How capable can a person be, Leng Feng has already given us the answer, and after overturning the tank that Daddy was riding, the combined forces of mercenaries and the Red Turban Army pressed up.

Zhuo Yifan was shot in the calf and couldn't walk, the old company commander He Jianguo was shot in the shoulder and leaned against the wall, replaced the last magazine with one hand, and rushed out again, but unfortunately his gun had lost its head.

"Da~Da~Da......"

Five or six bullets hit the body armor in his chest, the huge impact made him fall down, let go of the empty gun and grabbed a brick beside him, he was brewing the last strength, the old squad leader when he was a soldier told him that the Chinese soldiers, if they die, they will die on the way to the charge.

"Da~Da~~Da~Da~~Da......"

Enduring the pain on his body, Leng Feng half-crouched and shot at the Red Turban Army that rushed up like a tide.

"Boom~~"

A shell hit five meters directly to the left of Leng Feng.

The shock wave wrapped in flames directly flipped Leng Feng to his head, and even if he was a wolf warrior, he also felt the difficulty of breathing.

"Boom~~"

Another shell hit the masonry chimney, and the top half of the chimney collapsed with a bang and smashed on the roof of the old storehouse.

In an instant, the trembling old warehouse seemed to have an earthquake, and the workers hiding inside were all terrified, and the screams of women and the cries of children became a mess.

Faced with hundreds of people, there were only four of them guarding this last line of defense for them.

"Bang~~Bang~~" The steel cover at the top of the chimney slipped off the roof and smashed straight towards Leng Feng, twisting the painful waist pole with difficulty, Leng Feng dodged the sharpness of the edge of the steel cover, but his whole person was also covered underneath.

The steel cover, which is usually not heavy, seems to have the weight of ten thousand jun at this moment, and Leng Feng can't push it away even if he tries his best, one after another, the team of the Red Turban Army still inevitably presses up.

Did you just give up? Just waiting for the choice of fate?

No, never.

Inexplicably, Leng Feng's mind remembered the man who had not seen him again since they were separated before the plane, how would he face such a situation?

"Gang~Gang~Gang~Gang~Gang~Gang~Gang......" The dull sound of the heavy machine gun rang out, and the Red Turban Army in front fell one by one like cutting wheat.

looked at the place where the gunshots came, and the figure in his mind overlapped with reality, it was him, it was Xia Yu, the man who dared to grab the rocket with his hand.

The ammunition chain was all over his body, and the Type 54 anti-aircraft machine gun in his hand, which should have been fixed on the tank, was roaring wildly, and the empty gun alone weighed more than 30 kilograms, but at this moment it was under the control of Grandma Xia Yu.

The 12.7mm heavy machine gun bullet harvests every evil life like a saw with a not fast rate of fire, and the old and beautiful Baslong in World War II, a person took away the lives of more than 2,000 devils with a machine gun, whether it is true or not, it can't cover up the 21st century, Xia Yu's incomparably heroic move.

You must know that what the other party is holding in his hand is not a devil who pulls a shot of the 38 big cover.

The window parallel to the ground in the old storeroom, Rachel was watching, Potato's mother was watching, all the employees were watching, watching the man like the god of war raise his heavy machine gun and charge at the man who was ten times his own and a hundred times his own.

Tears accumulated in his eyes, Xu Zhixiong lowered his head in shame, to these people, Xia Yu never told them that he was once a Chinese soldier, nor did he tell them the reason why he and Leng Feng wanted to save them so desperately.

This moment is not for the task, but for the military badge that he once wore.

"Boom~~" sideways dodged a cannonball that shot at him, Xia Yu also emptied the first bullet chain, rolled on the spot, leaned against a cement pipe, ripped off a new bullet chain from his body, and reloaded.

Taking advantage of this gap, the Red Turban Army, who was stunned all of a sudden, also reflected, and for a while, the bullets tilted like rain.

Xia Yu helped his sunglasses, and in the real-time picture, the gun barrels of the two tanks began to move towards him, and the meaning was already very clear, wanting to blast him into the sky together with the cement pipe.

Do you want to run to the cement pipe on the left? Looking at Leng Feng lying on his back in front of his sunglasses, and looking at the workers looking out through the window, Xia Yu made a decision.

Rush, even if it is a rain of bullets, what about the shells flying sideways, the muzzle facing upwards is once again horizontal to the chest, in the complicated eyes of everyone, Xia Yu rushed into danger again with a brisk step.

In the storage space, the calculation quota of the battleship-level server has been raised to another level, and the red ballistics in the field of vision, and the targets with different threat levels are all marked.

"Gang ~ Gang ~ Gang ~ Gang ~ Gang ~ Gang ......"

The anti-aircraft machine gun re-emitted the reciprocating roar of pistons, and in the face of the bullets fired by the enemy, Xia Yu always staggered to dodge at an incredible angle, whether it was the shooting of the Red Turban Army or the shooting of the mercenaries, just like the staggered channel of infrared rays, no matter how intricate the trajectory is, there is room to dodge.

I don't need to be faster than a bullet, I just need to be faster than you.

Meter by meter, Xia Yu and these rebels who had stopped charging, and the rebels hiding behind the pickup truck kept closing the distance, and the father standing on a tank looked at all this as if he had seen a ghost.

Rambo in the movie is nothing more than that, and the Chinese veteran in front of him is even more powerful than him, no tactical evasion moves, no zigzag running, some are just the purest charge.

One person and one gun, suppressed so many people, when they were afraid of Xia Yu's bullets and hid, their guns had already lost their accuracy, except for the engine compartment, those thin pickups could not resist the tearing of 12.7mm caliber bullets at all, no matter whether they saw it or not, as long as it was marked out by the red queen, Xia Yu did not hesitate to send a shuttle bullet.

However, compared to shredding these targets, Xia Yu prefers to focus on the fuel tanks of these pickups.

"Boom ~ Boom ~ Boom ~ Boom ......"

The rows of pickup trucks were blown up one by one by Xia Yu from left to right, and the flames covered by black smoke devoured all the lives that could be touched around them, it was more efficient to do so.

When Xia Yu finished playing the third single chain, the distance of dozens of meters had already arrived, and seeing that there was only a handful of red turban troops left, Xia Yu did not hesitate, and raised the barrel that was already hot to replace the barrel when the bricks smashed over.

"Bang~~"

With a weight of more than 30 kilograms and the initial velocity given by Xia Yu, he carried an explosive mechanical energy and smashed the four Red Turban Army out together.

"Huh~~Huh~~"

Even if it is Xia Yu, his spirit is highly concentrated until now, and he feels a little tired, but he can't stop here.

Looking at the pile of two or three rebels left, their hands holding AKs were trembling at the moment, as if they felt Xia Yu's cold gaze, and their feet trembled and fell to the ground.

Scared out of your guts?

"Bang~~"

A shot hit the ground in front of Xia Yu's left, and the cement floor was shattered and flew a few pieces, looking up, I saw that on the high slope more than ten meters away, the father sitting on the turret was looking at him playfully.

"Huaxia, it seems that you are very capable of fighting."

After the initial shock, Dad attributed such an explosion as Xia Yu to Chinese Kung Fu, although many people died, but the rebels were cheap cannon fodder, and when he went back, he could transfer several regiments out in minutes, knowing that African lives are the least valuable.

However, these cannon fodder are worth dying, and Dad still had some itchy hands before, and he wanted to see real kung fu, but now he has changed his mind, and in the face of such an inexplicable enemy, it seems that the fights he will will be killed directly.

But even with such toughness, this Chinese man still has the biggest weakness - the hundreds of factory workers in the warehouse just a hundred meters in front of him.

"Buzz~~Buzz~~Ka~"

The four tanks lined up, the barrels began to rotate, all aimed at the old warehouse, as long as the father gave an order, the four guns fired a salvo, and the hundreds of lives would all be swallowed up by the rubble and masonry.

Even if you're so fast that bullets can't catch up with you, so what, can you take on four tanks at once? No, then accept the reality! What a wonderful thing to see your fellow citizens die all at once and be powerless to do anything about it.

This is the savior on whom you bet on all hope, what an incompetent savior.

At this moment, my father felt that he must be a genius, and he could actually think of this level.

In the distance, Leng Feng and Rachel saw the slightly moving cannon muzzle, and instantly understood what the remaining mercenaries wanted to do.

They wanted to cross Xia Yu and attack their side directly, and countless people in fear closed their eyes.

Looking at the above, Xia Yu was also a little helpless, he didn't have any support here, all he could rely on was himself, how strong a person's strength can be, he had already proven it before.

Faced with such a predicament, there seems to be only one choice he can make.

"Look what's behind you."

Xia Yu's voice was a little cold, but the father who listened to this sentence was a little confused, behind? There was anything else to do, but he couldn't play any tricks now, and he turned his head to look behind him.

One, two, three, four...... Behind the four tanks, I don't know when a whole row of iron oil drums appeared, and on top of the oil drums were fixed improvised detonating devices.

“OH，NO。”

Dad turned his head and looked at Xia Yu in disbelief, when did it happen? How is it possible to be silent.

In such a war-torn country, do you really believe that Xia Yu will not prepare anything without a large amount of arms in the space? It's a joke.,As a normal crossing without filling the storage space without giving up.,This time I came to this world without any preparation.,How can you have a sense of security.。

Especially as a former sapper, he can't do anything without some explosives in his hand. As we all know, gasoline can be made into a bomb with a viscous agent, and when gasoline is vaporized, it can also make its explosion power amazing.

And Xia Yu can still refuel, and you must know that this is still a factory, you can find everything he needs, inject aviation kerosene with higher calorific value for F16 in an empty oil barrel, inject liquid oxygen to make it fully mixed, even if it is not atomized, plus a detonation device, this can be made into a more powerful bomb.

But until this morning, Xia Yu thought that he would not use these DIY bombs, but he didn't expect this mercenary leader to die like this.

Since he has made such a strong request, Xia Yu can't refuse, so let's take your tank and go to hell together.

Under his father's frightened gaze, Xia Yu directly pressed the detonation button on the remote control.

"Boom~~~~"

In everyone's sight, black-red flames rose into the sky, like an oil field explosion in a documentary, mushroom clouds rose, and the earth trembled, and shock waves rushed in all directions.

"Xia Yu~~~"

Leng Feng, who was pressed under the steel cover, shouted, and the strength that surged out of the stimulation lifted the heavy steel cover entirely, and he wanted to run over, but his feet lost their strength.

Explosion, why did it explode, but all this was meaningless, he watched as the flames devoured the tank, the mercenary leader, and Xia Yu together.

Tears flowed down involuntarily, that man, he is not a god, he is a man, a man of flesh and blood, he used his flesh and blood to cold the front for him, blocking the impending death for these hundreds of workers.

Rachel cried, Pasha cried, those who didn't even say anything to Xia Yu also cried, they knew that that Huaxia man, he was a hero, he fought for them, died for them.

The raging flames slowly extinguished, leaving only four jet-black iron shells, and the majestic figure standing there disappeared forever.

In Leng Feng's ears, Xia Yu's voice was faintly heard.

"Boss, give me a soft China."

"The former engineer camp of the 12th Group Army of the Southeast Military Region exploded Xia Yu."

…………

The voice still remembers, but the figure is gone, not even a piece of clothing is left, and it just disappears into this world.

A little more than an hour later, a convoy headed for the outside of the Hanbang factory, far gone, and perhaps they would never return again.

At this moment, a familiar figure slowly emerged from the dirt, looking at the lonely factory, leaning against the wall, Xia Yu lit a cigarette for himself.

"Whew~~"

In that case, with such a bomb, he was destined to never be able to appear in front of everyone in this capacity again, but this also made him very melancholy, and he didn't expect them to be sad for him like that.

At this time, as a former soldier, Xia Yu also had a little gratification, and it was precisely because of such feelings between the army and the people that they could support each other and make the motherland more prosperous.

So, go back now?

It seems that neither task can be completed, task 1 may need to wait for the development of a vaccine for the Ramandla virus, and task 2 will not be completed until these compatriots set foot on the soil of the motherland!

So what can Xia Yu do during the time he waits for completion? Xia Yu thought of his 16, then thought of a better 22, and then thought that this was the world of movies, and immediately he knew what to do next.