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Chapter 1942 I smile proudly

"Haha, the patron saint doesn't count. However, it is true that the Wang family has paid attention to the country for generations. However, our Wang family is very low-key. No one is an official, we only know how to do things for the country. We are a group of unknown heroes." Wang Ren said.

said.

"Indeed, but after this incident, are you going to take over your grandfather's job?" Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Stop it, I don't have the time to care about such nonsense. If it weren't for my grandfather, I wouldn't come to this place to 'relax'. Damn it, I almost died. I'm a good young man of socialism.

Now I don't even have a wife. My life is still important and I have to fight for a wife." Wang Renpang's face is not ordinary thick-skinned.

"Forget it, let me give it a try. Just keep an eye on me here and take action as soon as there is any situation." Ye Fan said. As soon as he moved his foot, a hole was immediately dug out of the sand pile underground.

Ye Fan swooped down and moved his hands forward into a pointed cone shape. Under the inner energy of his palms, his body suddenly rotated like a pyramid in the wind.

As he rotated, the sand in front of him spread out immediately due to the breath in his palms and the mutual rotation of his palms. The advancement speed was not slow.

"Awesome, this is the power of the ninth level. Damn it, why does it feel like the boss has suddenly become a ground rat?" Wang Renpang couldn't help but sigh after being surprised. If Boss Ye heard this, I don't know what he would think.

At a distance of 200 meters, it only took Boss Ye ten minutes to approach the river.

Finally, after waiting for a while, it finally broke through the sand carrying water and entered the river, swimming forward like a big fish.

I swam all the way to the other side and found nothing.

Unlucky, he was a pangolin for nothing, and Boss Ye felt a little unlucky. When he was about to go ashore, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something going on in the sand a few hundred meters ahead.

Immediately, the guy's eyes rolled. He thought that the enemy was really jealous and would not hide in the river or on the bank. Usually at this time, the opponent would relax his vigilance, and he would be fatally attacked as soon as he came ashore.

Boss Ye simply hid in the river and rested for a while. Of course, there was a tube here for ventilation. When he felt that his strength was almost restored, he sent a message to Wang Renbang, and then dug sand from the bottom of the other bank.

Went in.

Over there, Wang Renpang, Yan Shijie and others threw grenades into the river, pretending to throw stones to ask for directions. Suddenly, there was a loud roar of gunshots and explosions. They all headed towards the river to greet them.

The river water was suddenly exploded, creating a "waterfall" more than ten meters high. Amidst the sound of gunshots, the sound of Mr. Ye digging sand and moving forward was completely covered up.

Playing pangolin with me, my skills are still too weak. Boss Ye heard the weak breathing.

As soon as he struck out, the guy was hiding in the sand and using a straw to get outside. Before he could react, Boss Ye pierced his chest with a dagger and ended his life.

Shi opened his eagle eyes and took a look. The man with blue eyes and fair skin must be an American.

It seems that we are close to the target. The opponents attacking Mr. Wang must be mainly the pharmacists run by the Americans.

Ye Fan was thinking, hiding in the sand and listening again. He found another small movement thirty meters to the left.

The guy suddenly jumped into the air, and when he landed, he stomped on the guy's head. There was a muffled sound.

That guy was trampled alive by Boss Ye into the sand to a depth of seven or eight meters. It was estimated that this was his free grave. Boss Ye didn't even look at it, so he rose into the air again and threw a few grenades into the ground.

Sure enough, the four remaining Yankees hiding in the sand couldn't help it anymore, and they all jumped out in fear, jumped up and dodged in the air, and waved in the air.

"Go forward..." Yan Shijie gave the order. Wang Renpang had already taken advantage of the opportunity to reach the river. After a few flops, he reached the other side.

"You must die for me!" Wang Renpang went crazy and picked up an American Seawolves member and threw him down.

The spear in the guy's hand flew a few meters away with a clang. Wang Renbang stretched out his hand, raised his big casserole fist and shot it from left to right.

Bang bang bang...

So relieved!

That guy was estimated to have the fifth level of strength, but it was lower than Wang Renpang's eighth level. After being punched on the head a few times, Wang Renpang saw that he softened, and finally twisted his head to the side with his hand and gave it a muffled sound.

After the sound, blood splattered everywhere, and the whole head was violently twisted. This person, with goldfish eyes staring at him, reported to God's house.

Boss Ye was faster and had already eliminated two of them. The remaining Yan Shijie and Dongfang rushed in. Several eighth-level masters attacked together, and none of the fifth- and sixth-level Americans escaped. It was all over.

"Killed six more masters of the American Sea Wolf, good! Keep going. The headquarters will definitely praise you when you come back." The wrinkles on Comrade Gong Kaihe's face relaxed. Mr. Li actually stretched out his fingers on the table and made a 'smug smile'

The beat of this song.

However, Mr. Li only knew a few lines and forgot all the rhythm behind it. He got angry for a moment and shouted to the senior colonel standing next to him: "Find out this song and play it for me to listen to. It's really boring. For the front line members,

Can’t we do everything even if we celebrate?”

"Find Li Lifen's 'smug smile' quickly." Gong Kaihe glanced at the colonel and ordered.

Soon, a brisk rhythm sounded in the combat conference room——

Life is just a drama. Why should we care too much about fame and fortune? Life or death will not bring us anything. The joys and sorrows of the world are unpredictable...

Soon, all the old guys in the conference room started singing along to the beat.

The hoarse voice was mixed with an unpleasant out-of-tune sound, which was really harsh. However, every one of them sang with great momentum. Regardless of whether they were out of tune or not, at least, very few people could achieve that in terms of momentum.

Because they have been depressed for so long. It’s time to relax for a while.

Among them, Li Xiaofeng's gong-breaking voice sang the loudest. It seemed that even the ceiling was trembling. Under the chorus of these masters, the sound was quite shocking.

Ordinary people without any basic skills would probably be a little dizzy. Just like Comrade Jiang Dahai, he would be a little dizzy.

However, he also sang very hard. He sang firmly to prevent himself from fainting, because Comrade Jiang Dahai was also happy today.

"Tian Chong. The rocky sandy area ahead is where Mr. Wang's contact device is pointing." At this time, the intelligence personnel at the front conveyed the latest news to the ears of Yan Shijie, the commander-in-chief of Operation Sky Breaking.

Yan Shijie looked at the unobstructed view of the sand dunes in front of him, and frowned tightly. He quickly called Ye Fan and Wang Renpang over. The three of them frowned when they looked at the sand dunes in front of them, which were only sand and nothing.

"To get to the rocky area, you have to pass through this vast sand dune. It is too dangerous to cross this kind of sand dune without any cover. As long as the opponent spreads out in the rocky area and you attack, the casualty rate will be too high. Even

, the whole army may be annihilated." Yan Shijie looked solemn. He glanced at Ye Fan and Wang Renpang and said.

"Damn, there's not even a hiding place. If the distance is short, the dog can still pass under the sand dunes. This distance is too long. It's three or four miles. Even the pangolin will be exhausted."

Wang Renpang's brows were so furrowed that they almost became slits.

"With such a large sand dune, the opponent only needs to use a sniper rifle. We all know the basics, and we are all masters. We have accurate eyesight and accurate marksmanship. There are only a dozen of us here, and we can kill them all with just a burst of fire. Not yet.

It's all over if you go to the rocky area." Ye Fan said.

"It's useless even for a ninth-level master. The distance is too far. No matter what method you use, you have to rush over, right?

Ninth-level masters are also made of flesh and blood, and a powerful sniper rifle can kill them all in one step. Moreover, since someone has planned to eliminate Mr. Wang and the American Spiel Wolf.

Then the other party is also a master. Just like the ninth-level master from Japan we just saw. If the other party has such a master lurking.

There's no need to talk about the shooting skills. Let's attack here and we're just delivering food." After Dongfang came over and looked at the scene, he also had a gloomy look on his face, and everyone looked a little embarrassed.

"I will take the lead. I will die if I die. At least it will delay the enemy for a certain period of time. We will rush through even if we plug the holes of the gun with human flesh.

At that time, buy time for Gouzi to rush over. I think, as long as I can rush to a mile, with Gouzi's sliding speed just now, I will be there in an instant." Wang Renpang stepped heavily on the ground.

, and he was about to rush out. Because this guy was anxious about his grandfather, and he couldn't wait any longer.

"Let me see again." Ye Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Renpang to prevent him from going over to die.

"Boss, please let me die for being unfilial to my grandson." Wang Renpang's face was filled with sadness.

"Brother, Mr. Wang is your Mr. Wang. He is also Mr. Wang of Ye Fan. Please be quiet and give me five minutes!" Ye Fan did not let go of Wang Renpang. Only the two of him could understand what he said. He meant you, Wang Renpang.

His grandfather is also my Ye Fan’s grandfather.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and Ye Fan stared at the open sea of ​​sand with blood-red eyes. Unfortunately, it was morning again. If it were at night, it would be easier to break through with the night light. Boss Ye was quickly calculating and thinking in his mind.

"We are willing to plug the bullet holes!" At this time, a special service team member stood up and preached. Soon, the remaining team members all asked themselves to plug the bullet holes.

"Chief, let's go up one by one. Even if they want to shoot, it will take a certain amount of time. When they kill us all, you can rush over." Another team member said resolutely.

"Mom, I will still be a good man after twenty years. I'll take the lead." At this time, a strong special service team member asked for his order.

"Shut up!" Ye Fan suddenly snorted. He used the sound-transforming mi technique, which exploded in the ears of the team members, which made everyone quiet down, and everyone stared at Boss Ye intently.

"I still walked forward under the sand in the form of a pangolin, with Qingshen and Tianchong following behind me. We rushed as fast as possible to a place two miles away from the rocks and dispersed.

Then suddenly all the sand was thrown into the sky, smoke bombs were randomly thrown here, and the team members behind followed at full speed.

As long as a few of us can rush through, we have a chance. I think the main members of the special forces from various countries should be in Area 01.

There shouldn't be many people attacking Mr. Wang here, except for some masters." After Ye Fan finished speaking, he didn't let everyone think about it. He first mustered up all his strength and penetrated into the sand like a pangolin.

Wang Renpang and Yan Shijie followed closely through the sand hole created by Mr. Ye.

"You take command!" Yan Shijie handed over the command to Dongfang.!


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