Sister, you miss me

Chapter 1221 God's Punishment

"What the hell!" Weilong responded quickly and shouted, "Hidden."

He escaped a catastrophe, but a few carrying the tossing barrel went to the west.

"what!"

A guy is not afraid of death, holding an AK47 and shooting indiscriminately at the sky.

Da da da.

The next second, the gunfire went dumb, and there was a blood hole in his eyebrows.

In just such a short while, dozens of people were killed, and Yang Feng's height was far beyond their range.

At this moment, Yang Feng is like a high god, looking down on the world, controlling life and death.

The people of Weilong were shocked, all hiding in the bunker.

A grenade was dropped and exploded before reaching the ground, like a bomb dropped by a bomber.

The grenade exploded in the air, although it may not kill anyone, but it has a wide range.

No, even Weilong has a few more iron sands on his back.

"Asshole!"

Weilong was aggrieved and unable to die, regretting his death. How could he provoke such a demon king? He wanted to rush to the rhythm of killing!

"Give me a bullet!" Weilong shouted. At this moment, it seemed that only he could be trusted.

The only grenadiers are scattered among the corpses, and if you want to get them, you have to risk being killed by Yang Feng.

Naturally, Weilong will not be stupid, he will force his hands to complete this arduous task.

"Go, bring me the tossing canister."

A little dark man next to him turned into an ostrich, ignoring his farts and stocks. Even at the critical moment of life and death, Weilong was still out of breath.

After kicking hard, the little man shook his head and refused.

"Will you go?" The Weilong bullet was loaded.

The little man got out very reluctantly and took a serpentine route, which seemed to be the same.

Unfortunately, before arriving at the designated location, he was shot in the thigh and the little man rolled and wailed in the field.

It looks particularly miserable, and it has a greater impact on morale than direct shooting.

Weilong saw that this was not the way to go, so one shot turned out to be a small man.

Then, he used a gun to force a fat man beside him.

The fat man was crying, as if about to head to the execution ground.

"Brother Long, this is not the way. I suggest that if you send more people at a time, he must take care of one another and lose the other." Fatty's eyes lit up and he gave a suggestion.

Weilong nodded, and said to his heart, the more you are at this moment, the more calm you must be, and you can't mess with yourself. He still has hundreds of people and hundreds of guns, how can he be frightened by one.

Besides, he is still a birdman!

Just shoot a few stinger and see where the birdman runs?

Sure enough, the mentality is very important. At this moment, Weilong suddenly became optimistic, thinking that Yang Feng should be riding the most advanced individual aircraft. When Yang Feng is killed, he will also get a ride.

"Okay, just do it, GO!"

With a kick, Weilong kicked the fat man out. Seven or eight people went out at the same time.

The big guy threw the bullets together.

It's not that there is any courage, it's all Weilong who used the gun to force it.

Speaking of which, Veyron’s leadership, or the ability to impose his subordinates, is good. Even at this time, no one dared to disobey orders or turn back.

However, this wave of people still failed to make contributions.

At the moment when they picked up the tossing barrels, four grenades exploded above their heads, and the iron sand was like rain, making people fearful.

The howl like a pig screamed throughout the audience. All the people in this wave were alive, all holding a certain part of their body, rolling on the ground.

Weilong gritted his teeth and threw out two grenade, finally... quiet.

How to fight this battle?I am a living target at all!Someone could not bear the pressure, and emerged from the bunker, with automatic rifles shooting into the sky.

It's a pity that the shuttles were not finished, and all of them were headshot.

"Hidden, everyone is hidden." Weilong shouted helplessly, "He is alone, how many weapons he can have, let's spend with him, see who can afford it!"

Nobody's brains are urinals, they are all treasured!

Weilong said so, hiding in the bunker one by one, turning into a tortoise with a shrunken head.

What's more, the bunker is too simple and can only hide the head, most of the body is still outside.

What is amazing is that since Veyron finished talking, Yang Feng's gun was dumb, and he didn't throw his grenade casually.

As a result, Weilong became optimistic again, thinking that his decision was correct.

It's a pity that a thought has not been turned.

A dark shadow in the sky fell rapidly.

At this moment, no one reacted at all.

Except for Veyron.

Unfortunately, Veyron's reaction was just opening his mouth.

He watched as a subordinate was caught in the sky by the birdman.

However, he is like a rabbit caught by an eagle.

Weilong even wondered whether Birdman would suck blood and whether his subordinates would become a corpse.

I don't know how long it took, the subordinate's body fell from the sky, teeth and claws, hysterical.

Then with a bang, it turned into a pool of flesh.

Seeing this scene, Weilong couldn't stand it.

"Asshole, if you want to kill or slash, let's make it simple."

Weilong rushed out and roared at the sky.

For a long while, no one cares.

"Haha, look everyone, what am I talking about, he must be out of ammunition, let's all come out to see who can he catch?"

The subordinates were still more cautious, waiting for almost a minute, and sure enough, the Veyron was still fine, so they came out one after another.

Hey?It seems that Long brother was right.

However, before this thought was finished, a rain of bullets fell.

Dozens of livestock were overrun.

For a time, ghosts and wolves howled and rushed on the ground.

Weilong watched as the people around him couldn't help falling down, but he was unscathed.

Weilong was crazy, but there was nothing he could do.

Because of the unprecedented battle conditions here, all the troops in the Shanzhai spontaneously gathered. The moment they saw the birdman, they couldn't help saying "grass" one by one.

A rain of bullets shot into the air, and the result was self-evident, and there was still no result.

However, Yang Feng did not have bullets or grenades.

Weilong saw this and gathered everyone together and pointed his gun at Yang Feng in the sky.

However, the next second, the mechanical bird swooped down like a meteor.

No one shot, and it was too late. The big guy rushed away with his head, no one was under tremendous pressure, no one stood there waiting to die.

Just without moving a few steps, the mechanical bird crashed to the ground.

The battle was like a meteor falling to the ground.

There was a loud noise, a huge earthquake on the ground, a big round hole in the middle, and the surrounding rock mass cracked every inch.

Countless miscellaneous soldiers were bleeding from seven holes and were shaken to death.

This time, Weilong's physical fitness saved his life again, but he was frightened.

Privately armed with hundreds of people, he is now a polished commander.

Rao is because of Weilong's psychological quality, which is unacceptable, and even more unacceptable, but Yang Feng's style of play.

Seeing the mechanical bird stand tall, crunching closer step by step.

Weilong moved back step by step, and he was scared to pee.

"No, don't come over."

Weilong hugged his head, covering his ears and stealing the bell, as if nothing had happened if he ignored all this.

At this moment, Yang Feng stood on the back of the mechanical bird, and he just let out a sigh of relief.

The drug-trafficking armed forces either died or were injured. Only the last person remained intact as before. Yang Feng did not kill him, and there was still something to ask. In fact, in Yang Feng's eyes, he was already dead.

The mechanical bird walked with a sense of rhythm, and its powerful claws stepped on Weilong's knees.

Gaba!

"Ah!" With a horrible cry, Weilong was convulsed and convulsed.

The mechanical bird raised its foot and stepped on the shoulder of the Veyron.

There is no doubt that his shoulders are broken.

"Ah, kill me, please kill me."

"Want to die, for you now, death is a luxury. I want to ask you for justice for our nearly 200 comrades."

"What do you want?"

"First, give me all your money."

"Well, I don't want any money, I'll give you all."

Veyron directly reported to the Swiss account, a total of ten, this man actually accumulated a fortune of more than one billion US dollars.

Of course, they are now transferred to Yang Feng's account.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng asked the most critical question.

Why, two hundred people entered the other party's trap silently, Yang Feng always suspected that there was an inner ghost.

When he asked, Weilong couldn't wait to answer.

"Tang Xiaozhou, I was raised by one hand and planted in the inner ghost of the Border Public Security Bureau."

"Damn, play Infernal Affairs. Admire it."

After putting down this sentence, the mechanical bird fluttered and flew off onto the plank road.

There seemed to be a small-scale war below, but nothing seemed to happen on the plank road.

Yang Feng rescued Sun Desheng four people one by one.

The four groaned and opened their eyes, and the drug addiction passed, but the four of them were pale and weak.

"Boss, you haven't left yet?" Sun Desheng said.

Yang Feng shook his head: "You have suffered, why would I leave my brother behind? Now, let's go together."

The eyes of the four people suddenly turned red.

"Boss, enemy..." Xin Dongfang struggled to stand up, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but take a breath.

The other three also saw it.

Below, an open field, now a Shura Field, with hundreds of corpses piled on each other, blood flowing like a river, the elite of the four special forces were a little overwhelmed and almost vomited.

"They all deserve to die, and they will go to hell if they die." Yang Feng said lightly, "What are you doing now?"

Huang He gritted his teeth and said: "Boss, we are all right. If we get poisoned, we just quit. I don't believe it. With our inhuman perseverance, there are still things that cannot be quit."

Lan Xiang nodded and said: "Yeah, I have no doubts. It's just that you, the boss, are not authentic, and you don't leave us two kills to vent your anger."

Yang Feng shook his head: "The enemy is gone, but there are still many people who are suffering. Let's rescue them."

"Okay." The four of them suddenly agreed and acted separately.

In Yang Feng's memory, those naked and dancing women were obviously also coerced and were the object of rescue.

These, Yang Feng handed over to Sun Desheng and the others, and he himself, with an extremely sad heart, walked into the transparent room where the person was deposited.

The girl's gray eyes glanced at him, and she continued to look away.

"what's your name?"

Hearing this voice, the girl's eyes flashed with fire, and she turned back and said: "You are not in the same group with them?"

Yang Feng shook his head, the girl is extremely beautiful, if the limbs are still there, at this moment, there is only deep intolerance in his eyes.

He took off his tactical uniform, wrapped the girl, and then hugged her involuntarily.

"You... don't want me?" The girl was a little surprised.

"I am not the same with them, they have already gone to the west."

Yang Feng hugged the girl, walked out of the room, and stood on the plank road, the girl looked down.

Seeing the Shura Field below, she first breathed, then burst into tears...