"Hu——" With Wei Hongchao's order, the flying snake team members moved quickly.

They opened the trunk of the car and dragged out four black boxes, then moved quickly to open the front cover of the car.

The front covers of the car were all raised, like solar photovoltaic panels, and then the bottom of the black box was opened, revealing notches.

With the sound of clicking, all the black boxes were pressed into the front end of the car.

Ye Fan clearly captured it, and the box was filled with countless bullets.

These bullets are half smaller than ordinary warheads, but they are all extremely sharp and flash with a breath of death.

Then, the five cars adjusted their direction and set out fan shapes to face the enemy.

More than 300 enemies relied on their large numbers of people and power, and did not take Ye Fan and the others seriously at all. They hid behind cars or shields, and brought the distance closer little by little.

They were ready to shoot a little further.

Three hundred people, three hundred thermal weapons, close-range bombardment, the Dragon God Temple believed that it could defeat Wei Hongchao with one wave of attack.

The Flying Snake Team did not shoot either. Several people took out their notebooks and tapped their fingers.

Soon, dense enemies turned into red dots and appeared on the screen.

Ye Fan did not make a sound, nor did he rush forward to kill the enemy, but just waited quietly for Wei Hong to fight them in the first wave.

Two hundred meters, Wei Hong did not move towards them.

One hundred and fifty meters, Wei Hongchao and the others were still operating the computer.

One hundred meters, Wei Hongchao and others were still nervously adjusting their direction.

Eighty meters, Ye Fan saw that the enemy entered the yellow line area of ​​the computer.

Fifty meters, all three hundred enemies advanced to the red area.

Ye Fan could feel that the three hundred enemies began to lift their weapons to lock them, and would soon bombard the convoy.

"Hidden holes!"

At this moment, Wei Hongchao ordered: "Let it go!"

The flying snake team members also tap the Enter key.

Countless bullet holes were instantly exposed in the front hood of the car, followed by a loud bang, and 180,000 bullets erupted at the same time.

Ye Fan's eyelids jumped instantly.

"boom!"

Countless warheads poured towards the enemy.

The wind and rain sank, and the suffocation is suffocating.

The flying aura made everyone's mind tremble, and everyone could feel the destruction.

The enemy troops, who were using the car and shield as cover, looked as if they were ashamed as the warheads rushed towards them.

They do their best to avoid it.

But in front of these dense bullets, the car and shield were as fragile as paper, and they were broken and broken.

It can carry one round and ten rounds of warheads, but it can't withstand one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand.

They pierced through the car like locusts, their shields, their bulletproof vests, and their flesh and blood.

Ye Fan was stunned as the enemy turned into a pile of flesh and blood and fell to the ground.

Each bullet took away a trace of things, and 180,000 bullets were enough to take away their entire bodies, and there was still vitality.

There was only a little blood and fragments in place.

"Ah——" The dozens of cars before the roar were also as if they were flattened by bulldozers, tilting and collapsing into the inside layer by layer.

In less than ten seconds, Ye Fan's vision could not see the enemy's advancement, only a lingering mist of blood.

There is no living habit.

Too overbearing, too cruel, too terrifying.

Ye Fan once felt that he could face hot weapons calmly now, but now he looked at it, he was still too naive.

He can calmly avoid or block the limited number of thermal weapons.

But when faced with such a bombardment of 180,000 warheads, I guess I still have no power to fight back.

He couldn't help but ask, "What's this?"

"One of Yetang's great killing weapons is full of holes."

Wei Hongchao's eyes flashed with countless lights: "Three grams of the warhead, 180,000 were issued in seconds, and he specially killed many armed forces."

"It's just that the system and warhead must be customized, with a minimum cost of 100 million, and it can only be used once."

He showed a hint of regret: "If I had not forced myself, I would never have burned money like this."

"This money is very expensive!"

"Mr. Wei, you go to Biyuan Resort to save Tang Ruoxue."

"Once the rescue is successful, get on the boat and leave immediately."

Ye Fan laughed loudly, then rushed into the distance like a meteor.

Wei Hong roared: "Where are you going?"

Ye Fan didn't look back: "Decisive battle!"

He vaguely felt that there was a strong man in the hills, so he thought of capturing the thief and capturing the king to kill the opponent first.

Killing three hundred people in seconds can certainly shock the opponent, but it will also make them even more crazy, and people will soon be re-suming to attack.

Being in a foreign country and protracted war is equivalent to self-destruction, and it is impossible to bring Tang Ruoxue back smoothly.

So Ye Fan must take down the opponent's leader.

"Walk!"

Wei Hong yelled at more than a dozen flying snake elites: "Go to Biyuan Resort!"

The flying snake elite moved quickly and turned the off-road vehicle to rush to the destination... "Swoosh--" Ye Fan was extremely fast and soon rushed to the hills in the wind and rain.

The remaining enemies were still shocking the death of three hundred companions. When they saw Ye Fan approaching, they shouted: "Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

The elite Dragon Temple guarding the entrance showed warning while lifting the hot weapon to attack.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan stomped a rock with one foot, then swept it violently, and the gravel shot out with a "boom".

"Bang bang bang!"

Six elite soldiers in the Dragon Temple were hit by stones and suddenly shot like arrows. They kept twisting with their hot weapons, and even spurted blood out of their mouths and noses.

"Swoosh!"

When they fell down while shaking their bodies, Ye Fan had already rushed into the crowd like a phantom.

He kicked one person away, and at the same time he pulled out the sword from the other person's waist and spun his body.

Three masters of the Dragon Temple screamed and fell to death, and their hearts were cut and bleeding.

As the blood was flying, Ye Fan raised his sword and nailed it into the sixth man's throat. Then he turned his body and grabbed his body to block it in front of him.

The next second, Ye Fan dodged the hot weapon in his hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of bullets were shot out, and the five elite soldiers of the Dragon God Temple who were pressing over were instantly shot and fell on the bloody mountain road.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Fan turned his gun again and shot four enemies from the commanding heights.

The next second, he stretched his body and rushed forward. During this period, he raised his hands and shot the silver needles, and the three of them fell out of the grass.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan, who was pulled like a rope, rushed towards the command center like a meteor.

As soon as he jumped into the last passage, he was attacked by a group of elite Dragon Temple troops.

Ye Fan did not have any trouble at all. He grabbed a hot weapon and first shot two rounds of close range. He knocked over seven or eight people and then began to charge fiercely.

He was as imposing as a rainbow to conquer the enemy head-on.

Ye Fan ran while shooting.

The plants and trees that blocked the enemy from falling to the ground one after another, and the blood-stained plants seemed shocking.

"Bang bang bang!"

The mountain road instantly became flesh and blood, and screams kept ringing.

In this case, there is no technology or hesitation, only constant shooting and constant confrontation.
To be continued...