"Hula!"
The 100-person team in front dispersed to both sides of the road in a hurry.
"Bang!"
Qi Lin pushed the car door and waved his hand and shouted, "Leave five cars to finish, and everyone will rush forward for ten meters and punch me through!"
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Sungkiang
Qin Yu took the words and said to Ma Laoer, "It takes half an hour for the staff to get the wind village to move quickly!"
Chapter 942 Fifty Warriors Mars Yao
Ma Laoer excitedly kicked the car door and shouted, "Tell all the people waiting at the door in the notification area to come here in ten minutes and fight quickly!"
The "commander in chief" outside the area is Ma Laoer, and only he has the prestige to instantly mobilize these people on the ground.
A face-to-face team leader shakes people, and in less than two minutes, they wait for the motorcade to rush to the meeting place at the south exit of Dongkou early.
Since the establishment of Songjiang, all kinds of forces on the ground have not been "unified" until the rise of Qin Yu’s team destroyed Pei Deyong’s family and lay down in the third floor. Today, there has never been an incident in Songjiang’s four major districts, where 70% people shake the number.
At the moment, even Ma Laoer doesn’t know how many people are on his side.
A large number of motorcades advanced to supply the soldiers stationed around them, and they were dumbfounded. Which military unit was mobilized in the wild? Take a closer look. These people are not wearing military uniforms or military vehicles, and they are all cold with their grandchildren, wearing military coats and carrying weapons.
"What’s the penis situation? Where are so many people coming out?" Supply soldiers Meng b said
"No matter whether it’s Qin Yuren who is going to do it in or out of the area," the sergeant waved and shouted, "Let’s not go out and turn off the door lights and just ignore it."
After a group of people idle and hurt the lights, they counted the number of people in the hospital to check the vehicles, but there were too many passers-by in Nai. After checking for several times, they could not estimate how many people there were.
After about ten minutes, Ma Laoer shouted with a big horn, "Give me a number of each team leader."
"I didn’t report more than 1,500 people," Xu Yang said in a hurry. "I have finished counting the area, and there are still 300 people who haven’t come out yet."
Ma Laoer pondered for a long time. "If you can’t wait, let them chase after you. Come on, let all the leading horses give me gloves and red cloth strips according to human hair equipment. Come on!"
At the same time, the coamings of two trucks were beaten, and dozens of leaders dragged a large bag of gloves and red cloth strips from the bucket to distribute.
Ma Laoer glanced back at the roof of the car and immediately waved his hand and shouted, "You can walk in front of the wind village and move quickly."
More than 1,500 people, nearly 100 cars, and more than a dozen trucks loaded with people kept urging Ma Er to rush to Fengfeng Village as quickly as possible.
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The gathering crowd of aliens in the east of Changji City was completely chaotic after the shooting, because they didn’t expect that their side would be attacked in advance. Many people at the back of the team saw the people in front of them scatter before they could react. This chaos is fatal to the gathering crowd.
Panic will dye a large number of people in front and disperse to both sides of the road, and those in the back row will also dodge back and leave the team.
Qi Lin and others are like a steel knife, cutting each other’s formation from it and slamming all the way with guns.
Behind the motorcade, Qian Zhanjun waved his hand and shouted, "Don’t fucking panic. They will have 50 or 60 people running a car with a dick and a gun to do with them! People who are still inside are hiding on both sides of the car, first blocking the people behind them and coming back to get the ring. "
In the middle of the crowd, Qi Lin hid behind a car and waved his hand at Brother Owl and said, "Don’t let them get together. You and I will take a team and throw them into the snow shell, and they will waste a lot of people’s hands and haven’t got the ring."
"good"
Brother Xiao holds a gun in his right hand and puts his left hand in front of him. "Come with me and push diagonally. Come on!"
After simple discussion, the two men closed the Yaoguang brothers in the middle and split out two teams, smoothing the roadside from the left and right sides and pushing again.
"Fuck you, I can’t believe these two people can’t stop."
Qian Zhanjun was in a hurry and pulled out an automatic rifle from the trunk of the car with a dozen people rushing to the front to hug the people on the side of Jilin decisively.
"Dadada!"
A row of bullets swept over, and three Yaoguang brothers fell to the ground on the spot and were covered in blood.
"Hey!"
Qi Lin waved his hand
"Hula!"