35. Forced
35. Forced
Meng Jia was watching online videos: police cars were overturned and set on fire, plaques of government yamen at all levels were smashed, the bodies of rioting civilians, the bodies of Qi officers and soldiers were strewn across the streets, and even the wreckage of a destroyed tank. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Ah, according to the latest online news reports, there have been one hundred and eight urban uprisings in thirty-six states across the country. Meng Jia said in the middle of the office while reading the news on the computer.
"Ah, the momentum is really not small, I don't know if there will be a riot in our Jinhu City. A colleague on the other side, Xiao Li, said.
"Damn, you two don't go to work well, talk about any national affairs, haven't you watched the news, this matter has been more sensitive recently, you are not allowed to talk about it, Xiao Meng and Xiao Li, each of you will deduct a week's salary as a punishment. Director Gong barged in from outside the door.
Suddenly, a group of five big and three rough men, with sticks and controlled knives in their hands, followed Lao Gong and broke in.
Chen Qingjun, the leader of the mob, waved the big knife in his hand and said, "You guys are a grain and oil company." ”
Director Gong, who was still arrogant, saw that the momentum was not right, and was so frightened that he hurriedly whispered: "Yes, yes, yes, what do you want." ”
Chen Qingjun said: "The officials forced the people to rebel, the king of the Qi Dynasty was unreasonable, the officials were corrupt, we have already revolted, now we want to requisition your company's grain, quickly take the key, open the grain warehouse, once the revolution is successful, I will pay you the grain according to the amount." ”
"Okay, good, good, just use it, the key is on Xiao Meng's body. Director Gong said, pointing at Meng Jia.
Meng Jia really wanted to bite this Director Gong to death in one bite, the key to the grain warehouse was only equipped with Lao Wu Tou and Director Gong who were in charge of guarding the warehouse, no wonder some time ago when a riot broke out in a big city, Lao Gong handed over the key to Meng Jia for safekeeping on the grounds of the trust of the leader, it turned out that this dead ** director had expected such a day.
"Well, the lad will take us to open the grain storehouse. A gray-haired man, probably in his sixties, said to Meng Jia.
Meng Jia said in his heart, alas, uncle, you are a handful of old people, why do you want to rebel.
There was no way, Meng Jia had no choice but to lead everyone to the grain warehouse and open the grain warehouse.
The 3,000-square-meter grain warehouse is filled with stacks of grain up to five or six meters high, including rice, corn, flour, soybeans, and so on.
Ah, it's not a big global chain company, and there will be so much grain in such a small place as Jinhu City. Many of the civilians who rioted thought so.
"Brothers, what are you doing in a daze, move!" Chen Qingjun said.
The stunned civilians came to their senses.
Suddenly, there was a loud shout, which made everyone stunned. "Farts people, you have been surrounded, obediently disarm and surrender, Captain Ben can promise not to implicate your family, give you a good time, otherwise, you will kill the three clans. Wang Ying, the company commander of the 66th Battalion of the 20th Regiment of the 20th Brigade of the 12th Infantry Division of the Qi Army, shouted with a microphone in the chariot.
After receiving a report of a rebellion, Wang Ying ordered all the people and horses to come to suppress them. I don't believe that with the advantage of firepower armed to the teeth, I can't destroy the hundreds of rebels who only have cold weapons in their hands.
"Qi officers and soldiers, help, I am a good citizen, I am not a mob, I am an employee of the Silver Arowana Oil Company, they coerced me to open the grain warehouse. While everyone was stunned, Meng Jia, who was hiding in a corner, shouted hoarsely.
"Hey, it doesn't matter if you're a good citizen or not, anyway, if you mix with these mobs, you're also a mob, don't count ...... killing, ha, ha" Wang Yingcai doesn't care about the life or death of an ordinary fart, the head of each mob is worth 100,000 Qi Yuan, kill one more, and use it as a mob to ask for credit, and you can earn 100,000 Qi Yuan more.
Of course, Wang Ying didn't know that his simple decision sounded the death knell for the Great Qi Dynasty.
"I've hit me dozens of times, and if you don't obediently come out and surrender, then don't blame me for not giving you a chance, ten, nine,...... One, shoot, shoot the heat source to track the induction bullet!" Wang Ying shouted violently.
"Brothers, don't fight too much, just shoot about 10 rounds in one shift. Wang Ying whispered an order to the first group in the communication command system.
Heat-tracking induction bullets are bullets that turn and can hit targets according to the heat effect of the human body after being fired.
But the price of this bullet is also expensive, so Wang Ying is only willing to let one class fire ten rounds, and he will drop the rest, so that he can sell it on the black market for a large price to fill his pocket.
"Bang, bang, bang,......" Ten rounds were fired, and immediately ten civilians of the uprising were hit.
Some were shot directly in the head, their brains splashed everywhere, some were hit in the heart and died, and some were hit in the vital parts and fell to the ground, screaming continuously. Let the surviving uprising civilians be creepy, and cold sweat continues.
"Big brother, the weapons in the hands of the Qi State Dog Army are too awesome, I think we might as well surrender. Zhang Chao, an uprising civilian beside Chen Qingzhi, said.
"Dwarf winter melon (Zhang Chao's nickname), what nonsense are you talking about, surrender is death, if you don't surrender, you will die, big brother, you will lead our brothers, rush out, and fight with them. Another uprising civilian, Mao Weidao.
"Alas, it's really a matter of dying before you get out of school, all of us brothers have been working for three hours, and not a single dog official has been killed, so we are going to die here. Chen Qingjun said a little tragically.
"Ha, ha, ha, what's the matter, fart people, see the strength of our Daqi army, do you obediently come out to die, or let me continue to send you on the road, if you come out, give you a good time, hide inside, and hit your vital parts, die or not, live or live, it is uncomfortable to die to you, give you ten seconds, ten, nine ,......"
Seeing that the Qi army was so brutal, not only to the bandits, but also to clean up his own good people, Meng Jia couldn't help but be angry and shouted: "Quickly take those big plastic barrels that want to make wine and put them on your body, so that the heat source tracking induction bullets will not be able to hit you." ”
When the rebellious civilians heard this, they dared to think about it and quickly did it.
More than 100 shots rang out, and a sergeant with a heat detector reported to Wang Ying: "Captain, the bandits should have all been wiped out, and no more obvious signs of life can be detected." ”
"Well, let the soldiers of the whole company go in and clean up the battlefield. Wang Ying waved his hand with some disinterest, although he eliminated more than a hundred mobs with zero casualties, but also consumed more than 100 heat source tracking induction bullets, which was only a small profit, which was not interesting.
Straddled the gun, didn't even think the gun was in trouble, and the Qi soldiers on the car were chewing gum, smoking cigarettes, and one holding coffee, and walked towards the grain warehouse.
What kind of oil and water will be on the corpses of a group of poor clanging people, Lao Tzu is desperately working here and cleaning the battlefield, and you are an official to stay in the chariot with insurance, move your mouth, and don't have to do anything. This is the thinking of the majority of the soldiers of the second company.
By the time some experienced veterans entered the warehouse and did not find the bodies of the bandits and realized that something was wrong, it was too late.
A rebellious civilian, who had been suppressed and aggrieved for a long time because he had no hot weapons, jumped out and slashed with knives, daggers, sticks, and spears, and more than 100 Qi troops were caught off guard. Only two prepared veterans fired a few shots, but they were quickly chopped up by the insurrectionary civilians.
Wang Ying was leisurely listening to pop songs in the chariot, and the few gunshots just now, he thought that the brothers were mending the guns of the mob that did not die.
"Sir, things don't seem right. The herald beside him reminded Wang Yingdao, who was listening to the song.
It was too late, and more than a hundred civilians of the uprising were already gathered around the chariot.
"Ah, what's going on?" Wang Ying was shocked.
The armor of the chariot can be bulletproof, and the glass can also be bulletproof, but Wang Ying, who always feels uncomfortable blowing the air conditioner, thought that the general trend had been decided and shook off the glass.
Chen Qingjun held a pistol in his right hand and reached out from the gap in the glass, "Bang, bang," two shots, and Wang Ying and the orderly soldiers were killed.
Jinhu City is a small city with a population of only 300,000. Therefore, the highest armed force commander of Jinhu City and the armed army of the whole city were terminated at the grain depot of the Jinhu Branch of the Silver Arowana Company.
With Meng Jia's support, Chen Qingjun commanded the rebel army and soon took control of the entire Jinhu City.