The moment the iron gate was broken open, it meant that the soldiers stuck in the corridor completely guarded the entrance of the dormitory.

There were more than one hundred people on Lao Qiao, Meng Xi, and He Dachuan. As soon as the iron gate was opened, the momentum of the big guy was already up. In addition, the people in front of them all grabbed the automatic step, and the people behind rushed forward, pushing the front team hard, and almost instantly rushed into the building.

At the entrance of the dormitory building, a dozen soldiers who got stuck behind the bunker were immediately submerged under the impact of so many people.

Standing in front of Meng Xi, He Dachuan and the others took their guns, and the workers behind came up, using tools such as steel drills and hammers, to block the opposing soldiers at the entrance and beat them to death.

The crowd rushed into the dormitory building and ran around, preparing to rescue the workers who were locked in the room.

Meng Xi saw that the scene was a little messy, and suddenly yelled at her neck: "Listen to me, don't run around. The number of management soldiers in the building today is at least half less, so we must have a clear purpose. Everyone can run out. The leader, don’t bring the brothers together. There are iron gates upstairs and downstairs. We have to scatter to rescue other brothers and try to involve their manpower. If you can shoot, go to the corridor entrance. Control room, take out the gun; those who can’t shoot, grab the tools and pry the door quickly. We have to do it quickly, or the soldiers outside the compound will come over and we will suffer.”

Old Qiao also took the lead and shouted: "Yes, he is right. The big guy listens to him, don't mess, use the fastest speed to rescue the other brothers, hurry!"

After Meng Xi and Lao Qiao shouted more than a dozen times, the chaotic corridor looked a lot of order. The workers were already prepared for the riots, so in every dozen of them, there was one leader. They took the big guys and began to rescue purposefully.

"Wow!"

Meng Xi picked up two long spears and one short spear from the entrance of the corridor, turned to look at He Dachuan and said, "We have to go to the first floor."

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"Why go to the first floor?" He Dachuan asked.

"Grab the phone." Meng Xi said calmly: "If you don't have a phone, you can run for nothing. The bomber has already taken off, and we can't catch up with them by our legs."

"Then you don't have to grab the phone!" He Dachuan replied puzzledly: "I see that the management room and the soldiers have walkie-talkies in their hands. Isn't it the end of robbing them?"

"Those are all frequency-locked, they can only be used inside the mountain, they can't be used outside." Meng Xi shook her head and replied: "Moreover, the transmission distance of the game is limited. Xibo is a thousand-mile no man's land, so it's useless to take it out. ."

"Is there a phone on the first floor?" He Dachuan asked.

"Yes." Meng Xi nodded: "When I came in, I observed that the opposite of the house where we searched is the check-in point for the soldiers and officers on duty. After they came in, they would put their personal belongings in the cabinet over there, let's go take."

"Okay, I will take someone with you." He Dachuan nodded.

"Old He comes here too." Meng Xi shouted.

"Here!" He Qiang led his brother to rush over.

"Go, go down, hurry up." Meng Xi urged everyone, holding a gun, and ran towards the direction of the stairs.

...

The management of the dormitory is like a very strict prison. On each floor here, there are two iron doors: the first is at the end of the corridor, and the second is at the upper and lower stairs. Whereas the management staff usually stay in the central corner of the stairwell and the corridor, there will be several offices, equipped with surveillance video, you can see all the rooms and corridors on the first floor.

This management method is extremely depriving of human rights, but it can effectively block the connection between workers and workers. And once a mass incident occurs, the officer only needs to be outside the iron gate and control the situation in his own floor, and he can immediately control the scene.

But today’s situation is somewhat special.

First, the Northeast Theater of the Five Districts decided to launch an attack on Jinmen Port in the early morning of the second day of the Lunar New Year. Because the Chinese New Year is a very important holiday for the Chinese, the management of the military units stationed will definitely be relatively lax. Therefore, when they were implementing the plan, they transferred a lot of soldiers from the dormitory building to help in the mountain project, which made the management staff in the building much less.

Second, the workers want to start troubles and riots. They have not been preparing for one or two days. They have wanted to do it a long time ago, just waiting for the opportunity.

Third, the problems with the circuits in the first and second districts were accidental. The workers came out to make repairs, but it was also a temporary motive. There is no alternative.

The above three important factors, except for the first one that the upper command department of the five districts of the 109 mining area prepared in advance, the remaining two factors are full of chance, premeditated, and coincidentally.

The combination of this situation led to this riot, which was faster than the seventh day of the seventh lunar month that was previously expected.

There were few people in the building, and the workers suddenly came in. The only soldiers and officers left in the building were all in a state of confusion and panic. And when they were completely relieved, many workers had already grabbed guns and pushed back frantically in the house.

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Inside the building, the rescued workers all joined the riot. They began to grab guns and weapons to rescue more companions. Because everyone knows that if there are few people, they will not be able to run out. Only the big guy can rush out by pushing up together.

The noise became louder, and more and more workers ran out, and the guards in the building could not control the situation.

"Buzzing!"

In the No. 109 mine area, the sharp alarm sounded, and soldiers at various positions began to rush towards the dormitory in a line.

On the first floor.

Meng Xi and others hit the entrance of the hall with a clear purpose, where they found the officer and the place where the soldiers checked in when they went to work.

The crowd opened the locker with hammers and guns, and snatched many mobile phones from it.

Meng Xi stretched out his hand and kicked the soldier who was killed on the ground, frowning and said: "For his number, look for his mobile phone, and use fingerprints to unlock the phone screensaver."

"Good!" He Qiang nodded.

...

Inside the mountain.

Jiang Xue took several members of the military intelligence department and blocked a few engineers in a dispatch room with a clear purpose.

"Where did the bomber go?" Jiang Xue asked, panting.

The engineers looked at him and did not reply.

"Kangkangkang...!"

Jiang Xue didn't talk nonsense, he picked one person at random, raised his hand and hugged the fire. After seven or eight shots, a hapless brain seed was beaten into several pieces, the bones and flesh turned over, and his death was extremely miserable.

"Where did the bomber go?!" Jiang Xue gritted his teeth and asked again.

Everyone in the house was horrified, and an older middle-aged man raised his hand tremblingly.