Chapter 212: Who Dares to Touch My Man?!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Everyone was stunned by the series of explosions, and even Wei Yang didn't react for a while.

The lethality of a grenade is actually very limited, but when dozens of grenades fall into a relatively dense crowd at the same time, the effect is completely different.

After this round of explosions, the Burmese people who were originally holding guns and eyeing them didn't even know their own fathers, except for those who were killed and injured by the explosion, the rest all hid behind the grass and trees, and didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Chalai, who was controlled by the special combat team, opened his mouth widely, and he had not yet recovered from the shock, only felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing on his face, and the next second, his head was like a slap on his head, and he fell straight to the ground, struggling for a long time and not being able to stand up.

The Burmese people who were hiding originally planned to fight back, but before they could raise their heads and aim, a row of bullets swept over, and those who were slow to hide were directly hit by the high-speed flying bullets, and fell to the ground without even humming.

Finally, when the gunfire stopped, the air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke.

Those Burmese Sichuan people looked at it with trembling eyes, and they were all stunned for a while.

I saw a woman in breeches, riding boots, and a machine gun standing proudly beside their boss Charai, one foot on Charai's head, and a pretty face full of anger written on it.

And beside them, I don't know when a group of fierce soldiers appeared, with guns in their hands on their heads.

"Click, click......"

These Burmese people were conscious, and without waiting for those people to speak, they took the initiative to throw the guns in their hands to the ground.

Wei Yang, like those Burmese Sichuan people, looked at the woman standing there in a daze, his face full of shock.

It's not that he doesn't know Cai Yingnan's skills, but he doesn't know Cai Yingnan's marksmanship.

It's not impossible to have a light machine gun in your hand, but it requires a lot of control.

Not to mention machine guns, even if the rifles of later generations fired continuously, the muzzle jump caused by recoil is not something that ordinary people can control.

The anti-Japanese drama is an anti-Japanese drama, and the plot in it can only be seen as a joke.

Cai Yingnan is not Rambo, and the machine gun strafing is in a straight line, and even a man may not be able to control such a power so well.

Seeing that the more than 300 Burmese people had put down the guns in their hands, Cai Yingnan also handed over the machine gun in his hand to a soldier, turned to look at Chalai, who was still struggling under his feet, and said in a cold voice:

"Move my man, have you asked me?!"

At this time, there were 100,000 grass and mud horses galloping back and forth in his heart, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

In a place like Myanmar, even if you are always on top, as long as you are not careful, you may be trampled under your feet every minute.

However, being trampled under the feet of a woman, or in front of her own subordinates, is a little unacceptable.

It's not that he doesn't want to resist, but Cai Yingnan's kick just now was too heavy, causing Chalai's head to be dizzy and weak, even if Cai Yingnan didn't step on him, he couldn't stand up, let alone resist.

Wei Yang was the first to react, walked over and pulled Cai Yingnan into his arms, and said a little angrily:

"Who told you to come?!"

Cai Yingnan's eyes widened:

"I'm not coming, do I want to watch you being beaten into a sieve?!"

Wei Yang rolled his eyes a little helplessly:

"Who told you that Lao Tzu would be beaten into a sieve? This kind of thing, the woman stands in the back! ”

This time, Cai Yingnan didn't refute, obediently took two steps back, and stood behind Wei Yang.

The smartest thing about this woman is here, knowing what to do and when.

Wei Yang is in danger, she can rush up desperately.

But now that a man wants to be powerful, she naturally has to behave well and obediently.

Seeing that Cai Yingnan had changed from a tigress to a docile kitten in an instant, Wei Yang glanced at her with satisfaction, and reached out to pick up Charai from the ground.

His shoulder was still bleeding, but he didn't care.

At this time, Chalai wanted to die.

He has been rampant in this generation for a long time, and he has never been so embarrassed.

Therefore, even in such a situation, what he thought in his heart was that once he could not die this time, he would have to return it a thousand times in the future.

However, Wei Yang obviously didn't give Chalai such a chance first, he lifted Chalai in his hand like a chicken, didn't care about the blood gushing on his shoulder, and said word by word with his eyes in his eyes:

"Lao Tzu came here, not to clean up a cat and a dog like you, this time, I can let you go, but if you dare to have a second time, Lao Tzu will definitely make you regret that you have cast the wrong baby in this life!"

After saying that, he kicked Chalai on the waist and directly kicked Chalai back into the ranks of those Burmese people.

Chalai reluctantly stood up from the ground, stared at Wei Yang with a sinister gaze, and said in a tone full of resentment:

"Huaxia people, do you dare to leave your name?"

Wei Yang smiled, and laughed very contemptuously:

"Lao Tzu Xing will not change his name, he will not change his surname, his surname is Wei Mingyang, if you are not convinced, you can come to me at any time, and I will not hide it from you, I will settle down under the Kaikabo Peak in front, and you can come to me for revenge at any time!"

Chalai glanced at Wei Yang deeply, turned around and burrowed into the jungle, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jin Jian leaned over to Wei Yang and asked in a low voice:

"Boss, ...... these Burmese people?"

Wei Yang glanced at the Burmese people who were squatting on the ground lightly, and said lightly:

"Stay gun, get out."

"Boss ......"

Jin Jian wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wei Yang raising his hand:

"Do as I say."

Jin Jian had no choice but to order those Burmese people to leave.

After those people walked away, Cai Yingnan walked to Wei Yang's side with an anxious face, sat on the ground according to him, and carefully bandaged his wounds.

Wei Yang smiled and reached out and touched Cai Yingnan's weak and boneless little hand, and said heartlessly:

"I didn't expect the eldest lady to be so powerful."

Cai Yingnan knocked off his hand angrily, and said resentfully:

"Why are you so ignorant? Don't you see the resentment in that man's eyes? If you let him go like this, it will be a disaster in the future! ”

Wei Yang pouted indifferently:

"Let him go? Hehe, you can't help but think too highly of my measurements! It's just that I want to make his people feel that I am very generous, and let them advertise for me! If you want to gain a foothold here, the first thing you have to do is to establish a good reputation! We are not familiar with this jungle, and I am counting on this to recruit some people who are familiar with the environment, so that we can familiarize ourselves with and grasp the various situations here as soon as possible! ”