Three seconds later.

Zhang Xianyu's body rushed out of the villa, his footsteps did not stop, and he continued to rush towards the front.

Rumble!

Just when Zhang Xianyu just rushed out of the villa, a huge cannonball hit the No. 8 villa, and the sky-high firelight sounded instantly, accompanied by a huge mushroom cloud crashing into the sky.

Zhang Xianyu had already rushed out when this shell bombarded him.

By the time everything around him was swallowed up by the flames, Zhang Xianyu had already appeared three hundred meters away.

Lan Long, Liu Fei'er, and Xia Yuhe stood beside him.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded from all around, and they quickly rushed towards the garden where Zhang Xianyu was.

"Damn! this is a tank!" Zhang Xianyu's face was ugly.

No wonder this villa gave him such a powerful sense of danger, it turned out that it was all a trap, and the enemy had already sealed it off with tanks.

"Are you alright?" asked the blue dragon.

"I'm fine!" Zhang Xianyu said.

Listening to the movement around him, there was a thunderclap sound on the ground, as if a heavy object was crushing the ground, and the sound of machinery came from the surroundings, and there was a rush of footsteps.

"We are surrounded, and the enemy will be able to reach the battlefield in thirty seconds at most! In four directions, there are four tanks, and other heavy weapons!" Zhang Xianyu said solemnly.

"Fight or retreat?" the blue dragon asked.

"Little Thumb is hidden here, if you miss tonight, if you want to pull her out! I'm afraid it will be difficult! Besides, when did the sword retreat? Don't talk about this small scene in front of us, even if it is a big scene ten times stronger than this, we have never flinched half a step!" Zhang Xianyu said seriously.

"What about the two of them?" asked the blue dragon.

"One by one, carry the two of them on their backs, tie them all up! Then you and I will work together to destroy all these people!" Zhang Xianyu said.

"Good!" the blue dragon replied.

Zhang Xianyu and Lan Long carried one on their backs, carried Liu Fei'er and Xia Yuhe on their backs, and tied them both with coats.

Do it all.

Zhang Xianyu and Lan Long nodded, and they both saw a strong battle intent in their eyes.

Third, when did people from the special forces ever be afraid, and when did they retreat?

The enemy is strong?

There are a lot of enemies?

The enemy's weapons are very strong, there are tanks, rocket artillery, AK and other heavy weapons?

"Action!" Zhang Xianyu's eyes were cold, and he greeted.

The next moment, with a shake of his body, he rushed towards the darkness with the blue dragon.

"Zhang Xianyu, you have been surrounded, I advise you, if you don't want to be bombed into meatloaf by the tank, it is better to surrender obediently! I can still leave you a whole corpse! If you dare to resist to the end, I will fulfill you!" Suddenly, under the darkness of the night, an indifferent voice came from the loudspeaker.

Zhang Xianyu and Blue Dragon were hiding behind a bush, on the opposite road from them, a tank was aimed at the garden, surrounded by some rocketeers, as well as a dozen AKs, and a group of men in black, blocking the front, even if they didn't fire, the cold and deadly aura emanated from these hot weapons.

"Breakthrough or assault?" the blue dragon asked.

In front of them, with this No. 8 villa as the center, all surrounded by the enemy, all kinds of enhanced thermal weapons, firmly blocked this place, not to mention a person, even a bird, I am afraid that it will be difficult to fly.

"How many bullets do you have left?" asked Zhang Xianyu.

"There are ten magazines in total, and counting the two magazines in the two Desert Eagles, there are twelve magazines in total. Blue Dragon explained.

"Give me the ten magazines on your body!" Zhang Xianyu ordered.

He took out the eight magazines on his body, and quickly slid his palms over these magazines, unloading the armor-piercing bullets inside.

The blue dragon was the same, took out the ten magazines on his body, unloaded the armor-piercing bullets inside, and put them on the ground.

These armor-piercing bullets are specially custom-made, each armor-piercing bullet is thirty centimeters long, the thickness of an adult's index finger, and shimmers with a cold metallic luster.

There were 12 armor-piercing rounds and 18 magazines in one magazine, making a total of 216 armor-piercing rounds.

Less than three seconds.

The armor-piercing bullets in the eighteen magazines were all dismantled by Zhang Xianyu and Lan Long and placed on the ground.

Zhang Xianyu tore off a large ball of cloth from the shirt on his body, wrapped the two hundred and sixteen armor-piercing bullets, and tied them into a package, and the heavy weight came out of the two hundred and sixteen armor-piercing bullets.

If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid you may not be able to carry it.

"Are you ready?" Zhang Xianyu stood up with this pack of armor-piercing bullets and looked at the blue dragon seriously.

"Alright!" said the blue dragon seriously.

"AK Heavy position!" Zhang Xianyu said.

"Good!" the blue dragon replied.

"Do it!" Zhang Xianyu said.

With a shake of his body, a side somersault quickly rushed out, his waist exerted force, driving his arm strength, and all the power of the dragon exploded, wrapping the armor-piercing bullets containing two hundred and sixteen in his hand and throwing them towards the AK machine gunner on the opposite side.

At the same time, the two palms of the two hands grabbed at the waist like lightning, and the two desert eagles in their hands rushed forward in an S shape, and when they rushed forward, the desert eagles fired, and one bullet after another, shot out from the inside, shooting towards the nearby AK gunner and the black-clothed man holding a bazooka.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Almost when Zhang Xianyu just rushed out, these black-clothed men on the opposite side also saw Zhang Xianyu, and the AK in his hand shot towards Zhang Xianyu frantically.

In this case, Zhang Xianyu has already taken it into account.

Jiuyang Xuanqi was blessed on the feet, running to the limit, and the power of a dragon was condensed on the soles of the two feet, facing these bullets that came over, it was like walking a tightrope, facing the bullets, and rushed forward frantically.

These bullets were very fast, with powerful waves of qi, blocking all of Zhang Xianyu's dodging routes and shooting towards him.

Zhang Xianyu's body is like having eyes, the eyes capture the movement trajectory of these bullets, and the brain is running rapidly, predicting the trajectory of each bullet's movement, and his body moves and dodges all these bullets.

From the outside, Zhang Xianyu's body looked like he was dancing, and every time the bullet was about to burst over, he dodged the bullet.

Lan Long has been watching this scene, and when he saw these people on the opposite side firing, he pinched a cold sweat for Zhang Xianyu in his heart, although he wanted to rush over in his heart, but it was not the time.

His sharp gaze had been staring at the fast-moving armor-piercing bullets in the air, the muzzle of the Desert Eagle, locking it firmly......

(PS: The second more is offered, is there a recommended ticket~)

(End of chapter)