Chapter 670: Gathering Fire

Teng Wuxian now understands that Yan Xie is the kind of contestant who "the more ruthless the wind, the more waves my heart is", and the more coquettish he is at the critical moment.

However, this kind of person is generally handsome for no more than three seconds.

really

At this moment, there was a roar of propellers in the sky, and a helicopter flew in, and with a thud, a rocket was launched.

"Damn!" Yan Xie ran faster than anyone else, and slipped into the car.

The rockets, dragged by thick smoke and flames, directly bombarded the walls of the prison, and with a loud bang, the outer walls of the prison built in stone collapsed.

Large pieces of rubble flew, and countless people screamed and were buried underneath. Choking dust, a small mushroom cloud rises. The ground shook violently, making Ye Cuo and Teng Wuxian, who were running towards the car, weak under their feet and falling to the ground.

The scorching flame made the surrounding temperature rise instantly, and the hair and clothes on many people were scorched all at once, emitting a scorching smell. The whole person screamed and was blown away.

The moment he flew out, he just felt a pain on his face, and then he lost consciousness, because the muscles on his face had been torn off from the bones in an instant by the impact of the explosion.

The car on the butterfly's side was forced to be blown away by the explosion and moved out a few meters.

Ye Cuo and Teng were not injured, they didn't enter the car, and were directly knocked down by the air wave that exploded behind, and the two of them fell to the ground holding their heads, and countless pieces of rubble flew over the back of their heads.

Bang bang!

There are countless small pits on the butterfly's car, and there is a trace of crack in the window glass.

The earth trembled violently a few times, Ye Cuo and Teng Wuxian had just gotten up, and before they could stand firmly, the bullets in the sky poured down like rain.

On the ground, bullets leave large and small craters, like a net. In the crowd behind, Miles let out a desperate cry.

Ye Cuo turned around and saw that he was lying on the ground, his body was full of broken stones, and his legs were pressed by a fallen wall.

Ye Cuo directly grabbed Teng Wuxian, threw it in the car, and said to the butterfly: "Hurry up!"

After saying that, Ye turned around and went to save Miles.

Bang!

At this moment, another rocket landed right in front of Ye Cuo, this time the distance was too close, Ye Cuo flew up directly, and fell backwards, the bones of his whole body seemed to be broken, even if he was now in a state of complete dragonization, he still spit out a mouthful of blood directly.

"Ye Wrong!" the butterfly bit her lip and burst into tears for a moment.

"Let's go!" Ye Cuo waved his hand and roared angrily, the butterfly gritted his teeth, started the car, and rushed towards the only way down the mountain.

"Concentrate fire, don't allow anyone, go down alive!" cried out an American non-commissioned officer.

Countless bullets hit the butterfly's car, but fortunately, it was a bulletproof car, and the bullets kept shaking the car.

On the other side, because the bullets were too dense, Ye Cuo had already been shot a few times, but fortunately, after the dragonization, the scales on his body were very strong, and the bullets could not penetrate directly, they were all like small insects, embedded in the skin, and they looked very disgusting.

But Ye Cuo couldn't care about these anymore, he held his head in both hands and rushed back again.

"Help me!" Miles had both legs crushed by the heavy wall, and if he hadn't been rescued sooner, he was afraid that both legs would be ruined.

At this time, the other prisoners also suffered heavy casualties, and those who were still alive could only push back, find machine guns, and shoot outside.

These prisoners didn't have any skills, and after a while, they actually reached the balance of firepower, and the people outside didn't dare to press them casually.

Ye Cuo stretched out his hands and lifted the wall that was pressing on Miles' legs, but he didn't move in the slightest.

Ye Cuo clenched his fist and slammed his fist on the wall, trying to smash the wall.

It was the punch that nearly broke his own arm, the wall shattered, and large stones fell, revealing the pitch-black interior. Originally, the inside of the wall was made of steel, and the outside was made of stone.

At this time, Ye Cuo missed Feng Qianchen very much, if he was there, it was estimated that he would be able to lift this wall with one hand, but now he can't move it.

Ye Cuo took a deep breath and said to Miles: "I can only lift this wall a little, you can bear with it yourself, and pull it out quickly." ”

Miles nodded, Ye Cuo took a deep breath, drank heavily, the golden light on his body was brilliant, and the broken scales that had been hit by the bullets began to grow again, ejecting all the bullets that were squeezed into the muscles.

Crunch!

The heavy wall was lifted up by Ye Cuo, and Miles endured the severe pain and pulled out both legs, both of which were already broken.

"Fake, you have to at least inform me if you come to save me, I'm ready. Miles looked at his legs, a little frustrated.

Ye Cuo said lightly: "I will inform you first, I guess when we come, we can still take a look at your ashes." ”

Miles opened his mouth, knowing that what Ye Cuo said was right, so he could only smash his fist on the ground angrily and said, "Give me a gun, Lao Tzu will kill them." ”

Ye Cuo carried him in one hand and dragged him to the passage of the prison, and said, "Let's hide first, there are too many people outside." ”

At this time, hundreds of people had gathered outside, densely packed like ants, and the firepower in each person's hand was very sufficient. Once the people here show their heads, hundreds of bullets will hit them in an instant, and they are lucky to become a hornet's nest, and the biggest possibility is to become meat sauce.

Ye Cuo took a deep breath, frowning and pondering, Miles looked at the scales on his body, frowned and said, "What kind of monster are you?"

Ye Cuo laughed cruelly, revealing a mouthful of fangs: "Monster?

After saying that, he reached out from the prisoner in the back, snatched two machine guns, and jumped out, and at the same time, the people outside shot with him.

Ye Cuo kept rolling on the ground, like a wheel, and rolled out of a long distance in an instant, and where he rolled over, countless pits were instantly punched by bullets, and the gun in his hand was not missing, and the opposite side fell instantly.

Because there are too many people on the other side, it is possible to hit a random fight.

Dozens of people were killed in an instant, Ye Cuo was like a cat, and jumped back dexterously, and the gun in his hand was already out of bullets.

"No, we only have the little weapon we snatched, and we can't rush out. Miles clutched his head, a little desperate.

Ye Cuo was silent and did not speak, with a pair of narrow golden pupils, still looking for a way out.

At this moment, another car drove through the crowd and knocked down countless soldiers in an instant, causing a commotion.

The car came to the entrance of the prison passage, opened the door, and the Asian teenager surnamed Deng waved at Ye Cuo: "Get in the car!"