1391 Don Quixote Charge
"boom……."
With a loud noise, the locked target took off, and the old attack aircraft loaded with standard rockets fifty years ago flew around the tank with great power. On the heavy locomotive, several swearers shouted the slogans of your being surrounded, leaned over for death, ready to board the car in front of the other party's disguised multi-barrel cannon.
What makes people even more speechless is that countless people came around from all directions and pointed at the sky without knowing that even a stray bullet could blow them into pieces. At this time, the disguised armor plate slid away in Gao Feng's pity eyes. The twelve powerful firepower platforms were like terrifying creatures passing through wormholes, showing their bodies and fangs.
The Arbitrator No. 3 was so scared that he turned blue and fell to the ground. Gao Feng believed that the so-called big boss in the black market must have been as soft as the Arbitrator No. 3. In the next moment, dozens of micro-guidance missiles were like butterflies that broke away from the chariot. Multiple machine guns fired more than ten meters long, almost hitting the belly of the heavy locomotive, instantly breaking the heavy locomotive and the professional security guards above.
In the marvelous eyes of the onlookers, dozens of old-fashioned drone attack aircraft were like festival fireworks, blooming in the sky one after another. The smoke and flames shattered countless pieces and fell like raindrops. The heavy cavalry security guard who had previously shown his power fled around like a frightened bird. One of them was not sure whether there was a problem with the steering wheel or the rider was frightened. He rushed straight to the ground, like an ancient Kamikaze Warrior, launching a fearless attack on the terrifying warship. Unfortunately, he was aiming at a laundry shop. The owner was holding a white silk underwear bag as big as a palm, looking at the Kamikaze Warrior who bumped into him in surprise.
As the tragedy was about to happen, the pure little Nene was about to be burned by the flames of explosion. Gao Feng appeared on the side of the heavy rider like a wandering soul. He raised his legs and kicked the second-hand rider out. He suddenly moved the operating table. The heavy heavy motorcycle let out a shrill wail, and he almost passed by the roof of the laundry. The strong wind from the exhaust pipe blew the little Nene in the owner's hand like a flag against the wind. The owner rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.
The peak of the heavy locomotive was lifted, and it rushed towards the chariot in a beautiful arc. At this time, the chariot was unscrupulously firing 88 mm cannons. Two shells exploded in the crowd, stirring up a rain of blood in the residual limbs. Several large floating carts were also blown up, and various commodity fireworks were blooming in the air like fireworks.
The chariot was about to leave, and Gao Feng was the only knight who charged at it, which immediately aroused the anger of the chariot. Two multi-barrel machine guns aimed at Gao Feng together. The barrel of the gun was activated instantly and turned whimpering. The next moment, it was about to spit out a powerful tongue of flames. At this time, the heavy cavalry, like a light swift, suddenly fell down, and almost avoided the rain of bullets, shuttled to the abdomen of the chariot, and then came out of the front of the chariot, turning it back out of thin air, playing dazzling stunts, aiming the front of the chariot at the chariot.
The heavy locomotive is not the new type of hound U47, but the old-fashioned hound U21, with only a 12.7mm heavy machine gun. Gao Feng cursed the stingy boss of the black market in his heart. Just now, he also saw the new heavy locomotive on display in the container, twenty-four miniature ballistic launchers, coaxial universal machine guns, and five hundred rounds of ammunition-ready machine guns, which are almost the same as combat robots. Although they have better weapons to equipment for their subordinates, they all use eliminated weapons and equipment. Wouldn't they die if they were not killed?
Riding a 12.7mm heavy machine gun, facing a chariot with a stronger firepower system than the original chariot, Gao Feng was like fighting with a warship with a water gun. Gao Feng was unable to expose Gala's identity because he was considering the fifty storm warriors in the refugee camp and could not expose Gala's identity, so he could only fight with conventional means. For a moment, the onlookers who fled and looked back on the ground all sentenced Gao Feng to death in their hearts.
Gao Feng's eyes were like torches, staring at the huge tank, gently pressing his fingers on the fire control button, feeling the madness was washed away by the warship, focusing on the two cannons in front of the front of the tank, which were loaded with ammunition and ready to fire. There was only one chance to break the armored defense of the tank. While the shells were instantly activated, they opened fire and detonated the shells hidden in the barrel. This probability was equivalent to hitting the pilot of the jet aircraft with a front-mounted rifle.
All of this was in the flash. On both sides of the chariot, the multiple cannons on all sides were like shrinking wings, aiming towards the peak as slowly and fast. The two cannons officially entered the state of excitation. The cannon tied up and the bore was out of the air. Suddenly, the bright gun flames sprayed out by the 12.7mm heavy machine gun instantly wrapped around the front of the chariot. A dazzling scarlet red swept like a sharp sword to the muzzle at the front of the chariot.
The artillery suddenly roared, and a cannonball that was as fast as a limit. It was like a shuttle, and landed on the side of the peak and fell into the rigorous convoy behind. A fireball of more than ten meters in diameter exploded. The next moment, the chaotic machine shells formed a large net to cover the peak. The peak still had no movement, and the rain of bullets was only a slight difference. It flew past the peak helplessly, sweeping several floating cars on the edge of the black market into a mess.
Just as Gao Feng was about to be swallowed by powerful firepower, the front of the chariot exploded, detonating more shells. The continuous explosions tore the chariot open. Tens of millions of broken parts splashed everywhere. Gao Feng did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly loaded into the messy and splashed metal fragments. The next moment, Gao Feng carried the long metal box of man-high height and rushed out of the smoke, drew a perfect S-shaped arc, and fell to the side of the No. 3 arbitrator who was still stupid.
In a place where everyone could not see, the same three long boxes fell to the ground safely, and even the vibration was not very intense. It was like an invisible big hand holding it gently. Gao Feng, whose face was blackened by smoke, pretended to be exhausted, fell to the arbitrator, and opened the box with the last little effort, and Bai Ru was sleeping soundly.
"Brother, you are such a god-like man. Have you ever acted in movies before? That passionate youth idol drama is as tough as you..."
The third arbitrator finally came to his senses and jumped up like a needle pricked his butt, looking at Gao Feng with admiration. Gao Feng smiled bitterly, but there was one way, why did he act so cool? It was all the bosses in the black market who harmed people, but when you think about it, they really had a little star style.
The response speed of the black market was still very fast, and noisy shouts came from his ears, some people put out fires, some people rescued scattered goods, and some people shouted loudly that they were not allowed to steal things. In short, the arbitrators were ineffective at this time. Anywhere he appeared, those who robbed, those who stole, and those who visited other people's shops disappeared, and more security guards appeared, still riding old motorcycles, but they were replaced with light motorcycles without weapons. The peak of the sight was soaring, and they couldn't help but feel fortunate that these motorcycles were not the ones that appeared just now, otherwise he wouldn't even know how to install them.
The security guard had no way to deal with the powerful bandits. He had nothing to say about the businessman and quickly arranged all kinds of things clearly. Gao Feng was also sitting on the greeting car and moving towards the mysterious residence of the boss of the black market. At this time, Bai Ru had just been awakened and looked at the chaotic crowd outside for no reason.
The float stopped in front of a row of seemingly ordinary large floats. Under the diligent and flattering guidance of the No. 3 arbitrator, Gao Feng entered the office point of the Black Market Management Office. As soon as he walked into the float, Gao Feng was dazzled by the rich and noble atmosphere coming to his face.
Various shiny and crystal objects filled every gap, including perfectly cut gems, antique goldware with ancient charm, colorful and strange alloy ornaments with unknown uses, and many unexplained furnishings. If Gao Feng had not been prepared, he would have thought he had entered the dragon's cave.
A short and fat guy with big ears and shoulders, like Maitreya Buddha traveling through time, looking at him with a smile on his face, as intimate as an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.
Chapter completed!