Chapter 254, the first battle of the full-scale riot (3)
Bang bang bang!!
The ballistic force that was already lagging behind immediately divided into two parts. The relatively "thin" ones hid behind the trees, climbed up the trees, loaded the guns, and locked the machine guns in front. The strong men carrying the boxes suddenly fell to the ground.
He ignored the pain and soil, quickly opened the box and set up the rocket launcher. Go to the *book* bar (www.pao8.com
The captains of each ballistic squad raised their infrared telescopes, adjusted their direction, and roared quickly and loudly.
"Two o'clock, angle thirty!"
"Directly ahead, angle fifteen!"
"Eleven o'clock direction, angle thirty-one!"
"One o'clock direction, angle twenty-three"
"Lock the target and hit!!!!!!"
Poof! The rocket launcher exploded violently, with flames spraying and shells fired. It tore through the night, creating dazzling light and roaring energy, like a meteorite falling from the sky, heading straight for the Yakuza troops hundreds of meters away.
Boom! Boom boom! Flames soared into the sky, shrapnel sprayed, soil flew, and ancient trees broke. Due to the dense forest, some rockets were intercepted, but most of them successfully landed among the Yakuza troops.
The explosion of more than thirty rockets was no less powerful than the bombardment of missiles. The flames roared and rolled, the shock wave tore ruthlessly, shrapnel penetrated the space, and the powerful lethality cruelly devoured the bewildered creatures around him, giving Yakku
The troops attacked head-on.
"Rockets, second round of bombardment, hit!!" Before the rocket launchers cooled down, the crazy team leaders shouted again.
Poof! Boom!! Another round of angry shooting, another round of explosions, they are in a foreign country, they don’t have to worry about anything, they just want to be crazy, they want to be cruel, they want to vent wantonly!!
The impact of the ballistic troops was extremely sudden, and the attack was as fierce as a mad dog. The booming explosion tore apart Yakuza's peripheral troops mercilessly. The rolling flames were accompanied by a large amount of blood and mutilated limbs, and the indispensable screams were screams.
The previous confrontation battlefield instantly turned into a Shura hell.
Wailing, struggling, screaming, all the strength collapsed in the sudden baptism of death.
"Japanese bastard, Grandpa Tu is here!!" Tu Qingcang, who was at the front, roared angrily. Before the flames of the second round of bombardment subsided, he who had already rushed to the front jumped up and rushed into the flames fiercely and crazily.
Staring eyes pulsating with terrifying blood, they locked onto the struggling figure in front of them, and the clenched iron fist tore out and whizzed in, hitting the opponent's head with force.
Bang!! The blood and brains exploded, the screams suddenly stopped, and the broken body flew up and fell into the blazing flames.
"Ah!!" Tu Qingcang screamed like a maniac, and the strong fighting spirit rolled in the depths of his blood. His whole body seemed to turn into a tornado of death, running all the way, raging all the way, killing all the way, blood flowing all the way, all the way.
wailing and screaming.
"Guards, kill!!" Shalang, who was closely behind, jumped up wildly. With a restless fighting spirit, he led the guards behind him and rushed into the thick curtain of flames! The rapid body developed by the Yaowang Palace
The law is most perfectly released under the burning of blood, and the long-term bloody suppression is completely released under the roar of artillery fire.
Accompanied by sharp screams and wild roars, the Guards, which had been silent for a long time, once again showed its madness and strength at this moment.
Kill! Unparalleled strength!
Kill! Death God Li Xiao!
Seeing that Tu Qingcang and others were so fierce and crazy, the Heiwu and Leng Feng troops behind them were high in fighting spirit, as if they wanted to vent their previous depression and pain. They roared and danced their weapons in pain and rushed into the smoke screen.
Every hit with the iron rod, every eight-level impact, and every slash with the broadsword brought about continuous wails and struggles.
The collective impact of more than five hundred melee warriors, the power and the scene are absolutely no less than any movie stunts, the unparalleled visual impact is enough to make the soul tremble with excitement!
The successive surprise attacks finally disrupted the neat formation of the Yakuza troops. They had firearms, but they couldn't use them in the chaotic environment. Shooting? Bullets are ruthless. Who can guarantee that they will definitely hit the enemy? I'm afraid about 80% of them will hit one of their own!
Chaos! Flames roared, powerful enemies attacked, and the whole scene was in chaos.
The previous neatness and momentum dissipated at this moment.
The numerical advantage before has turned into a bond at this moment!
"What's going on? Where did the enemy come from?!" Xiaosuke Junlang and others reflexively threw themselves to the ground. After breathing for a while, they quickly jumped up and hid next to the big tree. They looked at the surrounding artillery fire with solemn expressions.
The churning battlefield.
Where did the enemy come from? Is it Dicheng's reinforcements?
Which force? Where are the reinforcements?
When they saw Tu Qingcang's iconic face clearly in the smoke, their hearts were shocked, and a word immediately jumped out of their minds - the third door god of Tianmen, Tu Qingcang!!
The eight tribes? The eight tribes of Tianmen?
How many came?
Where did it come from?
Didn't Nishiwaki Hong's intelligence confirm that Di Cheng only brought a few elite troops? Where did they come from? Why was there no trace of the enemy on the way here?
Too many questions were swirling in their minds, but the chaos at this time would not give them any time to think. The attack of the eight tribes was too wild. Looking at the crazy figures, looking at the pictures
The ferocious face, and the terrifying momentum, is this a human being? This fucking beast is not so bloody and fierce!
If no response was taken, this seemingly huge number of three thousand people might really be slaughtered.
"Calm down and fight back!!"
"Hold the handle of your gun and shoot me!"
The captains of each major unit shouted urgently, and in a hurry, they jumped out of their bunkers, rushed into the depths of the battle with their guns in hand.
"The peripheral troops organized a counterattack, and each team looked for bunkers. Inside... ugh..." took a deep breath, half-kneeling on the ground, Kosuke Chunlang stabilized his mind, and roared out instructions, but his voice was stopped when he was halfway out.
!
because!
In front of him, a little baby appeared without any warning, staring at him with dead, empty eyes, and its chubby little hands were clasped around his throat at some point. Theoretically speaking, for such a child,
, he didn't have any need to pay attention, even if a knife was put to his neck, he could dodge at will. But it was this child whom he ignored, whose little hands he despised, were tightly clasping his throat at this moment,
Incredible power burst out instantly, like an Orion's iron clamp closing with a bang!
Click! Five fingers pierced the flesh, crushed the throat bone, and strong blood spurted out from the aorta.
Yaya's dead eyes flashed with a chilling cold light, his right hand grabbed Xiaojie Chunlang's throat and tore it in front of him, and his left hand snapped at the back of his neck and spine. Before he could react... click! There was another bone cracking sound.
, the spine that connects the brain to the brain was violently twisted!
Xiaojie Chunlang's eyes widened, with horror, confusion, unwillingness, and various different emotions flashing through his eyes. As Yaya let go, his body became weak and collapsed to the ground. His consciousness forced himself to jump up and escape, but his body was no longer at all
It is controlled by the brain, and with the gurgling of blood in the throat, the soul and life are quickly passing away.
Death? The dignified President of the Yakuza Ordnance Department fell down like this? How is it possible?
How is it possible??!!
At this moment, what he felt was not fear, but...funny! Even he felt funny and surprised. Is this God playing a trick on him?
What's even more tragic is that the place where he was hiding was too dark, and not many people noticed him.
Only...in the canopy of trees above our heads.
"Ya Ya? He is Tianmen Gate God, Guiwa!" Mu Yuren, who was lurking in the canopy of the tree, frowned and immediately determined Ya Ya's identity. Xiaosuke Chunlang was by no means only able to play with firearms. He was equally powerful in his own right.
There may not be many people who can kill him so easily, but the one who is petite, like a child, and belongs to the Tianmen...only the mysterious door god, Guiwa!
Yaya gently sucked the blood on his hand, and rolled the vertebrae on it into his mouth with his swiping tongue. He tasted and chewed slowly, and the sticky blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. Under the cold moonlight, the scene was extremely terrifying.
Even though Mu Youren was determined, he still couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and the hairs on his body were all numb. This child...he...he eats human flesh?
Just as he was immersed in horror, the teeth gnawing at the bones slowly raised his head, and the empty and dead eyes seemed to penetrate the night and locked onto him. The next second, the corners of the bloody mouth curled up.
Put on a sinister smile.
His mind trembled, Mu Yuren's body suddenly tensed up, and the hands holding the knife were veined thugs, suppressing the fear in his heart, and forcibly mustering up his courage!
Can……
Gone?
In a daze, Yaya... was gone? He was clearly still down there before, so why did he disappear in a moment of confusion? At this moment, the flames of the battlefield were roaring, murderous intent was surging, and the scene was hot and crazy, but he felt a chill in his heart.
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