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Four hundred and fifty-seven red card

While Song Yujia was using all her tricks, Mo Lingxin was anxiously waiting for the result.

Seeing the more and more residents gathered behind her, she walked back and forth anxiously. Zhang Hongfeng walked up to him at this time: "Instructor, it's too late."

She hesitated and said, "Wait a little longer!"

Zhang Hongfeng said anxiously: "Can't wait any longer. I've gone to see it. The poisonous gas spreads very quickly, and it's too late to go."

She walked quickly two steps and waited for me to call.

She walked aside and called Song Yujia.

The phone was quickly connected, and Song Yujia's voice came out: "The situation is very bad. I'm working hard. I'll call you if there is news!"

Listening to the blind voice coming from the other end of the phone, Mo Lingxin stood with her cell phone for a while, and a look of perseverance gradually emerged on her face.

She turned her head and Zhang Hongfeng looked at her anxiously while taking a few steps behind.

She smiled and said, "Let's go!"

She walked to everyone and walked directly to the soldiers holding guns on the guard post.

There were only five soldiers guarding the post at the post here, and they had already come out. When they saw her coming, the lieutenant platoon leader hesitated and saluted her respectfully.

"I just asked you to report to your superiors," she replied, "We are going to pass here now."

The platoon leader's expression became even more nervous: "Sorry, Chief, the order I received was that I could not let anyone without a pass pass over!"

He took a deep breath and finally calmed down: "Chief, you know that before this we received the order of death, the checkpoint is the position, this is the battlefield, and people without a pass are the enemy!"

While talking, several residents suddenly walked out of the street behind him.

These people made such a big noise, and the residents nearby had already been quarreled. When they heard that there was poisonous gas approaching, they did not dare to sleep. They packed their things and ran away quickly. However, after they lived in the checkpoint, they were not worried about being blocked by the sentry. However, when they ran, they saw more residents coming out of the building, and the people who were blocked by the checkpoint suddenly became turbulent.

"Grass! They ran away!"

"We're leaving too!"

"Sentinels get out of here!"

"They won't get out of the way, they just want us to die!"

"Let's rush over!"

...

Nervous, anxious, anxious... All kinds of anxious emotions are like powder barrels, and they just lit up the crowd with intentional or unintentional words.

These residents who were blocked from the checkpoint no longer waited, but surrounded the checkpoint with red eyes.

"What are you doing?" The platoon leader suddenly raised the automatic rifle in his hand, and several soldiers behind him also made warning moves one after another.

Facing the black gun, these residents hesitated, but someone in the crowd immediately shouted: "There are so many of us, they dare not shoot!"

Don’t dare to shoot? Many people who don’t believe this have died!

As for the large number of people, for these soldiers who have undergone regular military training and have overcome the psychological barrier to shooting, no matter how many people are, they will not affect their pulling the trigger.

Mo Lingxin made a quick decision to block the soldiers: "I order you to put down your weapons immediately!"

Now, her identity is the most influential thing!

Looking at the military ranks on Mo Lingxin's shoulders, the soldiers hesitated.

Mo Lingxin was still talking. At this time, the residents who rushed in the front suddenly rushed to their side. One of them went directly to grab a gun from a soldier, while the other several worked together to lift the blockade to the side.

The platoon leader subconsciously turned the gun, and the man who grabbed the gun fell into a pool of blood after a thumping gun. His shooting immediately caused a chain reaction. There was a thumping gun, and the few people carrying the roadblock fell to the ground in screams.

"Murder!"

"Run!"

"Where can you run? If you run, you will die!"

"Everyone is dead, fight with them!"

"Fight! Only by fighting can you survive!"

...

This gun did not scare everyone. First, they were too many people, and they were braver. Second, they were really nowhere to go. The poisonous gas behind them was spreading, and there was still wives, children, and children around them. Only by moving forward desperately can they have a glimmer of life. Even if it was just for their parents and children, they had to fight to the death.

The reaction of the people made the soldiers feel a little uncomfortable. They were not without rushing to the post before, but they lost the will to resist after the gunshots. They were not like the people in front of them. They not only did not run away, but instead rushed up in anger.

Looking at the crowd rushing up like a tide, the platoon leader subconsciously raised his gun again.

Mo Lingxin stretched out her arm suddenly and raised his muzzle: "Stop!"

As the sound of ping-pong, the shuttle bullet hit mid-air.

Mo Lingxin's eyes turned red, she stared at the platoon leader and shouted: "What are you doing?! You have to go to the military court!"

Mo Lingxin's actions made the other soldiers hesitate. In this short hesitation, many residents had already surged up like a tide, submerging these soldiers directly in the crowd. Then, everyone rushed forward without even moving the roadblocks, and directly used the flow of people to destroy the roadblocks and the fence nets pulled up on both sides.

Watching the residents running quickly to the distance, the platoon leader also shouted at Mo Lingxin with red eyes: "Now I still want to go to the military court."

Feeling Mo Lingxin's hand loosening, the platoon leader suddenly regained control of the gun. At this time, he seemed to calm down a little, and looked at Mo Lingxin with a bitter smile: "I have no choice, otherwise who would be willing to take on this job!"

He let go of the automatic rifle in his hand, pulled out the pistol at his waist and pointed it at his own head.

"Don't!" Mo Lingxin hurriedly reached out to stop him.

But she didn't expect the platoon leader to do this, and his movements were slower. With a gunshot, the platoon fell softly to the ground.

Just when these residents thought they had escaped and were excitedly escaping from a distance, a roar of motors suddenly came from the lane in front of them, and a long convoy of military vehicles appeared in front of them. The cars stopped far away, and rows of soldiers jumped out of the car quickly, quickly found cover around, and raised weapons. At the front, an infantry armored vehicle slowly moved a few meters and pointed the car-mounted machine gun at them.
Chapter completed!
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