"Don't move! Raise your hands!" The soldiers of the city defense army shouted, raising their guns and aiming at Qianye.
Qianye slowly raised his hands and backed away calmly until his back was against the wall.
Teams of city defense troops poured in from the alley, and people also appeared on the roofs on both sides.
Qianye's eyebrows twitched slightly. He saw two snipers lying on the roof 200 meters away, and several of the muzzles of the guns in front of him were original force guns, which showed that there were quite a few fighters in these city defense forces. soldier.
This ratio allowed Qianye to understand the strength of the powerful private army, and even the deployment of the city defense army in a border city like Libin was no less than that of the main army of the empire.
A bearded officer jumped off the off-road vehicle, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and asked, "What's going on here?"
"I don't know what happened, these people suddenly jumped out to attack me." Qianye said: "Oh, and that guy, he said his name is Ma Sandao."
The bearded man waved his hand, and said: "No matter what happened, I can figure it out. Now, take off the weapon on your body, and come back to the city defense army mansion with this guy called Ma Sandao, and take care of it. Make this clear."
Qianye frowned slightly. As an officer of the city defense army, the decision made by the bearded man seemed quite normal, but he always felt hostility and murderous intent coming from nowhere.
At this moment, Qianye heard that strange screaming sound again, this time he finally remembered what it was. That's the force array charging!
Without thinking about it, Qianye leaned back with all his strength. The brick wall couldn't stand the impact at all. A big hole appeared in an instant, filled with dust, and the bricks and stones rustled down. Qianye had already rushed into the room.
There was a roar in the alley, and several original force bombs whizzed towards the place where Qianye was standing. There was another unique muffled sound amidst the explosion, which was the sound of large-caliber sniper shells. If Qianye was still at the same place and was so focused on fire, even with his blood physique, he would have suffered serious injuries.
Amidst the shouts of the bearded officers, several soldiers of the City Defense Army had already rushed to the breach in the wall, when suddenly a melon-sized grenade rolled out of the undissipated dust and mist.
"Original force grenade!" Several city guards were scared out of their wits and fled in all directions.
The grenade traversed the entire alleyway and hit the opposite wall without exploding.
"Damn it, it's a fake!" The bearded officer turned livid with anger, and led the team to rush in.
At the same moment, Qianye's figure broke through the roof and rushed out. He knocked out the city defense army on the roof with a punch, snatched the assault rifle, took off a string of grenades from the soldier's waist, pulled the safety guard, and threw it into the room below.
The house under his feet shook suddenly, and there were continuous explosions, mixed with the roar and cursing of the bearded officer. These gunpowder grenades had limited power, and they were fine against ordinary people, but it was very difficult to kill or injure a fifth-level soldier like Big Beard. But eating several grenades in a closed environment must be enough for him to be in a hurry for a while.
However, Qianye, who had the upper hand, was extremely depressed, and couldn't help spitting out a dirty word.
These city defense troops obviously came with bad intentions, if they were really in the same group as the attackers in the alley, he would be in big trouble. There are so many opponents, if you really want to break out without killing one person, it will be quite difficult.
But if the city defense army is killed, the consequences will be absolutely serious. Any family leader will not let go of the person who killed the family troops, and will definitely pursue it to the end, no matter what the reason is.
While Qianye was still hesitating whether to kill or not, he suddenly felt a warning sign, and instantly moved a step sideways, a sniper bullet almost whizzed past his body.
Qianye's face suddenly lost expression. He raised his assault rifle, pointed it at the sniper on the roof not far away, and pulled the trigger dead with one click.
The assault rifle spewed flames wildly, and emptied the entire magazine in an instant.
The distance between Qianye and the sniper was more than two hundred meters. Although it was within the range of the assault rifle, the sniper did not believe that he could be hit by a strafing shot at this distance. In his opinion, the opponent His behavior is more like venting his anger blindly.
The rain of bullets flew in an instant, and almost all of them fell within one meter of the sniper. The sniper let out a scream, and his body flew up, leaving more than a dozen bullet holes in an instant.
Qianye calmly changed the magazine and fired in another direction. The second sniper was also hit by more than ten bullets and fell from the roof screaming.
Qianye put on the last magazine, and shot down all the soldiers who dared to take the lead, then threw down the assault rifle, leaped and galloped across the roof, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It wasn't until Qianye was far away that the city defense army dared to get up from the ground and looked around cautiously. The bearded man walked out from behind the half-cut wall, his face extremely ugly.
At this time, a slightly fat figure appeared at the entrance of the alley, it was Wang Youyuan, the steward of Xinglong Trading Company. He saw the mess on the ground, his cheeks were twitching constantly, and beads of sweat gushed out from his oily forehead.
"Why... like this?" Wang Youyuan stammered.
"Save... save me!" A faint voice came from the side.
Wang Youyuan turned his head and saw Ma Sandao leaning against the wall, covering the wound on his abdomen with one hand, blood still gushing from between his fingers. Wang Youyuan's face suddenly became more gloomy, and he winked at the bearded man.
The bearded man walked up to Ma Sandao, raised his Force pistol, pointed it at his heart, and shot him hard. The explosive force of this shot almost pierced Ma Sandao's body.
With his last breath, Ma Sandao struggled, "Why...why?"
"There is no reason, you lost, and you know too much." Wang Youyuan said lightly.
"You..." Ma Sandao only uttered this word, and fell down with endless resentment.
Wang Youyuan wiped the sweat from his brow, and said to the bearded man: "I'm going to Mr. Zhao's place now, and it's up to you here. No matter what method we use, we must catch that kid, otherwise we won't be able to confess!"
The bearded man nodded, waved his hands and called a few soldiers over, and shouted: "You guys, go to the gates of the city immediately. People who enter and leave must be strictly checked, and you can't let them go if you catch the wrong one! The rest follow me! "
A moment later, the alarm was raised in Libin City, and teams of city defense troops rushed out of the barracks and began to search the city. A team of city defense troops rushed into the hotel room where Qianye was staying, but after searching through it, they found nothing useful except for a change of clothes.
At this time, in Xiji City, the main mansion was quiet in the afternoon. Zhao Jundu stood on the terrace facing the water outside the study, staring at the misty Xuanji Lake in front of him, his expression was empty, as if he was in deep thought, but he didn't seem to think about anything.
Suddenly, the iron horses under the eaves of the corridor jingle, which is the message of a visitor.
Zhao Jundu walked into the study room and saw that it was Uncle Wang, he was a little surprised, but still politely asked him to sit down.
Uncle Wang was the old man brought by Princess Gaoyi when she married the Zhao Clan. The princess lived in another courtyard all the year round due to illness. Uncle stayed by Zhao Ruoxi's side most of the time.
Uncle Wang looked solemn, and said straight to the point: "Fourth son, this old slave has been thinking over and over these days, and feels that there is one thing that I still need to talk to you about."
Zhao Jundu was slightly startled, instead of asking what was the matter, he said first: "I heard that Xixi went to another courtyard to see her mother?" What did Uncle Wang want to tell Zhao Ruoxi behind his back? As for Zhao Ruoxi's temper, she doesn't like other people meddling in her affairs, even if this other person is her brother.
As if he knew what Zhao Jundu was thinking, Uncle Wang immediately said: "When the incident happened, the old slave and Zhao Kai were present, the young lady once asked me not to confide a word, but if it's just the inheritance of Manshushahua, that's all. I'm afraid people still... have something to do with the past... and Miss..." At this point, Uncle Wang stopped, as if looking for a suitable wording, "Miss knows very little about the past."
Zhao Jundu frowned slightly, old things? What old things can be compared with the inheritance of Manshushahua? After thinking about it, he called the servants in to serve tea, and then ordered them to stay away from the porch and not allow anyone to approach.
Watching the door close, Zhao Jundu stretched out his hand and pressed somewhere under the table, several force arrays on the window frame and wall were activated, isolating all sounds inside and outside the study. He brought tea to Uncle Wang with his own hands, and took a cup for himself, then sat down calmly, waiting for Uncle Wang to start from the beginning.
Uncle Wang has been pondering over this matter over and over for the past few days, and although his statement is concise, he has not missed any details or important points. Soon, Zhao Ruoxi met Qianye in the valley, pretended to be hunted down, and finally Qianye showed the light wing talent form, activated Manshushahua, and killed the blood viscount with a single shot.
Zhao Jundu's complexion changed, and he pondered for a long time, before he said: "The empire has studied Manjusawa so far and they still don't know the principle of its inheritance. In this generation, after Xixi became the master of Manjusawa, all the descendants of my Zhao clan, as long as their blood is pure enough, can be handed down with their best efforts." Maybe a successful shot, but finishing moves are out of the question."
However, Uncle Wang knew that the disciples of the Zhao Clan who were said to be of pure blood could use Manshu Shahua. In fact, only Zhao Jundu was able to charge, activate, and launch successfully. Others could only complete the first one or two steps, while Zhao Jundu The shot fired, which is the power that a pistol of the same level should have, is completely different from Zhao Ruoxi's Manshushahua finishing move: Wangchuan.
"Wings of light? Feather in the sky?" Zhao Jundu's expression became more and more solemn, he got up suddenly, walked around the room several times, then stopped, shook his head, and said, "Impossible, if the white man has a second cloud As the inheritor of the Sky Feather, it is impossible for us not to get any wind."
At this time, Uncle Wang said slowly: "The reason why this old slave feels that the identity of that person is very important is not only because of the similarity between his aura and Miss. There is also another matter. About two years ago, Miss went to the Eternal Night Continent to secretly Blood City intercepted Councilor Yongye, and the old slave accompanied him, and I also met a young man in a bar in a small town with a rather eye-catching scar on his chest and abdomen."
Elder Wang paused, and said, "The two are very similar, and it is very likely that they are the same person."
Snapped! The teacup in Zhao Jundu's hand suddenly shattered.