The Battle of the Beasts (1)? 0 (1722)

  Li Lianzhang looked at the isolated residential building, and in a flash of thought, he had already made up his mind. He turned to Yang Dabao, who was covered in cold sweat, and said: "Yang Dabao, what do you think of my ability to get things done?"

  "Of course, you're the undisputed 'anti-terror vanguard' and a true nemesis of evil!" Yang Dabell hastily gave Li Lianzhang a big hat. Use the viewer to read tens of millions of books, completely ad-free!

  Li Lianzhang continued: "Then can you trust your brother?"

  "Believe it? Of course I believe it... What do you want to do?" Yang Dabell had already vaguely guessed Li Lianchang's meaning.

  "I'll take the lead and charge in, let's act now, the faster the better, don't give those bandits time to react, the longer we drag it out the more unfavorable it will be for us!" Li Lianzhang said as he reached down and pulled out his 77-type officer's pistol from his waist.

  "Alright, I'll cover for you!"

  Considering the number of bandits, Li Lianzhang decided that the number of people to carry out this task would be limited to just ten, including himself.

  He chose his most capable subordinates, and Li Lianzhang personally took the lead, holding a gun in one hand and an explosion-proof shield in the other.

  The police car was about ten meters away from the entrance of the residential building, and this ten-meter distance was a blank area. The first thing Li Lianchang and his team had to face was this blank area.

  "Brothers, a thousand days of training are used in one morning. Today is the day we repay our country! Let's see what you're made of!" Captain Li shouted to the nine armed police officers behind him who had been carefully selected by him.

  As soon as Li Lianchang's voice fell, the nine armed police officers stood up in unison and shouted in unison: "Guarantee the completion of the task!!!"

  The neat angry roar seemed to cover the piercing police whistle, and all the police looked at these ten hot-blooded men like angry lions. The police's eyes of awe seemed to have a little envy!

  Li Lianzhang held up the explosion-proof shield and led the way out of the police car formation, followed by nine armed police officers in tacit agreement. Naturally, they were the focus of attention on the scene. Everyone was tense and watching the ten people walking out of the police car formation, while Yang Dabao, hiding behind the scenes, timely hung up a loudspeaker to create a smokescreen: "People inside, listen! You are already surrounded, futile resistance will only increase..."

  A SWAT team burst out of the police car formation and moved quickly, about to cross the 10-meter distance in the blink of an eye, but just at this moment!

  "Bang ~, looks good: Ultra Brain Martial God full text! Bang ~!"

  Two consecutive gunshots interrupted Yang's shouting and also stopped the advance of the assault team. Li Lianzhang, who was at the forefront of the team, had already fallen to the ground. A bullet hit the chest of Li Lianzhang's bulletproof vest, and there was a clear indentation on the anti-explosive shield in his hand!

  "What's going on?"

  "Fall back, fall back police line!"

  Nine armed police officers chose to retreat, two of them carrying the unconscious Captain Li, while several others covered their withdrawal. Fortunately, no more shots were fired, and the police were able to safely evacuate with Captain Li.

  "Medic! Medic, where are you? I've been hit!"

  Li Lianzhang, who was carried back to the vehicle array, was immediately put on an oxygen mask by the medical staff who rushed over, and then a set of on-site cardiopulmonary resuscitation!

  Looking at the unconscious company commander, the armed police officers next to him were so anxious that they almost cried out loud. Some of them, with a violent temper, got red-eyed, picked up their guns and rushed out of the police car again, "I'm going to kill that son of a bitch!"

  No one went to stop them, and even the remaining few armed police followed with their guns at the ready. The nine people who were eager for revenge rushed through the 10-meter buffer zone in one breath without encountering any obstacles, and entered the residential building without stopping.

  Nine furious armed police officers entered the residential building, and Li Lianchang, who was rescued from the police car array, also woke up. Yang Dabao, who had been wiping cold sweat, saw Li Lianchang wake up and immediately smiled with a fat face like a flower, "Old Li, you scared me to death, you...!"

  "Where are the nine squad leaders?" Li Lianzhang couldn't find his subordinates and immediately felt something was off.

  Yang Dabell didn't dare speak, and the paramedic next to him chimed in, "They've rushed into the residential building!"

  Li Lianchang's face suddenly changed as he heard the paramedic's words, and he grabbed Yang Dabao's collar, shouting: "What the fuck, why didn't you stop them?"

  "They were like a pack of mad dogs, what could I do to stop them?" Yang Da Du explained with an ashen face.

  "Ding!"

  A deformed 54-style police pistol bullet fell from Li Lianchang's bulletproof vest and landed on the ground, and when he saw the deformed bullet on the ground, Li Lianchang's face turned even paler.

  Only he himself knew why he was hit while holding a riot shield, and he also knew that the so-called "thugs" inside the residential building were not ordinary thugs, but absolutely a trained killer or soldier.

  The moment Li Lianchang stepped out of the police car with a bulletproof shield, he felt like he was being stared at. The dangerous atmosphere that made his scalp numb made this old general feel uneasy in his heart. Just as he wanted to order the squad leaders behind him to retreat, the other side opened fire. The first shot hit the edge of the bulletproof shield, and the huge force carried by the bullet knocked Li Lianchang's shield askew, exposing his figure under the opponent's gun muzzle!

  The bandit's shot made Li Lianzhang feel that something was wrong, he knew that if the opponent's shot wasn't a bluff, his next shot would make him a soul under the gun, unwilling to give up, Li Lianzhang wanted to pull back the anti-explosion shield that had been hit askew in front of himself!

  Imagine taking something from in front of you and then putting it back, how long does that take? Maybe less than a second, or even just 0.1 seconds. But the opponent happens to fire again in those 0.1 seconds. This shot comes, and Li Lianchang has already prepared himself for his brain to be blown up. However, this shot didn't take his life, it only hit his bulletproof vest. What does this show? It shows that the opponent didn't intend to kill him, just a warning!

  "Yang Sunzi, quickly go and notify the special police for support. If anything happens to my brother, I'll settle the score with you!"

  Li Lianchang pushed Yang Dabao away with one hand, then turned his head to look at the residential building where gunshots had already sounded, his face full of worry.

  The gunfire in the residential building lasted for less than a few minutes before stopping, and none of the nine armed police who rushed in came out. Li Lianchang anxiously shouted: "Is anyone alive? Make a farting sound, good guy! Latest chapter of Ba Qing!"

  The only response was silence, deathly silence!

  The old-fashioned solid tube building has a total of eight floors, and all the residents are concentrated in several rooms on the eighth floor. The stairwell from the seventh to the eighth floor was blocked by gangsters with large and sturdy furniture such as sofas, and a simple booby trap made of 82 handleless grenades was placed on top. It is unknown whether it was intentional or unintentional that this booby trap was placed in plain sight!

  The hooligans brought three residents who were pushing and shoving each other to the blocked staircase: "Stand back-to-back!"

  "Big brother, it's my fault, I was wrong, I shouldn't have run away, I know I'm in the wrong, just let me off this time!"

  The thug pulled up the man who was limp on the ground and said in a tone that brooked no argument, "Stand up straight - I won't say it again!"

  Three guys stand back to back in a triangular formation, the villain pulls the safety pin off a grenade and places it on the ground between them, making each of them cross their arms behind their backs to hold the grenade's safety handle with both hands. As long as no one releases the safety handle, the grenade won't explode. In fact, even if only one person holds the grenade, it won't explode, but now the three men are stacked on top of each other, waiting to see who will be the last one to let go!

  Note: The 82-type handle-less hand grenade, a current service hand grenade, uses steel balls and shrapnel to inflict casualties, effectively injuring combat personnel. This handle-less hand grenade has a nickname that may be familiar to everyone: the "Xiang Gua" (or "Watermelon") Hand Grenade!

  The bandit opened the walkie-talkie seized from the nine armed police, but as soon as he turned it on, Li Lianzhang's angry roar came from inside!

  "I know you're in front of me, your mother gave birth to a bastard! Shut up!" The thug closed the walkie-talkie again, unwilling to listen to Li Lianchang's roar.

  Nine armed police officers were shot, except for two who were shot in the wrist, the others were all unconscious, looking at the scars on their faces, they were obviously beaten unconscious in a melee!

  "Your combat effectiveness is not enough, but you at least have a good captain. As a soldier in the front line of battle, having a good captain is absolutely the luckiest thing." The thug said to the two armed police who were shot in the wrist and still conscious.

  "Waaaah~~~~!"

  The two men, although gagged, were still glaring and growling, it was unclear what they wanted to say, but their gaze at the bandit had already shifted from initial anger to a faint astonishment, this astonishment showed that Li Lianchang's safety made them surprised and delighted!

  The rioters categorized the weapons seized from the nine armed police, including one 81-type squad-configured light machine gun, eight 03-type assault rifles and bayonets, and nine 82-type hand grenades. The rioters also used these to make booby traps. Although they had a complete set of weapons, they didn't use them. Instead, the man held onto a single 54-type police handgun that he had snatched from a female police officer's hand.

  That policewoman cowered in the corner, trembling with fear. Since she had witnessed the thug fighting against nine armed police officers in the room and finally knocking them all down one by one, she no longer held any hope of being rescued!

  The thug took off his blood-stained shirt, and the two awake armed police officers let out a chorus of gasps from their noses. Their eyes were fixed on the thug's upper body with an unbelievable gaze, as if they were staring at a wild beast. The only hint of vigilance in their eyes was overwhelmed by a near-fanatical worship and respect, the fervent gaze enough to melt glaciers!

  Like tempered steel casting, explosive muscles emitting a wild aura, each one seems to be filled with violent power. Those lumps of flesh move and tremble with the villain's movements. The beauty of violence can only be described in four words. However, all this is overshadowed by another thing - a terrifying scar that blooms like a flower. Perhaps ordinary people are unfamiliar with such scars, but these nine armed police officers recognize them as bullet holes left by bullets piercing the skin!

  Carefully counting, there are no less than ten scars on the villain's body, and behind his back is a terrifying burn scar. The skin on his entire back is like a piece of radiant petals, but it doesn't have any beauty at all, only making people feel a chill that makes their teeth ache!