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Chapter 153 Assassination

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    Zhang Hanqing and his friends were shocked.

    It¡¯s too late to say it, but it¡¯ll be soon.  Zhang Zuolin, who had already noticed it, quickly jumped off the carriage and jumped on the horse's back.  He spent his whole life in the army, and even after becoming a general, he still kept his beard. He spent part of his time exercising every day, so he showed off his physical fitness at critical moments.  Still like this, the air wave flipped off his dog-skin hat and injured a guard beside the car.

    The moment the bomb detonated, Zhang Hanqing had already woken up from the initial shock.  It was also a method cultivated in the Fengtian Martial Arts Hall. Zhang Hanqing reacted quickly and drew out his gun.

    By this time the guards were in chaos.  Also, peace has been established for a long time. This kind of assassination specifically targeting the commander has never happened before.  But they were also amazing, and they almost drew their short guns at the same time as the explosion - Zhang Zuolin's cavalry all used carbines, all made in Germany. Their characteristic is that they can fire guns quickly, which is good for close combat. After all, as guards, they are not facing cannons.  , but almost close.

    The driver missed the target and immediately grabbed the package again.  This was a previously formulated tactic. No matter whether the first hit was a hit or not, the second hit would be sent out: if the first hit was missed, this hit would be a remedy; if the first hit was hit, this hit would be a cover for escape.  So in the flash of lightning, the second bomb was held in his hand.

    Although Zhang Hanqing is full of knowledge, this kind of real combat scene has never been seen in the past and future generations.  But fortunately, he had the "experience" of being shot - of course Zhang Hanqing would rather not have such an experience - meeting on a narrow road requires courage.  At the moment when the driver detonated, he was already at the front, so whether he could successfully snipe the driver's backhand was crucial.

    Zhang Hanqing showed his poise and calmness befitting his age, pulling the gun, pushing the trigger, aiming, and firing.  With the sound of a gunshot, the coachman fell to the ground.

    This was Zhang Hanqing¡¯s first time to kill someone, and it was also the last time he killed someone face to face, with a distance of less than three meters.  This shot directly hit the artery in the driver's neck, causing blood to pour out.  Zhang Hanqing, who was slapping the horse forward, could not stop the horse's hoofs. The two faced each other, and the column of blood sprayed straight in front of his face. It was hot, fishy, ??and made him feel sick.

    Zhang Hanqing was instantly petrified: "I killed someone, I killed someone, this is not a movie!" He reined in the horse's head with difficulty, turned his head sideways, and stared at the coachman behind him who was still moving cowardly on the ground.

    Zhang Zuolin and others saw the expression of fear, numbness and astonishment on the young marshal's immature face. The bloody face gave people a ferocious look, showing a maturity that was not commensurate with his age.  This scene was deeply imprinted in Zhang Zuolin's mind, making him always remember that it was this eldest son who braved the bloody bullets to save his life.  From then on, this handsome man with a beard firmly believed in the saying "Father and son go into battle".  The subsequent series of decentralizations are also related to this.

    The reason why we can delegate power is that Xiao Liuzi killed someone and grew into a real man.

    At this moment, Mr. Qian who was selling buns, Mr. Wang who was reading the newspaper, Mr. He who was buying vegetables, and Huang Juren who was walking the dog all roared together. Mr. Qian came out of the steamer, Uncle Wang came out from behind the newspaper, and Mr. He came out from behind the newspaper.  The third master took out the pistol from the food basket and Huang Juren took out the pistol from under his robe.

    What happened to the neighbors?  What happened to these ordinary people who usually make money, do good things, are as timid as a mouse, and always smile?

    The guards who also woke up from the shock faithfully performed their duties. I don¡¯t know who said: "Protect the commander-in-chief!" Several guards rushed forward and protected Zhang Zuolin with their bodies.

    The guns rang out like bean paste, and the warring parties on the ground and on the ground fell to the ground one after another.  In just a moment, three of Zhang Zuolin's guards died on the spot.  Although the assassins began to suffer casualties, they seemed not to be afraid of death, and those who could move still fought to the death.  At the critical moment, Gao Jiyi galloped over with several cavalry and suppressed the opponent with a burst of gunfire.  Fortunately, there were many guards, and after a fierce battle, the assailants were finally killed.

    The crowds of people on the street dispersed like birds and beasts, and the people began to become confused, which made the situation very dangerous.  With lessons learned from the past, no one can guarantee whether there are any remaining assassins among them. The only safe way is to leave the place of right and wrong.

    Gao Jiyi didn't have time to elaborate, so he took off his clothes and stuffed them into Zhang Zuolin: "Commander, change your clothes to me."

    Zhang Zuolin is also a bloody man, and he is not rigid. He exchanged shirts with him at an extremely fast speed and said: "There will be consequences for surviving a catastrophe."

    Gao Jiyi raised his whip and shouted: "You, you, you, come with me, let's divert the enemy!" As he walked, he said to Zhang Zuolin: "Commander, there is an ambush on the way to the 27th Division. Quickly take a detour to the general's mansion!  "

    The two groups of people separated, and Zhang Hanqing had no time to wipe off the blood on his face - yes, blood and sweat - during the fierce battle just now, he would not be a normal person if he did not break out in a cold sweat - he met him for the first time  Changes, ?Rush forward vigorously.

    The dark crowd of horses in front are rushing at a rapid pace, overwhelming others. The momentum of thousands of galloping horses cannot be understood from the description on paper.  Although everyone is not afraid of death, they are still a little uneasy when the enemy is obviously strong and we are weak. Even Zhang Zuolin's brain buzzed and thought: "I, Zhang Zuolin, have been brave for half my life. Did I walk on the Huarong Road here today?" Zhang Hanqing leaned nervously on the horse.  , what I was thinking in my mind for a moment was: "If I am beaten to death, will I become the first person to travel through modern times again?"

    It¡¯s close, it¡¯s close, Zhang Hanqing¡¯s palms holding the horse¡¯s reins are sweaty.

    There was an undulating "clatter" sound from the cavalry in front. Zhang Hanqing, who had received military education, knew that this was the action of loading a bullet.  During the interval, someone shouted: "Who is in front of you?" The voice was very familiar.

    It¡¯s Guo Songling!  It's safe now!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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