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    Chapter 3469: Attacking the Palace

    Chapter 3469 Rushing into the Palace

    When Zhao Heng captured Ma Xiaoling, the entire Tibetan city began to fall into chaos!

    As the incident on the narrow street spread, the crowd praying in Dazhao Temple Square suddenly became commotion. More than thirty lamas, nuns and young people shouted slogans of equality without warning. After attracting the attention of countless people, more than ten of them flashed out.  A white flag jumped to a high place to show to the rest of the Tibetans and believers. It didn't take long for the team to grow to 800 people!

    Most of these people wore masks and raincoats to hide their true faces. Some lamas and nuns wore casual clothes, proclaimed their political opinions as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and encouraged people who did not know the truth to support them. The square, which was originally a quiet place for prayers and pilgrimages,  It was quickly divided into speech venues to talk about privileges, inequality, and independence.

    ¡°This is our land, this is our home!¡±

    While they were inciting people in Dazhao Temple Square, more than 300 rioters at the foot of the mountain also began to attack the police station and security service station. The rioters initially threw fruits and umbrellas at the police, and then quickly picked up stones to fish in troubled waters. Thirteen police officers were present at the scene.  The policemen were injured, leaving blood on the ground. The police tried their best to block their attack, but more and more people were besieging them.

    Stones and debris flew towards the police station from all directions, smashing into doors and windows, police cars and the gate. Some people climbed up the surrounding railings with Molotov cocktails and tried their best to attack the police building. If the hazy rain hadn't shrouded the building, there might have been someone.  Many doors and windows were set on fire. Even so, the police building was also filled with black smoke and the walls were mottled.

    In order to prevent the police building from being breached, the police fired dozens of tear gas canisters to temporarily disperse the besieging and onlookers, and arrested more than a dozen ringleaders. However, within thirty minutes, the thugs gathered again and incited the kind-hearted people  The crowd attacked the police station and security service station, throwing rocks with yak ropes and using rubber bands to eject Molotov cocktails.

    ¡°Bang bang bang!¡±

    Debris rained down on the building, and the people who did not know the truth also followed suit. Faced with the innocent people who were bewitched, the police could not fight. They could only use fire hoses and shields to block the attacks, and at the same time announced the sinister intentions of the murderers through loudspeakers.  , but the official efforts did not have much effect. Several people injured at the scene destroyed the image of the police.

    More than a dozen security points have been occupied successively, and the police building is also struggling to support itself.

    Law enforcement agencies suffered a serious blow, and other public institutions were in a state of chaos. More than 600 rioters used stones and sticks to smash the doors and windows of nearby primary schools, hospitals, and party and government offices. They also burned the signs and flags of municipal institutions.  , a group of thugs even intercepted the ambulance halfway, beat the ambulance personnel and took control of eight ambulances.

    The injured people in the car were also kicked out by them. Then, the assailants stood at the front of the car and waved the sea tiger flag to demonstrate.

    Most of the street lamps and windows of Tibetan-style buildings in the square near the Potala Palace were destroyed, and the leisure park where people usually rest and walk was also in a mess. After the repeated attacks achieved certain results, the morale of the murderers became higher and higher.  There were marches on the East Road, West Road, and North Road. They shouted slogans and demanded the release of their arrested companions.

    They also smashed the shops they passed by.

    The doors and windows of more than 80 units, hotels, restaurants, and shops were smashed, and their beds, chairs, bicycles, cars, luggage, and other service facilities were dragged under the eaves and burned. Soon, thick smoke billowed and flames rose on the streets.  The wind helped the fire spread quickly to nearby residential houses and shops. Firefighters rushed to the scene after receiving the alarm and worked hard to put out the fire.

    However, more than 500 rioters set up roadblocks with trash cans at intersections to prevent firefighters from going deep into the source of the fire to put out the fire. They also shot, threw stones and Molotov cocktails at firefighters from nearby residential buildings. More than 30 firefighters were injured on the spot.  Eight of them were seriously injured, and for the first time in the unrest the perpetrators openly used illegal firearms.

    They did not hesitate to shoot at buildings that were difficult to break into. More than 40 police officers who were tired of running were injured, and six of them died because bullets penetrated their bodies. Within two hours, the entire Tibetan city became chaotic.  Officials were fully prepared, but in the end it was discovered that they still underestimated the perpetrator's ability and the number of people involved in the incident.

    Three thousand thugs instigated nearly 100,000 people to cause trouble.

    In addition to participating in the attacks themselves, the perpetrators also continued to create various rumors and troubles to sow discord between the people and the government. Either the officials were dissatisfied with Baden's suppression, or the police killed innocent Tibetan teenagers. Occasionally, they also deliberately pretended to be police officers and attacked.  Innocent people use this to sour the relationship between the two parties, which in turn makes the official forces overwhelmed.

    Fortunately, Gong Mingyue brought the elites of the Zhao family, as well as the elites of the Ministry of Security who had lurked in the Tibetan city for a long time, as well as the killers of the Whispering Organization who were roaming in the dark.Nearly 2,000 people who worked hard for Zhao Heng all dispersed to assist the official operations, and the bad situation was stabilized, but it was only to stabilize the situation from expanding, but there was still not enough manpower to end the turmoil.

    In the end, she could only follow Zhao Heng's instructions and mobilize three divisions from the Cangcheng Military Region to rush for support.

    The Tibetan city was in chaos, with black smoke and crazy crowds filling the streets and alleys, but Zhao Heng did not focus on it. His eyes fell directly on the Potala Palace in the hazy rain. Zhao Heng knew clearly that today  The source of all incidents lies above. Only by controlling Baden, who affects the movements of half a million believers, can all incidents be calmed down!

    Otherwise, this turmoil will last for ten days and a half!

    After Zhao Heng gave Gong Mingyue a few words, he took Bai Goucheng, Ye Changge and a group of people directly up the mountain, still holding Ma Xiaoling firmly in his hand.

    The Potala Palace is four thousand meters above sea level. It is built on a mountain with overlapping buildings and towering palaces. It is quite majestic. It covers a total area of ??400,000 square meters. The main building is 120 meters high and has a total of 13 floors. Among them, the palace  , spiritual pagoda hall, Buddhist hall, sutra hall, monks' residence, courtyard, etc. are all available. It is the highest and largest castle-style building complex in the world today.

    Although the Potala Palace was in the rain at this time, Zhao Heng, who was walking forward, looked up and saw that it still had the power to appear from the sky and penetrate the sky, with solid and thick granite walls, and flat white horse grass with matsutake mushrooms.  The wall collar, the splendid golden roof, the huge gilt vase and red flags with strong decorative effects bring a mysterious beauty of Tibetan religion on this rainy day.

    "Dangdangdang¡ª¡ª"

    Zhao Heng went up the mountain from the west gate where Ma Xiaoling wanted to enter, and walked more than 300 meters. When he stood on an ancient staircase, Zhao Heng felt isolated from the world below the mountain. In the gentle wind and rain, there was a faint sound of bells and Sanskrit singing.  There was a faint smell of sandalwood in the fragrance of wooden leaves. The world was filled with solemn silence. Where could you smell the slightest murderous intention?

    The wind and rain swept away the dust and fallen leaves under the stone steps, restoring the cleanliness and texture of the floor. It also poured into the open door at the end of the stone steps. Looking from outside the door, you can vaguely see the quiet courtyard covered with ancient trees and rain. Zhao Heng  I have already seen the map of the Potala Palace. Through the silent courtyards, there is the majestic and majestic main hall filled with smoke.

    Further up the main hall is the main palace!

    This is a place that everyone can enter, but no one dares to enter easily. The name of the Potala Palace is so prestigious that no matter who comes here, they will inevitably have a heart of respect and vigilance. Although the door here is  It's open, but who dares to take a step beyond the limit?  Zhao Heng also had a look of solemnity on his face, but he thought of Du Ziyan's safety and moved forward without fear.

    The sky is full of wind and rain, and the tall roofs look like mountain peaks in the hazy sky. You can't see the depth of the peaks. Is Baden in the White House?  Or in the Red Palace?  Or in the other halls?  Zhao Heng, who stepped into the courtyard, thought of this question, and couldn't help but hesitate in his flying figure. He turned his head and looked at Ma Xiaoling, who closed her eyes tightly and pretended to be dead.

    Zhao Heng wants to find the answer from her!

    "Immeasurable Life Buddha!"

    Just when I was about to ask about the Ma Xiaoling in my hand, I suddenly heard the chanting of the Buddha's name. Before this short shout ended, four figures had already flashed out from under the eaves at the four corners of the roof.

    These four people are all wearing gray monk robes. They are about twenty years old. Their four solemn and majestic faces have a pair of shining eyes. They are just right to block the way of Zhao Heng and others, facing the large number of uninvited guests.  , the four of them did not show much fear or solemnity. On the contrary, they stared at Zhao Heng and others with their shining eyes like blades!

    "Everyone, where are you coming from? Where are you going?"

    Zhao Heng also narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw them. He could tell that the latter was a little nervous. The Potala Palace was really interesting. It was rare for a mere gatekeeper lama to have such cultivation, but he didn't take it too seriously.  He didn't take action immediately, but just said lightly: "Everyone, I want to see the Living Buddha Baden. Please make way for me."

    Hearing that Zhao Heng wanted to see the Living Buddha, the four of them looked slightly surprised, but their faces remained calm: "The inheritance ceremony is about to begin, and the Living Buddha will not see any outsiders!"

    ¡°It¡¯s a mess outside, is the Living Buddha still in the mood to pass on the grand ceremony?¡±

    Zhao Heng pointed at the foot of the mountain and said with a hint of majesty in his voice: "How many people are bleeding, how many people are dead, black smoke and blood are almost filling the entire Tibetan city. Can the living Buddha not see it or pretend not to see it? You have always  Isn¡¯t the slogan to bring salvation to all sentient beings? At the critical moment, if the Living Buddha does not do his part for the world and the Buddha, what¡¯s the point of the ceremony, no matter how beautiful it is?¡±

    The gray-robed Lama was unmoved: "The Living Buddha is not seeing guests at the moment, so please come back!"

    "We've already come here. It's too shameful to keep going like this. The four of you are determined to block my way. I can only say I'm sorry!"

      Zhao Heng tilted his head slightly: "Ghost, I leave this place to you!"

    As he finished speaking, a coin ejected from behind Zhao Heng and went straight towards the gray-robed lama who was blocking the way.

    The next second, the ghost pounced on the four of them!

    PS: Thank you ruihui198 for tipping 100 Zhulang coins for this work.
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