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But this half a second is enough to create a chance for Yang Bing to rescue Xing Ying.
Bang bang bang!
The few men who followed Xing Ying were all restrained by bullets and had no chance to protect Xing Ying. Only Yang Bing, by coincidence, stood in front of Xing Ying.
"Puff~
There was a muffled sound, and the bullet that was heading towards Xing Ying's chest was blocked by Yang Bing by coincidence.
At this moment, Xing Ying's speed suddenly increased, and he directly hugged Yang Bing who was shot and hid behind the vehicle, while roaring loudly.
"Someone sneak attack, fight back!"
Da da da¡¡¡
The rest of the soldiers reacted immediately, aiming their guns at the direction of Wang Yi and the others and firing indiscriminately. Although they didn't aim at them, a total of two thousand guns fired at the same time, and all the bullets were concentrated in this direction. Enough to bring danger to Wang Yi and others.
"Brother, how are you doing?"
The rear of the vehicle.
Xing Ying looked at Yang Bing with a full face, although even without him rushing forward to block the bullet just now, relying on his own speed ability, Xing Ying was confident that the bullet would lose its target, but if he did it, he did it, even if there was nothing The role is also enough to move Xing Ying's heart.
"Ahem, big, big boss I I'm fine"
Yang Bing kept coughing up blood, which showed that he was really injured.
Long before, Yang Bing had considered that Xing Ying was extremely cautious and would not trust anyone easily. If he was not really injured, he might not be able to deceive Xing Ying, so Yang Bing risked his life to gamble.
If the bet is right, Yang Bing is not in danger of life and will definitely become Xing Ying's confidant. If the bet is wrong, Yang Bing is killed by a bullet, and the plan is interrupted.
Fortunately, Yang Bing was only injured.
"It's good that you're fine, and when you recover from your injuries, you can follow me in the future."
Xing Ying glanced at the hole in Yang Bing's chest that was still bleeding out and said, he didn't have any doubts, because he felt that no one would give up his own life to get close to him, after all, if he died, he would It doesn't make sense anymore.
However, he didn't think about it carefully, why did the people who followed him were attacked by bullets, but Yang Bing was not attacked?
Boom bang bang!
A flurry of shots came, and even the snow in front was blown away, until Wang Yi and the others couldn't lift their heads, and lay behind the bunker.
"Hoo hoo Damn it, these people are too powerful!"
Where did Wei Ping encounter such a strong attack? If he hadn't dodged quickly, he might have been drilled into a sieve by the bullet.
"Who is that, did you see clearly just now? Is Yang Bing okay?"
Wang Yi ignored Wei Ping, turned his head and yelled at a soldier beside him, saying that he did not participate in the attack just now, but held up his binoculars to observe Yang Bing's situation.
"Bingge was only injured, not life-threatening!"
The soldier hurriedly raised his head and roared, then quickly buried his head down.
"It's fine, it's fine."
Wang Yi finally let go of his hanging heart. It was a risk just now. If something happened to Yang Bing, Wang Yi didn't know how to face himself.
"Brother Yi, let's retreat, those grandchildren are coming this way."
Risking being shot by bullets, Wei Ping poked his head out and looked down, only to see several groups of soldiers rushing towards the hillside.
"Don't worry, give him some gifts."
Wang Yi sneered. After being pressed and beaten for such a long time, what is Wang Yi's character if he doesn't take revenge?
"Bazooka!"
As soon as Wang Yi stretched out his hand, the soldier next to him immediately handed over the already loaded bazooka.
Wang Yi took it, leaned directly on his shoulder, took two deep breaths, stood up abruptly, and pulled the trigger at the vehicle at the front of the convoy.
Whoosh!
The rocket roared down with the sound of piercing through the air, and hit the fuel tank of the truck with incomparable precision.
Boom!
A huge explosion sounded suddenly, and the truck was immediately shrouded in flames, and a mushroom cloud even rose above it.
The dense gunfire suddenly stopped. After all, they were not professional soldiers. As soon as they were attacked, most of the soldiers immediately started to flee and hide.
"Hey, Brother Yi, come here for me."
Seeing a rocket bounce with such great power, Wei Ping couldn't help itching.
"Why are you here? Hurry up!"
Wang Yi glared at him angrily. The cannonball just now was to interrupt their attacking rhythm and give them a chance to escape. Now they have already alerted me. If they fight again, they will probably suffer more violent counterattacks. Time to go, but not so easy.
Sure enough, the next moment, the gunfire rang out again, and before he could speak, Wang Yi threw the bazooka on the ground, calling for everyone to retreat immediately, and when Xing Ying's soldiers touched it, only a few bullet casings and a gun were left. A smoking rocket launcher.
The magnificent hall was illuminated by raging flames, and it was still the soft carpet on which Yao Ruoyun, who was wearing light gauze, danced, but Xing Ying didn't look at her more, as if there was something that made him helpless. He kept moaning and sighing on the chair. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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