fifth form

Chapter 1682: Mixed Casualties
"Take it off as you like, and prick it wherever you want. Don't be polite. Just think of your sister Zhou's body as if it grew on you. Everything you see is your own flesh!"

Zhou Rihui was very happy to see Zhang Xuezhou and others, and Zhang Xuezhou was also happy to see Zhou Rihui.

He and Ren Yisheng couldn't withstand the cold guns, nor could they respond quickly to unexpected attacks, let alone fight against Zhang Qiaoen, so they could only lie down and pretend to be dead and launch sneak attacks.

But the Zhou brothers and sisters, one in front and one behind, can almost perfectly protect their safety, and can even provide considerable assistance when fighting against Zhang Qiaoen.

"I don't have a needle!"

"No needle?"

Zhang Xuezhou replied, and Zhou Rihui's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

"But I got some divine grace recently, so I don't need to use needles during emergency treatment!"

Zhou Rihui was overjoyed only after Zhang Xuezhou added another sentence.

He watched Zhou Yueyan's wounds heal quickly, and even the trauma to her internal organs began to subside. She no longer vomited blood like before. He felt that Zhang Xuezhou was the best logistics worker.

"Can God's grace save a person with a broken head?" Zhou Rihui asked in a low voice.

"This is treatment, not resurrection!"

Theoretically, if Jiang Chao had strong enough mental strength to maintain his sanity, he could have a chance to survive after his head was severed by relying on Taiqing Zhenshu, but his brain and body would not be as useful as before.

But Jiang Chao is not Luo Zhong, nor is he Ren Yisheng. There is no way he can survive after his head is cut off.

Zhang Xuezhou explained, then pointed at Zhou Rihui and Zhou Yueyan, asking them to keep their heads when dealing with Zhang Qiaoen.

"Brother Ren, whether we can turn the tables depends on you!"

It was not until Zhang Xuezhou signaled that Zhou Rihui noticed Ren Yisheng lying down with a cane.

He shouted urgently.

There was nothing wrong with his address. As a second-generation citizen of Xijing City, Zhou Rihui should indeed call Ren Yisheng "brother" based on his age.

And at the moment, his hopes are almost entirely placed on this Brother Ren.

Zhou Rihui was able to escape from the rocket launcher, and he believed that Zhang Qiaoen would not die from this launch.

Amid the thick smoke and flames, Zhang Qiaoen might even be reaping the lives of the sequence committee members.

"Don't count on me completely, I'm not sure!"

Ren Yisheng waved his hands, indicating that his ability was limited, and he couldn't help but look at Zhang Xuezhou.

He is unreliable alone, but with the help of Zhang Xuezhou, he might be able to restrain Zhang Qiaoen, even if the other party enters the seventh sequence.

But the problem is how to kill the opponent after clamping Zhang Qiaoen.

If Zhang Qiaoen is of the seventh sequence, the resistance layer possessed by the opponent can almost ignore most firearms and avoid attacks from some genetic weapons. However, once the pain awakens Zhang Qiaoen, it will be difficult to control Zhang Qiaoen again.

He couldn't help but look at the silver-white pistol in Zhang Xuezhou's hand. It was hard to tell whether this pistol would work on Zhang Qiaoen.

If Zhang Qiaoen was of the sixth sequence, suppressing Zhang Qiaoen might not be as difficult as imagined, but they also had to find the right opportunity, rather than having their heads chopped off by Zhang Qiaoen in a few strokes.

Zhang Xuezhou has repeatedly reminded Ren Yisheng that once his head is gone, it cannot be saved, and he cannot help but agree with that.

"Who on earth is so crazy as to just fire directly?"

In the past, Zhang Xuezhou tended to lead the rioters into the Jianing Palace area, but if this place became the center of the battle, he would inevitably be afraid of being hit by a shell.

"Zhu Shengnan, go to that temporary firing station. Kill anyone who dares to move the gun mount with a single blow, no matter whose family they are from. Bring in the task force and all the people involved in the firing!"

Zhang Xuezhou asked the question, and Zhou Yueyan, who was being treated for her injuries, couldn't help but give a quick order.

Zhou Yueyan was obviously not the one who gave orders. The rest were among the dozen or so committee members. However, there was little time for such operations when everyone was confronting each other, and no one could give orders until everything was properly prepared.

Zhou Yueyan couldn't help but think of a list of snipers like Song Burer.

"Where are Zuo Jin and Zuo Quan?"

After several names came up, Zhou Yueyan couldn't help but think of the two sequence committee members in the third echelon.

Zuo Quan and Zuo Jin were not strong enough and did not enter the first echelon. They were not in the explosion zone, so the possibility of them issuing orders was very high. Without the bond between life and death, the probability of them issuing orders was greatly increased.

But Zhou Yueyan couldn't understand why Zuo Quan and Zuo Jin did this. If they wanted to hurt the enemy, these two people fired without knowing the situation on the scene. This behavior was undoubtedly blind.

If the brothers Zuo Quan and Zuo Jin wanted to let all of them die near Mu Nian Mansion and then seize power, this situation is even more impossible. They are walking on thin ice in the Sequence Committee. Why do Zuo Quan and Zuo Jin think they are qualified to sit on the Sequence Committee?

Apart from anything else, Zhu Shengnan alone could probably suppress one of them.

Whether it could kill many people is also an unknown. For example, she and Zhou Rihui escaped successfully, and Zhang Qiaoen is likely to escape successfully as well.

If verified by everyone, Zuo Quan and Zuo Jin will certainly be stripped of their membership qualifications, and may even be imprisoned until they die of old age. As for Zhang Qiaoen, he will give these two brothers a quick death and will not let them live to see the next day.

Zhou Yueyan suspected that it was Zuo Quan and Zuo Jin who issued the order, but she found it difficult to figure out the purpose of their actions.

This shot not only stunned Zhou Yueyan, but also Zhang Qiaoen.

"So the Mu Nian Mansion is hidden here!"

Zhou Yueyan couldn't help feeling uneasy when she heard the sounds coming from the fire and black smoke. She felt that things were heading towards another, even worse situation.

Once Zhang Qiaoen takes control of the Mu Nian Mansion, things will become completely passive.

Even if the other party uses some means to kill many elderly people, it will still lead to serious consequences.

"Zhang, old thief, your Grandpa Zhou is here, come out and fight if you have the guts!"

Zhou Yueyan felt terrible, but even with Zhou Rihui's slowness, he figured out the problem.

He shouted loudly, without forgetting to look at the several committee members who escaped in panic.

Eighteen committee members rushed to the front row. At this time, there were only nine survivors including the Zhou brothers and sisters, and Jiang Chao died outside the Jianing Palace. The staff had been laid off by nearly half.

Just thinking about the heavy price brought about by the changes in the Sequence Committee over the years is something that even Zhou Rihui finds unbearable.

The admission of people like Zhang Qiaoen into the Sequence Committee will not only ruin all their reforms, but will also bring about even more unpredictable negative impacts.

Veins bulged on his neck, and patches of green scales appeared on his body. His expression was ferocious and menacing.

"Don't inject the Berserk Potion at random!"

When a small sealed metal bottle was grasped in her palm, even Zhou Yueyan couldn't help but give a quick reminder.

"This is neither an arena nor a closed environment. It's not a place to use medicine," Zhou Yueyan shouted.

"Then I'll beat him until he enters a closed area!"

Zhou Rihui gritted his teeth, spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and ran back quickly.

"My bullets never hit Zhang Qiaoen!"

Song Burer, with an expressionless face, couldn't help but give a loud warning as he fled on one foot with his leg sprained.

"He has the traditional martial arts skill of Iron Shirt, which not only makes his body hard to be injured, but he also wears thick iron sand clothes weighing nearly 100 kilograms!"

Zhong Zhenzhen, who rarely participated in sequence decisions, frowned and fled from the sea of ​​fire, whispering the same thing.

"He can defend himself against swords and knives, but his body is not made of iron. I don't believe that he is invulnerable to swords and knives and is not afraid of being burned by flames. In this sea of ​​fire, this is my home ground!"

Zhou Rihui roared loudly, and he was shouting with all his might even though he was gritting his teeth.

A cold snort came in response.

In the distance, Ren Wuyang screamed in fear again.

"Dad, come quickly! Zhang Qiaoen and his men have rushed in. Who among you can get the secret key to release Commissioner Changkong?"

Ren Wuyang, who was extremely sensitive to crisis, finally made a sound.

This also made everyone understand why the protections of many external facilities of the Mu Nian Mansion were turned on, and why Zhang Qiaoen had not found the Mu Nian Mansion for so long.

(End of this chapter)