The moment the officer with the scimitar gave the order, the soldiers behind swarmed in and spread out, surrounding the crowd. The black and heavy muzzles of their guns were leveled at them like evil and terrifying eyes. The foreign tourists were so frightened that they lost their voices and dared not move.
Not all of the soldiers remained in place. Ninety percent of them passed by and came to the elevator. Half of them took the elevator while the other half climbed the safety passageway. Their footsteps were heavy and messy, as though they were going to search floor by floor and not miss a single "guest."
The remaining soldiers each took up a position and signaled the tourists in the lobby to hold their heads and squat down, waiting for them to gather and leave.
Seeing that there weren't many enemies left, a blonde Caucasian man mustered his courage and shouted, "I'm an American citizen. Our consul is rushing over from Khukhang!"
The United States had an embassy and three consulates in Nile.
Hearing the shouts and seeing that the "hostages" were eager to give it a try, the officer with the scimitar made a gesture with his eyes.
"I don't care who you are, squat down!" A soldier rushed over, raised the butt of his gun, and smashed it on the blonde Caucasian man's back. He screamed in pain and staggered forward.
Bam! The soldier kicked the back of his leg with his leather boot, causing the American tourist to kneel heavily on one knee. Not daring to move, he hurriedly raised his hands to hold his head.
"Oh, my god!" One by one, the tourists came to terms with the reality. They held their heads and squatted down.
Lou Cheng didn't act rashly. To be honest, with his strength, he was still worried just now. But now, these people weren't enough. But he had to consider Yan Zheke and the innocent crowd.
If he couldn't end the battle in a short time, Yan Zheke might be implicated. Even though she was almost at the Dan stage, she hadn't experienced life and death battles. If she panicked and made a mistake, it would be a regret that could never be made up for.
Lou Cheng squatted down and took the opportunity to look around, taking in the situation.
Hmm, there are five soldiers with guns guarding us. They are spread out, so I can't catch all of them in one go …
There are two soldiers at the stairs and two at the elevator. There are another two outside the main entrance. As for the rest, I don't know …
That military officer has his own way of walking. His combat strength should be on par with the more powerful ordinary Dan stage …
Lou Cheng thought for a while and said to Yan Zheke, who was also squatting beside him, "This is different from the rebel army. They are spaced so well that it's impossible to attack two of them at the same time. Also, they can easily form a crossfire. They seem to have received formal training and aren't a mob.."
"I think so too … Did they betray us, or did they take advantage of the chaos to do something? It's weird … "Yan Zheke replied in a low voice.
Lou Cheng nodded slightly and whispered in his wife's ear, "Things are a little strange. We can't follow them. If we get into a situation that we can't solve, we'll be in trouble. Ke, I'll find a chance to attack that officer later. Hide behind that pillar, don't attract attention, and avoid stray bullets. "
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. She muttered to herself, "I'm almost at the Dan stage. It's not a problem for me to deal with two or three soldiers …"
"It's mainly because you don't have experience and make mistakes. Once we leave the hotel, I'll watch over you and you can take your time!". "Later, if a soldier's attention isn't attracted by me and wants to attack you, the first thing you need to do is to use your supernatural ability to get rid of his gun. The second thing you need to do is be ruthless. Don't think about anything else!"
This was a precautionary plan. It could effectively avoid mistakes and prevent Ke from being hurt by the gun in close combat.
"Okay!" Hearing that she had a mission and wasn't a burden, Yan Zheke was no longer depressed. Her fighting spirit was aroused. She repeated silently, "Get rid of the gun. Be ruthless. Get rid of the gun. Be ruthless …"
As a top student, she had already started to plan how to use her supernatural ability and martial arts to get rid of the gun.
Seeing that all the hostages were squatting down, the soldier who knocked over the American tourists walked back to his original position. When he passed by a mixed-race tourist with exaggerated breasts, he extended his leg to feel them and let out a vulgar laugh.
"You …" The female tourist was angry, but she didn't dare to say anything.
"Eau, be careful. We'll talk about this after we bring all of them back," reminded the officer with the scimitar.
Talk about this? How can we talk about this? Many tourists in the lobby suddenly understood. Their bodies started to tremble uncontrollably and they cried out loud. It was as if they could already foresee the tragic ending.
Bam! The soldier who was "reprimanded" fired a shot at the window on the other side. He shouted angrily, "Shut up!"
At this moment, Lou Cheng transmitted a message to Yan Zheke.
"Now!"
Flames and frost rose from the surface of his body. Suddenly, a crimson fireball and a crystal cold light swirled around each other.
The fireball and cold light instantly disintegrated into nine balls. As Lou Cheng leaped, they shot towards the five soldiers, the stairs, and the elevator. They were like arrows released from a fully drawn bow.
After obtaining the complete set of Cultivation techniques, Lou Cheng didn't waste it. He combined them with his own techniques and developed several application techniques for Ice Force and Fire Force.
Boom!
The nearest soldier was smashed in the face by the fireball. His head was badly bruised and charred. He threw away his gun in pain and fell to the ground, struggling. Gradually, he fell silent.
Of the two soldiers who were slightly closer to him, one of them had his arm unnaturally twisted by the explosion and rolled to the side twice. The other one was covered in a layer of ice. His eyes were confused, his movements were slow, and his whole body was stiff, like a rusty robot.
The other two soldiers and the guards at the stairs and elevator reacted in time due to the distance. They rolled or dodged skillfully. Yan Zheke followed the plan. She supported herself with her hand and flipped to the back of the pillar on the right.
Lou Cheng didn't care about anything else. He landed not far from the officer with a single leap. A flaming red scimitar was coming at him.
The officer's face was cold. He expanded his back muscles and arms, as if he was going to cut through metal with one strike.
Lou Cheng's body paused. He gathered his qi and blood and changed his rhythm. Then, he took a step diagonally, shook out his right arm, and punched the side of the officer's scimitar. Bam!
Bam! Bam! Bam! The place where he was originally standing was filled with bullets and sparks. It was the hurried counterattack of the remaining soldiers. They didn't dare to shoot directly at Lou Cheng's body. They were afraid that if he dodged, they would accidentally hurt the officer.
Bam!
Lou Cheng's body grew taller and bigger, like a god descending from the sky. He punched the side of the officer's scimitar fiercely.
Crack!
Under the punch, the scimitar broke like a piece of paper and hit the officer's shoulder, breaking his collarbone into two pieces. He couldn't maintain his cold face and staggered with a twisted expression.
Bam! Lou Cheng reached out with his left hand and grabbed the other arm of the officer. Then, he poured the Ice Spirit Force into the officer, making him stiffen and shiver.
A grab followed by a press, he pushed the officer back two steps. Stars were splattered on the ground behind him.
With a pull of his hand and a turn of his body, Lou Cheng hid behind the officer and shouted in English,
"Stop!"
"Put down your guns!"
At this moment, Yan Zheke saw a soldier circling to the side of Lou Cheng's temple secretly. Her heart tightened and she instinctively activated the plan.
The muzzle of the soldier's gun suddenly became heavy and dropped to the ground. Then, a slender and well-proportioned leg kicked the gun away with a bang.
Yan Zheke's mind was filled with what she had just repeated. Without thinking, she stomped on the ground, turned around, and kicked again!
Bam!
Her left leg tightened into a whip and whipped between the soldier's legs.
Poof! The sound of something breaking was heard. The soldier's eyes rolled back and he fainted. His lower body was quickly soaked.
Lou Cheng shouted again,
"Stop!"
At the same time, he "held" the frozen officer and circled him.
The soldiers and survivors who rushed in from the gate stopped and didn't dare to move.
Lou Cheng looked around and said,
"Put down your guns!"
He made a gesture of breaking the officer's throat.
The soldiers hesitated and threatened, but what they got in return was the officer's broken arm. Thus, they threw away their guns without a leader.
Lou Cheng ordered them to make way and shouted to the rest of the tourists,
"Hurry up and leave!"
The group of tourists seemed to have woken up from a dream. They even forgot to thank him and hurried out of the door. In twos and threes, they found a car and left. Some of them knew that it was chaotic outside and didn't dare to run around. They gathered outside and waited for Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke to come out.
Lou Cheng carried the speechless officer and approached his wife. He glanced at the unconscious soldier who was bleeding and bleeding.
"You, you asked me to be more ruthless …" Yan Zheke explained blankly and absent-mindedly.
"Well done!" Lou Cheng praised sincerely.
He held the officer hostage and brought Yan Zheke out of the hotel slowly. They got into the rough jeep.
After waiting for a while, when the remaining soldiers came down with the other tourists, he made another threat to let them go and let everyone leave separately.
Next, he didn't try to unite the foreigners who stayed behind. Instead, he ordered Yan Zheke to drive to the north. If there were people who could and were willing to follow, let them follow. There was no need to delay.
To him, the safety of his little fairy was the most important thing!
…
Tetans City, in the government building.
A young general with blue eyes and a thick beard finished listening to the report and picked up the hotel's check-in documents.
"Lou Cheng … Lou Cheng!" the general roared. "Are those intelligence officers drowned in donkey dung? Why didn't they monitor and report such people entering the country? "
An official beside him smiled bitterly. "General Fario, many of them have been transferred. They don't have enough manpower. Moreover, everyone's mind isn't on this."
"Hope everything goes smoothly," the young general prayed and stood up suddenly. "I'll handle this!"
…
After driving for a while in the dark, Lou Cheng remembered that the jeep might have a positioning device. He was about to find a way to change vehicles and "interrogate" the officer when he received a message from the Chinese military.
"Things are complicated. Evacuate as soon as possible. Follow the original two routes."
"There are still four tourists from our country in Tetans. If it's convenient, I hope you can bring them along. They are currently hiding in the ground floor carpark of the Silagu supermarket."
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