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Chapter 297: The Federation is dead! The Ming Dynasty is established! Madman Grant!
In the square with tens of thousands of people, people were silent for a moment.

The head of New York City Hall's Security Department opened his mouth wide, and countless reporters were frozen in time at this moment.

Dozens of eyes were looking at the person who was shot and fell to the ground.

Finally, thousands of eyes fell on Grant.

Wow!

Immediately, a huge uproar broke out in front of Grant, causing an uproar in the entire square.

"The Federation killed people!"

"The Federation has finally shown its fangs!"

In this situation, there was no need for Zhu Houzhao's arranged people to start a commotion. Some of the people who were involved also started shouting, and all kinds of things were thrown at Grant from the crowd.

bang bang bang...

However, in the face of all this, Grant was not afraid at all. Something hitting his helmet did not even make him frown.

The guards blocking the front were also under great impact for a moment. Seeing that the situation was finally getting out of control, Grant's pistol fired loudly and directly hit the suspect who almost broke through the human wall.

"Everyone, fire your guns!"

"Everyone has it!"

"No retreat!"

"The Federation cannot retreat!"

Then Grant turned around and shouted. The guards around him subconsciously raised their muskets and fired at the crowd.

Wow...

"Murder! The Federation really dared to kill people!"

"Charge! Kill these damn guys!"

The crowd in the square came to its senses. The reporters in the front tried to escape from the crowd, but the people behind were rushing forward angrily. The scene finally became chaotic.

"Asshole! I told you to shoot into the sky!"

At this moment, Grant cursed at the guard beside him, and then he didn't care: "Brothers, if you don't want to die, follow me and kill!"

After saying that, he threw out two grenades, and then a Gatling gun appeared and started shooting at the crowd.

"It's over!"

The situation finally turned into something that Jackson did not want to see. Looking at the crazy Grant, he knew for the first time why Grant had gone crazy when he was at the scene in Washington!
Why do people say he is a madman whenever they mention him?

This guy is really a madman. When it comes to killing people, especially his own people... he is simply a butcher!
"Shoot! Shoot!"

But at this time, Jackson knew that they could not retreat and could only move forward. So he took out his pistol and fired a shot in the direction of Grant and the others. Then the people around them or those who had been issued some weapons also opened fire!
"The Federation is dead!"

"America should stand!"

"Kill the congressman!"

“Grab the dollars!”

"Amei Dali!"

Not only did they fire, they also shouted.

This scene of a collective attack made the frightened people in front feel that their savior had arrived. Then, under the unified slogans, they had time to look back and saw guards being hit and falling to the ground. They didn't know why, and they didn't know where they got the strength, but they also shouted: "Damn the federation! Fkmd! Kill the congressmen! Steal the dollars!"

"Kill the congressman!"

“Grab the dollars!”

Soon it became a wave of voices pushing towards the City Hall again, and the crowd rushed towards the City Hall again!
boom!
No one knew who started the fire, but a Molotov cocktail fell directly on the building next to it. The scene then became even more lively, with uniform shouts and countless screams, the angry crowd broke through the cordon and rushed into the town hall garden.

Grant had already retreated to the bunker of the City Hall and began to fire continuously and give orders!
roar~
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air. Grant subconsciously looked up and saw that it was a cannonball. "mdfk!"

"You're crazier than me! Cheating!"

Despite the curses, Grant found shelter in the corner and buried his head.

then……

There was a loud bang from the City Hall building.

"Brothers... take your weapons! Hit them!"

"Cannon! Who doesn't have one?"

After dodging the attack, Grant threw the Gatling gun in his hand directly to a familiar-looking guard. Then he waved his hand and a cannon appeared in front of him. Without thinking twice, he fired directly!
"Damn it! Who told you to fire?"

Outside, a cannon shot blasted Jackson stunned. Then he looked in the direction of the cannon, and found a Chinese face, Xu Pengju wearing a dragon robe. Apparently, he saw this and thought the action had begun, so he went straight for the big guy.

However, just when he felt speechless, a cannon shot was heard.
A shell was also fired from the town hall, exploding directly in the square.

Jackson: ...

In an instant, he knew Grant was not dead.

Then, before he could even sigh, two more shells burst out from the City Hall building.

It was obvious that Grant was expending troops, no, expending weapons!
What are you waiting for……

Jackson also waved his hand, and three cannonballs appeared.

As a result, the entire city hall, including the square, became a purgatory for both sides. It was a pity that countless people died. Most of them were not killed by shells, but were pushed to death by people...

However, this is also destined, after tens of thousands of people are scattered, this tragedy in the City Hall Garden... will surely shock the entire United States.

The key point is that the plan has already begun, and at this time, Jackson and his chess pieces took the opportunity to rush into the nearby buildings and start arson and zero-dollar shopping, directly leading some frightened people to follow suit.

So... throughout New York, with City Hall as the center, panic and chaos radiated in all directions faster than the virus.

After the evil of human nature is completely released, the so-called order no longer exists.

……

"We are the Ming American Army! What we want is to build a new Great Ming American Empire!"

"So! We have to quickly capture the newspaper office, occupy everything in the municipal government... and rob the rich of their money! And countless women!"

"Restoring order in New York..."

"So... take up arms and join us... let's build a new Great Ming-American Empire!"

At this time, Zhu Houzhao, who was carrying out contraband activities, also led a group of well-armed people to seize some important things and protect some weak people who needed protection. Then, after instilling a concept in them, he distributed weapons to those poor and helpless people.

"Think about it more. Who brought all this to you today?"

Under the influence of these inflammatory words, this team began to grow in number in the United States, started killing some crazy people who were eager to create chaos in the world, and became the biggest terrorist leaders who were eager to create chaos.

……

"so……"

"Just now, Your Majesty, what were you surprised about?"

"And, Your Majesty, did you hear a noise?"

Wall Street is still extremely quiet, and the bullets will continue to fly for a while.

However, Zhu Houzhao, who was in the crowd and saw the chaos at the scene, suddenly burst into a loud curse in the high-end restaurant on the scene.

(End of this chapter)