Rescuing people in an unknown foreign country is definitely a difficult technical job, but for Song Ziyu, these things are actually floating clouds.

When Hu Ming asked what the rescue plan was, Song Ziyu said that there was no rescue plan at all.

Such an answer was immediately ridiculed by a crowd of people, including Hu Ming.

"What are you kidding, how can such a thing as a prison robbery not have a precise plan?" A fighter on an international front immediately said that this was a death sentence.

Song Ziyu saw that everyone's heads were shaking like rattles, so he couldn't help but ask: "Since everyone thinks so, do you have any better suggestions?" This sentence was really a brainstorming session for everyone, and on the spot, everyone's imagination exploded.

Immediately, one person said that he could use explosives to blow down one of the walls of the prison, so that he could get a shortcut into the prison, and not only could he rescue Zhang Shu and Bi Daowen, but even other prisoners.

In a crowd

In the eyes of the "anti-thieves", those who can be imprisoned must be the enemies of the Ibians in power. And the enemy of this enemy, needless to say, must be a friend.

To save a friend, you should stick a knife in both sides. To save a friend, you should be crushed. This plan was so enthusiastic that everyone applauded, but the problem immediately came that the prison wall was not a cowshed pigsty, but a thick granite wall!

If you want to blast such a wall, it is estimated that it will not be possible without dozens of explosives. So the question is, where to get so many explosives?

If you are operating in enemy-occupied areas, you will inevitably have no extra conditions to get these explosives.

What a joke! Enemy-occupied areas are not places for fun, and if the rebels can easily bring so much explosives to enemy-occupied areas, then it is clear that the authorities must be extremely weak.

"So, where do you get explosives?" Song Ziyu asked.

"This ...... We can loot the arsenal! A big smart man said at the time.

"Isn't this too far from the main quest?" Song Ziyu felt incredible at this clever logic.

In order to save people in prison, try to bomb the arsenal, wait until you blow up the arsenal, and then what?

And then what to do? Once the arsenal is looted, the city will definitely be boiling, and the military and police of the authorities will inevitably be dispatched, and it is impossible for everyone to have any chance to escape, let alone blow up the prison to save people.

So, what's next? The problem is in front of everyone, and everything seems to be tricky.

Ultimately! Song Ziyu clapped his hands and said: "There's nothing to be afraid of, everything has me, listen to my command!" Let's do this first and then ...... like this" Song Ziyu's undoubted arrangement ignited everyone's emotions on the spot!

Everyone listened to the blood boiling, good guys, it turns out that it can be like this! …… That night, it looked like about four o'clock in the morning.

The Governor of the city was sleeping soundly on a woman's belly when he was suddenly alarmed by a noisy noise!

"Who? Are you tired of it? The enraged Governor got up and was about to kill a few guys to dissipate his anger, when he was surprised to find a fire outside his window.

"Is this a bonfire?" There was only one thought in the Governor's mind. However...... Immediately, the Governor reacted, and with a burst of frequent urination, the Governor realized that his mansion was ...... Fucking it's on fire.

It's probably because I played with fire and urinated when I was a child, which caused the Governor to have a special attitude towards fire

"Feelings". On the spot, the Governor got up and opened the door and ran out, only to see that the servants and butlers in his governor's palace were anxiously fighting the fire.

"What the hell is going on?" The Governor asked, grabbing one of his men. The subordinate said with a sad face: "My lord, the fire has burned the shops in the streets, and the fire has spread down the streets, and now several streets outside the governor's palace are burning. ”

"Fight the fire, hurry up and put out the fire!" The Governor shouted.

"My lord, we don't have enough people here...... " said the old butler, whose hair had been burned, with a sad face.

"Then move the rescue soldiers, immediately let the guards stationed in the port and the military police on duty to put out the fire, and be sure to keep my property!" The Governor roared loudly, and the whole person seemed to be going crazy.

On the Governor's orders, his men hurried out of the streets to ask for help. At this time, the entire south street of the Governor's Mansion has burned half of the sky.

The richest street in the port city, with its large number of warehouses and shops, is understandably burned to the ground.

It's just that tonight's fire is extraordinary! It stands to reason that cities close to the seashore are not afraid of fire, after all, seawater can be used to extinguish fires immediately, and as long as it is detected in time, the trouble can be solved quickly.

But today is completely different! The fires burned so rapidly that the use of seawater to extinguish fires seemed to be ineffective.

This method of burning makes people feel hopeless. …… At the location of the highest bell tower in the north of the city, Song Ziyu was being complimented by a group of people.

"Mr. Song, you are really talented!" Hu Ming raised his hand and praised: "The burning fire you made is really extraordinary, they can't even control the fire." The others nodded and praised: "Mr. Song is awesome." ”

"Mr. Song, can you teach us the secret recipe of this Molotov cocktail?

"If our international front can be popularized, we must not beat the authorities to lose their armor!"

"That's it!"

"With such a sharp weapon, the situation of our rebels will inevitably be greatly improved."

"Mr. Song, please teach us." Sure enough, it is knowledge that changes fate. The soldiers of the International Front, who still looked at themselves very unpleasantly during the day, now have a 180-degree change in their attitude towards themselves, and their praise for themselves makes Zhou Ning on the side flutter.

Song Ziyu laughed, thinking that the Molotov cocktail he concocted, even if it was a fucking tank, could be lit, and burn a few wooden houses, what would it be!

It turned out that after finalizing the plan during the day, the brains of the skeptical international front went their own way and bought a large amount of raw materials such as oil, saltpeter and rubber for Song Ziyu.

Song Ziyu configured it according to the special configuration ratio and made it into a military Molotov cocktail. This kind of Molotov cocktail can be used as a military weapon in modern warfare, and it is not easy to burn a house.

But in the eyes of these big bosses on the international front, what Song Ziyu showed was completely magic black technology.

What kind of fire, using water to extinguish the fire can burn more and more. It's really weird. …… After getting Song Ziyu's promise, everyone cheered.

At this time, just as the so-called double happiness was approaching, a stalking buddy shouted with joy: "Look, the prison guards are dispatched!" Sure enough, in the dark streets, everyone saw a group of guards who were panicking out of the prison with buckets and running towards the south of the city.

Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu's face showed a smug smile. That's right, I'm not a blood whim, I want to burn down the house, this is to play a trick to divert the tiger from the mountain.

It is said that the prison is in the north of the city, far away from the rich south of the city. The distance between the two sides will span the entire port city.

And Song Ziyu chose to set fire to the south of the city

"Where the enemy is attacked, he will be saved." It is true that the south of the city is rich, and the most important place is where the governor lives.

A fire burned down the governor's lair, and Song Ziyu didn't believe that these gray grandsons would not go to put out the fire. In fact, all this is not bad from what Song Ziyu planned in his heart.

"It's time for us to strike!" Song Ziyu said.

"It's all up to Mr. Song's orders!" Hu Ming was the first to speak. At this time, the others were also completely impressed by Song Ziyu's methods, so they all spoke: "Mr. Song, you say how to get it, and the brothers can do it!" ”

"The sword mountain and the sea of fire, go to the soup and the fire, do not hesitate!"

"It's okay to get in the pan."

"Mr. Song, where you point, you can hit the brothers...... There is absolutely no second word. ”

"I'm the same!"

"I ......" Song Ziyu laughed, looking at the group of guys in front of him who were still good guys during the day, he was so flattering to himself at this time, this kind of pleasure of impressing people with his personal temperament, I am afraid that I can't tell the refreshing drop in a few words.

This feeling is even cooler than you fucking making a big sword twenty times in a row! It's cool. Song Ziyu instantly found the pleasure of scolding Fang Xuan when he was in Longshan.

At that moment, taking advantage of the availability of people's hearts, Song Ziyu immediately issued a series of orders. First of all, a few stalkers were arranged to let off steam, and then Song Ziyu swaggered towards the prison with the rest of the people.

At the gate of the prison, two guys on duty were napping. Four o'clock in the morning is undoubtedly the most tiring time for people, and the attention is very distracted.

Song Ziyu swaggered forward, it stands to reason that the two guards should have paid attention to it dozens of steps away, but because of the nap, Song Ziyu walked to his face, and these two guys still didn't notice.

That's a lot less to do. Song Ziyu came out with both hands, gave one of the two guys a look, and put the two down on the spot.

This surprised the fighters of the International Front who followed suit! Song Ziyu went down with these two punches, and it was a small matter to stun the two of them on the spot, but the level of skill shown was extremely high.

Which big brother can punch two people to death at the same time? It's not a simple fist!

It's not always easy to change anyone. Everyone looked at Song Ziyu's expressions and was already in awe at this time. That's right!

It's awe! A person, a mysterious Oriental, can engage in black technology, martial arts, and courage, this kind of person is very magical.

Although the comrades on the international front are 100% atheists, these people also worship the strong!

There is no doubt that Song Ziyu's temperament is being interpreted

How to write the word "strong". So here's the question, who doesn't like to make friends with such a strong person?

…… The saga continues! After knocking out the guards at the two gates with lightning speed, Song Ziyu walked straight to the prison without looking, and in the hall, a jailer on night duty was dozing under the dim oil lamp.

Song Ziyu didn't choose to knock the person unconscious this time, but picked up the rag on the table and walked in front of this guy.

Then, Song Ziyu picked up the prison guard like a chicken! The poor prison guard seemed to be dreaming, but he picked it up in an instant, and before he could react to what was happening, Song Ziyu slammed the prison guard against the wall, and there was a big wall bang that could make all the women feel like they were in an instant.

Of course! It is impossible for Song Ziyu to be lustful for this old man in his fifties, there is only one purpose for doing this, that is, to better stuff it in the next step.

What? What's stuffed in, you ask? Don't think too much about it, of course you put a rag in your mouth. Song Ziyu successfully blocked the prison guard's mouth, and then said to the prison guard: "Now, if you don't want to die, just listen to me honestly!" What I ask, you answer! Do you understand? The old prison guard looked at Song Ziyu and the outlaws behind Song Ziyu in a panic, and nodded in panic while incontinent.

"Now, tell me where the other jailers are......" Song Ziyu grabbed the prison guard and asked him, and soon got all the answers he wanted, including the composition of the prison, the location of the administrator of each prison area, and the keys to the prison.

Without further ado, Song Ziyu took the arrested prison guards to start the search for the people. In fact, the prison in this small seaside town of tens of thousands of people is not as big as expected, and it is easy for several prison blocks to be captured, especially since most of the staff on duty in these prison districts have been transferred to fight the fire.

Song Ziyu simply released the prisoner while walking, and released all the prisoners in the prison! Anyway, it's all trouble, is it a big deal to cause trouble?

Apparently not. The group opened the prison and released the people, while looking for Zhang Shu and Bi Daowen. Soon, in the area dedicated to political prisoners, Song Ziyu found the two who were looking forward to it.

"Shout, you're quite alert, you know we're here to save you?" Song Ziyu couldn't help but laugh.

"It's not nonsense, the other prison districts are like the New Year, something must have happened." Zhang Shu smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to come!" Bi Daowen was a little more vigilant, and couldn't help asking, "What?" Did you call in? A lot of comrades must have died, right? Hey, in order to save a few of our bad lives, there is no need to sacrifice so many comrades. Speaking of which, Bi Daowen actually looked a little distressed.

Tut-tut, it's really a generation with lofty beliefs. Song Ziyu said: "Don't think about so many inexplicable things, everyone can come to save you, you must be completely prepared." With that, Song Ziyu threw the two guns to the two.

These firearms were all snatched by Song Ziyu from the prison guards, and they were just used to arm a few brothers.

Now that he had rescued the person who should be saved, Song Ziyu turned around and prepared to retreat. At this time, Bi Daowen pointed to a prison further behind and said, "There are still a few comrades there, if you want to save them, you will save them together." ”

"That's not a problem." Song Ziyu, who was holding the key, asked Hu Ming to hurry up and release the people. Soon, these arrested International Front comrades or suspected comrades were released.

Everyone was blowing the sea breeze in the street at five o'clock in the morning. The fires in the southern city were still burning, and there was no intention of stopping.

Song Ziyu looked at the white sky with some fish bellies, and then prepared to beckon everyone to retreat according to the original plan.

At this time, a thin man behind him suddenly sang loudly: "Why don't your poems tell me dreams or leaves?" Why doesn't your poem tell me about the great volcano? Look at the blood on the streets! Please look, blood in the streets, please come and see the ...... in the streets Ouch! Song Ziyu gave this buddy a howl and made him upset, and he punched him in the face with his hand: "Oh, oh, oh, Nima, I've put up with you for a long time." The man was punched to the rest, and a short and thin girl in the International Front ran over to help the man and asked with concern: "Neruda, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's painful and happy." The man replied very personly.

"Your Excellency's surname?" Song Ziyu felt that the name of this product was a little familiar, and couldn't help but lower her attitude and ask.

The man snorted: "Son, I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, I'm Pablo. Nenuda...... You rescued me from prison just now, and now you punch me, and the two of us don't owe each other. Song Ziyu was stunned when he heard this, and then hugged his fists and said: "It turned out to be a love saint...... I'm sorry, I've been looking up for a long time, I'm glad I will...... You keep singing and singing. Song Ziyu couldn't help but wipe his cheap hands, thinking that fortunately he didn't have much strength, otherwise he would have beaten this future love saint to death.

…… Now the group of people escaping from prison is really huge, adding up to dozens of people! This is not difficult for Song Ziyu.

Song Ziyu had already made preparations. After setting the fire at night, Song Ziyu arranged to steal several troop carriers parked in the barracks.

Don't ask how Song Ziyu succeeded, all thanks to the fire in the south. As soon as the fire broke out, the military police in the barracks were called in to put out the fire, which gave everyone an opportunity.

Driving the car and singing, everyone marched quickly to the east. Now everyone has to take advantage of the lack of reaction from the authorities and quickly reach the general base of the international front.

Song Ziyu didn't worry about the pursuers behind him at all, because he released the prisoners of the entire prison, and now the streets are full of prisoners, and they can't catch them, so where is the energy to take care of themselves.

So there was laughter and laughter along the way, and many soldiers of the International Front felt very glad that they were able to escape.

As the so-called thousands of miles of Jiangling are returned in one day, the light boat has passed over the ten thousand mountains. When people are in a good mood, trekking hundreds of kilometers is not a problem at all.

Soon, after entering the area controlled by the international front, everyone connected with their comrades.

When they learned of the adventures of Song Ziyu and his gang, the soldiers of the International Front had incredible expressions on their faces.

Not only did these people complete the prison escape, but they even stole military vehicles, and by the way, they also got more than a dozen guns from the prison, which is tantamount to a mythical story for everyone.