"Boom, boom, boom!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen tanks opened fire together.

These dozen tanks are T-14 Amata main battle tanks purchased by Myanmar from Russia, with a main gun caliber of 125mm, and the armor-piercing shells fired are extremely powerful, and the containers on the dock are instantly bombed into slag.

After flattening the container, the front was open, and Qin Fan was immediately exposed in front of the army.

At this time, there are only a few masters of Hongmen left under Qin Fan's wild slashing and killing, and Qin Fan is still in the midst of a big killing, and the number of masters of Hongmen is decreasing one by one.

Seeing that his masters didn't slash one by one, seeing that there were less than five people left, Lord Feng Duo's eyes were red and could drip blood.

"Devil! Devil !!"

Lord Feng Helm hated gritting his teeth, these were all his confidence to shock Southeast Asia, all of them were killed, and it would be difficult for Hongmen to gain a foothold in Southeast Asia.

However, this is only temporary, as long as Qin Fan is killed, he can also use his life to shock the major forces in Southeast Asia, and then send some masters to the Hongmen headquarters to sit in the town, which can still stabilize Hongmen's power in Southeast Asia.

Of course, the matter of leading Qin Fan to Burma to be wiped out, Lord Feng Helm had also reported to the Hongmen headquarters, and he had also obtained his approval, otherwise he would not dare to use such a great force to deal with Qin Fan.

"Master Feng, if you don't open fire, your subordinates will all die in a minute, and they will all die, why don't you take advantage of that guy being dragged and kill him directly." Commander Aung San Chi said, he was also born as a martial artist, and he could see that there was no possibility of survival for Lord Feng's subordinates.

"Let's go, it's up to you to get rid of this devil. ”

Lord Feng Helm gritted his teeth, he didn't expect a few of his subordinates to survive, so he simply didn't care about them.

"Okay! See how I get rid of him for you!"

Aung San Chi looked confident, turned around and ordered: "All tanks!

Suddenly, all the tanks aimed their gun barrels at Qin Fan.

"Fire!"

The next second.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

More than a dozen armor-piercing shells were shot out and blasted towards Qin Fan.

In an instant, the area where Qin Fan was located was shrouded in a sea of fire.

A gray mushroom cloud rises.

"Haha! Good fight! Good fight!" Seeing Qin Fan being engulfed by artillery fire, Lord Feng Duo clapped his hands and said happily.

Compared to the rocket launcher he had just ordered his men to fire with a bazooka, the armor-piercing shells fired by this tank were much more powerful.

However, he believes that Qin Fan can resist more than a dozen rocket artillery, and it is possible that he can also resist these dozen armor-piercing shells.

So he looked at Aung San Chi and said, "Towards that target, two more rounds of fire, I'm afraid that one round of bombardment will not kill that terrible guy!"

One armor-piercing bullet is enough to blow up a tank, and it is impossible for a dozen rounds not to kill him, Master Feng is suspicious. ”

Aung San Chi shrugged, convinced that no one would survive the attack of a dozen armor-piercing shells.

Besides, armor-piercing shells are too expensive, and he is reluctant to fire an empty cannon.

If it weren't for seeing with his own eyes that a dozen rockets couldn't hurt a single hair of Qin Fan, Master Feng Helm also firmly believed that no one could survive a dozen armor-piercing shells, but after seeing Qin Fan's awesomeness, he had to be suspicious.

"I'm serious!" Lord Feng said with a straight face: "Open two more rounds of fire to make sure that guy is killed without fail, I won't treat you badly." ”

Money can make ghosts grind, and Lord Feng has always firmly believed in this truth.

Sure enough.

He often had dealings with Lord Feng Helm, and Aung San Zhi naturally heard the meaning of Lord Feng's words, and immediately grinned and said: "Since Lord Feng Helm wants to see the power of armor-piercing bullets, then I will order two rounds of air cannons to let Lord Feng Helm feast his eyes." ”

As the words fell, Aung San Chi turned around.

"Fire!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Fire!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

More than a dozen tanks fired two rounds of artillery in a row, and the area where Qin Fan was located was in a sea of fire.

Under the smoke and sea of fire, it was impossible to see if Qin Fan was still alive.

But the people present, including Lord Feng Duo, all thought that Qin Fan would definitely die this time, even if he was an immortal, he would definitely die under the indiscriminate bombardment of dozens of armor-piercing shells.

"How about Lord Feng?" asked Aung Sanzhi proudly, with a swaggering look.

"Awesome!" Lord Feng Helm gave a thumbs up, not to mention how happy he was at the moment.

"Hey, hey!"

Aung Sanzhi smiled: "No matter how powerful the master is, it seems tricky to you, but in my opinion, Aung Sanzhi is just a rookie, and a few shells can't solve it without a master." ”

"Ugh"

Lord Feng was originally immersed in great joy, but after hearing Aung Sanzhi's words, his face suddenly became ugly.

Why do you think this is mocking me?

Lord Feng was displeased, but it was not easy to show it.

"A few of you go over and take a look, if the fire disappears, see if you can find Qin Taixuan's body. Lord Feng turned his head and ordered.

"Yes!"

Several of his men immediately walked briskly in the direction of the sea of fire.

"I said Master Feng, you are too careful, under such a big bombardment, let alone a corpse, you must not even be able to find a bone. Aung Sanchi on the side said with a smile, and his words were full of mockery.

"Yes. ”

Lord Feng Helm nodded, feeling that under such a big bombardment, no matter how strong his Qin Taixuan's body was, he would definitely be blown to pieces.

"Commander Aung Sanchi, then you lead the troops back first, and I will invite you to dinner in the evening. Master Feng said, he felt that Qin Fan was dead, and there was no need for these people to stay here.

"Okay, see you in the evening. Aung San Chi smiled and gave Master Feng Duo a look, meaning to tell him that the benefits should not be less.

"Ah!!h

However, at this moment, the men sent by Lord Feng to search for Qin Fan suddenly screamed, and they all ran over with a frightened face.

"What's going on?"

Lord Feng Helm frowned suddenly, and looked at the sea of fire that had not completely dispersed, and his expression became solemn.

Could it be that Qin Taixuan is not dead yet?

Soon, several of his subordinates ran to Lord Feng in a panic.

"What do you see?" Lord Feng Helm hurriedly asked with a gloomy face.

"Not dead! That Qin Taixuan is not dead! and"

"And what?"

"And nothing at all!"

When Lord Feng Helm heard this, he stumbled and almost fainted.

"No, it won't!"

Even Aung Sanchi looked incredulous and asked, "Are you sure you don't have dazzles?"

"Nope!"

Several of Feng Helm's subordinates were determined.

"it!"

At this moment, Aung Sanzhi burst into a foul mouth, and his brows instantly squeezed together.

I saw a figure standing in the sea of fire that was gradually disappearing, with a blazing fire on his body and eyes as red as light bulbs, as if a demon had been born out of nowhere.

"This, this, this"

Lord Feng was frightened and stammered.

Aung San Chi hurriedly turned around and ordered:

"Tanks, armored vehicles, rocket artillery, cannon howitzers, all of them give me concentrated firepower and immediately launch a saturation attack on the target!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In an instant, the entire armored division was in full swing, and a dense rain of artillery rushed towards Qin Fan.

At this moment, Qin Fan soared into the sky, stepping on the wind and preparing to rush into the army.

Just now, he absorbed the blasting energy and raised the Burning Silence to the second level, he originally wanted to continue to improve, but Aung Sanzhi went crazy and ordered the whole army to attack.

You must know that under the bombardment of dozens of armor-piercing shells, the magic weapon on Qin Fan's body is already a little unbearable, if the whole army attacks, the magic weapon will be destroyed, once there is no defensive ability of the magic weapon, with his current innate primary Dao body, he will not be able to withstand so many artillery attacks.

So he gave up on continuing to raise the silence and prepared to compete with the elite troops of Burma.

(End of chapter)