"Fire, fire quickly, we must not let him rush in."
Seeing Yang Yifei falling from the sky and charging toward them, Kun Sa and others standing behind suddenly changed their faces and screamed repeatedly.
They all have considerable military qualities. It can be judged from Yang Yifei's hard-to-carry rocket launcher. Once Yang Yifei rushes into their formation, their fire coverage advantage will be gone.
You can't even fire a gun, how can you fight when your own people are everywhere?
This is just like ancient wars. The infantry formation can suppress the cavalry with long-range weapons such as bows and arrows. However, once the cavalry breaks the camp and rushes into the infantry formation, no matter how good the bows and arrows are, they cannot be used.
The same is true in modern warfare. Unless you go all out and kill your own people, you can only watch your comrades being cannibalized by the other side.
In World War II, there was a decisive battle in which the commander of one side forcibly ordered the artillery to bombard the mixed forces of his own and the enemy together, thus defeating the enemy and establishing victory.
Following the orders from Kun Sa and others.
Suddenly there was a burst of crackling gunfire.
It is impossible for tens of thousands of people to attack together, but even if only a few hundred people in front fire, there is no need to aim at all. The rain-like barrage forms a steel defense line a few hundred meters in front.
"He doesn't even care about rocket attacks, and bullets can't hurt him at all."
Tong Pala said hurriedly.
Kunsa nodded: "Don't worry. Unless he is a real god, he will definitely die."
Da da da……
The heavy weapons they had prepared long ago finally opened fire.
The heavy machine gun mounted on the armored vehicle spit out tongues of fire.
The power of a heavy machine gun is dozens of times greater than ordinary bullets, and the armor-piercing bullets used can penetrate even the steel armor of a heavily equipped tank, let alone the human body.
"No matter what he has on him, it will never be able to stop the bombardment of our heavy weapons."
Kunsa said proudly.
The flames spewed out by dozens of heavy machine guns intertwined into a line of death in front of him. No matter which way Yang Yifei walked, he would have to hit this line of death.
Everyone looked nervously.
"Bang!"
Yang Yifei's figure did not stop at all, and he crashed into the line of fire.
Upon contact with the bullets from the heavy machine gun, the four-color armor outside his body suddenly shrank and retracted into his body, revealing his fair, jade-like skin.
Bang bang bang...
The heavy machine gun bullets hit Yang Yifei's skin, making a crisp sound of metal collision, like rain hitting a pipa, leaving only white marks, but they were never able to penetrate.
Machine gun bullets couldn't penetrate Yang Yifei's body?
Everyone who saw this scene was stunned, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Oh my god, what is this kid's body made of that can't even be penetrated by a bullet from a heavy machine gun? That's an armor-piercing bullet that can penetrate a heavily armored tank."
One militant was so frightened that he dropped his gun.
"A human being would never have such a body. He is not a human being at all."
"Could it be that we have done too many bad things and God is going to punish us?"
One of the militants whispered.
"possible."
This idea spread among militants.
Gradually, most of the militants put down their guns and murmured blessings from the gods.
"You bastards, pick up your guns. Either he will die today or we will die. Pick them up, pick them up."
Kunsa was furious and ordered his followers to supervise the battle. Anyone who didn't hold a gun would be shot on the spot.
Everyone picked up their guns again.
They also knew that if they could not stop the devil, they would all die.
However, even if they each have a heavy machine gun, what can they change?
boom!
Yang Yifei accelerated his speed and rushed into the militants despite the heavy machine gun bombardment.
"Quick, stop him at all costs."
Kunsa roared.
He also knew that once Yang Yifei disrupted the formation, not to mention tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of people would be of no use.
Unless you really shoot into the crowd at all costs.
The militants rushed up desperately, but even the armor-piercing bullets of the heavy machine guns could not hurt Yang Yifei, so what was the use of them going up.
boom!
Yang Yifei went on a rampage, and everyone he hit and brushed exploded into a ball of blood mist.
laugh!
Yang Yifei flicked his five fingers in succession, and streaks of platinum sword energy flew out, killing dozens of armed men like melons and vegetables, and a large area of space suddenly appeared around him.
Seeing this scene, Kun Sa was anxious and angry.
The key to his ability to dominate the Drug Triangle, and even Southeast Asia, is these militants. If Yang Yifei kills too many, even if he gets benefits, what's the use?
These days, only when you have soldiers and guns in your hands can you speak firmly.
Not only Kunsa was anxious, but Tong Pala and others were also anxious.
The militants also aroused their ferocity, screaming and rushing forward desperately.
However, the gap in strength cannot be made up by courage.
Even if Yang Yifei stood there and let them beat him, exhausting them to death, they wouldn't even think of hurting a hair on Yang Yifei.
"In the armored vehicle, hit him and kill him."
Kunsa said angrily.
Several armored vehicles rushed up, ran rampant, and ran over Yang Yifei.
The heavy machine gun above was still firing, at such a close range that it almost hit Yang Yifei as soon as it was fired.
Yang Yifei glanced at it lightly, raised his hand and pressed it.
boom!
A rampaging armored vehicle was turned into a discus by a cyan handprint falling from the sky.
The dozen armed men inside didn't say a word, leaving only a layer of mud.
"Oh My God!"
Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.
Slapping down an armored vehicle with one palm, even if God came, he couldn't do it, right?
"A single palm covers the sky! A single palm covers the sky!"
Wang Haiyun and others shouted excitedly.
This is Yang Yifei's most famous move.
"It's time to end." Yang Yifei whispered.
He formed a seal with his hands and whispered one word: "Fire!"
boom!
Fire fell from the sky.
Groups of flames fell from the sky one after another, as if the end was coming and the stars were falling. These flames rose in the wind and quickly enveloped the entire army of militants.
"Help, help..."
"I'm on fire..."
"Water, come find water quickly..."
They were rolling on the ground in pain, and someone quickly drew water from the mountain. However, something frightened them happened. No matter how much water they sprayed, or even if they jumped into the water, the flames on their bodies would not go out.
These fires burn when they meet wood, they burn when they meet earth, and they even burn when they meet water.
The army of tens of thousands of militants collapsed and fled in all directions, crying and shouting.
"It's over, it's all over!"
Tong Pala's eyes were dull, and he sat slumped on the ground, laughing.
This powerful leader of the Poison Triangle and Southeast Asia, ranked second among the armed groups, unexpectedly lost his mind and went crazy.
"No, I still have a backup plan."
Kunsa picked up the phone and shouted: "Launch, I order you to launch immediately."
He threw away the phone and said ferociously: "Boy, I don't believe you can block missiles."
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