Wind Rises in Dragon City

In a bright room.

Miao Ziwei pointed a gun at one of Zhao Weihu's personal guards, and asked in a cold voice, "If I kill you, I still have seven people in my hand! As long as one of them agrees, you will die in vain!"

"I'm going to Nima!" The personal guard clenched his fists and scolded: "If I'm soft-boned, I won't be outside the area...!"

"boom!"

The gun rang, and the seventh man fell to the ground! The body of the sixth man was covered with the blood of two comrades in arms. He was trembling, his eyeballs bulged out of fear, and there was a dry retching sound from his throat.

Miao Ziwei pointed the gun at the head of the sixth person: "Do you deserve to cooperate?!"

Beside the long table, Zhu Bajie turned his back to his brother, trembling all over, clenched his right fist.

The sixth guard slowly raised his head, swallowing his saliva incessantly, and turned his head to look at Zhu Bajie: "Regiment...Regiment leader, I can't take it anymore...!"

"Hehe!" A smile appeared on Miao Ziwei's face.

The fifth soldier turned his head to look at his companion next to him, then stared blankly at his trousers, where there was blood from his comrades in arms, and there were also urine stains that had just flowed out.

Even a soldier of the Chi Army who has rolled countless times on the battlefield, staring at death at close range at this moment, his heart is filled with infinite fear.

"Regiment...regiment leader, I can't hold on anymore!" said the fifth person.

"You two cooperate, I'm adding two million!" Miao Ziwei shouted.

The remaining six people, in a state of complete emotional breakdown, all looked up at Miao Ziwei.

"Guard regiment! Defend the headquarters to the death and attack the enemy!" The sixth man roared, suddenly raised his arm, and grabbed Miao Ziwei like crazy.

"boom!"

Miao Ziwei took a step back in fear, and instinctively pulled the trigger.

Blood spattered, and the sixth guard was killed on the spot!

"what!"

The other five people didn't care about the enemy armed personnel at the door, they all grabbed Miao Ziwei like crazy, and reached out to grab his gun.

Miao Ziwei never expected that these young soldiers could fight against such a situation and resist without fear of death!

"Gudong!"

Miao Ziwei was pushed to the ground in a hurry.

At the door, more than a dozen armed men rushed in, raised their arms and held guns, aimed at five people and began to shoot!

Beside the long table, Zhu Bajie grabbed the tea cup on the table, jumped onto the table in one step, and hit a middle-aged member of the Coders Association.

"Hula la!"

Everyone retreated in fear, knocking over three chairs in a row.

At the door, more than a dozen of Miao Ziwei's subordinates were armed with automatic rifles, and within three seconds, they killed all five of them!

Blood flowed across the ground, and the body pressed against Miao Ziwei, making him tremble with fear.

"Don't move!" The gunman at the door yelled at Zhu Bajie.

"Boom, boom!"

Zhu Bajie jumped off the long table, grabbed the quilt in his right hand and slammed it on the table. The glass shattered. He took the glass ball and stabbed it directly at the neck of the middle-aged code worker association.

"Pfft!"

As soon as the middle-aged man hid, a big **** the length of an adult's finger was poked out on his cheek.

"boom!"

The soldier at the door shot Zhu Bajie in the leg. He staggered forward and hit his head on the opponent.

"Snapped!"

Zhu Bajie hugged the middle-aged man's neck with his left hand, held the glass shard with his right hand, pointed at his neck, and stabbed his cheek violently, so that the fragile piece of glass was shattered by the palm of his hand, and split again!

A companion next to the middle-aged man hastily pulled out a gun, and randomly pulled the trigger twice at Zhu Bajie.

"Bang, bang!"

The gunshot sounded, Zhu Bajie's chest and abdomen were in the middle, and he staggered back two or three steps!

Under the bright light, Zhu Bajie looked down at his chest and the blood hole in his abdomen, his eyes were scarlet!

On the ground, Miao Ziwei pushed away the corpse in fear and disgust, picked up the gun, and stood up while supporting the ground.

Zhu Bajie retreated one after another, leaning against the wall, panting heavily.

"Drip Lingling!"

A phone rang, and Miao Ziwei took out his cell phone from his blood-soaked trouser pocket, walked towards Zhu Bajie, and said to the phone, "What's wrong!"

"Su Tianyu and the others should have received the news in advance and ran to the mountains!"

"Where's the target?!" Miao Ziwei asked.

"Should be with Su Tianyu, I'll go into the mountain right away!"

"Okay!" Miao Ziwei hung up the phone, put it on the table, and came to Zhu Bajie.

Beside the wall, Zhu Bajie lowered his head, his mouth and nose were streaming with blood.

Miao Ziwei slowly raised his arm, gritted his teeth, and pointed the muzzle of the gun to Zhu Bajie's head: "Fuck you! Are you all lunatics?! What kind of ecstasy soup did he give you, and you protect him like this?"

Zhu Bajie raised his head slowly, looking at him with dull eyes.

"Let me tell you something! You are all dead, and he is still the commander! As long as he is still in Monan, within two hours, a new guard team battle will be born!" Miao Ziwei gritted his teeth and cursed Said: "You are still foolishly risking your life while riding a horse...!"

Zhu Bajie shook his head slightly, and raised his arms with great effort: "Let me tell you something too! I'm a soldier...not a gangster! If Zhao Weihu...even...even the head of the security guard...that's not enough. You...so many people teamed up to kill him! A scholar will die for his confidant! Long live the army!"

"puff!"

Zhu Bajie took the glass piece slowly and stuck it on Miao Ziwei's body. He had no strength and was on the verge of death, but he still made such a move!

"Fuck!"

Miao Ziwei glanced at the shards of glass stuck on his body, and roared, "Then you will die!"

"Bang bang bang...!"

In order to vent his anger, Miao Ziwei shot Zhu Bajie with a whole shuttle of bullets.

After a few seconds.

Zhu Bajie's back slid on the wall, leaving a bright red bloodstain.

He fell to the ground with a thud, and slowly closed his eyes!

He was there when Chijun was established!

When Chijun became bigger~www.wuxiaspot.com~he became the company commander of the guard, the commander of the battalion, and finally the commander of the regiment!

When the chi army crossed the border and entered Longcheng, when five hundred people surrounded the supervisory committee, he risked his life to replace Zhao Weihu in command!

During Zhao Weihu's career as a commander, there were Zhu Bajie along the way, but today, no one will go to get stomach medicine for him in the future.

Miao Ziwei looked at the corpse on the ground and wiped the blood from his face: "Throw them out! Let's catch Su Tianyu! Quick!"

…

on the retreat route.

Zhao Weihu kept asking the chief of staff: "Did the commander's office answer?!"

"The commander-in-chief couldn't be contacted, but the foreign minister has already gone to the headquarters by car!" the chief of staff replied.

"A horse rider!" Zhao Weihu sat in the car clutching his chest, and suddenly turned his head and asked, "Where's Liu Mang? Has he returned to the headquarters?!"