Chapter 220 Why!
"call out!"

A second rocket followed.

The rocket pulled out a tail in the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

People look up.

"boom!"

With this explosion.

The armed guards who had surrounded Ji Bu and the others were instantly scattered by the impact of the explosion, and several people fell down.

"Grass!"

Ji Bu lay on the ground with his head in his arms. After the explosion, he raised his head and shook off the dirt on his head: "It fell so close."

Looking at the chaotic scene, he rolled out to pick up the dropped rifle, dropped the magazine, and looked at the full bullets, feeling a little more secure.

Ma Keli fired a few shots with his gun and rushed to Ji Bu and the others.
"Abu."

Lin Kun gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his arm, and changed the magazine: "Who is here?!"

Mark Lee also looked at Ji Bu with questioning eyes.

He was also puzzled.

after all.

They heard Ji Bu's roar just now.

"Da da da"

Ji Bu raised his rifle and swept it outside, without directly saying, "You'll find out in a while."

far away.

"Fuck you!"

General Chachai hid behind the corner, looked at the soldiers who were killed and wounded after the explosion, and pointed to Ji Bu's position:
"Come on, kill them for me, kill them!"

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed at the rocket that flew out from the distant mountain forest just now: "The commando will search the mountains for me, and dig out the people in the mountains for me and destroy them!"

He speaks extremely fast. After all, he has won the territory with his own hands, and he has rich combat experience:

"Notify the soldiers on the periphery to enter the alert, and spread out one by one outside the general's mansion. There must be people outside!"

The sudden rocket bomb created a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and a strong sense of uneasiness hit him.

it's here.

He guessed it was the Emperor of Earth, no one dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, how could there be rockets flying over for no reason?

thought here.

He couldn't help frowning and looked at Lin Kun who was hiding behind the bunker and was shooting with a gun.

in the forest.

The leading middle-aged man carried the bazooka, and after shooting two shots in a row, he handed the bazooka to the subordinates beside him:

"Give him two more rounds!"

He fumbled for a cigar to light himself, and while he was lighting it, the other two bazookas were ready.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The bazooka barrel ejected rockets, blasted towards the general's mansion, and then reloaded and bombed again.

Really only two rounds.

After Bazooka loaded the rocket, he stopped firing. The muzzle was facing the general's mansion, and he waited in a fighting posture.

Their team of 12 cooperated tacitly, and six of them formed three teams of two to control the bazooka.

Then the periphery.

The six people held AK cards in a good position and were responsible for guarding.

The forest suddenly fell silent.

"Zi"

The middle-aged man who led the team was smoking a cigar, and the cigar head was a little brighter, making the sound of burning tobacco.

at this time.

A hoarse voice came from the intercom on the shoulder of the middle-aged man: "Let's start, my child!"

"All preparations!"

After the middle-aged man heard the order, he stared at the general's mansion in front of him and raised his hand:

"At three o'clock, raise the muzzle five degrees!"

"Xu Jin barrage!"

"put!"

With his arms swinging down.

"Dong Dong Dong!!"

Bazooka fired rockets again, and a sharp sound sounded in the air, and the assistant next to him immediately sent rockets to help reload.

"Boom boom boom!"

Shoot again.

The three two-person teams cooperated extremely tacitly.

General's House.

"call out"

A sharp sound came down from the sky, and the flying rocket hit the ground instantly and exploded.

In the face of the powerful bombardment, the general's mansion was in chaos, with explosions everywhere, gunpowder smoke accompanied by raging fire.

"Hem home shovel!"

Ji Bu looked at the rockets falling not far ahead, and jumped to avoid the heat wave coming from the pavement.

The three of them immediately searched for a reliable bunker and sought self-protection.

at the same time.

Around the General's Mansion.

Under the cover of rockets, several pickup trucks drove towards the general's mansion quickly.

The back of the pickup truck.

Next came vans towing small converted containers.

The rear compartment of the modified pickup truck was welded with an iron frame, and a heavy machine gun was placed on it. The man standing behind the machine gun rested his finger on the trigger.

"Here comes!"

The armed personnel on the observation deck of the General's Mansion were the first to see the situation, and immediately grabbed the rear end of the Maxim machine gun and pressed the muzzle down.

The deputy in charge of assisting then picked up the bullet and entered the combat state.

"beat!"

As the pickup gets closer.

The Maxim machine gun on the observatory spewed flames from the muzzle, sweeping towards the approaching pickup.

The heavy machine gun on the back of the pickup truck also moved.

"Da da da!"

The two heavy machine guns began to fire at each other frantically.

rear.

The van came to a stop with the doors wide open.

One by one, armed men with AK rifles quickly jumped out of the car, dispersed, and quickly pressed towards the general's mansion.

In the general's mansion.

Under the command of Chachai, the militants who had already noticed that something was wrong began to guard the stronghold.

A small war is imminent.

Under the cover of Bazooka Xu Jin's barrage in the forest, the General's Mansion was obviously suppressed.

The armed men who had just rushed out of the general's mansion were forced to retreat under the bombing of Bazooka before they could stand firm.

"Grass!"

Under the cover of his subordinates, General Chachai quickly ran to the safe house, looked at the armed men who had been beaten back, and roared angrily into the intercom:

"A bunch of trash, haven't solved the artillery point outside yet?!"

"Quick, quick, right now! Get rid of the cannon point in the mountains for me!!"

While roaring, he walked quickly through the general's mansion with his waist bent, his frown never loosened.

It is clear.

The purpose of the outsiders is very clear.

Until now, he hadn't figured out which tribe this group of armed men belonged to. The other party came here just to eat his own thoughts.

on the lookout.

The muzzles of the two Maxim machine guns on the left and right were spraying flames.

After continuous shooting for a long time, the barrel of the Maxim machine gun was scorching hot, and there was already little smoke. A large number of bullets poured down, and cooling water boiled out from the other end of the water pipe.

The specially reinforced watchtower played a very good protective role. There must be a finger-thick steel plate in front of it, leaving only a small opening for the muzzle of the gun.

and so.

In the face of a lot of firepower, the thick steel plate resisted the bullets, and the two machine guns in the observation deck continued to fire.

It is precisely because of this.

The people who attacked the city from the outside failed to come in for a long time.

in the forest.

"Mian Crop!"

The man's hoarse voice came from the intercom on the middle-aged man's chest again: "Did you see the watchtower at the gate of the General's Mansion!"

"Blow him up for me!"

"it is good!"

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, closed one eye, and stretched out his thumb to compare with the general's mansion in front of him.

The General’s Mansion was specially studied when selecting the site. The side of the General’s Mansion that leans against the forest is behind the General’s Mansion. The gate of the General’s Mansion cannot be seen, and it is at an oblique angle to the gate.

stand right here.

The watchtower was just blocked by buildings in the General's Mansion.

"Dong dong!"

Bazooka fired two rockets in a row, but they missed.

"Bazooka!"

The middle-aged man twitched his thumbs, reached out to take the bazooka handed over by his subordinates and put it on his shoulder, squinted his eyes and aimed at pulling the trigger, all in one go.

"boom!"

As soon as the bazooka hit, the rocket flew over the general's mansion, drew a parabola in the air and then fell, right in the middle of the watchtower.

The watchtower tilted instantly under the bombardment of rockets.

"it is good!"

The subordinates clapped their hands and shouted.

"Humph!"

Mian Chou pouted lightly, loaded the rocket and turned it around again, preparing to pull out another watchtower.

suddenly.

He shivered for a moment, looking out of the corner of his eye at the shivering shrubs on the right side, Bazooka turned decisively and fired directly.

With one shot, screams followed.

"Da da da!"

The armed men found out of the general's mansion no longer lurked, and quickly ran forward a few steps to close the distance, and there was a fierce exchange of fire between the two sides.

"We are surrounded!"

The middle-aged man hid behind the tree trunk with an AK and fired a few shots, and quickly said into the intercom:

"give me sometime."

"You deal with it first."

The man replied with a hoarse voice, and then lost his voice.

The gate of the general's mansion.

Without the firing pressure of the Maxim machine gun on the observation deck, the peripheral personnel suddenly felt the pressure was greatly reduced, but they still couldn't rush in.

The scene suddenly became anxious.

"what!"

The soldiers in the watchtower screamed and pulled the trigger frantically, looking at the armed men who were still rushing in, they were red-eyed.

The hot Maxim machine gun was pushed to the extreme, like a beast quickly harvesting the battlefield.

Just now.

air.

Suddenly there was a low humming sound in the distance.

Everyone felt it, and immediately looked up.

An armed helicopter is coming quickly from behind.

The wide open cabin door.

A young woman with black hair and long hair was wearing a body armor and her long hair was tied into a ponytail with a headband and stood on the back of her head.

The young woman of mixed blood has a good temperament, and her capable image makes her look even more heroic.

She sat in the open door of the cabin.

in front of you.

The muzzle of an airborne Gatling gun was directly below, and the dark gun body shone with a strong metallic luster in the sun.

muzzle.

The barrels are arranged next to each other in a circular order, which is full of oppression.

This is an old-fashioned Gatling gun. It is a bit old, but it is well maintained and the luster is still there.

For a moment.

The armed helicopter flew to the front of the general's mansion.

The young woman's eyes were slightly raised, and she looked at Maxim, who was venting bullets downward on the observation deck, holding the green cannon with both hands.

"squeaky"

She raised her hand and shook the crank of the Gatling cannon. Under the precise internal structure, the internal components linked with the crank began to work, driving the barrels evenly arranged along the circumference, and the barrels began to rotate.

Hit the flash cap and wipe the needle to ignite.

"Da da da da!"

The Gatling cannon spun quickly, the bullets arranged were eaten in, and the densely packed barrel sprayed out flames, and countless bullets poured out instantly.

Under huge firepower.

The gunman on the watchtower was shot at high altitude without protection, and his whole body was instantly torn apart by the rapid-fire bullets.

"rush!"

The watchtower is broken.

The armed men stuck outside immediately rushed inside.

air.

Wu Zhi continued to fly forward.

The Gatling cannon still sprayed.

"Da da da da!"

The Green Cannon entered the General's Mansion along Wu Zhi's flight path, and the guns fired downward indiscriminately.

Wherever the flight path went, gravel flew randomly, and the armed personnel who were hit in the general's mansion were instantly broken, and none of them were intact.

inside.

Ji Bu, Lin Kun, and Ma Keli have just found a wooden house to hide.

"I'm going to fuck you!"

Ji Bu looked at Wu Zhi who was flying towards the wooden house where the three of them were hiding in his sight, and then looked at the Gatling Cannon that was spewing out flames and fired indiscriminately, and his scalp felt numb.

The wooden house seemed to be of good quality, but in front of Green Cannon, it was as vulnerable as paper.

No need for him to say.

Mark Lee and Lin Kun had already started running away.

The three of them opened the door and rushed out of the wooden house, fleeing frantically towards the red brick house inside.

Wu went straight up.

The young woman squinted her eyes, saw Ji Bu and the three fleeing on the ground, stopped immediately, raised the Gatling cannon, and pointed it at the three of them.

The costumes of the three men are quite different from those of the militants, and the contrast is very strong.

"Eh!"

in the cabin.

The middle-aged man watched the young woman prepare to shoot at Ji Bu and the others, and then frowned: "Okay, don't mess around!"

"Humph!"

The young woman was dissatisfied, but she still lowered the muzzle of the Gatling cannon, and fired a shuttle towards their rear, which was a catharsis.

below.

"call"

Finally, Ji Bu ran into the brick house, found the thickest wall, squatted down, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Oh shit.

Fortunately run fast.

The three of them hid here and did not go out.

Ji Bu took out a cigarette and handed one to Ma Keli, sucked heavily, the cigarette traveled all the way in his chest, and then spit it out, which made people calm down a lot.

next to.

Lin Kun, who doesn't smoke, sat on the ground against the wall, holding an AK rifle in both hands and aiming at the door, and was in charge of guarding.

Ji Bu unbuttoned his coat, tore off the round neck T that was under the bottom, pulled Lin Kun's arm that was torn apart by stray bullets, and bandaged it briefly:
"Be patient!"

Ji Bu bandaged it skillfully and quickly: "Let's do this first, and then find a hospital to sew up the wound when it's safe. The tear is too big."

"Ah."

Lin Kun responded, staring straight at Ji Bu who was bandaging his wound, frowning slightly.

It's heating up outside.

Naturally, Lin Kun also saw that the two armed forces were fighting, but why did Ji Bu know that someone would come to investigate today? !

"Brother Kun."

Ji Bu neatly tied a bow with cloth strips, clapped his hands and clamped the cigarette in his mouth:
"How is it? My craft is not bad, right?!, the bow is very beautiful, isn't it?"

Say it.

He raised his head and turned to look at Lin Kun: "I'm curious, you and Chachai have cooperated for so many years."

"why?!"

"Why does he dare to eat you now?!"

The purpose of Chachai is very clear:
Get rid of Ji Bu, keep Lin Kun, and let Lin Kun teach his sons to make white powder, and learn the process from raw materials to finished products.

If Chachai had this idea, he should have had it a long time ago. How could it be such a coincidence that when Lin Kun brought him here, Chachai would have done it? !

(End of this chapter)

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