Chapter 167: Air Raid and Shooting Incident at Chrysanthemum Night Market (Part II)
Xu Le turned around and used his solid back to resist the beer bottles flying in the sky, just looking at the attacked Qinglong Mountain troops, only to see countless wine bottles falling with a bang, and the place was already a mess, the dining table was smashed and lifted, the beer bottles were smashed and shattered on the ground, and the splashed glass fragments were as dangerous as shrapnel.
The Qinglong Mountain officer stared coldly at that side, not caring about the dangerous wine bottles flying over his head.
With a muffled bang, a beer bottle smashed on his head, smashing out a bloody hole that was visible to the bone, the officer took a deep breath expressionlessly, wiped the blood off his face, and suddenly broke the sinking block, pointing over there and shouting: "Hit me!"
The equipment of the Qinglongshan troops lagged far behind the government army, and even though the federal Ministry of Defense had provided a lot of support, they still looked a little plain and pitiful, but their military literacy and discipline far exceeded the average of the government army, and when the ferocious beer bottles flew over, they either fell to the ground or lifted the table, and they were extremely skilled in dodging the maneuvers.
At this time, when they heard that the commander had finally ordered the fight to begin, the soldiers of Qinglong Mountain, whose eyes had already begun to burn, shouted loudly! They picked up the impure steel kettle at hand, threw it at the government army, and began to fight back bravely.
Whew, whew, a few sighs...... The kettle flew over with a roar, these kettles were not like beer bottles that could be exploded, but the unluring steel kettles filled with clear water were extraordinarily heavy and hard, and the castration was amazing.
Immediately afterwards, there were more unluring steel kettles, and huge hail-like kettles pierced the night sky and landed in the crowd of officers and soldiers of the Second Military Region, making a dull crashing sound, and many people were immediately smashed into blood and fainted to the ground!
The beer overflowing with foam all over the ground is the same color, and the wine bottles and steel kettles are flying together. The entire Tube Flower Night Market suddenly fell into a dangerous melee, and more and more people were bleeding. The two sides hid behind their respective tables, howling and scolding angrily, fighting each other in close quarters, picking up any hard object and smashing it over, the scene was extremely spectacular.
In the night market, the diners silently dispersed like birds and beasts when the two sides confronted each other, Xu Le was trapped in the middle with the intention of mediation, and there was always the possibility of being accidentally injured by dense flying objects.
When there was a heavy impact sound on the baffle, Xu Le, who was twisting his eyebrows, held Lulu's hand and half-squatted under the baffle, a little flustered by these sounds.
The waiter who was in the night strife seemed calmer, squatting in the corner and drawing circles, calming down and talking. Xu Le put down the phone and asked, "It seems that you are not very afraid?"
"We Xilin is a lot of soldiers, the most mountains in the army, chasing forward for decades, several, those old grievances between the military regions are countless, every time they drink too much wine and have nothing to do, they begin to complain bitterly about which unit abandoned their allies on the battlefield back then, how heroic they were, and how could they not fight?"
The waiter mocked and said: "I heard the boss say that how many years has the Gouhua Night Market been open, these soldiers have been fighting for as many years." Especially since last year, the Federation has started a counteroffensive, and more and more soldiers have come, and the number of battles has become more frequent.
"It's scary. Lulu, who was a little pale, whispered.
"What's so scary? Fights in soldiers don't come against us civilians. Naturally, the commander of the unit will compensate for each loss, and all the facilities will be replaced with new ones every two or three weeks, and the boss will not be unhappy. As for the show, we should watch the show. ”
The male waiter said mockingly, seemingly indifferent, but in fact his words were still full of indignation, and after a while, he scratched his head and said with emotion: "But it's really rare to see a private scene like today, fuck, hundreds of beer bottles flying in the sky, it's so fucking spectacular." ”
As he spoke, the baffle above his head was hit hard by a heavy object, and in the heavy muffled sound, dust fell.
"Hidden! Hidden! These turtle sons' kettles are too hard!"
"I'm in the third shift, go to the warehouse and transport the stored beer bottles, there is not enough ammunition!"
"Save the kettle! There's not much left! Instructor, take someone to the warehouse to grab beer!"
"Can't grab a beer, give me charcoal for the barbecue!"
"Ten and a half direction, inclination angle 30 degrees, 50 meters distance, smash me!"
Countless angry roars and orders were heard under the baffle, and the officers and soldiers on both sides of the conflict used everything they could to do the tactical actions of air raids and evasion of air raids, beer bottles roared and smashed over, stainless steel kettles bombarded over, and then stones were picked up on the beach, and there was no original barbecue charcoal that burned cleanly.
The three people under the baffle looked at each other, Xu Le listened to these voices, felt the chaos and danger outside, and always felt that he was not in the Xilin Main Star Sunset State at this time, but still on the battlefield of the Fallen Star on the front line, and the missiles and planes of the Federation and the Empire flew overhead, and the smell of burning leaves and mushroom-like gunpowder smoke were everywhere.
The big scuffle has started, the night market is full of dangerous objects in the air raids, at this private moment, in the face of the officers and soldiers who have lost their minds, Xu Le knows that it is difficult for him to play any role again, he reluctantly took out the Sanqi brand cigarette and gave one to the male waiter. Lulu asked for one with a trembling hand, lit it and took a deep breath for fear of getting paler.
The three of them crouched under the baffle and began to smoke cigarettes in their seats.
When a cigarette was about to be smoked, the sound outside finally changed, and there was a lot of chaos, footsteps, fists falling on flesh, cries of pain, and swearing, except for the huge sound of beer bottles and kettles.
When the air raid siren was lifted, Xu Le snuffed out his cigarette butt and carefully lifted the baffle to look out.
The night market was already in chaos, the two sides that had previously separated the two wings for long-range attacks finally fought in one place, and began to fight hand-to-hand, the chair smashed into pieces, the cold iron pot collapsed to the head and blood flowed sideways, and in the roar, the officers and soldiers of the Second Military Region and the soldiers of Qinglongshan were entangled in Yin Qi like red eyes.
Fortunately, the Federation's gun control is extremely strict, even if the front-line troops withdraw to the main planet, they must also implement the rules and regulations of separation of people and guns, and no one on both sides of the conflict carries guns, so they can only rely on fists and feet to vent their anger.
However, the situation soon took a new turn. The chrysanthemum night market is located in the prosperous area of Sunset Prefecture, surrounded by troops who are resting, the live brawl between the government army and Qinglong Mountain, spread very quickly, show, and the number of lively soldiers have flocked to the night market.
The onlookers who don't know the truth are always easy to be inflamed by the current fierce emotional reeds, not to mention that the grievances and hatreds between the government army and Qinglongshan have not been resolved.
The first to join the battle was a group of soldiers from the Second Military Region who heard the news, and then a logistics company from Qinglongshan also joined the battle, and then some soldiers from the First Military Region could not stand it and began to help their comrades in a trench.
The two sides of the fierce fight in the night market did not shout and drink, but the bystanders were excitedly joining on their own, and the brawling team was like a snowball, and the scene became more chaotic!
Every corner and space in the night market is full of fists, kicks and legs. Two dozen and one fight landlords, three dozen and one trace is to fight the landlord, your head is broken and bloody, you can't look back in front of you, both sides besiege and block, cut off the enemy's back road, steal peaches and attack yin, spicy hands and black hands, blood flows vertically, the belt is not in the hands of the queen, only flying in the night sky.
Thousands of people scuffled in the night market, countless pairs of feet trampled on the golden flowers, and then crushed together with the beer foam, glass shards, and mud on the ground, turning into some kind of indescribable mixture, splashing on people's trouser legs and faces.
"Good guys, it's fucking spectacular. ”
The alcohol in Xu Le's mind did not subside at all, he looked at this scene groggily, and said with great emotion, and then thought, why hasn't the gendarme who received his call arrive yet?
The night market was fiercely fighting, and the government troops on the front line were always much more numerous, even if it was only the troops of the Second Military Region, there were more people than Qinglongshan, and after a while, the government troops gradually gained the advantage and pressed the other side to the northwest corner of the night market. The warriors of Qinglong Mountain had more or less scars on their heads and bodies, but they refused to admit defeat and gritted their teeth.
Before the gendarmes arrived, the men of Group 7 arrived first.
The team members who are spending time drinking in the splendor, I heard that there is a big drama being staged not far away, whether it is the old team members who are full of ruffians and look down on the coquettishness, or the new team members who are shameless and the most trouble-loving, they refuse to let go of this good opportunity to watch the excitement, and they are enthusiastic to drive dozens of people over.
The seven groups of team members were extremely excited when they saw this scene, and they blew lightly regardless of the faces of the people around them. whistle, and even began to cheer for both sides, but suddenly someone thought that their supervisor seemed to be drinking flower wine here before!
Seeing the beer bottles on the ground in front of them shattered, the night market was in a mess, and there was no place to find a good place, everyone's faces changed drastically and they began to worry. Although they all knew that Xu Le's combat effectiveness was extremely vigorous, but thousands of drunken soldiers made trouble, even if the military god was here in person, they were afraid that they would have to stay away, who could be the real enemy of a thousand people
Xiong Linquan stared and searched for a long time, but he didn't find any trace of Xu Le in this mess, and he couldn't get through the phone, his face suddenly darkened like the bottom of a black and mushy pot, and he was as brave as him, facing the crazy night market brawl, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
He took a deep breath and let out a painful "Fuck!"
Then he casually picked up a large iron pot in the mud at his feet, put it on his head, and rushed towards the night market.
(Nice.) )