Seeing Tie Mu Wuyue fall, Yuan Qingyi couldn't help but let out a low drink.
However, Ye Fan didn't waste time to be happy. He quickly hit the jeep near the checkpoint again.
Bang, the jeep was hit in the fuel tank, exploded on the spot and spread fire.
The explosion also overturned the Gatling in the level.
Gatling exploded immediately, and countless warheads flew everywhere.
Dozens of soldiers nearby suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.
Ye Fan did not stop, and then fired three more warheads, overturning two cars and a heavy gun position.
The powerful air wave generated by the powerful explosion sent fragments and warheads flying around, destroying the scene beyond recognition.
Several people had their heads cut off by the fragments and fell to the ground with their heads missing. They were horrified.
Other military trucks and jeeps were also affected by the explosion, shaking twice and almost falling to the ground.
Fortunately, the driver stabilized the steering wheel in time and everything was fine.
In addition, the nearby large truck was also blown to pieces by flames and air waves. Fortunately, the truck had no ammunition and weapons.
This curbed the expansion of casualties! When the explosions sounded one after another, Ye Fan and Yuan Qingyi lowered their heads subconsciously to avoid the debris hitting them from a distance.
Yuan Qingyi looked at the spear in Ye Fan's arms and took a breath, as if he didn't expect the effect to be so amazing.
However, a touch of joy soon appeared on her face. This blow to the head was really powerful.
Killing Temu Wuyue with one shot can reduce the pressure on Ye Fan and himself, and it will not be so difficult to deal with it.
"Bang bang bang!"
When Yuan Qingyi's thoughts were turning, Ye Fan took the time to fire three more shots outside.
The bodies of the three Ironwood snipers were shaken, and then their entire chests and body armor were torn apart by bullets.
They broke in two and fell to the cold ground.
"That's enough, there's enough work for them here, let's go."
Seeing that Temu Wuyue had died violently and that the enemy was in a panic after being bombarded by him, Ye Fan stopped as soon as possible.
He and Yuan Qingyi had limited ammunition, and the enemy had hot weapons. If they didn't evacuate quickly, they would be doomed if they were bitten by the enemy later.
What Ye Fan wants is a harassment battle, not a positional battle.
Yuan Qingyi hurriedly asked: "Shall we withdraw from the Ancient Tea Horse Road?"
Ye Fan held the spear while pulling up Yuan Qingyi: "Although Tiemu Wuyue is dead, the enemy's encirclement and deployment will not be too strict, but they will also become more crazy because of Tiemu Wuyue's death."
"In the coming days, they will besiege and kill us at all costs."
"If we run to the Tea Horse Road now, we will definitely be bitten by the enemy, and we will also expose Shen Qiye and the others."
"We're going to stay and continue to deal with it for a few days."
"Let's go to the cave or the underground river. The terrain there is more complex, making it difficult for the enemy to deploy and easy to maneuver around."
Ye Fan made a decision. Although there might be enemies there, with his and Yuan Qingyi's skills, it would be much easier to travel through the tunnels.
Moreover, the tunnels extending in all directions will not be blocked by the enemy.
Yuan Qingyi was about to nod when his peripheral vision suddenly shivered.
She shouted: "No!"
Ye Fan was slightly stunned, and subconsciously turned his head to look back at the scene of the explosion.
At one glance, he couldn't help but take a breath of air.
"uncle!"
The explosion just now severely damaged the Ironwood soldiers and killed nearly a hundred enemies, but several large trucks were unharmed.
At this moment, they have opened the canvas and revealed their terrifying and ferocious faces.
Ye Fan and Yuan Qingyi's eyes widened as they looked at the cannon barrels slowly rising towards them, densely packed like a honeycomb.
The most terrifying expression appeared on Ye Fan's face.
Everyone can recognize it, it is five Katyusha rockets! One gun with sixteen barrels.
The firepower of this kind of weapon is ten times more powerful than a truck explosion! Five Soviet-made Hail anti-tank rocket launchers slowly rose up, adjusting the angle of the bombardment towards the hiding place of Ye Fan and his two men.
It was obvious that the enemy had locked onto the approximate locations of Ye Fan and the two of them.
In other words, the opponent will come with bombardment soon! Ye Fan and Yuan Qingyi subconsciously want to shoot and try their best to destroy this thing.
As a result, I heard a "bang bang bang" sound.
The Ironwood soldier who had stabilized his position leaned behind his vehicle and shield and pulled the trigger towards the hill.
Countless warheads were fired at the hillside indiscriminately, not giving Ye Fan and Yuan Qingyi a chance to attack.
The hills quickly became pockmarked by the heavy rain of bullets.
Yuan Qingyi whispered: "We are afraid that we have been plotted against!"
"No matter what, retreat! Escape quickly!"
Ye Fan gave up the idea of bombarding them, held Yuan Qingyi in his arms, and shot backwards like a gust of wind.
Although the body's energy was depleted, the remaining energy could still make Ye Fan drink blood as quickly as a chicken.
He hugged Yuan Qingyi and evacuated faster than Yuan Qingyi could evacuate alone.
"Kakaka!"
At this time, the five Katyushas had completed their rotation, and the barrels of eighty guns were facing Ye Fan and the others.
The gloomy muzzle is like the open door of hell. From a distance, it looks like a row of huge honeycombs.
When it attacks a target, its firepower is as dense as a wasp, leaving no room for breathing at all.
Although Ye Fan was far apart, he could still feel the danger behind him.
Every cell in his body was shaking wildly and uncontrollably.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Ye Fan kept jumping like a cheetah.
Just after jumping more than a hundred meters away, there was a loud roar from behind! The enemy opened fire! "Boom, boom, boom!"
Rockets poured in Ye Fan's direction like hailstones.
This thing doesn't need to be too precise, just a rough position, because it's powerful enough to clean the ground.
There was a whooshing sound in the sky instantly.
This seemed to be a soft call from the God of Death, making Mark's whole body tremble with fear.
When blasted out by this kind of rocket artillery, it is simply a merciless devastation of the earth.
Any solid target facing such a rocket attack will be as weak as an ant's nest, and will collapse in one blast.
"Boom boom boom!"
The rockets smashed into the forest with screams.
It flopped down, making a big pit and bursting into flames.
A dozen solid rocks in front of Ye Fan were hit and instantly exploded into a pile of powder.
A row of rocks half as tall as a man seems to have never existed.
Many trees also seemed to be knocked down like giants, snapping and breaking, intertwined horizontally and vertically.
Ye Fan jumped around like a rabbit.
When a big tree hit Ye Fan's back, he jumped forward and slid out like a loach.
Then Ye Fan flicked his legs again and rolled into a bush.
"Whoosh!"
At almost the same moment, a shell fragment sliced through the spot where Ye Fan had been squatting.
A big tree that was hit snapped.
Ye Fan didn't have time to look at the environment behind him, so he relied more on instinct and intuition.
After sliding more than a hundred meters, Ye Fan hugged Yuan Qingyi and rolled again.
He darted into a leeward position and clung to the grass.
Before he could take a breath, rocks and trees lifted up by the explosion poured down.
Amidst the crackling sound, a pile of debris buried Ye Fan and Yuan Qingyi.
Ye Fan and Yuan Qingyi were instantly dismayed.
Ye Fan turned over the grass and trees on his head and saw Yuan Qingyi's face covered with dust. He lowered his head and rubbed it with his cheek.
"Wow!"
Things were swept away from Yuan Qingyi's face, and a pretty face reappeared in front of Ye Fan.
Seeing that there were grass clippings next to the corner of the woman's mouth, Ye Fan lowered his head and rubbed it like a kitten.
The corner of his mouth accidentally touched Yuan Qingyi.
"Um!"
Yuan Qingyi's body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously opened her red lips.
Their lips touched and their eyes met.
Ye Fan subconsciously wanted to shrink his head.
Yuan Qingyi suddenly leaned forward and kissed Mark's lips...
