The remaining dozen or so defenders were completely frightened and cried and howled to surrender.

"Vote for your horse!!"

But at this moment, when Lao Qian saw the bloody corpses of his soldiers near the stairs, his eyes were red from death, he grabbed the machine gun and continued to pull the trigger!

"Bang bang bang!"

Another row of ammunition swept over, and the bodies of the surrendered soldiers were blasted one after another, leaving bright red blood on the stairs. Two people climbed upstairs on hands and feet, but were killed on the spot by Xing Yao holding an automatic rifle!

I don’t know how long the beating lasted. Xing Yao climbed up, patted Lao Qian hard, and shouted at him: "Old Qian, Lao Qian! Stop fighting, everyone is dead!"

"Kaka..."

The bullets had also been fired. Lao Qian's mouth was numb, he let go of the machine gun, and he leaned weakly on the armored vehicle.

Xing Yao reached out and pulled him off the armored vehicle.

At the same time, the reinforced troops of the fourth battalion began to move closer, and at the same time, they followed the opened gap and quickly approached the upstairs.

Soon, a door on the second floor was pushed open.

Inside the door, more than twenty people in luxurious clothes but looking very embarrassed were squatting on the ground, shivering.

One of the middle-aged men, speaking stilted Chinese, kept pleading: "Don't kill us, we surrender, surrender..."
Chapter completed!