Chapter 87: Finished

"Who is it?" Yi Ting didn't show the slightest nervousness.

"It's all possible. The interception and killing of the elders of the West Wolf Clan, the revenge of Tu Guan Ge's subordinates, and even the people in the elders of the East Wolf Clan or the troops are possible, or other forces that we can't think of. Huohong replied, which means that he did not answer.

Yi Ting was still calm: "No matter who it is, just kill it." ”

Yi Ting is also a little strange, he has changed a little recently, it seems that he has greatly enhanced his primitive desires, and even lost control a little, whether it is for women or for bloody killings, he has become a little frivolous and bloodthirsty. Is it the negative effect of refining the blood of the wolf god? I couldn't help but be secretly vigilant in my heart.

Vigilance is vigilance, everyone in front of you is killing in front of you, and you must always defend yourself and fight back.

Taking a Huojia standard H450 sniper rifle thrown by Huo Hong, Yi Ting skillfully pulled open the safety bolt and checked the condition of the gun.

"Abandon the car?" Yi Ting looked up at Huo Hong.

"Good! You're left and I'm right. ”

Taking off their leather jackets, the two of them revealed their snow-white special forces uniforms, jumped out of the car from both sides of the car, and quickly lurked forward.

The two driver guards in the cab continued to drive the snowmobile under the instruction, slowing down and moving forward slowly, and then jumping out of the car for a few minutes to let the vehicle slide on its own.

Yi Ting, who was holding a sniper rifle, first exuded a killing intent like a fierce beast, and then returned to absolute calm in an instant, and his mind was clear.

The recovered mental power was released to the extreme, and the movement within 600 meters was clear in the chest. The white auspicious suit makes Yi Ting feel like blending into the snow, and if you look closely, you will find that a white snow ball is rushing forward.

After moving forward for about a kilometer, Yi Ting slowed down and adjusted the direction of the telekinetic sense, focusing on the front.

"Bang, bang, bang,......" The sound of mortar fire sounded, and the location of the ambush was exposed, saving Yi Ting's reconnaissance effort.

Behind him, a continuous explosion of "boom, boom, boom ......" sounded in the direction of the snowmobile. Explosions.

Artillery positions appeared in the induction. Boy! This has to be the formation of an artillery battalion. Nearly 500 mortars were divided into ten rows, with a distance of no more than two meters, and fired in unison, which was a carpet bombardment without gaps. Explode.

Intercept in three directions, left, center, and right, that is, the deployment of three battalions and a whole artillery regiment!

Limited by the production of sulfur, the production of gunpowder in the world today is extremely limited, and the wolf clan is equipped with gunpowder thermal weapons far inferior to the human race because of robbery and black market trading.

Today, such a large-scale investment of troops and weapons shows the determination and cost of killing Yi Ting to kill the people who deployed this ambush.

Who exactly? In the psychic sense, there is no doubt that the people who ambushed are all from the wolf clan, but who in the wolf clan wants Yi Ting's life so much?

This is not the time to think too much, Yi Ting eliminated distracting thoughts and slowly lurked closer.

Since it is a long-range artillery, melee combat seems to be more suitable, after all, it does not carry as many sniper bullets.

When he was a few dozen meters away from the nearest row of artillery, Yi Ting put the sniper rifle on his back and pulled out two Browning ****.

Taking a deep breath, Yi Ting suddenly jumped up, and the two pistols sprayed sparks at the same time, rushing towards the artillery position quickly while shooting.

The sound of artillery and the smoke from the barrels of the guns muffled the sound of Yi Ting's shooting and his rapidly approaching figure.

Is it two seconds, or three seconds? Before the artillery soldiers could react, Yi Ting's gun had already fired more than a dozen bullets, and at the same time, he had already broken into the artillery position.

"Bah, bah, bah,......" Every time a gunshot rang out, a wolf soldier fell in response.

One person, five hundred! Who would have thought that anyone would dare to do this? It's crazy to think about!

When the bullets ran out, Yi Ting pulled out his weapon from the soldier who fell before he was shot, and continued to harvest his life.

The soldiers on the artillery position finally began to react, put down their guns one after another, and fired at Yi Ting with guns.

However, Yi Ting's speed was too fast, and many soldiers couldn't even keep up when they were aiming. In the smoke released by the artillery fire, panicked self-fire appeared, and half of the deaths were caused by self-fire.

Two minutes, just two minutes! Yi Ting had penetrated from one side of the position to the other side of the position.

People flipped on their backs, blood flowed all over the ground, and in the gradually thinning fireworks, a tragic scene was revealed. With a scream, the escape phenomenon began to appear and spread.

Yi Ting broke into this group of people with the highest cultivation level, but the team of martial arts wolf soldiers was tantamount to a tiger breaking into a flock of sheep. Some of the wolf soldiers didn't even see where the enemy was, and their companions fell to the ground and died.

Death brought about by unknown mysteries is often more terrifying than death itself. It is impossible for the bloodthirsty wolf soldiers who are not afraid of death to fight head-on without fear.

But being at a loss and fleeing will only make the scene more chaotic and create better conditions for Yi Ting to kill.

So Yi Ting turned around, the killing continued, and the miserable howls became one piece.

When it came to killing, Yi Ting simply stopped using a gun, but directly pulled out the divine dagger given by the ark as a weapon and started hand-to-hand combat.

Kill!

Kill!!

Kill!!!

Yi Ting completely fell into a state of madness filled with murderous intent, but he was extremely calm to judge any movement around him, and accurately waved the dagger in his hand.

Suddenly, the eyes were empty. Yi Ting was stunned for a moment, only to find that there was no longer a standing wolf soldier around him. The lucky ones who were still standing had already fled, and there were nearly 400 people lying on the ground, dead or wounded.

The auspicious clothes on his body had been dyed red, Yi Ting gradually regained his senses, his eyes slowly became smart again, and he first picked out a clean wolf soldier costume to change into for himself.

Looking at the mess all over the ground, Yi Ting began to clean up the battlefield, not to bury the wolf soldiers, but to put most of the intact mortars and shells into the storage pendant, and if he encountered a good gun, he would not miss it.

Several barrels of antifreeze fuel were found from two large trucks next to the position, and they were spilled back and forth on the position. Yi Ting took out a box of cigarettes that he had accidentally found just now, took out one and put it in his mouth, and lit it.

After taking a few puffs of cigarette, he spit out smoke into the air, and then threw most of the cigarette butts onto the position, "whew" the whole position.

Walking to a truck, starting and kicking the accelerator to the end, Yi Ting drove towards another position two kilometers away.

Halfway through, he was confronted by soldiers from another battalion besieging him. It was the survivors who apparently fled who found the others and led them to surround and kill them.

Yi Ting smiled, stopped the car, smeared his face, and released a little bit of the wolf god's bloody aura, but did not dodge, but stepped forward.

When the distance was less than fifty meters, Yi Ting slowed down, stumbled back and looked anxiously, and shouted: "Ghost, what's the matter, ah?" Ghosts? Help me! ……”

Live out the crazy image of a survivor being scared silly.

When the wolf clan troops who came to help saw Yi Ting wearing their own team's standard uniform, they did not shoot immediately, but immediately stopped and waited for the battle.

Yi Ting did not choose to rush into the opponent's formation at the first time, but pretended to be crazy and stupid and detoured a little from the side to relax his vigilance.

Seeing that Yi Ting was about to pass by the reinforcements, perhaps hundreds of people were watching and wary of a madman and making the scene look a little weird, and a soldier's tense string suddenly collapsed, so his hand shook.

Bang! A gunshot rang out.