we are bad boys

"Clap!"

The soldiers in the first row knelt on the ground with their right knees neatly, leaving a gap of less than half a meter between them. The second echelon rushed out along the gap and stopped abruptly on the spot.

"I'm going. You. Damn, what are you looking at!! Hurry up and run!" The young man who led the team cursed, turned around and ran away.

"shooting!!!"

The young officer yelled.

"Da da da......!"

Countless muzzles roared, and training ammunition poured into the crowd like a torrential rain. Zhang Weidong immediately became an idiot. As soon as the gunshots rang out, the team was completely chaotic, and started running around with their mouths open like headless chickens! !

"**, what a fucking chug!!"

"Brother... I was shot!" A young man, holding a pickaxe handle, raised his hand abruptly and shouted in horror.

"Boom!"

"Go. You. Damn.... Stay away from me, don't get in the way!!" The man who was called "big brother" kicked his leg, cursed, and continued to run.

The crowd was noisy, the pitch-black dirt road, the light was very weak, everyone was holding long weapons, the scene was chaotic, it was easy to cause accidental injuries, if they ran too fast with knives, they got stabbed by the chrysanthemums of the people in front, and threw The pickaxe smashed on the head of the accomplice, and concussions abound.

"Bang bang bang!......!"

There were three crisp sounds in a row, as if a bullet had exploded. The head of the young man who led the team was like a steel helmet, and three bullets were visible to the naked eye! !

"Brother...Big Brother...What kind of work are you playing...I'm so stupid...Bullets can fly...the whole Shakyamuni's Head!! You tell me too, what's wrong...!" The young man running next to him, crying in fright, asked as if he had seen his mother while running.

"...Don't be fucking nonsense!! It must be the mosquito that hit my head, I ran too fast, I killed a lot of mosquitoes in a while!" His head and calves were shaking, and he said something illogical.

"Don't run! The gun on the other side is loaded with rubber bullets, it can't kill anyone!!" Zhang Weidong squatted on the ground with his head in his arms and shouted.

"You look like a fucking idiot!! Why do you have to act like a fool when you can run, and get beaten here? Why, don't rubber bullets hurt you??"

"You're right!" Zhang Weidong came to his senses and started running happily.

"Groups one to five, move forward!!" The young officer bared his teeth and shouted with a microphone, and then said to the driver: "Come on, give me the whole cigarette, this battle is really fucking enjoyable!! "

"Tap Tat Tat...!"

Five groups, 20 people quickly left the team, formed a team of five squares, and rushed into the bastard camp.

"Boom!!"

There was a muffled sound, and a soldier raised the butt of his gun high, pointed it at the cheek of a bastard, and turned over extremely quickly. The bastard didn't stop at all, and fell straight on his back to the ground. Really, the gun stock is made of proper pure steel, not to mention the jb cheek, just hit the marble, it is a hole, so just this one, the bastard's jaw was broken immediately.

"Brother, I surrender, don't kick in the face, okay?" A bastard immediately threw away the machete in his hand, squatted on the ground, raised his head and blinked his watery eyes and asked.

"Boom!"

The soldier didn't reply at all, he kicked his face, slammed his ribs and kicked again, rolling his eyes.

"***, do you still dare to make gestures??" A soldier held a gun and asked Zhang Weidong, the tiger b, in disbelief.

"What?? Don't hit me, I have a heart attack!!"

"You have a jb!!" The soldier held the gun in his left hand and punched Zhang Weidong in the face suddenly.

"Tread...!"

Zhang Weidong shrank his neck, took a step back suddenly, and blocked the brick in his face! ! !

"Peng!!"

The soldier punched directly on the brick, and there was a slight pause for a second. The brick shattered from the middle. The soldier's hands did not even shake, and he grabbed Zhang Weidong's neck with a bang. Said: "...Iron Sand Fist...is it?"

The soldier didn't answer at all, his right leg was bent, an electric cannon was pressed against Zhang Weidong's lower abdomen, and the handle of his left pistol was swung up, hitting Zhang Weidong's head sideways. , Baji Baji made two mouthfuls of white foam.

"Fuck you, squat down!!!"

"Hug your head!"

"Still moving!!"

"Pongpong!"

This gang of soldiers is really not used to it, their hands are really fucking black, with steel military hook boots and iron fists, facing the ribs, thighs, and back, this sharp cut, the bastards are still not finished If he dared to fight back, he felt a little bit prickly, and was directly pressed on the head, four or five meters away from the fire, and the rubber bullet was shot directly on the head.

In less than 5 minutes, all the bastards gathered in a pile, surrounded by soldiers.

"Whoosh!"

Two military green jeeps with military sub-regional license plates drove over and stopped slowly. Brother Hou led the others and walked down with his hands behind his back.

"Snapped!"

A young officer stood at attention, saluted with dignity, and said forcefully: "Report to the battalion commander, I have a special third company, and the second platoon has 33 members. The combat mission has been completed, the battle wear and tear, the training ammunition More than 450 rounds, no casualties, please give instructions!"

"Good job, no instructions, gather weapons and equipment!" The middle-aged man nodded with a smile.

"Yes!" The young officer replied, and asked again: "What are these people doing?"

"Gathering a crowd, holding control knives, gathered around the training ground, this is a big deal! Notify the police in the jurisdiction, come and get people!" The middle-aged man said expressionlessly, and then he didn't even look at it. He was dumbfounded and stared at Zhang Weidong, Get in the car and take people away.

"...Boom!!" Zhou Zhou couldn't help being angry, jumped up abruptly, kicked Zhang Weidong's thigh, and cursed like crazy: "Your mother is a b*tch, stop doing it? ?? Go straight to [-] miles without Fuyun?? I really admire you!! Can you be more awesome?? Not tomorrow, I think you can beat the Shenyang government!!!”

"Zhouzhou...he didn't say he would work with the army when he came here. What's the money?" The young man who led the team squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, raised his head and blinked his eyes, and asked in a low voice.

"I count your mother as a b, what a jb, it's okay!! Go to prison and count it!!" Zhou Zhou said with a big mouth, and directly slapped him violently.

.......

Four or ten minutes later, the district bureau drove three police cars and came to collect people.

"Who's in the lead?" asked the branch officer.

"He!" Everyone pointed directly at Zhang Weidong.

"Brother, since the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are the first to do this, amazing!!" The branch office staff gave thumbs up, nodded repeatedly, and said in admiration.