Chapter 41: Eighth Camp of Control Project (3)

"Bang..."

Ruan Rongfa's face still had an unfinished smile, but his body fell heavily on the platform. It turned out that before he knew it, a blood hole had been pierced in his left chest. Bullets from unknown places pierced directly through his chest and took his life!

The mustache, who was standing closest to Ruan Rongfa, hadn't reacted yet. Because of the conversation of several people, the voice suppressed the gunshots a hundred meters away. So until the escort leader Ruan Rongfa of the Eighth Camp splashed on his face, he felt that there was a familiar smell in the air around him. The mustache sniffed blankly, and then his face suddenly became very ugly. It was the smell of blood, and it was very close!

He looked up and looked again. The custodian of the Eighth Camp of Engineering, which he and others had talked to, had fallen into a pool of blood on the ground, and it looked like the breath of life was gone!

"Not good, there is a situation..."

As Zhang Biao's confidant team, they not only receive the most rewards, but also use the best equipment! Of course, if they are just like this, they will definitely be sorry for Zhang Biao's confidant and direct descendants. In daily life, the bandit suppression activities around Wuchang are the most frequent in addition to the 21st Mixed Association under Li Yuanhong, so they have never seen any bloody scenes.

He felt a trace of danger. Although he had not figured out where the dark gun came from, he instinctively felt that the open martial arts field was not safe, especially when several people stood so conspicuously on the platform. After feeling the unintentional policeman in his heart, Xiao Bei'er didn't bother to remind the people around him. His body subconsciously did move. He suddenly jumped from the platform. Just as his body fell to the ground, he thumped again, mixed with a muffled groan. Before he could react, a heavy object hit him.

The beard hurriedly looked at it, but after he avoided the attacking bullet, the bullet hit the right chest of the thin officer who was originally standing beside him. The bullet also penetrated him, and blood sprayed out desperately like a flood.

"Quick...quick, there are chaos..."

At this time, even a fool should have reacted. He forced himself to push away and pressed him on his body. He was still struggling with his companion. His beard didn't care about the pain, so he rushed down from the rostrum with one pounce.

"Bang!"

Li Han on the other side still did not stop. He aimed at the historical celebrity named Tao Qisheng who had been pointed at before, and shot directly at one point! Regardless of the fact that his life should not be over, the world's martial arts are in chaos at this time, with him killing two people in a row, and they were all officials standing on the rostrum. Do you think the few people on the rostrum dare to continue staying on it? They immediately ran away in crowds. It was precisely because of this that Tao Qisheng, who was originally aimed at his chest, was staggered by the artist next to him, and almost avoided the fatal part of his body, but the bullet still penetrated his right arm directly, and there was no need to say much.

"Kill me too..."

Xiong Bingkun and others who were anxiously waiting for the gunshots of Li Han did not know that Li Han actually installed a muffler at the gunshots. So until the second person was shot and died, they realized that Li Han, who was so accurate in shooting, had already fired and easily dealt with Ruan Rongfa, the escort of the Eighth Battalion, and one of the two team officials who came to support. He looked at each other and found that the other party had a sigh of relief. Seeing that the field was a little confused, most of the new soldiers had not yet reacted. The Progressive New Army hurriedly followed his familiar companions around him as arranged before, and took out the hidden guns that had been hidden before in the hidden area around the martial arts field. Xiong Bingkun took a deep breath and suddenly ordered the soldiers around him: "Everyone has it, raise the gun and put it in the sky!"

"Bang bang..."

Suddenly, a burst of gunfire sounded. The soldiers patrolling outside the camp and guarding around him heard the gunfire and knew that it was a signal of an uprising. They grabbed their weapons and solved the problem of a series of confused teammates around them nearby.

"Don't move, we are revolutionary soldiers. Throw our weapons on the ground, raise our hands and squat on the ground!"

"Don't move, put down your weapons, everyone should put them down..."

"Don't play tricks, throw away the weapon quickly..."

There were suddenly shouting sounds everywhere in the camp. Teams of progressive soldiers were ready for a long time. The new soldiers quickly pointed their guns around them, and the two teams of soldiers who were holding guns but had no faith or had just arrived to assist in defense!

"Bang..."

"If we don't surrender, we'll shoot!"

"Don't throw away the weapon quickly..."

Just as the two new troops were hesitating whether to surrender, suddenly a familiar voice sounded. When the soldiers looked up, they immediately found that the person who was speaking was the beard who escaped from Li Han's gun, and was also the officer of one of the two new troops who came to assist in the defense.

"Yes... it's the horse team!"

The little bearded man's surname is Ma. Among the team he brought, he still brought a lot of confidants. Therefore, when he saw that Xiong Bingkun personally brought three soldiers to put the gun on his head, someone hesitated and threw it on the ground!

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you throw all the guns at me!"

The beard was also unlucky. He had just reported it. Unexpectedly, the situation in the military camp changed a little. The damn Ruan Rongfa did not boast about strictly controlling the guns in the eighth battalion in front of Lord Zhang Biao, and his beauty allowed a weapon or bullet to flow into the hands of the new army!

"This bastard!" Before he could curse, he found out tragically that he had just put his hand on the box gun bag around his waist, and there were a few more "rebellious parties" around him holding guns. If... if... if he didn't do what the other party said, then it was very likely that he would lose his life on the spot. After being confiscated on his weapons, Xiaomouzi measured it in his heart, so he obediently became a prisoner and helped persuade his soldiers to put down their weapons.

"Life is the most important!"

It was precisely with this idea that when he saw that he had spoken, there were still people in the group he led to hesitate and did not throw the gun to the ground. He immediately became angry and quickly roared and scolded him!

This time, his commander said something. Due to his usual prestige, the soldiers who had insisted on throwing each gun down suddenly dropped the gun, raised their hands and squatted down!

It seemed like the domino effect that was pushed to the point. At this moment, even the team of soldiers who were not led by him dropped their weapons. As soon as they dropped their weapons, the people next to them suddenly found that they were under great pressure because they had to face the many revolutionaries in the camp. So in order to save their lives, they also dropped their weapons and squatted on the ground!

Wang Lin gathered hundreds of soldiers and organized them into four teams, including Xiong Bingkun, Jin Zhaolong and Xu Shaobin, each leading a team, and then appointed a soldier named Cheng Zhengying as his deputy. At this time, Wang Lin had already established considerable prestige in the minds of the soldiers in the engineering camp. Therefore, after Wang Lin ordered, the soldiers agreed.

When Xiong Bingkun was about to order the guns to Chu Wangtai and to advance to Chu Wangtai, a burst of rapid gunshots came from the camp gate in the distance. Then he saw three or five soldiers constantly pulling guns and retreating. It turned out that it was Huang Guoyun, a platoon leader of Wu Zhaolin, the left commander of the Eighth Battalion of the Project, a platoon leader under Wu Zhaolin. Chu Wangtai was not far from here. After hearing the rapid gunshots before, Wu Zhaolin, who was arranged to guard Chu Wangtai today, and a team of people under his command, immediately started to make trouble. You must know that although he was also dissatisfied with the corruption of the Qing Dynasty, he did not agree with the violent revolutionary line of revolutionary organizations such as the Tongmenghui. Instead, he agreed with Kang Youwei's "constitutional monarchy". Therefore, he did not approach the associations in the camp on weekdays.

However, there were still some supporters of the Organ Party in his battalion. After hearing the gunshots from the Eighth Battalion, Chu Wangtaizhong was immediately infuriated. Some of the progressive new troops gathered together spontaneously, occupying the important military ground near the city gate in Chu Wangtai, waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

At this time, if Wu Zhaolin couldn't react, he would not be known as the first person in the Eighth Battalion. Seeing that the day had turned slightly dark, he knew that something happened to the Eighth Battalion beside him, so he immediately arranged for Huang Guoyun, whom he trusted the most, to come to support him, and ordered people to quickly capture the Progressive New Army, which was guarding the dangerously guarded at the door. This was why... The situation... From a distance, Huang Guoyun led a group of soldiers out of Chuwangtai and headed straight for the Eighth Battalion's garrison. When he arrived at the gate of the camp, he was blocked by more than a dozen guards. At that moment, he was very anxious and ordered his subordinates to shoot. After one meeting, he put three Progressive soldiers into the camp!
Chapter completed!