Chapter 815: Scrapyard Parkour

In the distance, several civilian drones flew around the scrapyard from a distance.

Shot from above, huge mushroom clouds rose one after another over the huge scrapyard.

The huge mountain of abandoned cars was blown up one by one by shells, a large number of roads were completely blocked, and the dense armed elements below ran through the pile of abandoned cars with guns, like ants.

"Viewers and friends all over the world, as you can see in the video, my location is located in the scrap yard where Du Ye is located."

"We can see that the militants of the Goode family are carrying out a carpet bombing of this place."

"I know it's very dangerous, maybe soon the people of the Gude family will find me, I'm just a little outdoor sports anchor, but as an avid fan of Du Ye, I know that I have to stand up at this moment! If my video breaks, it means that my team members and I are dead. ”

"Next, I will complete this live broadcast on behalf of Du Ye and expose the crimes caused by the Goode family here!"

On YOTUBE, the live broadcast of this small outdoor anchor of Moses quickly jumped to the homepage of the live broadcast, and almost only five or six minutes after the start of the broadcast, the number of online viewers has exceeded one million.

", this guy is so bold, if he is caught by the people of the Gude family, he will definitely be cut by the live broadcast."

"The home-made armored vehicles are all on board, and I have seen reports before that the armed conflict in Moses has resulted in the death of hundreds of military personnel."

"Among the world's superstars, the most convincing is Du Ye, no one dares to provoke."

"It's terrible, it's just a picture of war."

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The comments of netizens below continue to flow out, and many of Du Xiaosheng's fanatical fans have also opened live broadcasts.

One of the short-haired strong men brought a cart of arms, and said on the live broadcast: "We are usually fanatical fans of Du Xiaosheng, and we really can't sit idly by when we see such a scene." ”

"Today, we are going to rescue Du Ye, we have gathered more than fifty people, as well as a lot of guns and ammunition, we are very clear about the consequences of doing so, and if we offend the Gude family, we will definitely die."

"However, we cannot sit idly by and never bow to the evil forces, if you are ready to be generous and righteous, join us, justice will always exist!!" In the live broadcast room, a muscular man waving his fist, wearing a retired military uniform, sat on a truck.

Behind him, a large number of men, who were also veterans, were busy carrying equipment.

Vehicles are massing.

Personnel are also being assembled.

All the people of Moses know that this is a game of death, and even the parliamentarians of the main government and the police of Moses cannot resist the retaliation of the mafia.

However, for Du Xiaosheng, there are still nearly 1,000 enthusiastic fans who are gathering frantically.

"If you don't leave me, I will live and die."

Du Xiaosheng and his fans are more like a family.

Now that Du Xiaosheng is in trouble, they are afraid and wandering.

However, as soon as the first person stepped forward, the next one, there were tens of thousands of people, who stood up and took up arms.

They wore red armbands symbolizing Du Xiaosheng's fan status and flocked to the scrap yard from all directions.

On the road, there are all kinds of vehicles, there are trucks, forklifts, trucks, and even motorcycles, and there are tricycles.

Many young people wear red signs, and as long as they wave on the road, a car will stop and pull them up.

However, at this time, in the scrap yard, the bombardment and gunpowder smoke were still filling, and the escalation of the battle turned what was originally an ordinary kidnapping into an endless war.

"Suga (in Russian), several intersections in front of you are also blocked."

"These militants are very insidious, they have blown up the scrap car mountain, blocked all the roads around it, and if this continues, we will have to fight them in the scrap pile, and there is no way to retreat quickly." Turgenev's head was covered with sweat, and several medical personnel carried Zhao Yunhan and hid behind an abandoned vehicle under the cover of many rescue wing soldiers.

The smoke from the explosion choked on people's lungs, and there was not much left to do.

"A strong frontal assault will definitely not work, a detour, and in a short period of time, they will not be able to block all the roads." Powell made a quick decision, he knew too well that if everyone walked on the scrap pile, they would definitely not be able to move an inch, and when the time came, they would not be able to run, and they would be exposed to the wilderness and would become the target of the enemy.

At this time, Gilly, a young man from Moses who acted as a scene commentator, was controlling a drone to shoot pictures of the interior of the factory.

"Large areas of the road are blocked, and there are scrapped passenger cars and the wreckage of trucks everywhere."

"In such a place, it is very difficult for the rescue team to walk, and if it shows its head, it will be bombarded by heavy fire shells from armed vehicles......"

"It's just so desperate, no one dares to leave such a place, and now the only way is to wait for help, etc...... There seems to be someone there, who is that? ”

From the perspective of the drone, among the thousands of square meters of iron ruins, a figure is quickly passing through these abandoned vehicles.

The camera rotates downward, and in the empty death zone, there is indeed a figure running wildly!

That's right, it's a wild run!

Ordinary people want to walk a meter, and they have to jump and climb the terrain with difficulty, and that person is actually moving fast.

No one dares to go, it doesn't mean that Du Xiaosheng doesn't dare to go.

On the wreckage of a scrap truck, a teenager with dozens of guns on his back ran wildly.

Moon step, balance, cat climbing, one-legged long jump, side-hand back-scratching wall, orangutan flying platform, double-legged jumping, Du Xiaosheng's whole person, like no one in the scrap car pile.

His speed was extremely fast, and the whiteness of the fish belly exposed in the early morning reflected his smooth parkour movements, which was dazzling to watch.

The fans suddenly cheered excitedly: ", it's Du Ye, this skillful action is definitely Du Ye!" ”

On the side of the compartment of a collapsed and dumped truck, Du Xiaosheng was jumping to catch the cat with an orangutan, easily climbed into a small car that was erected, and with the help of the front cover lifted by the broken car, Du Xiaosheng kicked on one foot, grabbed the broken window frame of a bus with both hands in front of his legs and drilled directly into it, almost only a few seconds, his disappeared figure had come out of the door on the other side of the bus again.

"There it is!! Someone!! ”

Not only did the drone see Du Xiaosheng, but the militants in the distance also saw such a conspicuous target.

The gunner of an earthen tank, with a toothpick in his mouth, leaned into the periscope with one eye, aimed at Du Xiaosheng's moving figure with his eyes open, and grinned: "Haha, give him a shot." The first mate turned fifteen degrees, the ammunition was loaded, and the distance was three hundred and fifty meters......"

"Targeted! Fire!!! ”