"The second event of the National Police Academy Competition, weapons and police equipment are used! Please enter the venue and draw numbers." In front of the rostrum, the host of the conference was straight and pronounced.

The Beijing police team stalked high and entered the field.

His stairs are already quite good, and he wears a straight police uniform, with wide shoulders, narrow waist, and heroic eyes. This appearance makes him look even more heroic.

As soon as this handsome young man appeared, he immediately caused the girls in the audience to scream. This was obviously a talented skill, with a high appearance, and no one could learn it.

Seven police weapons, batons, tear gas, special riot guns, handcuffs, shackles, police ropes, and riot shields are placed in front of you. Gao Tianliang can only choose three of them to his body and then accept the assessment task.

His performance in the mission will be scored on site by twelve experienced expert team members. The final score will be included in the total score of the Beijing Police Force.

Gao Tianliang thought about it and was the first to choose a baton for close combat. He was best at using knives and integrating knife skills into the use of batons, which was just a matter of course.

Then he picked up the riot shield. Although this thing is heavy, it is both offensive and defensive, and is the best individual weapon.

As for the choice of the last piece of police equipment, he had to think about it for a while. Because he didn't know what type of assessment task was, it had sticks and quality, which meant both offense and defense. The last piece was to give himself an extra chance of change.

Finally, Gao Tianliang picked up the tear gas, the latest model introduced in the police magazine. It can not only throw it out to drive away the enemy on a large scale, but also be used as anti-wolf spray in your hand.

After equipping these three pieces of police equipment, Gao Tianliang made great strides and arrived at the entrance to the exam.

"Student Gao Tianliang, according to the range of police weapons you selected, you randomly selected the number 3 mission, with a difficulty coefficient of five stars. Now I will briefly introduce the content of the mission. You must protect a hostage from the entrance of the square, pass through the square, and arrive in the teaching building opposite to the guidance circle. In this process, you will use police weapons to protect the hostage and your own safety. The jury will score based on your performance. If you or the hostage dies, you will force you to withdraw from the competition. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" Gao Tianliang replied loudly.

"The competition begins!" With the invigilator's order, Gao Tianliang held a baton in his left hand and a shield in his right hand, and a cat's waist penetrated into the competition passage.

The light in front of me turned from dark to light, and at the end of the passage, a girl of fifteen or sixteen was sitting on the steps.

"Hello brother! I'm a hostage!" The girl looked sweet, with a ponytail, wearing denim shorts, white sneakers, and a pair of white and slender thighs. She also wore a black gauze scarf on her shoulders.

This is a lovely hostage.

Gao Tianliang was very satisfied with his partner, nodded at her handsomely, and said in a deep voice: "Follow me, be careful!"

The girl blinked and followed Gao Tianliang carefully.

The two walked forward five or six meters. Seeing that they were about to walk out of the passage, Gao Tianliang suddenly stopped. He hung the baton skillfully on the riot shield, and then took out the latest tear gas bomb from his waist.

"You hold it. If there is danger, you hold it in your hand and spray it on the enemy's face! If we are surrounded, you hold your breath and throw it to the ground! Do you understand?"

The girl nodded, took the exquisite tear gas bullet well and squeezed it into her palm.

Seeing that she was willing to cooperate, Gao Tianliang's confidence increased by three points.

"I must win! I can't always drag the hindrance! After so many things, I have grown up! I must win this game!"

Gao Tianliang gritted his teeth, waved his arm, and signaled the girl to follow him.

As soon as they left the passage, three bandits immediately surrounded him, and each of them had weapons in their hands.

Gao Tianliang waved the riot shield vigorously and shouted: "Hide behind me and don't move!"

It was a time to say that, and soon one of the bandits jumped over, waved the wooden stick in their hand, and smashed it head-on.

Gao Tianliang calmly raised the riot shield.

Bang! Bang! Both sticks hit the big shield.

Another gangster walked around from the side and pulled the girl's arm.

Gao Tianliang shook the baton in his hand, turned his wrist and threw out a beautiful stick flower, and slammed the bandit's wrist with a bang.

Even though he knew that the bandit was pretending, he still had some strength, otherwise he would be able to break the other party's wrist in an instant.

"Good eyesight!" The audience outside the venue looked at Gao Tianliang's beautiful blow, and the people who knew the goods shouted out.

The power of this stick is its accuracy. It can hit the opponent's armed wrist in an instant during the ever-changing fight. This eye can be said to be extremely clever.

"This student is good at playing batons, but has higher eyesight. His wrist-turning sticks contain exquisite changes in the Nanpai sword technique. He is a master of using swords!"

The person who spoke was a big shot in the jury. With his words, Gao Tianliang passed the baton at least.

After hitting the other party's wrist with one stick, Gao Tianliang actually made an action that everyone unexpectedly did.

Once he loosened his five fingers, he abandoned the stick.

While the baton fell to the ground, Gao Tianliang bent down, held the edge of the riot shield with both hands, and waved it vigorously, like a big roc spreading its wings and a flag swept the world.

The big shield in his hand seemed to turn into a big flag knife, using the shield edge as the blade, and the attack coverage area instantly expanded several times, cutting and smashing, which was so powerful!

The two bandits could not recognize such sharp changes. One was knocked away by the shield and the other was hit by the waist and abdomen by the shield. He was so scared that he raised his head and fell down.

Gao Tianliang's attack is an authentic shield attack technique in ancient battle formations, and he is best at defending and rushing. Fortunately, he used a police riot shield. If he used an ancient large steel shield with extremely sharp edges, the attack just now could completely cut the opponent into half.

At this time, the baton that Gao Tianliang had just released had not yet landed on the ground. He gently lifted it with his toes, and the baton bounced up and returned to his palm steadily.

"Okay!" This beautiful posture once again won a lot of prizes off the court.

The judges on the stage also nodded and raised their thumbs to Wang Youjun who was sitting among them.

This little student from the First Public Security University of the Capital is clearly a disciple of the general, and his sword skills are full of energy and his composition is moderate. The Beijing police team picked him out to compete for police equipment. He really picked the right person.

Wang Youjun smiled and said nothing, signaling everyone to continue watching the battle.

With one shield, Gao Tianliang was not proud, but cautiously led the young woman to continue moving forward.

Walking to the center of the square, six burly men in bandit costumes lined up and blocked them in front of them.

Seeing the guys in the hands of the six bandits, a burst of shock and booing came out of the field.

Especially those female policemen, their hearts suddenly hang in their throats and collectively began to worry about the handsome guy on the field.

Because the six bandits were holding two spears in their hands. The gun was the king of cold weapons, and the so-called one inch long and one inch strong. Facing six bandits holding spears, the jury could have thought of such a trick!

Pick a line of guns and sweep a large piece of sticks. With just a baton and a riot shield in your hand, it is simply impossible to break through the encirclement of six large guns.

Gao Tianliang narrowed his eyes, held the riot shield in his hand tightly, and stopped motionlessly.

The man in the middle of the six gun-carrying bandits laughed, and the gun body was shaking casually.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! The tip of the gun is connected to the riot shield. Gao Tianliang's finger holding the shield immediately felt the transmission of powerful force.

It is said that practice swords for a hundred days and guns for thousands of days. Unexpectedly, the person who blocked the road was still a good player to use guns. The phoenix nodded just now, but it was not enough to use it without seven or eight years of hard work.

The audience outside the field suddenly became silent. Many girls even breathed rapidly. Because no one expected that this year's police equipment competition would be so difficult to accept.

Several leaders in the stands saw this scene and looked at each other, thinking of a major case this year.

The case is not complicated, but the murderer came from a martial arts family. He was so powerful that he could escape into the vast mountains with a big gun. At that time, thousands of armed police and local people were dispatched to search the mountains for more than half a month, and the losses were heavy.

It is precisely because of this lesson that this time, a test was added to police officers using police weapons to fight weapons experts.

Gao Tianliang on the field felt the pressure, and he was very stressed. He didn't expect that he would meet a real master of gun skills in such a field! If the six people in front of him were all the same level as the one who used the gun just now, then I might as well not compete with him! It is impossible to win!

"What should I do? Damn it! If Ling Qingfeng was here, he would definitely choose not to care about it and fight for a way out!"

Gao Tianliang's eyes suddenly became brighter. He paused the riot shield in his hand to the ground and shouted: "Hide behind the shield and don't move!"

The young lady was so scared that she shook her whole body and hurriedly shrank behind the shield.

Gao Tianliang whispered in her ear: "If I am knocked down, you throw the tear gas out!"

The girl's eyes rolled and nodded.

Gao Tianliang held the baton back, took a deep breath, and rushed towards the six people.

Seeing the candidate who chose to rush over, a trace of disdain flashed across the corner of the gunman standing in the middle, and shook the big gun in his hand, like a poisonous dragon going out to sea, piercing Gao Tianliang's waist and abdomen.

The other five people also exclaimed and poked the big gun in their hands towards Gao Tianliang.

At this moment, Gao Tianliang suddenly flashed in his heart the scene of the day when he fought with Ling Qingfeng and the others in the long street, and his heart was filled with a sense of heroism.

"They are all looking at me! Gao Tianliang, you can't be cowardly! Never!"

Among the six gun shadows, Gao Tianliang chose to rush forward, and the baton in his hand was used as a guard for his backhand.

Ding! Gao Tianliang rushed into the sky with his gun shadow and accurately hit the head of the big gun sent by the man in the middle.

Snatch the body and make a mistake and press it into the central palace! To suppress the spear, you must be one inch shorter and one inch dangerous! Go close to it! (To be continued, please search Piaotian, novels are better and faster! Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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