The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1141
The first thousand and 140 chapters four win the day son-in-law
"call--"

Following Wei Hongchao's order, the Flying Snakes moved quickly.

They opened the trunk of the car and dragged out four black boxes each, and then swiftly opened the front cover of the car.

The front cover of the car is completely erected, like a solar photovoltaic panel, and then the bottom of the black box is opened to reveal a series of notches.

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

Ye Fan clearly noticed that the box was filled with countless bullets.

These bullets are half the size of ordinary bullets, but each one is extremely sharp, shining with a breath of death.

Then, the five vehicles adjusted their direction and put out a fan shape to face the enemy.

The more than 300 enemies, relying on their numbers, ignored Ye Fan and the others at all. They hid behind cars or shields, and gradually narrowed the distance.

They're going to shoot a little forward.

With 300 people, [-] hot weapons, and bombardment at close range, the Dragon Temple believed that Wei Hongchao could be crushed with a wave of attacks.

The Flying Snake Squad didn't shoot either. Several people took out their notebooks and tapped their fingers.

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

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

After 200 meters, Wei Hong made no move towards them.

150 meters away, Wei Hongchao and the others were still operating the computer.

After 100 meters, Wei Hongchao and others were still nervously adjusting their direction.

At 80 meters, Ye Fan saw that the enemy entered the yellow line area of ​​the computer.

50 meters, three hundred enemies all advanced to the red zone.

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

"It's riddled with holes!"

At this moment, Wei Hongchao gave an order: "Let go!"

The flying snake players hit the enter key at the same time.

Numerous bullet holes were exposed in the front cover of the car in an instant, and then there was a loud noise, and 18 bullets were erupted at the same time.

Ye Fan's eyelids twitched instantly.

"boom!"

Numerous warheads poured down on the enemy.

When the wind and rain fell, suffocation abounded.

The momentum of flying all over the sky made everyone's hearts tremble, and everyone could feel the devastation.

The enemy soldiers, who were using their vehicles and shields as cover, watched the warheads hit with ashen faces.

They dodged with all their might.

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

It can carry one or ten bullets, but it cannot carry one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand bullets.

They pierced through cars, shields, body armor, and flesh like locusts.

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

Each bullet takes away a trace of something, and 18 rounds of bullets are enough to take away their entire bodies, as well as their vitality.

In situ, only a little blood and debris.

"what--"

Dozens of cars before the roar, also seemed to be flattened by bulldozers, tilted and collapsed layer by layer.

In less than ten seconds, Ye Fan couldn't see the enemy advancing, only a lingering mist of blood.

Not a single one alive.

Too domineering, too cruel, too terrifying.

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

Waves of limited hot weapons, he was able to avoid or block with ease.

However, in the face of such a bombardment of 18 rounds of warheads, it is estimated that there is still no way to fight back.

He couldn't help asking, "What is this thing?"

"One of Yetang's killer weapons is riddled with holes."

Wei Hongchao's eyes shone with countless lights: "The warhead is three grams, 18 per second, and it is specially designed to wipe out armed forces that kill many people."

"It's just that the system and the warhead have to be customized. The minimum cost is [-] million yuan, and they can only be used once."

He showed regret: "If I hadn't been forced to, I would never have burned money like this."

"It's a good money to burn!"

"Young Master Wei, go to Biyuan Resort to rescue Tang Ruoxue."

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

Ye Fan laughed loudly, then he straightened his body and rushed into the distance like a meteor.

Wei Hongchao roared, "Where are you going?"

Ye Fan didn't turn his head back: "Decisive battle!"

He vaguely felt that there was a strong man sitting on the hill, so he wanted to capture the thief first and kill the king first.

Killing 300 people in seconds can certainly shock the opponent, but it will also make them crazier, and they will soon regroup to attack.

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

So Ye Fan had to take down the opponent's leader.

"go!"

Wei Hongchao yelled at a dozen elite flying snakes, "Go to Biyuan Resort!"

The Flying Snake Elite moved quickly, turned the off-road vehicle and rushed to the destination...

"Whoosh-"

Ye Fan was extremely fast, and quickly rushed to the hills while taking advantage of the wind and rain.

The remaining enemies were still shocked by the sudden death of three hundred companions, and when they saw Ye Fan approaching, they roared:
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

The Dragon Temple elite guarding the entrance raised their thermal weapons to attack while warning.

"boom!"

Ye Fan crushed a rock with one foot, then swept it violently, and the gravel was shot out with a bang.

"Bang bang bang!"

The six Dragon God Temple elites were hit by stones, and immediately shot like random arrows, holding hot weapons and twisting continuously, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed from their mouths and noses.

"Whoosh!"

When they swayed and fell, Ye Fan rushed into the crowd like a phantom.

He kicked one person flying, and at the same time pulled out the saber from the other person's waist, and spun around.

The three masters of the Dragon Temple screamed and fell to the ground, bleeding from their hearts.

When the blood was flying, Ye Fan raised his saber again and stabbed the sixth man's throat, then turned around and grabbed his body to block in front of him.

In the next second, Ye Fan dodged the hot weapon in his hand, and pulled the trigger without hesitation towards the front.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of bullets were shot out, and the five elites of the Dragon Temple who overwhelmed were shot in the head in an instant, and fell to the bloody mountain road.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Fan turned his gun again, and shot and killed four enemies on the commanding heights.

In the next second, he stretched his body again and threw himself forward. During this time, he raised his hands and the silver needle flew, and the three of them fell out of the grass.

"boom!"

Ye Fan, who seemed to be pulled by a rope, rushed towards the command center like a shooting star.

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

Ye Fan didn't make any waves at all. He grabbed a hot weapon and fired two rounds of close-range shooting. After knocking down seven or eight people, he began to charge violently.

He is as imposing as a rainbow, head-to-head with the surrounding enemies.

Ye Fan ran and shot.

One by one, the blocking enemies fell to the ground one after another, and the vegetation stained red with blood looked shocking.

"Bang bang bang!"

The mountain road became bloody and bloody in an instant, and screams continued to resound.

In this case, there is no technique or hesitation, only constant shooting and constant confrontation.

Whoever is afraid of death will die first. We meet on narrow roads, and only the brave win.

"kill!"

Ye Fanhan pushed forward without fear of death, insisting on killing all the surrounding enemies.

The bullet casings and blood stains were trampled by him, making Ye Fan even more invincible.

Two Dragon Temple gunmen walked around Ye Fan's back, trying to kill the pervert with a cold shot.

They moved the short guns in their hands, and the muzzles moved towards Ye Fan little by little.

When they were about to lock, they suddenly felt a chill.

"Ok?"

There was a chill that could make their hair stand upside down, like a frog being stared at by a poisonous snake. From the corner of their eyes, they looked at the source of danger.

Seeing Ye Fan showing him a friendly smile, his white teeth gleamed with a bloodthirsty light.

Immediately, a hand snapped their throats with a snap.

"flutter!"

The two spurted blood to death.

Ye Fan started killing all the way, killing the remaining enemies to pieces, and then rushed to the top of the mountain in one go, a fairly open flat land.

In the middle of the ground, there is a pavilion with a diameter of two meters.

In the pavilion are chess, snacks, boiled tea and a few stones.

On the stone in the middle sat an old man in white with a shaved head and holding a white coin in his hand.

Ye Fan's pupils shrank: "Demon Monk Luang Po Pan?"

The old man in white raised his head and looked at Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, why bother struggling? The law of heaven cannot be violated."

"boom--"

Ye Fan picked up a sunspot and slammed it into the white formation:
"Even if you are Tian, ​​I will beat Tian Banzi today!"

(End of this chapter)