Chapter 1575 The Fall of London (Third update, please subscribe)
The earth is becoming a global village!
I don’t know since when this sentence became popular in countries around the world. Perhaps after jet airliners were put into use, low-cost aviation allowed people to travel around the world as they pleased.
Of course, you also need a passport, a passport that allows visa-free travel between countries.
For people from the sea, this is not a problem. In the past few years, passports have already achieved visa-free access to many countries.
Coupled with a relatively generous personal income. More and more young people like to go out and see the world.
Whether in Europe, North America, or other parts of the world, you can always see these young backpackers from the sea.
The weather was good that day, the wind was clear and the sun was beautiful. The blue sky is clear and the sun has set in the west. Lin Zhipeng sat in those wooden chairs for a long time,
Now he wants to move around and be active. After all, as a backpacker, you always need to move around.
There were not many cars on the streets and few pedestrians on the sidewalks. I thought this time would be the peak traffic period. The streets in London are different from those in Chang'an. The streets here are obviously not designed to accommodate cars, and they will definitely be very crowded during peak hours.
His first impression of London: He thought it was quite nice to walk around in this city. So, following the habit he had developed in the Marine Corps, he walked forward at a brisk pace as usual, except that the books were bumping against his legs and he unknowingly slowed down his pace.
When he walked not far from the intersection and saw that there were no passing vehicles, he wanted to cross the street early. He looked instinctively to the left, to the right, to the left again - he had done so since he was a child - and then, stepping over the curb... a red two-decker bus roared past, less than a foot away from him. Mi, almost knocked him away.
"I'm sorry, officer."
Lin Zhipeng turned around and saw that it was a police officer.
"If I were you, I would cross the street according to the traffic lights, and also pay attention to the color of the road signs, and decide whether to look to the right or the left based on the color. We don't want to see too many tourists getting into traffic accidents."
"How do you know I'm here to travel?"
Now the police only need to listen to Lin Zhipeng's accent to know.
The policeman smiled slightly and said patiently:
"Sir, because the way you crossed the street just now was wrong. In addition, you are dressed like a Nanyang man. Please be careful, sir. Goodbye."
The policeman nodded friendly and left.
Lin Zhipeng stood there stunned, wondering how he could tell from his brand-new clothes that he was from Nanyang?
Eat a hard time and gain wisdom. He walked to the intersection and stood carefully inside the white line, waiting for the red light to turn green.
He remembered that when he rented a car and went out in the future, he had to drive especially carefully. There are only a few places left in the world that still drive on the left, and the UK happens to be one of them. For Lin Zhipeng, who is used to the habit of driving on the right side of SEA, it always takes a few days to adapt, and even walking needs to be adapted. .
This is his first time in the UK. As a Marine Corps officer, Lin Zhipeng is very good at observation and can often draw many conclusions based on what he sees at a glance.
Did the police know that I am from SEA?
Another thing he should have expected was the abundance of Rolls-Royces on the streets. He had never seen many cars of this brand in China. Although it cannot be said that the streets here are full of such high-end cars, there are indeed quite a few.
He just walked along the street while admiring London, and soon found that he was lost. Lin Zhipeng stopped and recalled the city map he had seen before leaving the hotel. Although he couldn't remember street names, he had a camera-like memory for maps.
Soon, I found my location.
"It's not far from the royal palace. It's a good time to visit there, but will there be too many people?"
Today is Saturday, not a working day.
Lin Zhipeng doesn't like crowds, so he deliberately missed the tourist season to come to the UK. But there will definitely be a lot of tourists near the palace today. After all, children don't have to go to school today, and adults don't have to go to work.
When Lin Zhipeng made up his mind to go to the palace, he saw a Volkswagen van driving towards the palace. There was a brake squeal from the left.
boom!
The explosion was only a few dozen meters away from him.
The violent explosion startled Lin Zhipeng.
Grenade?
An idea flashed in his mind. He felt the whistling sound of shrapnel flying through the air, and then, amid the cries, he heard the clack-clack of automatic weapons fire.
"It's AK47!"
He turned around and saw the van parked on the street. There was a man holding a Soviet-made AK47 assault rifle. He was standing by the right fender in front of the car and fired into the car. Another man ran towards the rear of the car.
"Lie down!"
Lin Zhipeng grabbed the shoulder of the woman next to him and pushed her to the ground. At the same time, he grabbed a man and dragged him to the ground. At this time, more than a dozen cars were jammed on the road, which protected him from bullets. shooting.
The guy with an assault rifle on the other side was shooting wildly at the pedestrians in front of the palace.
"Son of a bitch!"
Lin Zhipeng raised his head, almost not believing what was happening in front of him,
"These are fucking terrorists, they are killing people..."
Lin Zhipeng moved slightly to the left and looked around. He saw pedestrians on the street who were all stunned and standing in panic. At the same time, people were constantly being knocked to the ground by bullets.
damn it!
Lin Zhipeng thought to himself.
Someone is attacking civilians!
At this very moment, a few bastards are carrying out a massacre!
Ah...
The woman who was pushed to the ground screamed in horror. She hugged Lin Zhipeng tightly and did not let go, while Lin Zhipeng comforted him:
"Hey, girl, don't be afraid, you'll be safe as long as you lie down here, you know?"
"Don't leave me..."
The woman looked at the man in horror and begged: "Please."
"Don't be afraid, I still want to help other people!"
Lin Zhipeng comforted the woman, then leaned forward and walked forward.
"Son of a bitch!"
Relying on a parked car as cover, Lin Zhipeng moved a few steps to the left.
He looked under the engine compartment of the car and saw a person standing on the left rear of a car. The man stood motionless with a submachine gun, shooting at pedestrians with his submachine gun. The streets were filled with screams. Obviously, their purpose was to attack civilians.
It means that their purpose is to carry out a massacre.
"These sons of bitches!"
The nearest terrorist had his back to Lin Zhipeng and was less than ten meters away from him. The guy was holding a gun and shooting wildly there. He was concentrating on the people who were running away and shooting at them. In between shooting, he even threw grenades at the crowd, causing violent explosions and causing death and injury on the street.
"It's him!"
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Lin Zhipeng made the decision without thinking. He quickly walked around the car, took advantage of the car's cover and lowered his head, approaching the target, but his eyes were fixed on the target - the terrorist's back!
Lin Zhipeng, who was concentrating all his attention, just begged the man not to notice him. In just a few seconds, he would be behind the man. When he was less than two meters away, he tightened his arms, jumped up his legs, and pounced.
He was caught off guard, and with a tackle, he hit the vital point. The moment he knocked him down, Lin Zhipeng even heard the sound of bones colliding, and the man fell forward.
With a "pop", his head hit the ground, and then he fell to the sidewalk. Lin Zhipeng took a nervous breath, immediately got up and squatted down next to the man. His gun had fallen to the ground, and Lin Zhipeng grabbed it.
This is an AK47 assault rifle. He is no stranger to this kind of weapon. After all, the Marine Corps training includes training on using enemy weapons.
After picking up the rifle, Lin Zhipeng held the gun carefully. He looked down at the man and shot him in the butt.
After disabling this guy's combat effectiveness with one shot, Lin Zhipeng held the gun and moved to the right rear of a car, squatting down quietly and looking around against the car body. Another terrorist had hung a submachine gun on his chest and was throwing grenades accurately at the crowd.
Lin Zhipeng did not hesitate and pointed the rifle directly at his chest. The terrorist seemed to be aware of the danger. He turned around first and then quickly turned around. When he saw Lin Zhipeng, the terrorist wanted to raise his gun.
Gunfire rang out.
Lin Zhipeng pulled the trigger. In the back seat of the AK47, he saw his shot hit the terrorist's chest. The 7.62mm caliber bullet hit the man staggering back like a punch, and then he fell backwards. When he fell, he was holding a grenade in his left hand.
Lin Zhipeng lowered his gun and fired again. The second shot hit the man's neck. The bullet entered through the neck and came out of the head. The man's head was beaten to a bloody pulp, and then he fell straight on the sidewalk.
Lin Zhipeng's gun was always pointed at the man's chest. It was not until he saw that his head was shattered that he aimed at the other terrorist, pulled the trigger, and fired in one quick burst. Two bullets accurately hit the man's chest. .
"Three left!"
The tension goes away as quickly as it comes. After he calmed down, Lin Zhipeng stared at the terrorists and pulled the trigger again.
Another neat shot!
The shot was empty. At this time, the terrorists also noticed him and pointed their guns at him. For a moment, the car where he was hiding was immediately punched with bullet holes. The civilians who were originally attacked by the terrorists finally had the opportunity to escape. People screamed and ran away. Only a few brave people used cameras to capture everything in front of them.
Someone was running away, and someone was rushing over. A BBC camera crew was filming a documentary nearby. They rushed over almost as soon as the gunfire rang out. By coincidence, they captured the terrorist attack and of course also captured one. How can one take down these terrorists single-handedly.
Lin Zhipeng, who was suppressed by the fire, did not know that the TV cameras were pointed at him.
He didn't panic at this moment. As a Marine, the training he had received allowed him to face everything calmly.
Suddenly, there was a pause in the intense fire suppression, and the terrorists were changing magazines.
"Now!"
With half of his body exposed, he did not hesitate. He raised his rifle and pointed it at the terrorists. He fired one burst after another. The terrorist who was changing the magazine was knocked down before he could even react. Then Lin Zhipeng, who was squatting and shooting Instantly adjust your shooting direction and shoot at another terrorist.
Once again, he accurately hit the opponent. At this time, the last terrorist had changed his magazine and fired at him. Although the bullets were whizzing in, Lin Zhipeng still aimed and shot. When he saw the bullets hitting the opponent, one of them When the bullet knocked the terrorist's head away, he fell down, and the blood stained his white T-shirt red.
Lin Zhipeng, who was shot, was leaning against the car. He gasped for air with his mouth wide open. The strength that had supported him seemed to have disappeared. After being shot, his body became weak and on the verge of collapse.
"Damn, so unlucky..."
Lin Zhipeng was breathing heavily while looking at the gun. The bullets have been used up. Fortunately, the six terrorists have been eliminated.
Okay, it's over.
At this time, he saw that the terrorist who had been knocked unconscious before had woken up. He had been shot in the butt and was struggling to find something.
Looking at the terrorist who was so close, he saw that the other party actually took out a grenade, and he looked at the killing intent bursting out of the white eyes on the terrorist's dark face.
Look at the grenade in the guy's hand. Lin Zhipeng, who was seriously injured, was breathing rapidly. He moved a little, but there were bursts of pain from the wound.
"Damn...am I going to die here?"
He saw - not far away, there were several women holding their children and hiding on the roadside in fear, screaming and crying in terror, but not daring to move.
The injured terrorist also saw them. The terrorist who was shot in the butt looked at those people. He struggled a little and seemed to want to throw the grenade to those people.
Seeing the frightened looks of the children and listening to the frightened cries of the women, when the terrorists pulled the safety ring of the grenade and wanted to throw it out, Lin Zhipeng rushed forward without hesitation despite being seriously injured.
In one fell swoop, the grenade was stuffed under the terrorist's chest. Then pressed him hard...
(End of chapter)