Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 113: Fire thunder? !

The moon is empty.

The moon, which is supposed to be the brightest star in the sky at night and suppresses other stars, is indeed bright, but it cannot cover up the light of the Big Dipper.

The Caolu layman planned to use them to arrange the magic circle and completely suppress the Fuso Ghost King.

at the same time.

Fifteen fire trucks surrounded the area from all directions, waiting for Meng Fan's order to spray a mixture of rooster blood and cinnabar water into the izakaya.

Not to mention thoroughly cleansing it from the inside out, even giving the entire street a shower would not be a problem.

In this way, the geographical advantage occupied by the Ghost King will no longer exist. You will experience firsthand what it means:
power.

"It is said that there are evil spirits in famine years, the chaos in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, people's livelihood is poor, but although there are fierce ghosts appearing in various places, they have not caused any catastrophe.

Zhong Fabai looked at the back of his eldest apprentice commanding the Flying Tigers remotely, feeling filled with emotion in his heart.

Ghost King?

How many divisions does it have?
How many base shells?
Ordinary police officers only have blood and courage to protect their bodies and are not afraid of wandering ghosts. The guys in the crime team have evil spirits to protect their bodies, but the Flying Tigers...

It is a team that specializes in overcoming difficulties and killing ruthless bandits. It can be regarded as elite soldiers and strong generals. Once gathered into a group, they are naturally capable of restraining evil spirits.

What's more, five helicopters loaded with heavy machine guns have arrived. Each large-caliber bullet can penetrate thick steel plates, and the warheads are equipped with cinnabar, which can generally suppress evil objects.

One breath, three thousand six hundred revolutions.

The Great Mercy and Great Compassion saves the Ghost King.

In addition, there are individual rocket launchers and high-explosive grenades specially approved by high-level officials.

Meng Fan is very confident, and he has maximized his human advantages.

"What are these iron birds?"

Ma Shangfeng held the Yanyue Sword and asked curiously.

"If the armed helicopter is equipped with small-scale missiles, it can easily blow up the seven-story building behind us." Dasha replied to him.

Then, he continued to cast his gaze towards the cleared streets, waiting for orders from the thatched cottage layman.

This is the plan for the raid.

The fire truck will attack remotely and pour chicken blood and cinnabar water into it. They don't expect to be able to kill the ghost king with this. They will weaken it a little bit and clear out the miscellaneous fish.

Immediately afterwards, blast it up with artillery shells.

No matter what Feng Shui bureau or mechanism is inside, destroy them all with violence.

Finally, Daochang Zhong used Beidi's thunder method with all his strength to remotely attack the ghost king and evil demons inside.

After doing all this, the big guys are shoulder to shoulder.

After a series of blows, it was impossible for the Ghost King and others to huddle underground and not come out.

"Jiaju, when the fight starts, you will command the fire truck and helicopter." Meng Fan handed the walkie-talkie to Chen Jiaju.

Chen Jiaju is currently unable to participate in a battle of this level, but Meng Fan believes in his character and ability to control timing.

Therefore, the right to fire was handed over with confidence.

"Let's get started, please proceed with caution."

The layman in the thatched cottage raised his eyes and glanced at the Big Dipper. Then he placed the array on the ground, took out his magic sword, and sat cross-legged to meditate.

In this battle, he did not participate in close combat. Instead, Meng Fan, Dasha and others entangled the Ghost King and tried to kill him.

Precisely because there was little chance of being able to kill him, the Thatched Cottage layman planned to set up a formation and rely on star power to eliminate the demons according to the situation.

"start."

Hearing this, Chen Jiaju looked at Meng Fan. Seeing the latter nodding, he immediately ordered into the intercom:

"According to the original plan, three fire trucks, enter."

"Yes, sir!"

Bright red liquid spurted out.

The strong water pressure pours them straight into the izakaya, like a water dragon.

Caolu Jushi, Ma Shangfeng, and Xiaohui had expressions of disbelief on their faces. Even though they had seen high-tech equipment such as sports cars and helicopters before, they were still surprised by the magic of the fire truck.

A huge water column was sprayed out from dozens of meters away, and it was so powerful.

at the same time.

In the vast underground space.

Eating all kinds of sushi and sashimi, talking and laughing happily, the evil heretic felt a red liquid dripping from the top of his head, and then it poured down like a torrential rain.The four bewitching female ghosts serving Fusang Ghost King wailed loudly, no longer as charming as before, but extremely ugly and ferocious.

Before the Ghost King could come to rescue them, they immediately dispersed.

Because the water potential is too terrifying.

In just a few breaths, enough chicken blood and cinnabar water accumulated here to cover the bare feet.

"Bazooka, prepare."

boom! boom! boom!
In order to pursue the original taste, the main structure of the Japanese izakaya is: wood.

Very crispy.

The fire soared into the sky.

Light up the whole street.

Sawdust was flying everywhere.

Even in streets and communities far away from blockades and warning lines, the earthquake can still be felt.

war?
Even though this word is far out of reach and extremely unfamiliar to ordinary citizens, it still comes to their minds immediately.

The uniformed policemen in charge of patrols performed their duties very seriously and prohibited anyone from approaching, even if they themselves were very curious.

"What kind of cannon is this?"

In the Ming Dynasty, all kinds of firearms have officially participated in the war, such as the three-eyed blunderbuss, tiger squatting cannon, Frang machine, Hongyi cannon...

But together, they are not as powerful as individual rocket launchers, and the latter are very small and can be used when carried on the shoulder.

Ma Shangfeng once again thought about it. He wanted to bring both the sports car back to the Ming Dynasty and the rocket launcher.

"With this magical weapon at your side, what military exploits can't you accomplish?"

"Second round, get ready."

Meng Fan ignored Ma Shangfeng's whisper and gestured to Chen Jiaju.

Soon, artillery fire shot into the sky again.

There is no need to save artillery shells tonight. It's not like we don't have money to shoot. We should clear the inventory of the police armory.

As long as the little devils and old devils dare to cause trouble, let's fight together!

Besides, if we have this condition now, why bother to take human lives to fill it?The jackals from the island country are coming. You can't just use shotguns, but must be combined with various heavy firearms.

"They... how dare they?"

A weak voice came from among the ruins.

"Heavy machine gun, ready."

This order was added temporarily by Meng Fan. His most exciting battle before was against the Jiuju Demon Girl. At that time, he only used a few large excavators and a group of demolition teams.

This is the first time I have seen such a big scene.

Of course, with tonight's adaptation, I will be much more calm and thoughtful in making arrangements in the future.

"..." Uncle Feng.

"..." Zhong turned white.

Even after realizing various operations that they had seen their descendants perform, the current formation still moved them.

True firepower is justice.

now.

The flames reflected the faces of the people, and the firepower network intertwined from the sky vented down and concentrated in a small izakaya.

Not to mention it has a spacious basement, but it has two or three floors. As long as a large amount of reinforced concrete is not poured, it is useless.

"I didn't expect that future yamen would use Fuhuo Lei to such an extent..."

The Caolu layman's horizons were completely opened and he felt convinced and admired.

"Ikezou!"

Suddenly, ghostly energy rose into the sky.

In the roar, the Fuso Ghost King wearing tattered armor broke through the bricks and beams and rushed out.

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(End of this chapter)