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Chapter 201 Foreigners and [Zhi Sheng] and Kang Ling
Some time ago.Feng Chenggui and a group of old salt police officers were not allowed to go outside the East City Gate due to trust issues. He returned to the Transportation Bureau, facing an oncoming old salt policeman, he shook his head,

"Team Wu still doesn't plan to come."

Just as the two were sighing, a note floated out following Feng Chenggui's action of taking out the cigarette case.

Feng Chenggui frowned and picked it up. The paper read: "Notify all the old salt policemen, bring your family and run!"

Then, he heard a huge movement from the east gate, and he was startled...

There are no high-level officials in Yujiang City who can intercept the old salt policemen. Most of the old salt policemen's family members are in Shuixi, and the notification was quick. Not long after they got on the passenger ship at the Shuixi Wharf, they heard the news The sound of shelling from the mountain behind the transportation bureau...

Two flowers bloomed, one for each, and the eyes returned to Wu Qing.

It was so easy to pinch Kuixing to death, but Wu Qing's actions inevitably lagged behind.

When dealing with three Nuo soldiers before, a wound was blasted in the waist by a large-caliber machine gun; when killing Gu Zhenshan, he was stabbed on the shoulder blade; Not to mention the whole body, the right calf jumped up, the calf was smashed by the bullet, and there were several blood holes on the body that were bleeding.

Although the dharma body is strong, it has a limit. A series of hideous wounds dragged down Wu Qing's actions.

There was a slight delay, the bullet casings fell to the ground, and the flames gushed out. On the battlefield that was originally filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke, the gunpowder smoke evaporated into the sky!
The blood spray exploded out of thin air, and through the sights, the soldiers could vaguely see a small half of the black palm being shattered by the successive bullets, and the stubble of flesh and blood disappeared in the blazing ballistic trajectory.

And the inhuman figure disappeared in place after dropping half of his hand, and the big silver gun shot at his side.

"He must die! Don't retreat!" The second lieutenant of the personal guard who took over the command shouted.

This reflects the superiority of the new army. If it is the old feudal army of the Old Qian Dynasty, it will definitely collapse after successive chiefs die. However, the personal guards were brought out by Guan Chunwu from the sixth town of the Old Gan and New Army The elite lineage, in the past Yang Shidun relied on the six towns of the new army, but more than 6 people, coercing an unknown number of military leaders, and sweeping away hundreds of thousands of old-style soldiers.

Although the chief is dead, but the combat objective remains the same, and with the second lieutenant of the SS taking over the command, the SS battle formation is only in panic, not fleeing.

They were flustered but their fierce eyes were fixed on the silver guns, and the muzzles moved orderly.

After Wu Qing killed the few people he must kill, the reason why he didn't leave was also very simple.

[Dou Zhuan] consumes very little yin and yang energy, but consumes a lot of physical strength. Under the current situation, he can only perform it three or four times at most. The limit escape distance is only 150 meters, and he cannot escape!

Being able to kill Guan Chunwu and others already took advantage of Dou Muzheng's victory. If Xi Xuanyue was replaced, even if she was the eight-color sky one level higher than Wu Qing, she would not be able to break through Guan Chunwu. The only end for the bodyguard is to run away or die.

Since you can't get away - then it's just a trip to Quanyuantaigao, and the eggs are upside down!
The whole body of Wu Qing, who escaped from the invisible, was dripping with blood, bleeding from wounds on his back, chest, abdomen, and legs. Spit.

The big gun slammed vigorously, smashing a few soldiers who couldn't dodge without knowing it, their limbs whirled and blood splattered everywhere.

"Kill him to a river of blood!"

The soldiers took the opportunity to disperse, leaving behind a dozen corpses.

Nuo Bing [Yinbing Land] climbed on his body and sneaked into the ground with three accomplices.

The strength in Wu Qing's hand increased time and time again, and Dou Muzheng won the spear dance, hitting a silver bright arc, and the blood on the spear blade was spraying like a faucet.

Cranking the gun in his hand, he stomped his feet with scorching heat, making a slight chi chi chi chi sound.

Leading land came out from the ground, and the two hands that grabbed Wu Qing's ankles were smoked. Under the mask, "Ahhhhhhhhh——" he let go of his hands, but the three people who had sneaked into the ground with him earlier One of the Nuo soldiers named [Ling Guan] was two or three steps away from Wu Qing, and a head with a golden black crown popped out from the ground, and stared at Wu Qing.

Wu Qing's figure involuntarily paused for a second, and the other two Nuo soldiers who were lurking underground broke through the loess with both hands and emerged, grabbing Wu Qing's two feet tightly.

This is wonderful, Wu Qing is tired!
The new salt policeman and soldiers saw the right moment, and Wu Qing struggled to break free from the shackles of his palms, but when he saw the trigger about to be pulled, his brows stood upright, his tiger eyes wide open, without any fear,

The soldiers are about to pull the trigger, and the talismans of the new salt policemen are about to look down!
The corpses all over the place were burned by the scorching heat wave, and the hot ash swelled up into the shofar wind and filled the sky.

On such a battlefield, suddenly there was a sound of a trumpet that seemed to pass through eternity.

"Woo~"

Wu Qing's head was dizzy for a while, but his eyes became clear in an instant, and when he raised his head, a strange and incomprehensible emotion lingered in his heart.

The soldiers, Qi trainers, and Nuo soldiers all over the battlefield were all standing in place strangely!It looks like the little green soldier Wu Qing played in his previous life!With slanted eyes and slanted mouth, drooling appearance, it seems that he is no different from the second idiot in the village, and he has forgotten who to attack and who to defend!
Even though Wu Qing, the culprit of this murder, was wondering secretly, one of the five trucks of the pro-guards suddenly started to roar.

"Bang bang bang", like hitting a bowling ball, the front of the car knocked away the soldiers blocking between Wu Qing and the truck one after another, a corpse in a bright yellow military uniform was pushed off the co-pilot, a red-haired young man holding the steering wheel, leaning out, anxious tone,
"They won't be crazy for long, get in the trunk! There are people in it, clean it up!"

As if there is no better place to go?Although the inexplicable emotions can't escape, now Wu Qing burst into a smile, held the big gun, and jumped into the back of the truck. His back fell to the ground, the whole truck shook, and the silver gun disappeared.

At this moment, the dumbfounded soldiers in the carriage shook their heads and looked at Wu Qing who had rushed into the carriage, but they still hadn't figured out what was going on.

With a flick of the truck's tail, everyone in the compartment staggered to and fro. When the truck was driving a straight line, Wu Qing's palms had already been relaxed, and a pistol shot out, and the flame suddenly lit up in the dark rear compartment. The four soldiers screamed and their heads exploded.

At this moment, the enemies on the battlefield became uproarious. They looked around, looked at the truck going away, roared and fired again and again. Wu Qing hurriedly lay down with her head in her hands, her chest pressed tightly against the cold floor of the rear compartment, and the yellow shell casings It made him uncomfortable.

A round of bullets collided with the steel structure of the car body, causing loud noises and sparks, and transparent light holes quickly appeared in the green tarpaulin of the rear compartment, but soon this kind of movement became more and more serious as the truck sped forward. Hair became smaller.

At this time, Wu Qing was free to find a direction for his inexplicable emotions. He poked his lonely head through the small window leading from the rear compartment to the driver's cab, but he was not worried at all. He wanted to ask why he wanted to save himself. , but the action of the red-haired young man hiding his hands interrupted Wu Qing's thoughts.

While steering the steering wheel, the red-haired young man hid something that looked like a green flute, but there were two bumps at the end, which made the shape of the flute look like a human tibia with one end cut off, so It's not a flute, it's a tibia horn!
Also known as Kangling, it is also a kind of sounder.

Why use "also"?
Wu Qing's mouth was bluffed for a long time, before he wanted to say something, the red-haired young man glanced at the rearview mirror.

In the rearview mirror, the trees beside the road are receding, and the shadow of a car is looming. The red-haired young man said,

"I pulled out the valve cores of three of their cars, but another one came after them. You can figure it out."

When Wu Qing heard this, he turned his head and looked behind the car. A truck followed closely, stretched out two pistols from both sides of the car window, and aimed at him indiscriminately.

The road was bumpy, the speed of the car was extremely fast, and the pistol was poorly aimed. Wu Qing didn't have to worry about being shot, but he grinned grinningly, resisting the severe pain all over his body, and the exhaustion that hit him like a tidal wave. rear compartment.

The red-haired young man in the cab only felt the car under his buttocks getting more and more bumpy, and the whistling wind poured into the ears of Wu Qing, who was stuck in the air. It's too late to brake.
Wu Qing raised his hand, and the leading gun shot violently.

Whoa!

The windshield of the rear car was shattered crystal clear. The big gun pierced the driver's soldier's heart and hit the steel plate of the seat. The gun body was pressed down again and Wu Qing's body was thrown into the air.

The driving soldier stepped on the brake with his right foot before he died. At this time, Wu Qing drew back his big gun and lost his support.

In an instant, the entire truck turned sideways and rolled out violently like a roller. "Bang bang bang—" the loess flew, and the sound of twisted steel plates was mixed with the terrified cries of the soldiers who were thrown out!

Haw!A pool of rotten meat.

Faced with such an exaggerated scene, the red-haired young man in the car in front just felt that his eyes had no place to rest. He didn't know whether to look forward or look in the rearview mirror, even if he knew that he had watched Wu Qing advance in the battle. A few times, but none of them hit people's hearts as directly as they do now.

Through the rearview mirror, the red-haired young man saw something even more frightening. Wu Qing, who was in mid-air, threw it with all his strength, and the big gun came straight at him, but it was the weight of the car, and the big gun pierced into the rear compartment. Wu Qing's figure reappeared, and it was in the rear compartment.

Wu Qing retracted his hand, and Doumu Zhengsheng's spear disappeared, but he could no longer bear the double burden of excessive physical strength and multiple serious injuries.
"I'll sleep first."

He meditated on Karma Incarnation silently, his vision went dark, and he passed out.

The red-haired young man in the driver's cab couldn't help shouting after not hearing Wu Qing's movements for a long time, "Are you okay?"

He didn't get a response, so he quickly glanced at the back compartment, saw Wu Qing who had passed out, shrugged his shoulders,

"Are you so relieved?"

The truck sped northeast on the Yellow Earth Avenue. The red-haired young man didn't know that Wu Qing had his own considerations.

After all, he was saved, so what's the point of harming him?Wu Qing felt that he had already died twice, so he was afraid of a trap!
Secondly, it was because of the message from Wu Qing's dantian that Jie Sheng shook and saw the green horn with his eyes.

【outwit】

It is said that the Tathagata has achieved the unsurpassed and superior four unobstructed wisdom, which is beyond the reach of all voices, hearers, predestined to realize, and it is called wisdom victory!Also known as Wisdom Supreme!

Rest of the information: ? ? ? ?

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【Tang Zhenzhen】

[Zhi Sheng] Holder!
Rest of the information: ? ? ? ?

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Tang Zhenzhen drove the truck to a side of a private house on the side of the road, got out of the car and yelled,
"Hurry up, get in the car and leave!"

Five red-haired kids cheerfully climbed into the rear compartment, looked at the bodies of Wu Qing and the four soldiers lying there, not hiding their frowns, Tang Zhenzhen shouted impatiently,
"Hurry up, daddy!"

They had no choice but to cover their mouths and noses and climbed into the car. Three of the boys had redness and swelling on their elbows and knee joints, and their faces were pale. There was nothing special about the two girls, but their uniform red hair was attractive enough. I paid attention.

Fifteen years ago, after the Republic of China was blocked by poisonous smog, a campaign to encircle and suppress foreigners was launched in the country. Without foreign aid, almost all foreigners were killed, except for some mixed races.

The truck set off again, and the oldest boy among the five children, like Wu Qing did before, put his head through the small partition window and asked Tang Zhenzhen in the driver's cab,

"Brother, are you done?"

Tang Zhenzhen drove the car without looking back, but his bright smile was reflected in the front windshield,

"It's done, this kid must be a member of the Shi Laozi Tianzhu Temple. I risked my life to save him, and I will definitely be able to join the Tianzhu Temple!"

As he said that, he glanced at the fuel gauge. This truck was prepared by Guan Chunwu before the trip. It was full of fuel, and it was enough to run hundreds of kilometers. Besides, Tang Zhenzhen's goal was not that far away.

The truck was running in the northeast direction. If it was far away, it was outside the pass, but if it was close, it was Feilaifeng County where Tianzhu's subject was located!

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Three days later, a field in Beining Road, Nanjiang Province, the lower reaches of the Yujiang River, the section of the Meijiang River.

The broad river flow is tightened here, and the turbulent river water becomes rapid here.

A wet figure rolled onto the beach with great difficulty from the river, and after breathing for a long time on his back, he took out a gold pocket watch from his pocket, with a bullet embedded in it!This pocket watch was given by his wife.

Then he took out another silver pocket watch from his pocket, and there was also a copper-colored bullet embedded in it!This pocket watch was given by his future father-in-law!
His face was pale, only the panic of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he got up and followed the river to find a small town not far away, came to a small restaurant, soaked in the river for four days, and also starved for four days, He wanted to eat something, and as soon as he entered, he heard the diners discussing something.

"Assassinate... die... massacre" and the like.

He was not interested, facing the contemptuous gaze of the shopkeeper, he slapped a silver dollar heavily, "Meat, noodles, wine, come up!"

The shopkeeper of the restaurant was startled, he didn't expect this poor beggar in ragged clothes to be so generous, he smiled immediately, and hurriedly ordered the staff to prepare food and wine.

During this spare time, the man casually asked the bustling diners,

"Gentlemen, what are you talking about?"

The diners also came to familiarize themselves, "You don't know? Guan Chunwu, the guardian of Nanyu Road, was assassinated! The blood is flowing like a river, and the assassin is wanted all over the country now!"

Hearing Guan Chunwu, the man's eyes darkened a bit, he grabbed a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder,
"Who killed it?"

"It's called..." The diner turned to look at his companion, "What's the name?"

The man poked his chopsticks on the table, and waited indifferently for the next sentence, then he heard his fellow diners say,

"It seems to be called something, Zhang Ziqi is here."

"Oh... um?" His fists tightened, and he didn't realize that the meat was caught between the chopsticks. The man was stunned for a while before he realized that his neck was as long as a goose, and his eyes were full of disbelief. "Who?"

"Zhang Ziqi." The diner returned, and then remembered that he didn't know him, so he cupped his hands at the man again, "Have you asked for advice yet?"

The man pointed to himself, "Me?"

Then he showed a smile that was uglier than crying. This is the sad look of being in danger again after the rest of his life,
"My fucking name is Zhang... Zhang Zaiqi."

Narrowly escaped death, survived a catastrophe, just climbed out after floating in the river for four days, full of grief and indignation, and heard that he was a wanted criminal across the country in a blink of an eye? ? ?
Zhang Ziqi only felt that I was fucking numb.

Touching his ear, a hard object was hanging on his earlobe, and he took it off with pain to take a look.

A tomahawk earring?What the hell?
A piece of information suddenly flooded into his mind.

【Yang Sheng Yanyue Liu】

The eighth of the Lei Department, the master of the Lei Mansion, the Yang Sheng general shocks General Lei Gong!
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[Liu]: a weapon

　The real protagonist Zhang Ziqi is online.

　　No kidding, I started with two drafts of this book.

　　The first one was Shen Yimin, who checked the camera data of that era by the way.

　　The second one is Zhang Ziqi, who checked the information of the Republic of China Gang Society by the way.

　　Wu Qing is the third.

　　Tang Zhenzhen is not a mechanical descendant, he appeared before, a small clip
　　
　
(End of this chapter)