Bang!

The helicopter was smashed into two, fell to the ground and exploded, and when the flames rose, Song Xuan's whole person flashed out of the explosion like a cyan phantom.

Looking at the raging flames, his expression was calm, and there was not a trace of wave in his eyes.

The technological products are very powerful, but to the extent of his cultivation, it is difficult for ordinary firearms to help him.

Unless it is a large-scale artillery fire, in this battlefield, it is not a big problem for him to simply protect himself.

Of course, if you say that Lao Mei used an atomic bomb, then the above words should be regarded as Song Xuan never said.

The atomic bomb is a weapon of mass destruction, not to mention that he is only in the innate realm now, even if he has stepped into the realm of the grandmaster, he has no hope of surviving in that terrifying shock wave.

Turning around, looking at the pair of eyes full of shock, Song Xuan said: "This place is not suitable for a long time, we have to move as soon as possible!" ”

Wu Qianli immediately ordered the Seventh Company to continue the march, but he himself walked quickly to Song Xuan and asked in a low voice, "Dao Chief, it turns out that you can really fly to the sky?" ”

Song Xuan waved his hand and smiled: "I really can't fly away." A cultivator is nothing more than a person with a better physique, a higher jump than others, a little more strength, and nothing else.

These are all very scientific, as communist fighters, we must talk about science, not feudal superstition! ”

Wu Qianli glanced at his mouth speechlessly, Lao Tzu believes that you are a ghost!

This Taoist priest is full of vernacular, but there is not a word of truth in his mouth!

The army continued to march, but the eyes of the soldiers in the team who looked at Song Xuan were full of reverence and excitement.

They are all young people, who doesn't have a dream of going to the rivers and lakes with a sword in their hearts?

If it weren't for the inright time now, they would have surrounded Song Xuan to apprentice a long time ago!

The legendary sword immortal, how can you not be excited when you finally see it alive today?

......

The Seventh Company is called the Seventh Interspersed Company, and the speed of the march is indeed remarkable.

In this mountain road with the mountain wind howling, everyone marched for dozens of miles, and only after dark did they start resting and sleeping in a cave that could accommodate hundreds of people.

At midnight, snowflakes began to fall in the sky.

Song Xuan opened his eyes from meditation and practice, looked at the small valley under the mountain, and said to Wu Qianli: "There is a battle under the mountain!" ”

Wu Qianli was startled and listened carefully, only hearing the howling wind outside the cave, and nothing else could be heard at all.

Song Xuan said: "You can't be wrong, you are ready to fight." I'll go down the hill by myself to see what's going on. ”

Wu Qianli subconsciously wanted to speak out against it, but Song Xuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, with my strength, it's no problem to leave!" ”

Thinking of today's feat of this Song Dao Chang slashing down the plane with a sword, Wu Qianli smiled bitterly, "Go ahead, leave immediately after finding out the situation, don't take any risks."

No matter how powerful you are, but you are always flesh and blood, can you still withstand bullets and cannons? ”

Song Xuan just nodded, didn't refute anything, he couldn't tell them that he could not only fight planes, but also dismantle tanks with his bare hands, right?

"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"

For these proletarian fighters, this is too ruining.

......

The sky was covered with snow, the earth was white, and Song Xuan took advantage of the night like a ghost in the mountains to change his shape, and finally, lurking behind a boulder near the valley.

Under the cover of the boulders, he could see two small armies of several hundred men fighting in the valley.

One is the old American army wearing thick military uniforms, wearing helmets and holding submachine guns in their hands, and the other is the volunteer soldiers who are responsible for sniping the enemy and covering the evacuation of the North Korean people.

Song Xuan observed casually for a moment, and it was certain that the US military had gained the absolute upper hand by virtue of its superiority in artillery fire and automated weapons.

If the battle drags on until dawn and waits for the US fighters to come to support, it will be difficult for the unnumbered volunteer company below to escape the end of the total annihilation.

Song Xuan did not immediately charge, but hid behind a boulder, pulled out the Mosingana rifle awarded to him by the Seventh Company from behind, and after loading the bullet, he aimed it at a machine gunner in the US army.

Peng!

The flash of fire flickered, the bullet burst out of the boring, and then, a flash of blood appeared in his field of vision.

I saw that a bloody hole appeared in the center of the machine gunner's eyebrows, and then the opponent's body didn't even twitch twice, so he lay straight on the ground.

A smile appeared at the corner of Song Xuan's mouth.

Very good, after the last world Wu Dynasty entered the era of industrialization, he also played with rifles a few times, I have to say that the stability of this Mosingana rifle is good, as soon as I get started, the feeling of long-range sniping comes.

Reloaded the bullet again, and this time, Song Xuan pulled the trigger almost as soon as he took aim.

Then, a soldier in the U.S. artillery platoon who was loading shells was killed directly, and in this white world, blood was particularly conspicuous.

Different from the feeling of rushing to the enemy's position and killing all the enemies, this feeling of being the sixth child hidden in the dark made Song Xuan's heart feel a sense of excitement that had not been seen for a long time.

This kind of artillery fire even the excitement of innocent people eating chickens made his blood begin to boil.

Next, he began to incarnate the Grim Reaper in the dark night.

The spiritual power of an innate martial artist allows Song Xuan to observe any changes in the battlefield at any time, and then specially selects non-commissioned officers, officers and other characters in the US army to snipe.

Every time a bullet is fired, a US officer will be instantly destroyed by the bullet in his eyebrows, and he will fall straight into the snow.

......

“fuck！ There are snipers on the other side! ”

"Find out, hurry up and find that sniper and kill him!"

In the American position, an officer cursed and kept shouting loudly, and then the next moment, his face froze, a smear of blood bloomed at the center of his eyebrows, and then he fell to the ground with his head up.

And with his death, Song Xuan's hiding place seemed to be exposed, and a bullet whistled past the root of his ear, narrowly avoided by him.

At the same time, several tanks in the American camp also began to turn their guns and fire at the location of the boulder.

Rumble!

The firelight splashed, the gravel pierced through the air, and the boulder was instantly blasted into a mess of stone slag, but Song Xuan, who was hiding behind, had long since disappeared, and in this vast night, everything seemed a little weird.

"Who the hell are we fighting against?!"

Inside the tank, an observer poked his head out of the tank and looked into the distance with a telescope, desperate to know where the sniper, who had killed more than a dozen of his officers one after another, was hiding.

I just searched for a long time and didn't see any trace of Song Xuan, and when he was about to close the lid of the tank and take his head back, he was shocked to find that a slender and powerful palm was pressed on his head at some point, and then, his head began to be forcibly rotated uncontrollably.

Kacha, the sound of the neck being twisted sounded!