Zhang Deshuai can shoot while moving in the car, or the one that hits every shot, it can be seen that his marksmanship is amazing, whether you lie on the ground or stand on the ground and run. As long as he was targeted, he gently pulled the board, and the other party immediately fell into a pool of blood, either his mind exploded, or a big gun hole appeared in his body.

And Lin Xiafan and them, when Wang Hao and them pressed the close shooting distance, they opened fire with their pistols at the Burmese soldiers in front of them under the firelight, and the bullets were shot like no money. Bursts of gunfire, rocket artillery, rang out in the middle of the night, and under the gunfire, there were constant screams, as if they were slaughtering.

The car continued to move forward, leading the convoy behind to advance until it reached the battle area, and Lin Xiafan and his small car stopped on both sides and fired at the enemy on both sides.

"Let people go down and pull the punctured tire spikes in the middle of the road, and I'll cover you up!" Lin Xiafan said as he looked at the middle of the road and pulled the punctured tire nails on it.

"Yes, boss!" Zheng Liang said.

Then the two buddies with guns, in the middle of the cover, ran to the place where the nail gate was pulled, and pulled the nail gate in the middle of the road open.

How did Lin Xiafan cover them, with a gun? No, not with a gun, but with a wave of his hand, a silver light slashed out into the night sky. Under the consciousness of the gods, whether they are lying on the ground and not moving, or they are fleeing, or they are shooting. Flying swords flashed over their bodies like streamers, and their heads fell from the top of their necks to the ground, and one by one they fell in a pool of blood.

"Let's go, let the car behind go first. Lin Xiafan said in a big way.

The convoy behind, under the cover of their war, left the scene, and Lin Xiafan and they also drove the car, followed behind, and cut them off.

After the bomber dropped the explosive bomb, and then under the sniper, there was also when Wang Hao and others entered the firing distance. Marksmanship can be described as a hundred shots. The firepower was very strong, so that they lay on the ground one by one and did not dare to move, and none of them dared to lie down, and anyone who got up and shot immediately fell to the ground, or their minds were separated.

From beginning to end, they were beaten like targets, as the convoy of sails drove past, and what was left on the ground was full of corpses, thirty of a hundred of which had their heads cut off.

Fairy sword, Wang Hao They saw it, and when they were evacuating, they saw Lin Xiafan, the little farmer boss, and a simple long sword appeared in front of him, and the long sword buzzed with a sword sound, which made Wang Hao and them look enthusiastic, and they couldn't wait to hug Lin Xiafan's thigh.

"You don't have to envy me, you will be as powerful as me in the future, kill the enemy with the sword, and take the enemy's head for thousands of miles. Lin Xiafan looked at their envious eyes and said.

"Boss, are you an immortal? They asked.

"Almost, by the way, you plant the bomb on the road, and there's an army rushing behind you. Lin Xiafan felt that there was a large number of troops chasing them behind them.

"Zhang Deshuai, it's up to you, kill their driver for me first, and give us a little time to load the bomb. Wang Hao saw from a distance that an army was chasing them and said.

"Okay. ”

How many miles can a sniper gun shoot? A terrible sniper rifle like Barrett has an effective distance of about 2,000 meters, that is, about 2 miles away. Now Zhang Deshuai put the Barrett sniper rifle on the roof of the car, and the buddy next to him, holding something similar to a telescope in his hand, muttered in his mouth:

"The distance is 1,600 meters, the wind is level 2, the wind direction is southeast, the humidity is ......

Before he finished speaking, a gunshot sounded in his ears: "Bang!"

The driver who was chasing after them was driving the car, and when he was on the spot, he penetrated the windshield and was shot on the head by Zhang Deshuai, so that the opponent's military vehicle crashed into the side of the road.

"Bang!" a gunshot rang out in the middle of the night, about 1,600 meters away, and another car crashed into the side, and the driver inside was either shot in the head or the wheel was blown out.

All of a sudden, their convoy was blocked on the road, and a large number of soldiers jumped out and shot at Zhang Deshuai and them. It's a pity that ordinary bullets can't hit here at all, Zhang Deshuai and they don't bother to pay attention to them, and drive a small car to keep up with their boss.

"Oh yes, it's all pigs, they're snipers, it's almost two miles from here, do you get your guns there? The general ran to the front and scolded the soldiers who were hiding in the car and shooting.

"......" They were scolded by this, and they really had nothing to say, so they could only do what their general said, push the car blocked on the road, or drive away, and let the army behind them go forward.

As a result, they drove less than two miles, and when they were walking in front of the convoy, two military vehicles were blown up, and the flames rose into the sky, and the soldiers behind the cars caught fire one by one and jumped off the cars.

"Bastard!" The generals in the back, seeing the car in front of them being blown up, knew that it was caused by the bombs or mines planted by the other party, and scolded their own people carelessly.

Lin Xiafan didn't care how many people died on the other side, now they have arrived at the border, where a large number of soldiers are guarded, as if they have received some orders, they are on guard one by one, and even armored vehicles appear, as if they don't want Lin Xiafan and their convoy to pass.

One mile, Lin Xiafan's convoy stopped at a mile away, that is, as long as Lin Xiafan rushed through here, he would return to his own country, in his own country. Really, as Zhang De said, there is a division waiting for him, and as long as they enter the border, this division will use their lives to protect their personal and property safety.

Don't ask why, because they are soldiers, and like the police, they must be the guardians of the people, guarding the lives and property of every legitimate citizen.

"Boss, what now, do we kill them, or let us sneak over and kill them all. "Wang Hao, they look at the only pass in front of them, as long as they go there, and walk half a mile, they will be their own country.

"There are three hundred people on the other side, how sure are you that you are going over?" Lin Xiafan asked as he looked at the bright lights in front of him from a distance.

"Ninety percent of them, we can use snipers, break their lights, and then make a surprise attack. Wang Hao said.

"Ninety percent, do you mean that there is no ten percent? Ninety percent means that someone will be injured?" Lin Xiafan asked Wang Hao, this buddy.

"That's pretty much it. "Although Wang Hao is the king of soldiers, with such a huge army in front of him, he still fights head-on, and it is inevitable that he will be injured.

"If that's the case, you might as well let me go. ”

After Lin Xiafan finished speaking, he slowly came out of the car, holding a simple long sword in his hand, looking like a fairy wind bone, looking at the pass in front of him, and shook his head helplessly.

When he took a step slowly, Lin Xiafan's body disappeared in place at once, and when he reappeared, Lin Xiafan was already a hundred meters away, which made him Wang Hao and the others think they were dazzled, rubbed their eyes one by one, and said in astonishment:

"Dude, are we dazzled, why did the boss disappear? Hey, a hundred yards away, no, two hundred yards away, no, three hundred yards away......