บท 1422: Power Armor To The Face

The angry shout reverberated in the empty square, and more gunshots responded to his call.

Several slaves were shot and collapsed in a pool of blood. However, more slaves rose up. They picked up bricks and steel pipes and rushed to the soldier closest to them.

"FOR FREEDOM!"

"FIGHT!"

"AHAHAHAHA!"

The riot began.

The slave who took the rifle from the USN soldier followed Wang Fucheng's example and hid behind cover while he returned fire at the remaining USN soldiers.

In a position slightly further away, Jeff pressed down his trigger and fired into the crowd. Many people fell but even more people rushed forward.