The Great Tao Chronicle

Chapter 86: battlefield!

In the mountains and forests under the darkness of night, there were flames everywhere, and the shock wave was wrapped in shrapnel and spread in all directions.

Wherever he went, the big tree fell down, the branches flew horizontally, and it was destroyed.

"It's really powerful..."

An Qisheng was tense as he walked through the woods.

His mind and senses are far superior to ordinary people, and his movement skills are very fast. Even if shrapnel is occasionally shot, he can easily dodge it.

But the strong smell of gunpowder between his nose and mouth, and the warning signs that came from all over his body from time to time told him.

In the face of such a force, as long as you get hit, you have no chance of being spared.

Fortunately, before he and Shi Xinlong fired the incendiary bombs, the other people in the forest had already dispersed, and this wave of shells did not affect them.

Boom!

Boom!

Soon, the second wave of cannonball baptism came again.

In the mountains and forests, big trees, rocks, grasses, and the earth all suffered, and after the shells passed, all became a mess.

No matter what kind of elite soldier king you are, a great boxer of Hua Jin, you can't even lift your head up under such firepower suppression!

At this moment, An Qisheng really felt the despair of the former boxing masters.

How can a lifetime of ascetic cultivation be compared to such ferocious firepower?

bang bang bang~

Over the mountains and forests, flares shot out strong light, and the mountains and forests were mixed with light and dark.

At a certain moment, An Qisheng's body suddenly became cold, and his hair stood up.

When a person is greatly stimulated, the body will spontaneously respond, and the manifestations are that the legs are weak, the bladder is tight, and the courage is a little smaller, that is, to be scared to pee!

"Cannonball!"

When his heart exploded, he suddenly exerted force under his feet, darting out more than ten meters like a civet cat. After hitting the ground, he tumbled again and hid behind a large rock.

Boom!

The next moment, the cannonball exploded where he was before!

The air waves generated by the huge explosion set off countless dirt and dust, and the thick gunpowder was wrapped in shrapnel and scattered, and the surrounding rocks were riddled with holes.

After the rock, feeling the violent shaking of the earth, An Qisheng suddenly had a thought:

"In those days, when Mr. Gu faced the firepower of the foreign powers that was ten million times more tyrannical than today, what kind of mood should he feel in his heart?"

Deep despair?

Or is it unwilling to fight?

Or, without fear?

A picture appeared in his mind.

It was above thousands of miles of red soil filled with endless gunpowder smoke, and in the tragic battlefield where thousands of miles of corpses were lying on the ground, among countless corpses, one was decapitated and raised his head to the sky, and the blood would not fall!

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, is it really pedantic to walk in the mountains with tigers?"

An Qisheng's chest rose and fell, and his state of mind faintly matched something in the fist he had once realized.

Only those who have actually been on the battlefield know how fearless it is to move forward even though they know they are going to die.

boom!

Another flash bomb exploded.

In the strong light, An Qisheng's eyes narrowed, and outside the mountains and forests in the distance, a large number of indigenous soldiers with guns and live ammunition had rushed over like ghosts.

They lined up in threes and threes, fanned apart, and wanted to search the mountains.

The sound of the cannon stopped just at this moment.

Then, an overwhelming torrent of bullets poured down.

Da Da Da Da~~~

The sound of gunshots hit the water like rapid raindrops, and the already messy mountains and forests became more and more messy.

"Brother An, the three masters, you can take action, your mission is to sneak into the base and arrest Miao Xiong and others, regardless of life or death!

Here, leave it to us! "

On the walkie-talkie, Li Yan's unchanging voice came out:

"You are all elites fighting alone, I don't need to teach you **** the enemy!"

The first sentence was addressed to the four An Qisheng, while the latter sentence was addressed to all the gunmen.

"A group of rabble, also equipped to play with guns?!"

Wang Anfeng's excited voice came from the walkie-talkie.

The next moment, somewhere, a rhythmic gunshot sounded!

Da Da Da Da~~~

An Qisheng looked up and saw through the dim moonlight that the indigenous soldiers in the night finally suffered casualties.

"Fighting at night, small punches and bursts, Wang Anfeng's marksmanship has improved again."

He turned his mind around.

At the same time as the gun battle between the two sides had just started, they had already fled into the mountain forest on one side. Under the darkness of the night, they rushed towards the base of Tuoxiang's armed forces.

huh~

It seemed that the deep syllable of a tiger's anger jumped out of An Qisheng's belly.

Naturally, An Qisheng didn't have any hidden thoughts. His whole body burst into flames instantly, and he stepped on it for more than ten meters or twenty meters, and the grass and trees in the way were not dodging.

Seeing a group of gunmen blocking the road dozens of meters away, he didn't hesitate at all.

He stumbled and slammed into it!

After Ziru Huajin, An Qisheng has not yet made a full shot.

This eruption, the hairs standing up all over his body closed and covered all the pores, and waves of heat flowed around his body, filling him to explode.

One step, as straight as a cheetah beats a sheep, a goshawk beats a rabbit.

There were several flashes before and after, and the gunmen swooped into the crowd from the ground before they noticed it.

Click!

The five fingers become claws, and the strength is bursting.

Just as the first soldier turned his gun, An Qisheng's eagle-claw hand had already pulled out his throat.

"Enemy attack!"

The other indigenous soldiers reacted at once, and the muzzle of the fire snake spewed out, without caring about the body of the companion.

boom!

An Qisheng covered the soldier's body with the body of the soldier, dodging the direct fire of the gun.

With a flash of his feet, he ran over more than ten meters, directly hitting and killing the soldiers blocking the road, his fists and palms flying, and all the routines were discarded.

Only use the grappling hand to kill the enemy.

All kinds of boxing techniques, the most fierce to capture!

Especially on the battlefield, speed is the first, and using the fastest speed to cause the greatest damage is the true meaning of the army.

An Qisheng moved around like a ghost.

His speed would not be faster than bullets, but the reaction speed of all the indigenous soldiers present was far from his.

He strikes ruthlessly, and doesn't even care if the enemy dies or not.

Under the shot, his eyes, throat, neck, and spine were inseparable from each other. In the blink of an eye, three more people were crushed to death. With shaking hands, one person's spine was pulled out.

boom!

The bullet passed by, and the faint smell of gunpowder floated past the tip of the nose.

An Qisheng's eyes were a little red, his body shrank, and he fit and killed the last soldier standing in the way.

He jumped into the darkness in front of him at once, shifted his body to and fro, dodging a large number of bullets chasing behind him.

"Damn it! Someone rushed over!"

The leader of the soldier looked at his dead subordinate and shouted loudly. He was about to contact the base when a gunshot rang out, and he was shot in the head.

Between the mountains and forests, Wang Anfeng hugged Wei Chong and sneered.

The muzzle is deflected, the gun is shot, and the gun is headshot.

He has no talent in kung fu, but his marksmanship has been praised by even the ace sniper of the seven special teams of Daxuan.

Playing with guns, these unique weapons are not worthy of his shoes!

"No wonder there is a battle without death~www.novelmt.com~ It is better than ten years of hard work in boxing. Under such a state, people's spirits are constantly tense, and their strength is far more active than usual... …”

An Qisheng roamed the night, running like a snake, sometimes dodging stray bullets that passed by.

His senses are keen, and his vision is frustrated under the night. These indigenous soldiers don't have night vision devices like Wang Anfeng, so it's naturally not that easy to hit him.

So, passing through the burning sea of ​​flowers all the way, and killing a few bandits who put out the fire in the thick smoke, I still have time to think about it.

Huhu~~

He stepped on the chain under his feet, chasing the wind and the moon with his speed, moving around and moving.

Since he inherited the inheritance of Xinxue, his boxing skills have become more and more profound, and he has mastered dozens of boxing methods and has achieved immediate improvement.

Although he started slowly, he had to reach the base at the foot of the mountain before the three great monks.

There was chaos in the base, and teams of indigenous armed forces were busy putting out the fire. In the middle, a shirtless man stood in the center, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his eyes were vicious, and he was about to choose someone to devour.

"That naked man is Tuo Xiang?"

Beyond the fence, An Qisheng's eyes lit up.

Before this operation, they naturally had information about this group of people, and he naturally remembered Tuo Xiang clearly.

What's even more rare is that this Tuoxiang had broken the law in the country originally, and he was still carrying a wanted order.

He didn't mind killing this guy at all.

boom!

As soon as he thought about it, not far away, under the darkness of night, the thick wooden fence was suddenly knocked open.

Three disgraced monks rushed into the base!

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