He Yong's exclamation startled Zhao Xiaoyu, and she hurriedly looked into the distance, only to see a missile spraying a long flaming tail towards their helicopter.

"Stand firm!"

He Yong shouted, and before the missile was about to hit the helicopter, the helicopter had already made an emergency stop and stop and land freely.

'Whoosh'

The missile flew over the head of the helicopter.

He Yong breathed a sigh of relief, there are several types of guidance methods: active seeking, semi-active homing and passive homing.

And when he 'passed by' this missile, he already understood that this was a passive search for a target.

To put it simply, the missile's tracking ability is very ordinary, and he controls the helicopter to run again, and then slowly lands while observing the situation in all directions.

It's just that before he landed, his face changed again.

I saw that in the distance, in the front, left, and right directions, three missiles were fired again!

"Zhao Xiaoyu, sit down!"

He Yong said to Zhao Xiaoyu, and then grabbed the joystick with both hands and began to control the plane to rush left and right.

Zhao Xiaoyu also knew that the situation was urgent now, she didn't dare to be careless, hurriedly covered her whole body with internal force, and then grabbed the seat inside the helicopter.

'Huhuhu'

The three shells staggered with the plane piloted by He Yong in a thrilling way, making Zhao Xiaoyu break out in a cold sweat.

This is also thanks to He Yong's improvement of his driving skills to the master level, otherwise he would have to become scum just now.

He Yong knew that there was no way to go on like this, so he hurriedly controlled the plane to descend and leave.

Just when there were still more than 100 meters on the ground, five more shells struck, making He Yong's face ugly.

"Ready, let's jump the plane!"

He Yong yelled at Zhao Xiaoyu and told her to get ready.

Five shells almost blocked all of He Yong's retreats.

Although he is highly skilled in piloting, the helicopter itself is not too easy to pilot, and the target in the air is obvious, and it is impossible to dodge.

Zhao Xiaoyu glanced down, and said with a pale face: "He, Brother He, let's not joke, there are more than 30 stories high from here to the ground......!

"Less nonsense, do you want to be blown to slag, or fall to death?"

"This ...... It's all dead anyway, is there a difference?"

"Of course there is a difference, if you are bombarded into slag by a missile, you will definitely die! Let's jump down, there is still a glimmer of life!"

After He Yong finished speaking, he looked at a few missiles that were getting closer and closer, directly hugged Zhao Xiaoyu's waist, and then quickly walked to the side door, and jumped down with a kick.

"Ah---- I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die......" Zhao Xiaoyu's face was pale, thinking about how ugly it would be if she fell to death......

"Shut up!"

He Yong didn't care about it, he suddenly used the longitudinal cloud ladder in the air to kick with his strength, and his body had already moved several meters horizontally, running towards the roof of a building more than ten stories high.

'Boom Boom Boom'

Several shells hit the helicopter one after another, and in an instant, there was a big explosion in the air.

The powerful aftermath of the explosion pushed He Yong and Zhao Xiaoyu in mid-air more than ten meters away. However, the two of them were possessed by internal force, and it was only the aftermath, and it couldn't hurt the two of them.

What made He Yong even more reassuring was that they happened to be pushed above the ten-story building.

It's not so much that He Yong calculated, but that half of him was also fighting luck. I have to say that this time he won the fight.

He didn't dare to stay on the roof for a long time, so he immediately took Zhao Xiaoyu and slid down the wall.

Just halfway through the slide, he noticed a few tanks coming, and his face changed and he accelerated his downward speed.

'Boom'

A tank fired at He Yong and Zhao Xiaoyu.

He Yong calmed his face, kicked his legs, and fell straight down.

'Boom ----'

The position where He Yong and Zhao Xiaoyu stayed before was blasted out of a huge hole, and many people rushed out from the windows on each floor.

Looking at the crumbling building, He Yong and Zhao Xiaoyu were about to fall to the ground.

'Cloud Ladder'

He Yong stepped on it, and instantly slowed down the speed of his rapid fall.

After stepping in the air several times in a row, He Yong and Zhao Xiaoyu landed smoothly on the ground.

He didn't stop, and in an instant he rushed towards a tank that was approaching him.

Now those tanks also have scruples, afraid of hurting their own people, and do not dare to fire.

He Yong didn't have any scruples, he walked directly to a tank and slapped his palm on the body of the tank.

'Phew'

The huge and hard tank was unexpectedly swept away by He Yong's palm.

'Bang'

The flipped tank slammed into the other tank, and the two tanks quickly burst into flames.

He Yong put his arm around Zhao Xiaoyu while breaking through, and he soon destroyed five tanks in a row.

At this time, an old man in camouflage uniform rushed out.

The old man exuded a dark green internal force light, and before he got close, he directly struck He Yong and the others with a palm.

The dark green internal force came out of the body, and turned into a dark green giant sword, stabbing at He Yong and the others.

He Yong's expression was serious, this old man was obviously a first-grade peak martial artist, with a combat power of more than twenty-five thousand existences.

Fortunately, he has just improved his strength and martial arts. Presumably, it won't be much different.

Thinking of this, he slapped his palm, and a blue-blue dragon met the dark green giant sword.

'Don't use the hidden dragon'

If the enemy dares to try his edge and touch it hard, he will not be spared, and he will be affected by it.

'Bang'

There was a loud bang, and the dark green sword was broken and shattered one by one, while He Yong's blue-blue dragon only weakened slightly, still rushing towards the old man with teeth and claws.

How did the old man expect He Yong's martial arts skills to be so good? Before he could react for a while, he was bombarded in the chest by the dragon.

'Bang'

'Poof----'

The old man was so bombarded that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood on the spot, and after falling to the ground, he only had time to say: "Huaxia martial arts..... It's amazing...."

Then he passed out.

He Yong's situation was urgent at this time, and he didn't care about making up for it to end his life.

He just wanted to quickly take Zhao Xiaoyu and leave the land of right and wrong in the country of sticks, but there were layers of guards in front of him, and he obviously couldn't rush over.

He doesn't think that he is the opponent of a large group of martial artists, the so-called ants bite the elephant to death, and he still has Zhao Xiaoyu with him, how dare he be in the group battle?

As a last resort, he had to quickly change direction and run to the weak place of defense.

Just ran a short distance, and there was the sound of cannon ejection behind him, and He Yong couldn't help but secretly complain.

If it were a person, he would have run away with the wrapped invisibility capsule!

But now with Zhao Xiaoyu's burden, how can he be a big man, how can he leave the girl and run away?

Gritting his teeth, it was the longitudinal cloud ladder and Ling Bo's micro-step, and finally disappeared around the corner of a street.

Behind the tank, a leader-looking man scolded: "What a bastard! Is this Huaxia man a loach?"

.......

Ten minutes later, He Yong and Zhao Xiaoyu hid in the debris pile in an alley, and the two frowned and pondered, not knowing what to do.

At this time, a tank drove to the mouth of the alley and actually stopped.

He Yong and Zhao Xiaoyu's hearts tightened, they both thought that they had been discovered, He Yong secretly prepared, and on his fingers, two secret weapons with internal force condensation had been formed......