Tianguanzhi

"Sir, the power car is ready."

"Order two hundred officers to be the guards, and come back to Jiangning with me first."

Chang Lun ordered immediately.

"Sir, if you include the mobile equipment carried, I'm afraid it can't hold so many people, at most fifty people. And it can't hold large firepower vehicles."

Chang Lun was stunned, and while he was hesitating, the communications troops rushed into the carriage and brought another piece of bad news.

"Sir, the Jiangning Gendarmerie Prison has been captured! The Gendarmerie troops in the city were blocked on their way back to defense. Now the city is in chaos, and the command system is basically paralyzed."

Chang Lun grabbed the communications soldier by the collar: "Where are Cui Mulian's White Deer Soldiers? Aren't they stationed at the ECG observation station? It's only five kilometers away from the prison. Why doesn't he rush to help?"

"We can't contact Battalion Commander Cui."

Chang Lun pushed the communication soldier away and shouted to Ma Bian: "Fifty is fifty, set off immediately!"

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"Generally speaking, the armored trains in prefectures and counties are modified from special nine transformer trains covered with steel protective armor. There are ten to twelve carriages, and each carriage has fifty people, composed of a mixture of railway personnel and regular soldiers. It is equipped with four water-cooled heavy machine guns. Each carriage is equipped with a shooting hole for the crew to shoot. The dog rooms in the front and rear sections of the train are guarded by heavy firepower vehicles. Coupled with the super high speed of the electric armored train, we are very It is difficult to block them head-on. In a word, as long as Chang Lun and his troops are on the armored train, it is almost impossible for us to kill him."

"But fuel-powered vehicles are completely different. The load capacity of the powered vehicles is too low and cannot bear the large number of mobile armed forces accompanying Chang Lun. In order to rush back to Jiangning as soon as possible to take charge of the overall situation, he can only abandon the baggage and lead some of his people first. Back to Jiangning, I estimate there will be between fifty and a hundred people, this is our chance."

"Then if he doesn't get out of the car, doesn't take a fuel-powered vehicle into the city, and insists on waiting until the substation resumes operation, what should we do?"

Gu Jianqiu shook his head: "No way."

Wei He was stunned: "This?"

"Nothing in this world is 100%. Anything can happen on the battlefield. If you insist on pursuing the so-called perfect combat plan, there is a high probability that nothing will be accomplished."

Wei He's eyes flickered: "Yanwuhe can send more manpower."

After reading Gu Jianqiu's battle plan, combined with the intelligence that a large number of sailors were not at Jiangning Port, Wei He had already realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he had a high subjective initiative in peeling off the dragon's skin.

Gu Jianqiu was silent for a while and flatly refused: "No, this is the home planet. We are only suitable for guerrilla warfare. It is best for a single Yanwu combined combat unit to not exceed two hundred people, otherwise the flexibility will be greatly reduced. Battle losses will also increase suddenly. .”

After a pause, Gu Jianqiu added: "I think the probability of Chang Lun taking the bait is very high. Although Sanhexin does not participate in frontal combat, the risks he takes are no less than those of you. Since he has proposed to intercept Chang Lun, of course he does not want to give up halfway. , We don’t doubt Brother Yanwuhe’s ability and courage, but we just don’t want any unnecessary sacrifices.”

Everyone in Yanwuhe looked at each other and nodded.

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Gendarmerie prison cell.

The steel plate deformed and dissolved little by little under the flame spray gun. The man in sunglasses raised a heavy chain saw and cut a hole the size of a human head in the place where the spray gun was working. Then, despite the high temperature, he reached in with his arm to open the door lock, and took apart half of it with his kick. The prison door weighs tons.

At the end of the long and narrow corridor is a red electric shock danger sign, with numbered cells on both sides. The warriors filed in and used various tools such as kinetic chain saws, sledgehammers and high-temperature spray guns to destroy the security doors of the cells.

Here are the death row inmates of Jiangning Military Police Prison and prisoners with sentences of more than 100 years. There are thirty-seven rooms, each of which is a separate cell.

Wei He shouted in the center of the corridor: "Everyone, we are Yanwuhe. We are here to rescue our fellow men. Today, no matter which brothers we are from, Yanwuhe will lend a hand. Everyone can escape for their own lives. We are destined to be in the world." goodbye."

The cell door was broken open, and a man with a short head, sunken eye sockets, and a bookish face raised his head. Seeing that this man was unfamiliar, the Yanwuhe people ignored him.

The man in sunglasses broke into four or five cells in a row, and finally found a small chapter with the same appearance in the photo provided by Lu Bohong. He stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and whispered in his ear: "Boss Lu asked us to come save you."

Xiao Zhang, who was in ragged clothes and with bloodstains all over his body, had complex emotions flashing in his eyes, and his eyes suddenly turned red. The man in sunglasses pulled him out of the cell. Xiao Zhang suddenly said: "Wait, there is another person."

He pointed to the electric shock danger sign at the end of the corridor: "There is a person behind the wall, rescue him too!"

When Wei He heard the words, he stepped forward and reached out to touch the wall. A flash of lightning as thick as a finger struck his palm, shocking him so much that he stepped back.

Xiao Zhang shouted: "Master, these people are here to save us."

The electric light wandered on the wall for a while, and finally disappeared. A strong man from Yanwuhe stepped forward, swung a kinetic energy sledgehammer and smashed it. The blue wall tiles were cracked inch by inch, revealing a thick steel plate. Come.

"Oh shit."

Wei He dodged the high-temperature spray gun, and the flames from the nozzle turned from green to purple and spit out on the steel plate. The man in sunglasses also picked up the kinetic chain saw and started cutting. After struggling for more than twenty minutes, the steel armored door was finally destroyed, and the strong incandescent light dazzled everyone's eyes.

In front of him is a skinny monk with dull skin and sparse hair. Chains as thick as an adult man's fist are tightly wrapped around the monk's elbows and waist. A black and shiny helmet is covered by a helmet made of an unknown material. The monk's eyes and ears were removed, leaving only his mouth and nose.

The monk raised his head, his wrinkled nose twitching, as if he was sniffing something.

Wei He took out the jade dragon scissors, cut off the chain with two bright sword lights, took out the water bottle and handed it to the monk, and asked with a smile: "What do you call me?"

The monk hugged the kettle, and his throat couldn't help but surge. He drank all the water in the kettle, panted for a while, and then said, "Old monk Bao Sha."

At this time, one of the cells exclaimed: "Fourth Brother!" The Yanwu people gathered around and carried out a dying man with thick eyebrows from the cell.

Wei He could no longer take care of the old monk, and caught up with him in a few steps, with tears in his eyes: "Fourth brother!"

The thick-browed man's lips moved, but he couldn't say a word.

Upon seeing this, Wei He immediately ordered: "Let's go!"

There were 380 prisoners in the Gendarmerie Prison, and Yanwuhe released them all. More than 40 of them were Yanwuhe. It was not Chang Lun who was selling dog meat, but Yanwuhe who was in prison. They will be executed in a short time. The other ideological prisoners and political prisoners have huge connections. The empire will not execute them easily. As time goes by, the cells will naturally become more occupied.

The transport truck printed with the tuna logo stopped sideways and blocked the prison entrance. Wei He directed the soldiers to rescue the robbed brother Yanwuhe and his injured companions into the truck.

Wei He glanced at the clock and frowned. He wasted some time trying to save the old monk, and it took ten minutes longer than expected.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone get in the car and take Qifeng Avenue out of the city."

Boom!

The rain is pouring down!

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"This is our last combat meeting. After tonight, we will not meet again, and Sanhexin will not participate in the prison robbery. We have discussed this before."

"It's natural."

Wei He patted his chest.

"I predict that as long as the flare gun is sent out as planned, Sanhexin can buy you about forty minutes. You must enter the prison within this time, rob the prisoners and evacuate them all. According to the established plan, the rescued The people were transported out of the city by refrigerated trucks, while the rest were divided into four separate routes using self-propelled vehicles, firing empty guns and cannons along the way, taking a small path to the waterside, and evacuating by speedboat."

"What I want to add is that if there is an accident on the way and you fail to evacuate within this time, you may run into the gendarmerie troops returning to defend. In this case, do not divide the troops any more. Everyone should take the Qifeng Avenue line. This road is the main road. It is wide enough. With luck, everyone can leave the city within fifteen minutes. It is also far away from the strike point, so the possibility of encountering the enemy is the least. But if you still encounter the military police, everyone, When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.”

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Several transport trucks were running on the spacious main road. Because there were strikes all over the city, the military police set up blocking ropes. The people in Jiangning were either unable to get out of their homes or were blocked on the road. This main road out of the city was worse than usual. More deserted.

Suddenly, a grenade with tail flames exploded on the side of the truck. The truck in front was forced to speed up, and the two trucks behind almost capsized, and everyone on board staggered and fell. I saw four crawler-type exoskeletons sandwiching a dozen military police motorcycles swerving from the side road to merge, biting behind the trucks and chasing after them.

"We'll stay behind, and the rest will go first."

Wei He, who was sitting in the passenger seat, touched the black handle of the knife. Just as he was about to make a move, there was a sudden violent scream in his mind. Even though he had more than 30 ECG points, the mandarin duck on his body was also resistant to ECG damage. As a result, I couldn't help but feel a black eye.

The driver next to him behaved even worse. His brakes slipped and he almost hit the roadside.

Wei He leaned out of the window and looked behind him, dumbfounded.

The four exoskeletons had short-circuited and caught fire. They had completely stopped. One of them was covered in fierce flames, and the military police officer in the cockpit couldn't stand it. The remaining motorcycles lay staggered on the ground, and the military police lay on the ground groaning and vomiting, and there were many who were incontinent.

"Mind blast, Level II Heavenly Official."

Wei He was distracted for a moment.

Veins popped out on the old monk's neck, wisps of smoke rose from the black helmet made of unknown material, and the people around him also fell down.

Wei He leaned his whole body out of the front of the car, moved his hands to the open-air carriage, and held the old monk's back: "Thank you, senior, for your help."

The old monk said nothing.

Wei He let out a long breath and suddenly became excited. If he didn't count the people who were blocking the city, he had only dispatched more than thirty people here. They actually captured the heavily guarded military police prison and rescued them. There are more than thirty Yanwuhe brothers. No one will believe it if they tell it. Even the fourth brother who was arrested by the empire half a year ago was rescued. This time it is really...

"Get down!"

The old monk suddenly shouted loudly!

The bursting golden flames suddenly filled Wei He's vision.

The old monk's words were like loud bells, exuding an undeniable magnificence and majesty. Everyone had just been rescued by him, and they had no idea of ​​resistance in their hearts, and their electrocardiograms were relatively weak, so they subconsciously lay on the carriage.

Wei He opened his eyes tightly, ignoring the blood and tears shed from his eyes. A dozen blurry figures in the golden flames alternated and changed directions in mid-air, passing by the flames and going nowhere.

The leading truck and the dozen or so people on board were dead without even a scream. The remaining three trucks were also affected and collided with each other sideways. The scene was a mess.

The fourth brother was in the leading truck, and he was already gone. Wei He's eyes were red, but he was grabbed by the old monk.

"Don't be impulsive! There were at least six Level II Heavenly Officials among those people just now. These people are not here for us!"

"Who are they?"

Wei He asked in disbelief.

The old monk's lips moved for a while before he said: "White Deer Army."