the imperial capital, the power behind these people should not be underestimated.
In the chaos, a third-level police general rode out, he held a sabre, pointed at Qiao from a distance and shouted: "Joe Rong Weitu, let your accomplice lay down his arms...... Otherwise......"
Joe's hands shook, and the Fist of Titan quickly covered his hands and arms, and a stream of deep streamers quickly circulated on the Fist of Titan, and Joe adjusted the 'body weight' of the Fist of Titan to about a million pounds.
Now Joe has seven million pounds of strength, a million pounds of weight, which is exactly the right weight for him to be able to 'swing freely' and 'fight for a long time'.
With a hard slap of both palms, a large spark exploded from Joe's palm with a 'sonorous' roar.
Qiao stared fiercely at the third-level police general: "Sir, my subordinates, are they accomplices?" Hehe, did you come to the door to find trouble? trespassing on the private territory of the nobles, I will kill you, and you will die in vain! β
Marcos had just yelled at the terms of the code of nobility, and Joe was now learning and selling, and his words were murderous.
However, his facial lines are soft and round, and his murderous words, combined with his rather kind and gentle face, always lack some deterrent.
The pupils of the third-level police general froze...... When the Titan Fist wrapped around Joe's arm, the third-level police general's heart jumped.
This is a transcendent weapon!
This is something that ordinary people have never heard of, and for many nobles, it is just a legend!
This third-class police general is also in the mansion of a certain big man he is attached to, and in his collection, he has seen an extraordinary weapon...... With that big man's identity and net worth, and with his family's ancient heritage and profound heritage, he only has such an extraordinary weapon!
And Joe's hand is such an extraordinary weapon!
The person who can carry a transcendent weapon with him and use it as a daily combat weapon is not a figure that he can provoke as a small third-class police general.
Not to mention, the Royal Hydra badge pinned to the collar of Joe's coat, and the row of brightly blind medals of merit hanging from his left chest.
Taking a deep breath, the third-level police general shouted: "Joe Rong Weitu, don't make mistakes again and again...... Lay down your arms, surrender on your knees, and you can get a fair deal! β
The incoming policemen were rushing forward, using their iron shields as cover, forming an arc-shaped array that surrounded Joe and his subordinates behind him. Behind these policemen, those young men in dark gray uniforms were also ready to attack.
The arc-shaped array cracked a dozen gaps, and more than a dozen hundred-millimeter field guns poked out of the gaps, and the muzzles of Sensen's guns locked on Joe and his subordinates who were less than three hundred feet apart.
"You trespass on my territory." Joe roared loudly again: "This is my private territory, and I have the right to do anything against you...... Including, kill you all! β
Marcos raised his big axe, he roared in a low voice, the dark yellow halo under his feet spread out in waves, and the yellow aura faintly flickered with heavy magic patterns, and the aura spread to all sides, quickly covering a radius of a thousand feet.
Within this range, the earth trembled slightly, and gravity increased several times out of thin air.
The policemen who were shrouded in aura, they were sweating one by one, and some of them had blood vessels bulging on their faces, and their eyes were red from bloodshot.
As long as Marcos exerts a little force, hundreds of policemen who are shrouded in the halo will die directly on the spot because of the burst of their hearts and blood vessels.
The second-class police officer, who had just been shot, got up from the ground, gasped for breath in a low voice, and then walked up step by step. As he walked towards Joe, the second-class constable let out a low reprimand: "Joe Rong Wittu, what you and your accomplices do will increase your crimes!" β
With the sound of scolding, the second-class police general's body continued to rise, and soon his body swelled to ten feet high.
A ball of flame rushed out of his body, and the uniform on the second-class police officer instantly burned into a wisp of green smoke, and he spat flames all over his body, and a red aura under his feet quickly expanded.
The red and yellow lights collided violently on the ground, constantly emitting a low roar.
Within a radius of hundreds of feet, gravity fluctuated violently, and the strange force in the void was like a giant python rolling, frantically pulling the policemen who were shrouded in aura.
'Wow'...... At least hundreds of policemen could not withstand the sudden twisting gravity, and they spat blood from their mouths and fell to the ground.
Joe's face twitched hard.
This second-level police general is clearly also an extraordinary sixth-order strength...... Sixth-order transcendental, an inhuman existence, can actually be shot with a black gun?
This acting is a bit too much!
Taking a sharp step forward, Joe yelled, "Crime? You and your people are sinning! Everyone, listen to my orders and prepare to fight back...... Kill the hand, kill as many as you want, it's mine! β
Joe's entire eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of crimson.
On the playground, an incomparably rich scarlet aura poured out from the bodies of every soldier and policeman, and roared towards Joe's body. In particular, the dozens of policemen who were killed in the brief battle just now, the evil aura that flowed from their corpses was almost substantial.
In the center of Joe's eyebrows, a fist-sized red light gradually lit up.
His sea of strength and energy have been perfectly opened, and at this moment, these scarlet evil qi, under the guidance of the crimson power, have all embraced his spiritual sea.
The spiritual sea opened up quickly and became rapidly powerful, directly producing an omen visible to the outside world on Joe's body.
The mind is clearer than ever, the will is stronger than ever, and the instinct is stronger than ever...... Joe stared at the second-class police officer and yelled, "Marcos...... After dozens of sounds, kill this guy! Are you sure? β
Marcos let out a low roar, and a thunderous sound of knots staggering could be heard within his body.
Like a giant crossbow wound, Marcos's muscles squirmed, roared, and made a 'bang' sound, and in the terrible flesh sound, Marcos's skin was covered with a dark yellow, and then his body began to expand rapidly.
Eight feet, nine feet, ten feet......
In just a few breaths, Marcos's body swelled to twelve feet, and his muscles were knotted, like a legendary giant suddenly appearing in the world.
"Three axes at most!" Marcos gritted his teeth and smiled strangely at the bleak second-class police general: "This kind of black-skinned dog who grew up in a greenhouse...... Hey, up to three axes for things! β
Joe's face twitched violently.
'Blackskin'...... Bastard, Marcos, when you curse, let's see what kind of uniform your boss is wearing, okay?
"One!"
Joe pursed his lips and roared loudly.
"Prepare for war!" The second-class constable raised his right hand in the air, and then clenched his fist fiercely.
"Two!"
With Joe's roar, the guards of the Vetto family pulled out the gunpowder and buckshot they had brought with them and began to reload quickly.
Nearly half of the warriors of the Blood Axe Regiment turned around and ran quickly to the dormitory in the rearβthey rushed out with only some of their lightest side weapons.
If there is going to be a war, they are going to carry out the big guys with amazing lethality.
"Three!"
Joe tore off the shirt from his upper body, and then handed the torn coat to Mr. Stans, who was standing behind him, along with the badges and medals.