Chapter 67: Duel
"Boss, we've reached the rendezvous." Mo Feiyang was in a hurry, and he didn't call the code name, but directly resumed the title.
"It is estimated that there will also be an ambush outside the city, you immediately drive out of the encirclement and execute it immediately!" Yi Ting calmly ordered.
"So what do you do......
"Less nonsense, execute it right away!" Yi Ting interrupted Mo Feiyang. "You've escaped, so I have a chance, understand?"
"Boss, be careful!" Mo Feiyang gritted his teeth and said, stepped on the accelerator of an armored transport vehicle to the end, and roared towards a small road outside the city.
"From now on, cut off all communications, and you go and wait for me near the agreed place." Yi Ting turned off the communication and closed his eyes to recall the structural diagram of Xinyang City.
Sensing that a special force was passing by on the street in front of the building, Yi Ting quietly walked out of the building where he was hiding, silently followed the special forces, and ran in the direction of the downtown area.
As soon as Mo Feiyang and the others rushed out of the city, they were ambushed and surrounded by both sides. Mo Feiyang stepped on the accelerator to the end, Wu Xiangqian and Chu Xiongan set up the two light machine guns in the car, loaded the bullets, opened the gun safety, and pulled the trigger.
"Da ......" swept all the way over, clearing the obstacles first.
The Jinjia army also began to shoot back. For a while, bullets came and went, and the flashing light flew sideways.
"All follow, follow me to the west of the city." The leader of the special forces detachment who was following Yi Ting suddenly turned around and shouted loudly, and in the dim street lamp night, he did not find Yi Ting, the last of the team.
It seems that Mo Feiyang and they are in a bitter battle. Yi Ting thought about it in his heart, and immediately decided to take action to relieve the pressure of Mo Feiyang and the others.
Yi Ting took out the military dagger he was carrying, suddenly stepped forward, covered the mouth of a Jin family special soldier in front of him with his left hand, and then slashed the dagger with his right hand across the throat of the other party.
Hold the soft body of the special soldier, carefully put it gently, and put a few hands. Ray gathered up and continued to quietly follow the team.
Along the way, the number of this small team of special forces is constantly decreasing. When the leader of the squad that was leading the way realized that something was wrong, he looked back and saw that there were only three people left behind him.
Yi Ting decisively pulled the gun in his hand, and the last three people fell down in response.
It's just that the gunfire outside the city is more intensive, and Yi Ting doesn't dare to delay. Find a second chasing team of about fifty people, first a round. Thunder attacks, followed by a series of bursts from the pistol in hand, clearing out the remaining personnel.
From a pair of communication headsets that I picked up, I heard that other generals noticed the anomaly and ordered nearby teams to rush to support.
Yi Ting hurriedly changed into the Jin family's special forces uniform, and wrapped more than thirty hands on his back with a ripped off. Ray, grab your backpack and leave quickly.
As Yi Ting scurried around the city, the sound of explosions followed all the way. Seeing some unmanned buildings, Yi Ting threw a hand. Thunder, or set fire to distract the pursuit of attention.
If you encounter a small team with a small number of people, Yi Ting will choose the opportunity to clean up and replenish the ammunition. Medicine.
And Mo Feiyang and the other three also seized the opportunity to break out of the interception and encirclement that was about to be surrounded, successfully broke through, and disappeared into the night.
When Jin Fengming returned to the command building in the city, the entire Xinyang City was already full of fires, and there was still smoke in many places.
"Yi Ting, it seems that I still underestimated your combat power!" After listening to the report of his subordinates, Jin Fengming was a little emotional. "There's no need to chase after you, in such a chaotic situation, the other party has too many chances to escape."
It's past five o'clock in the morning. The battlefields in the city have been cleaned up, several fires have been extinguished, and the whole city has gradually returned to normal order and become quiet.
Jin Fengming was still dealing with military affairs, but there was a "bang" at the door.
"I thought you were out of the city," Jin Fengming sighed and put down the pen in his hand as he spoke. "You've played a beautiful game with a horse pistol!"
The door of the command center office was pushed open, and Yi Ting, who was dressed in the Jin family's special forces uniform, slowly walked in.
Yi Ting: "The Hokage is in your hands?" ”
Jin Fengming didn't answer and asked, "The guards downstairs have all been killed, right?" ”
Yi Ting repeated: "The Hokage is in your hands? ”
"I always thought that as a good sniper, you wouldn't choose to risk your life. But I'm a little surprised and a little surprised that you're here! Jin Fengming still didn't answer Yi Ting's question, stood up with a smile, and looked at Yi Ting.
"Since you don't answer my question, then I'll call until you answer." Yi Ting finished speaking coldly, put his hand on his waist and stroked Browning's hand. The holster slowly approached Jin Fengming.
"I now understand why Jin Fengling wanted to fight you so much in the first place." Jin Fengming's eyes were flooded with war intent.
"You're a strong opponent."
After Jin Fengming finished speaking, he put away his smile, and the momentum on his body suddenly burst out. With a kick under his feet, he rose into the air, and the pistol on his waist was pulled out, and the "Ping Pong" fired two shots in a row.
Yi Ting had already dodged sideways when the golden phoenix wind roared, and the gun in his hand was also fired.
Each side dodged each other's bullets, and the not-spacious command center office became two hands. The battlefield of gun duels.
Moving and jumping, both of them moved extremely fast. After a few rounds of bullets, the two men each found cover to change their bullets. Clip. Yi Ting hid behind a pillar, and Jin Fengming hid under a table.
"Yi Ting, I don't know why we want to fight to the death, how nice it would be if you could help me!" Jin Fengming said loudly. "You submit to me, and I will take it as the future emperor of the Jin Kingdom. The identity of the class assures you that all past grievances will be written off and reused for you. ”
Yi Ting was silent.
"Wouldn't it be nice for you and me to create the great cause of the human race together!" Jin Fengming shouted.
The two jumped out of cover almost at the same time, and another round of fierce firing sent various items in the command center room shattered and scattered.
The bullets ran out, and Jin Fengming threw out two pistols with some foolishness: "I have no bullets, if I am not wrong, you will have no bullets." ”
Yi Ting also threw out his pistol and emerged from behind the pillar. Jin Fengming stood up from under the table and walked out.
The two stood opposite each other.
"Is the Hokage in your hands?"
"Didn't you say you were going to hit me? Hehe! Jin Fengming chuckled, and the momentum of the high-level martial artist cultivation on his body became a little stronger.
Yi Ting stopped talking, and pounced on him, and the improved Fire Cloud Palm Technique was unleashed, like a tiger pounced on food.
"Roar!" Jin Feng roared, and stepped forward, with a commanding momentum, one hand like a sword, and went straight to the door of Yi Ting.
This is the first time that two of the most prominent heroes of the younger generation have faced each other head-on.
Suddenly, the two of them exchanged fists and feet, and it was a real hard-fought and peerless confrontation.
"Bang!" With a bang, the two fists collided.
Jin Fengming's figure swayed slightly, and Yi Ting took three steps back in a row, forcibly swallowing a mouthful of blood that was about to spurt out in his mouth.
Judge from above!
In terms of the richness of true qi, Yi Ting is actually far superior to Jin Fengming, but after all, he lacks the systematic training that Jin Fengming has experienced since childhood, and he loses in martial arts moves and true qi use skills. Relying only on instinct to fight, coupled with the poisonous influence of the wolf god blood on the body, it is reasonable to have this gap.
However, Yi Ting also had a killer weapon that he didn't use, that is, the mental power attack method. Without the certainty of nirvana, Yi Ting was hesitant to reveal the secret of his spiritual power.
"Yi Ting, you are very good! What I just said is still valid. Jin Fengming had a sincere look of appreciation in his eyes, and he persuaded him to surrender again.
Yi Ting took the opportunity to adjust his breathing: "You are very strong, ambitious and capable, you may be a good emperor in the future, but ,......"
As Yi Ting spoke, he gathered his spirit and prepared to launch a spiritual attack.
Suddenly, a high-level martial artist momentum that was more powerful than Jin Fengming and himself appeared in the spiritual sense.
"Instructor?"