Chapter 242: Strength Gap

Seeing Nangong Yao turning around and leaving, the soldiers and thugs had different reactions. The thugs used more provocative words to tease the soldiers on the wall, while the soldiers stationed at the gate looked at them with dead eyes. The thugs below. read

"Everyone prepare!"

Following the emotionless words from the officer among the soldiers stationed at the gate, the soldiers on the wall began to open the safety guards of their weapons.

When the thugs under the wall looked at the soldiers on the wall looking at them with dead eyes, they also realized that something was wrong. They were about to take out the weapons they snatched last time and wanted to confront the soldiers. By then, the officer's next words had already blurted out.

"Free Fire!"

Suddenly, before the thugs could react, the soldiers on the wall began to attack the thugs with their weapons.

"Tu tu tu tu!"

With the loud gunfire produced when the soldiers fired with rifles, the hot bullets shot mercilessly towards the thugs below.

"What a shame! Those guys actually shot, fight back! Hit me hard!"

When a thug with a purple haircut saw the soldiers on the wall actually shooting at them, he immediately hid behind a modified motorcycle, then shrank his head and shouted loudly to the thugs next to him.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to his shouting, and the reason why no one paid attention to him was also very simple. When the soldiers chose to shoot the target for the first time, the thugs with guns in their hands were As the first target, although the number of thugs was almost twice that of soldiers, this did not affect the soldiers' combat effectiveness at all.

Basically, the moment the soldiers opened fire, all the thugs with firearms who could threaten the soldiers were shot in the head with precise bullets by the soldiers.

And those thugs who had time to hide behind motorcycles were all armed with maces or steel pipes.

What's interesting is that the boss of this group of thugs seems to be different from other thugs. He did not choose to jump off the motorcycle and dodge the bullets, but tried to slip away on that exaggerated motorcycle.

Moreover, while his younger brother was being killed, he had already controlled the modified and exaggerated motorcycle to make a U-turn. Now he was accelerating his motorcycle urgently, hoping to escape the scene as soon as possible.

Seeing that the leader of the other party wanted to slip away, the officer who gave the order to attack did not agree. He immediately picked up the Type 08 rocket launcher placed aside and pulled the trigger directly at the mob boss who wanted to escape.

"Hugh—boom!"

The rocket fired by the Type 08 rocket launcher accurately hit the motorcycle under the mob boss less than a few seconds after being launched, and exploded.

The thug boss didn't even make a sound as he was blown to pieces. This scene shocked the thugs who were still cowardly.

The same thug with the purple killer haircut.

"Wait! We surrender! Stop fighting! We surrender!"

As he spoke, he even hung his white underwear as a white flag on his mace, raised it up and started shaking it wildly.

In this regard, the soldiers on the wall acted as if they had not seen it, and even replaced the rifles in their hands with grenade launchers, and shouted loudly while firing grenades at the thugs' motorcycles.

"What did you say? The wind is so strong that I can't hear you!"

The grenade launched by the soldier accurately hit the purple motorcycle. In an instant, the purple motorcycle was detonated by the grenade, and like his boss, he was directly blown to pieces.

This battle only lasted a minute, not even a minute, and the result was that the soldiers effortlessly wiped out all the thugs below.

No! It cannot be said to be a total annihilation, because there is still one thug who has not been eliminated by the soldiers. This thug who survived is more like a kidnapped kid than a thug.

This little kid didn't look like he was over thirteen years old, and he hadn't even passed the stage of changing his voice. And the moment the battle started, he clung to the ground with all fours on the ground, not even daring to open his eyes. He covered his ears tightly, as if escaping from reality without even looking at it.

The reason why the soldiers kept him was mainly because these thugs seemed to have said before that they seemed to have looted a gathering place yesterday and abducted many women.

In this situation, the officer stationed at the gate felt that he still had to take care of it, at least to rescue the abducted women.

"Go, catch that little brat, and ask them about the gang's intelligence."

"yes!"

Soon, two strong soldiers walked out from among the soldiers on the wall. They used ropes to jump off the tall wall. Then they walked to the child who was still escaping from reality and held him down with one hand. Lifted it up.

"Let's go, little brat. Our squad leader has something to ask you. If you can answer honestly, you might be able to save your life. Let's go."

A strong soldier steadily carried the child who was still struggling violently, returned to the bottom of the wall, took the hanging rope and gave the child a buckle, and then gave a signal to the soldier on the wall. , after receiving the following message, the soldiers on the wall pulled up the children like well water in ancient times.

The two soldiers below did not rush up, but took their weapons and finished off every thug who had fallen to the ground. They gathered the bodies aside and purified everything with fire to avoid any plague.

The modified motorcycles, whose brands could no longer be recognized, were pushed to the gate by two soldiers and sent to the quartermaster to see if they could be exchanged for points.

Of course, the motorcycles that had been blown to pieces were not spared. Even if they were scrap metal, they could still be exchanged for a few points when sent to the quartermaster.

"Tell me, where is your base? How many people are there? What about the weapons and equipment?"

Looking at the trembling little kid, the soldiers did not embarrass him too much. They simply tied his hands and restricted his freedom. They did not do anything else.

Although the little kid who was questioned tried hard to calm down, he still couldn't help showing a look of fear and spoke tremblingly.

"I, as long as I tell the truth, you won't kill me, right?"

"Don't worry, as long as you tell the truth and reveal the detailed information of your base, we promise not to hurt you."

Looking at the soldier who made the promise, the child who was less than a teenager could only reveal everything he knew.