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271 Feng Shui turns

Ye Han's heart skipped a beat as he opened the car door and stood up, looking at the two fire-breathing soldiers solemnly and doubtfully.

The blazing roadblock dispersed the nearby fog. When the fire-breathing soldiers saw Ye Han not far away, they immediately raised their arms and waved vigorously: "Quickly, ant colony"

Ye Han was startled, turned around quickly and shouted: "Squeeze again!"

The soldiers quickly moved, but the car was crowded with people. Although there was still a little space, it was not easy to move out of the car.

At this juncture, a car in the convoy suddenly opened its door, and a man in his thirties yelled at the Flamethrower: "Get in the car!"

The two fire-breathing soldiers rushed over, lowered their heads and jumped onto the car. The fire-breathing soldier in front was too eager and bumped his head against the door frame. He almost fell over after the collision. Fortunately, his companion behind him gave him a push.

Push him to the car.

Before the car door even closed, S began to accelerate.

Seeing this, Ye Han quickly jumped to the car and slapped the driver's seat vigorously: "Quick, quick, quick!"

The soldier in the driver's seat did not dare to neglect, and quickly put into gear and started the car. The off-road vehicle engine made an unusual roar, and the wide tires made a harsh roar on the wet ground. The heavy body started quickly, just hanging on the tail of the convoy.

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The driver skillfully shifted gears and accelerated. Ye Han let out a sigh of relief: "Brother, what's your name?"

The driver smiled slightly: "My name is Shi Lei."

"Shi Lei? What a good name!" Ye Han said.

Perhaps because he was often misunderstood, Shi Lei immediately explained: "Shi Naian's Shi, the three-stone one, Lei, look behind you!"

Everyone turned around instinctively after hearing this, but there were only two narrow observation windows at the rear of the car. Only the two soldiers sitting at the back reached the back. They almost pressed their faces against the bulletproof glass and exclaimed in unison.

Ye Han quickly lowered his head and looked at the situation behind through the reversing mirror. Behind the burning roadblock, he saw black ant colonies rushing towards the roadblock like a rolling torrent, and a wave as high as two stories high suddenly crashed on the burning roadblock.

, actually suppressed the fire that was more than three meters high and disappeared.

Ye Han immediately gasped, raised his hand to push open the top cover and stood up. He turned around and stared at the ant tide behind him with wide eyes.

I don’t know how many boxer ants were scorched by the flames when they crossed the roadblock, but the ant colony successfully crossed the roadblock with the sacrifice of a large number of boxer ants and continued to surge forward with unstoppable momentum, wrapping everything along the way into the rolling ant tide.

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If a swarm of ants catches up and exhausts them, they won't be able to bite through the armor of an off-road vehicle!

The armored off-road vehicles left behind by the headquarters are only light military vehicles, and their protective capabilities are not very strong. Whether they are strong or not depends on who the opponent is. The body armor cannot block mines and rocket launchers, but it can resist rifles.

No matter how powerful the boxer ant's mouth is, it cannot be stronger than bullets. Even if the off-road vehicle is overwhelmed by the ant colony, the ant colony does not have the teeth to bite through the armor.

Let alone military vehicles, boxer ants would probably not be able to bite through even those civilian vehicles.

However, whether it can bite through is one thing. The original unwillingness to be overwhelmed by the ant tide is another matter. The rolling ant tide is like a ghost that urges death. It frightens the team to accelerate at full speed, and within a short time, it is hundreds of meters away.

After all, the boxer ant is not a giant ant. No matter how fast it crawls, it cannot catch up with the car. Everyone involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief.

In the initial state of shock, Ye Han immediately used the tactical computer to send the situation to the headquarters. In order to prove his words, he even took the risk to open the top cover, took a short video and sent it.

Not long after, Ye Han received a reply from the headquarters: "Get away from the ant tide as soon as possible!

Ye Han immediately said: "Shi Lei, speed up!"

The off-road vehicle immediately accelerated, catching up with the convoy and running parallel to the van that fell behind.

Ye Han opened the top cover, stood up in the cold morning wind, gestured to the van repeatedly, and after attracting the driver's attention, he let go of his throat and shouted: "Speed ​​up, speed up!"

After the van driver signaled that he understood, Ye Han quickly patted the roof of the van, and Shi Lei accelerated again knowingly, catching up with the second to last vehicle.

In this way, Ye Han notified each car one by one, and soon the convoy understood his intention. The forward speed reached a higher level, leaving the surging ant tide far behind.

At this time, the thick morning fog is about to disperse, and the misty sunlight penetrates the thin fog, revealing patches of golden color. You can already see the rising sun in the east.

Ye Han had just retracted into the car, and before he could half-close the roof, he suddenly heard a low whistling in the air.

Cannonballs!

The horse owner recognized the familiar whistling sound, quickly closed the top cover, inserted his head between Shi Lei and the reversing mirror, and observed the situation behind him through the reversing mirror.

A shell suddenly exploded in the middle of the long street. The strong shock wave suddenly opened up a circle of white shock waves visible to the naked eye. The building glass on both sides of the road burst like a race. A scrapped car parked on the roadside was overturned by the shock wave.

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Large caliber, at least 155!

Although the cannonball failed to hit the ant colony, the distance between the impact point and the tide was no more than five meters at most. The high tide immediately collapsed, suffocating the ant colony's offensive.

Even the off-road vehicles that were speeding away from the explosion point were visibly bumpy, and everyone's hearts suddenly rose and fell like a roller coaster.

At this time, the second shell landed on one side of the street, exactly on the side of the tide.

The tide that had been dispersed by the shock wave was immediately severely damaged, and the boxer ants located in the explosion point died on the spot with no bones left.

The boxer ants that were a little further away were directly blown away by the shock wave of the explosion. A large number of boxer ants were like bullets flying out of the barrel of a gun. They hit the outer wall of the building heavily at a very high speed and shattered like tomatoes stepped on by urchins.

There are piles of extremely abstract ruins left on the walls.

The off-road vehicle was shot again, and the rear of the vehicle was hit by several boxer ants, and the impact sound was extremely clear.

Although the boxer ants further away were affected, it was not fatal and they quickly got back up.

But how could the military only fire two artillery shells? The third and fourth artillery shells deviated from the street and directly hit a nearly 20-story building beside the road. The explosion blew away countless bricks, stones, rubble, and rising smoke and dust.

Inside, half of the building slowly separated from the main body and collapsed to the ground, blocking two-thirds of the originally smooth street and burying countless boxer ants under the rubble.

After more than ten cannonballs fell, the surging tide no longer existed. The cannonballs from unknown sources began to shoot along the street. Every time a cannonball fell, countless giant ants were killed on the spot.

In the face of absolute strength, the boxer ants can no longer huddle together, let alone form a new trend. A large number of boxer ants are like headless flies, fleeing in all directions. The scene is chaotic.

What a mess. To be continued.

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