In the battle, Tang Dagou was like a mad dog. The people around him finally witnessed his capital of recklessness. He shot quickly and made accurate judgments. He seemed to be born sensitive to close-range moving targets. The darkness of the night could not hide the prey in his eyes at all. After each seemingly crazy and chaotic burst of shooting, there would be either wailing from the broken wood of the box or a groan from the fall of a person. His gun would always fire at the source of the sound first, and then he would chase the footsteps in the dark with one shot after another, just like a dog.
This mad dog didn't want to cooperate with Tian Sanqi at all, he was unruly; however, Tian Sanqi also didn't want to cooperate with him at all, the two of them were simply fighting each other, relying on the fact that the enemy was not a well-trained devil. Even so, they were still unstoppable and crushed the enemy with ease.
The moment the gate of the police prison was breached, the battle within this limited scope was actually over. Those who deserved to die had died, and those who could escape had already escaped. Several prison guards knelt in surrender, and were immediately overwhelmed by some prisoners who rushed out of the cage. Then they curled up and were beaten again and again by chains and shackles, turning into corpses with their bones still breaking.
Xiaojia thought that the scene after the prison break should be lively. Although he did not necessarily want to be regarded as a hero, he just thought that he would be able to face the enthusiasm of countless people to gain freedom. However, the opposite was true.
The prisoners who had rushed out of the prison were rushing in the dark corridor in a panic. Everywhere there was the harsh noise of shackles falling to the ground, the cries of being trampled, and the smelly figures running towards them bumping and scraping against them again and again, making it difficult for Xiaojia to move forward. So he raised his arms and shouted, "Don't panic! We are the Eighth Route Army! After you get out, try to climb over the west and north walls. Don't go through the main gate!"
There was a sound of breaking wind, and a broken bowl was thrown in the darkness, hitting Xiaojia hard on the forehead and breaking into two pieces on the ground. It broke again and was stepped on barefoot by a ragged figure passing by, causing him to immediately let out a shrill cry of pain.
"Fuck you, Eighth Route Army! I only have three days left to serve my sentence, bitch!"
Xiao Jia could feel a trace of blood slowly sliding down the corner of his eye. He didn't want to wipe it off, nor did he want to know who threw the broken bowl, who scolded him, and he didn't want to talk anymore.
Chen Chong was holding a bunch of keys and hurriedly opened the last few death row cell doors. They were all empty, which made him more and more anxious. The keys began to have trouble turning. After finally pulling open the heavy object in front of him, a huge shadow suddenly jumped out of the darkness in front of him. He didn't have time to draw his gun because he felt suffocated.
"My dear ones! Hahahaha..."
A bunch of cell door keys fell to the ground. What is a bear hug? Chen Chong was being hugged! He couldn't even breathe.
"Just now I was dreaming. The chicken was already roasting on the fire, and Boss Hu shouted at me that the Japanese were coming and told me to run... I really didn't expect you to come! Ma Liang, that... huh? Hey? Hey hey, I said... screw you!"
Plop
Chen Chong was almost thrown out of the door by the bear and fell to the ground in the dark corridor. She was finally able to breathe smoothly: "I am Chen Chong. Ahem..."
A few seconds later, the bear walked out of the cell. His expression could not be seen in the dim light, but one could sense that the excitement he had just a few seconds ago was gone. Chen Chong thought that the bear was embarrassed, but the bear's aura seemed... more like disappointment.
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More than a dozen figures gathered outside the prison gate, listening to bursts of gunfire and looking around in fear; the prisoners who had been freed kept running out of the door, then turned around in panic; not far away at the foot of the north wall, a ladder was temporarily piled up with boxes of sundries and other things, and figures were queuing up to climb over the wall.
Not far away, there was a tall figure holding a gun. He pointed at the dozen people at the prison gate and said to another one, "Big Dog, lead them over the wall first and head straight to the north wall. We will be there later. The rope is under the highest pillar outside the wall. You have to take it with you."
"You are the team leader, and I am also the team leader. Do you think you can control me?"
"Chen Chong and Xiao Jia are still inside. If you don't make the retreat preparations, who will?"
"Don't we still have you?" The figure shook his sleeves, turned his head, and waved his gun in another direction: "You useless one-eared bastard, let's go. Now follow me to climb over the east wall!"
"East Wall? What are you doing there?"
"Strike while the iron is hot, and stop by the Military Police!"
"Stop! This is unplanned!"
The other party didn't bother to respond and ran eastward into the darkness.
Tian Sanqi was so angry that he wanted to shoot at the back. Yier then hurriedly chased the big dog, but the waste stopped beside Tian Sanqi: "He is disobeying military orders! Let him die on his own. I will take these stupid students to the north wall first!"
Faced with the shamelessness of the waste, Tian Sanqi raised his voice three times louder: "What the hell are you doing! Now go to the front building and report the situation to the girl, and then leave her there to help!" After saying that, he turned around and ran to the prison gate. When passing by more than ten figures gathered together, he casually reminded them: "Don't panic, wait a little longer." Then he hurried into the prison gate. He wanted to immediately order Chen Chong and Xiaojia to withdraw, and climb over the wall with him to the gendarmerie. The reason was that even though his comrade was a bastard, he couldn't leave him behind. In fact, he also wanted to show up at the gendarmerie!
As for those students, he planned to entrust them to Luo Fugui's care. According to common sense, Luo Fugui must be seriously injured by now and could not be relied upon to fight.
Time can change some things, and time can also change some people; suffering can change some things, and suffering can also change some people; especially naive people or impulsive people.
Fewer and fewer people ran out of the prison, and finally all of them ran away.
The dozen or so figures who had gathered together waiting outside the prison gate gradually dwindled, like the wind slowly carrying away quicksand.
Luo Fugui was not injured at all. The prison was dark, and Tian Sanqi, who was in a hurry, did not notice it at all. He led Chen Chong and Xiaojia to turn around and create another glory. When this bear walked out of the prison gate, he looked around. Where were there more than ten people? There was only a thin guy squatting pitifully by the door, wearing a pair of broken glasses.
"Oh my god. Are they running to the north city wall on their own?"
The weak man with glasses replied: "I miss home too."
Xiong blinked his eyes, confused for a while, and suddenly understood that after a prison calamity, everything has changed! But I didn't expect these guys who can only write can be so stupid, thinking that escaping from the police wall will be a good thing
"Why don't you run away quickly? Why are you causing me trouble? Can't you see the road?" Since the idiots had already run away and only one was left, the bear immediately regarded the remaining one as a burden and was very unhappy!
"I did it on my own initiative. I didn't do it to make some female classmate think I was great, I didn't do it because of my friends' instigation, and I didn't do it to prove my maturity to my family. So... I don't even have any reason to regret it."
"Can you speak human language? What are you talking about? I just got out of prison and I ran into you, an unlucky guy!" Then he ignored the man and walked straight to the place where he was climbing over the wall.
The man with broken glasses stared blankly at the bear's back, and finally stood up.
After a while, Xiong's angry curse was heard from outside the wall: "Where is the rope? Did some short-lived ghost take it away? Fuck him!"
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