Chapter 169: Air Raid and Shooting Incident at Chrysanthemum Night Market (Part II)

Don't you want it............

There was a burst of exclamations all around, and the people in the night market were so happy that none of them could see what Xuan Le had done, and he had disarmed so easily. As a soldier, it is a supreme shame that someone snatched a gun empty-handed, not to mention that the person who was robbed of the gun was their commander, and the shock of the officers and soldiers immediately turned into infinite anger and approached again.

The seven groups of team members surrounding Xu Le suddenly felt that the pressure was unbearable, and their expressions began to become nervous.

The officer was hit in the armpit by Xu Le, covered his mouth in pain and coughed a few times, but he immediately stood up straight, stared at him with an extremely ugly face, and said in a voice that was cold to the bottom of his bones: "You, killed me!"

With these words, the officer took a strong step forward and slammed the barrel of the gun in Xu Le's hand with his eyebrows.

"Don't worry about these family members, brothers, first beat up those mud legs in the mountains for me, and then clean up these mercenaries who are working hard for money!" The strong officer looked at Xu Le with mockery between his hands and guns, and scolded loudly: "I want to see who the dares to shoot today."

"Good!"

The situation, which had been temporarily calmed down, became more and more irritated because of the officer's passionate announcement, and the soldiers of the government and government army picked up their guys and prepared to rush towards that side, while the officers and soldiers of Qinglongshan who were gasping for breath had to pick up the weapons around them again.

The soldiers ignored Xu Le, who was holding a gun, and with a coax, the crowd poured over like a tide.

Xu Le raised his right hand slightly, hand, gun, J did not hesitate to pull the trigger, chirped, a bullet shot out, rubbing the toes of the fastest soldier, shot into the ground of the night market, a trace of green smoke!

The soldiers who bravely charged into the battle with the guy were obviously not mentally prepared for this shot. Although Xu Le's shot hit three inches in front of his feet, the crisp sound of the gunfire and the dirt and smoke that spewed out of the bullet point still shocked everyone on the spot, and the other party really dared to shoot on the spot, and it was so neat and neat, without hesitation, where did this dare come from?

The crowd paused for a second, and suddenly several extremely dangerous angry curses rang out from the crowd.

"There are dozens of people! He only has a few bullets in his hand!"

"Brothers, come on!"

At this time, the situation was still dangerous, and it was even a little more tense than just now, but the focus of the group's unconscious violent emotions shifted from the Qinglong Mountain troops to Xu Le, as well as the dozens of seven groups of team members behind him. The soldiers who fell into a certain crazy mood, under the influence of alcohol, not to mention putting life and death aside, but it was indeed difficult to rationally think about what the consequences would be if the gun went off, and more importantly, the soldiers did not believe that Xu Le dared to shoot at them.

The crowd began to be agitated, but at this time, the faces of several officers changed drastically, and they stopped in front of everyone, and opened their hands to prevent the crowd from impacting Xu Le.

The object of the banquet of the Second Military Region tonight was these officers, who came from the much-anticipated Iron Seventh Division, and enjoyed a high reputation within the government and government army by virtue of their outstanding military exploits on the Xilin front and the propaganda of the Federation.

Although the soldiers didn't know why they were doing this, they subconsciously slowed down and looked at the scene in front of them with a puzzled hiccups.

Xu Le is now a celebrity in the Federation, but thanks to the protection of that pair of sunglasses, and he has never been interviewed by the media, even in the now popular documentary "Seven Groups", the world has never shown his true face, so not many people can connect the simple and calm face of the night market brawl with that legendary character.

But these officers of the Seventh Iron Division have seen him, and they are doing "the graduation of the base Japanese military exercise, in the 5th mother)

In the sniper operation of the planet's Huangshanling, this face left too deep an impression on them, too complicated feelings.

As Du Shaoqing's descendants, they should have been extremely disgusted with Xu Le, but every time they thought of the black that flew like bullets in the valley, they felt a certain sense of closeness and gratitude in their hearts.

But they stopped the commotion soldiers, not to protect Xu Le's safety, but they knew very well the true temperament of this young lieutenant colonel's calm appearance, if these soldiers really dared to continue to charge, this guy really dared to shoot.

At this time, the situation improved slightly, and the cries of fighting everywhere gradually subsided, but the officer who was pressed against Xu Le's eyebrows still held his head high, looked at him with disdain, and did not move for the sudden calm behind him.

"It seems that you are the supreme commander here, and I want you to order them to stop immediately, step back, and wait for the gendarmes to investigate. Xu Le lowered the barrel slightly and said calmly.

"My own brother died in Qinglong Mountain. The officer said coldly: "But I don't want to explain anything to you mercenaries, you just need to know that I am a major, and I should order you, not you." ”

"I'm a lieutenant colonel. Xu Le replied.

The officer's face changed slightly, but he still refused to make any concessions. Xu Le's face turned slightly pale, his eyes narrowed habitually, and a cool luster like a stream swept by, the current situation is very delicate, if he takes a step back, he may be able to open the sky, but the night market will definitely not be calm, no one can guarantee that the soldiers who are in a commotion again will clean up the Qinglongshan troops that have been staggered over there.

This is not the front line, but it is close to the front line, Xu Leshen thought, pulled the thumbs of both hands and the buckle on the gun, took half a step back, turned his body, and aimed at the officer and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

A series of dense and crisp gunshots rang out, and the dense smoke and fog of fire accompanied by a unique smell permeated the two of them.

The bullets sliced and sneered, and the unmanned turntable behind the officer was shot with a thousand holes, countless sawdust flew up, and the occasional shrapnel hit the metal object, and the chirp was soft, and I don't know where it flew, and countless bullet impact points accompanied by the stirred up fine dust, appeared in front of people's eyes in a picture pattern that can only be seen in a movie.

The stunned soldiers watched feiye.cc scene in amazement, and only then did they react, their bloodshot eyes wide open, and they shouted loudly in anger and fear.

The light smoke from the barrel of the gun dissipated, and the soldiers who were about to pounce on Xu Le and bite Xu Le into countless pieces of flesh found that their commander was still intact in place, standing between the countless dense bullets, but his face was pale, as if he had died.

Xu Leshen stepped forward, raised two hands and guns against his chest and neck, and pushed him to the turntable, making a muffled bang.

With a soft snort, the hot barrel of the gun scorched the officer's clothes and scorched the skin under his neck.

The officer muttered, his brows furrowed, but he didn't exhale pain, not knowing whether he was stunned by the flurry of gunfire or for some other reason.

Xu Le looked at the face that was close at hand and said: "I don't want to hear the story of the grievances and hatreds between you and Qinglong Mountain, after driving the imperial people out of the federation, how do you want to take revenge, that's your business, but before that, you'd better be clear-headed." ”

The officer's lips trembled and he did not speak.

"You should be very aware of how many bullets are left in these two guns, so don't overestimate my patience and rationality, I haven't dealt with a kind of commotion, it really pushes me into a hurry, I dare to do anything crazy. ”

Xu Lechen said: "I know how ruthless you are, but you don't know how ruthless I am. ”

The voice on the officer's face twitched slightly, and he laughed twice as if he were crying, then lowered his head for a few seconds, stretched out his right hand, which was drenched in blood from the stubble, and waved it to the crowd around him.

The officers and soldiers in the night market looked at this scene, and subconsciously slowly put down the beer bottle and the military thorn they were holding in their hands, and their faces showed extremely complicated emotions.

Before the gendarmes arrived, Xu Le did not let go of the hand holding the gun, Xiong Linquan and the team members stood behind him, looking around timidly, and the officers of the Iron Seventh Division also began to help maintain order.

The night market gradually calmed down, and the officers and soldiers who participated in the group fight stood still like puppets, and there was a speculation or intelligence about the identity of the mercenary supervisor who came out of nowhere and dared to shoot between the government, the government army and Qinglong Mountain, and gradually spread among the crowd, and from time to time there were whispering voices.

"It's seven?"

"Then this is Xu Le?"

Three minutes later, the mournful sirens of military vehicles at the Xilin Military Police Headquarters finally sounded outside the night market.

"Why are you there?"

"Do you know what military discipline is violated by shooting in the street?

"Regarding tonight's incident, you write a statement of the situation first, and tomorrow when the investigation team is formed, I hope you can honestly explain your problems. ”

"What's your name?Xu Le, uh?Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le?".

"Salute!"

In the dark interrogation room of the Xilin Gendarmerie Headquarters, the officers of the relevant departments were investigating the group beating incident this evening, so there was a continuous interrogation before.

What is very strange is that those cold, pressuring, and pressing questions, when the officers saw Xu Le's name, suddenly turned into incredible exclamations. They subconsciously stood upright and gave a military salute to the youngest lieutenant colonel in the Federation behind the table.

Xu Le looked at this scene and thought to himself if he put on the epaulettes today, would it be easier to deal with the commotion in the Huhua Night Market?

What followed was a routine explanation of the situation, and the testimony of the witnesses was recorded, but at this time the attitude of the gendarmerie officers became much softer, and it did not take long for this work to be successfully completed with the cooperation of Xu Le.

"Lieutenant Colonel, I'm sorry, because this matter is too big, thirty people, the military region has been involved in the brawl, and we are under a lot of pressure, so you can't return to the camp for the time being, and you may not be able to leave the gendarmerie headquarters until tomorrow, after the transfer team has a formal questioning. ”

"No problem. ”

"We have arranged a lounge for you, please come with me. ”

Xu Le followed an officer out and walked upstairs, and through inquiry, he knew that Xiong Linquan and his party were resting on the third floor at this time, and they were not dealt with in any way, so they put their minds at ease, but they didn't expect that the girl named Lulu actually followed.

The sound of footsteps was particularly clear in the dark building of the gendarmerie headquarters, and when he walked through a door, he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice from behind the door, which was scolding his mother at this time, and then behind the door were countless angry scolding voices.

"This is the conference room, and now sitting in it are the commanders of the various units involved in the brawl. ”

The gendarmerie officer laughed at himself and said: "They are here to get people, and every ten of them are famous combat heroes, and when they encounter such characters, the gendarmerie headquarters does not dare to be too tough, so they have to let them slap the table." ”

(Thank you for your advice on dusting, haha, but it's really good, but I must admit, in the end, it was my brother-in-law's hand.)

Anyway, looking at your heart-wrenching reactions in the book review section, am I such a man who is not worthy of your trust?