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"Smack!"

The soldiers in the first row, kneeling on the ground with their right knee neat, leaving a gap of less than half a meter between the people, and the first echelon rushed out along the gap and stopped abruptly in place. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm going, you, fuck, what are you going to see!!Hurry up and run!" The young man who led the team scolded and turned around and ran.

"Shooting !!"

The young officer shouted.

"Da da da ......!"

Countless muzzles roared, like a rainstorm of training bullets, splashed into the crowd, Zhang Weidong's side was suddenly stupid, as soon as the gunshots rang out, the team was completely chaotic, like headless flies began to run around with their mouths open!!

"Fuck, what a fucking sudden!!"

"Big brother... I've been shot!" a young man, carrying a pickaxe, suddenly raised his hand and shouted in horror.

"Boom!"

"Fuck you... Stay away from me, don't get in the way!!" The man who was called the eldest brother raised his leg with a kick, scolded, and continued to run.

The crowd was noisy, the black dirt road, the light was very weak, everyone was holding long weapons in their hands, the scene was chaotic, it was easy to cause accidental injury, running too hard with a knife, piercing the chrysanthemum of the person in front, throwing a pickaxe and smashing it on the head of the accomplice, and the whole concussion abounded.

"Bang .......!"

Three crisp sounds in a row, like a bullet brain collapsing, the head of the young man leading the team, as if his mother was wearing a steel helmet, three bullets flew visible to the naked eye!!

"Big... Eldest brother.... What kind of work are you playing........ I'm fucking you... Bullets can fly on top .... The whole head of Shakyamuni!!You tell me too, what's the matter....!" The young man running next to him, crying in fright, asked as if he had seen a damn as if he had seen a damn thing.

“....... Don't!!The head must have been hit by mosquitoes, I ran too fast, and I killed a lot of mosquitoes this time!" The young man who led the team said without logic with a head full of bags, his legs and stomach trembling.

"Don't run!!The gun on the other side is loaded with rubber bullets, and you can't kill anyone!!" Zhang Weidong hugged his brain, squatted on the ground and shouted.

"You look like a fucking stupid!!Why do you have to be beaten up here like a fool if you can run?

"You're right!" Zhang Weidong reacted and started running happily.

"Groups 1 to 5, move forward!!" The young officer bared his teeth and shouted with the microphone, and then said to the driver: "Come, give me the whole cigarette, this battle is really enjoyable!!"

"Pedal .....!"

Five groups, twenty people quickly broke away from the team, formed a five-block team, and rushed into the bastard camp.

"Boom!!"

With a muffled sound, a soldier raised the butt of the gun, facing the cheeks of a bastard, and turned it extremely quickly, the bastard did not pause at all, and fell to the ground on his straight back, the bullet is fake, yes, when the gun is real, the butt is made of pure steel, not to mention the jb cheeks, just smash the marble, it is all a pit, so just this moment, the bastard's jaw suddenly shattered.

"Big brother, I surrender, don't kick your face, okay??" A bastard immediately threw away the machete in his hand, squatted on the ground, raised his head and blinked his eyes and asked.

"Boom!"

The soldier didn't reply at all, just kicked his face, rattled his ribs twice, and rolled his eyes directly.

"Fuck, do you dare to compare??" asked a soldier holding a gun and looking at Tiger B Zhang Weidong incredulously.

"Don't hit me, I have a heart attack!!"

"You've got a JB!!" The soldier carried a gun in his left hand and punched Zhang Weidong in the face.

"Stomp...!"

Zhang Weidong shrank his neck, took a step back suddenly, and blocked the brick in his face!!

"Peng!!"

The soldier punched directly on the bricks, paused for a second, the bricks shattered from the middle, the soldiers' hands trembled, and grabbed Zhang Weidong's neck with a bang, Zhang Weidong looked stupid, and said hesitantly: "...... Iron sand fist .... Really?"

The soldier didn't reply at all, his right leg was bent, an electric cannon was pressed against Zhang Weidong's lower abdomen, and the left pistol handle was picked up and smashed horizontally on Zhang Weidong's head.

"**Uncle, squat down !!"

"Hold your head!!"

"Still moving!!"

"Puffy!"

These soldiers are really not used to it, the hands are really black, with steel plate military hook boots and iron fists, against the ribs, thighs, back, this slashing, after the bastards still dare not fight back, a little prickly, directly pressed on the head, four or five meters away from the fire, the rubber bullet directly shuttled, protruding on the head.

In less than five minutes, all the bastards gathered together with their heads in their hands and were surrounded by soldiers.

"Whoosh!"

Two military green, jeeps with military division license plates drove over, slowly stagnating, and Brother Hou took the others and walked down with his hands behind his back.

"Smack!"

The young officer, one standing upright, saluted proudly, and said forcefully: "Report to the battalion commander, I have a special third company, a total of 33 members of the second platoon, who have completed the combat mission, the combat loss, more than 450 rounds of training ammunition, and no casualties, please instruct!"

"Good job, no instructions, put away weapons and equipment!" the middle-aged man nodded with a smile.

"Yes!" replied the young officer, and asked again, "What are these people doing?"

"Gather a crowd, hold controlled knives, gather around the training ground, this matter is a big deal! Notify the police in the jurisdiction, come and get people!" The middle-aged man said expressionlessly, and then he didn't look at it, Zhang Weidong, who had been stunned and staring at him, got into the car and took people away.

“...... "Zhouzhou couldn't hold back his anger, jumped up suddenly, kicked Zhang Weidong's thigh, and scolded like crazy: "You're a mother, don't do it??? don't help the clouds go straight to 90,000 miles??I really fucking admire you!!Can you still be awesome??Ming'er can't do it, I think you can beat the Shenyang government !!?"

"Zhouzhou... When I came, I didn't say that I was working with the army, how do you calculate the money??" The young man who led the team squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, raised his head and blinked his eyes, and asked in a low voice.

"I'm your mother's b, what's the same JB, it's okay!!Go to prison!!" Zhou Zhou called out with a big mouth, and directly slapped violently.

.......

Forty minutes later, the district bureau drove three police cars and came to pick up people.

"Who's in charge?" asked the precinct officer.

"Him!" everyone pointed directly at Zhang Weidong.

"Dude, since the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are the first to do this, awe!!" The person in the sub-bureau gave a thumbs up, nodded again and again, and said in admiration.