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Chapter 207 Artillery ploughing!(1/2)

Ye Fan's operation was something that no one expected.

The 400 elite troops brought in Qu Lin were wiped out under the attack of forty magnetic storm infantry.

This made Mu Haiyang and others' plans disrupted.

Obviously, people indoors can no longer suppress Ye Fan's power, and they must let people outside come in or people indoors go out.

However, the sacrifices of these four hundred elites are of some value, that is, they have bought some time for others to escape.

After a while, most of the people inside had run out.

Ye Fan immediately greeted Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman.

"Two, we need to cooperate inside and outside now, and leave the heavy truck army first."

Ye Fan didn't want to fight here. After all, there were more than 10,000 enemies here, and there were also many light and heavy weapons prepared outside, so it would be absolutely unwise to fight here.

Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman also knew this. When the battle just started, they had already contacted their subordinates outside to take action.

At this moment, gunfire was already coming around, and their subordinates began to attack.

And indoors, Ye Fan saw more than a hundred people staying, all of them took out weapons from their bodies and came to Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman. It was obvious that these were the people they were stationed inside the heavy truck army.

Lawson shook his clothes at this time, revealing his steel-like muscles, and holding a huge grenade gun in his hand.

"We rushed out as planned and concentrated all our strength to attack the side door. My man had already prepared the car outside."

As he said that, he looked at Zhao Xiaoman: "Xiaoman, is your people in place?"

"All of them are in place. Take a feint attack in several areas around you, and focus on the side door."

After saying that, he looked at Ye Fan and the magnetic storm infantry holding electromagnetic guns: "Okay, brother Ye, do you need to charge some electricity?"

Ye Fan waved his hand: "No need, there is still 90% electricity."

Lawson chuckled: "Brother Ye, you really have you. You can actually arrange ambushes in the enemy's bathroom in advance. It's really hard for me to imagine how you did it."

Ye Fan also smiled and didn't explain much. It was difficult to explain, so I believe others would make up for it.

Lawson looked at Ye Fan with the meaning of the competition: "Brother Ye, I admit that your relationship with women must be better than mine. I, Lawson, lived twenty-eight years old and had only experienced ten women. You should at least add zero to this number, right?"

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand slightly: "If you don't mention this, every relationship is sacred in my heart."

"Excellent! Love Saint!"

Lawson gave Ye Fan a thumbs up: "But although I am willing to give up on this, I really want to compete with you if I talk about the combat effectiveness of the troops. Today I will see who our subordinates kill more enemies."

Ye Fan nodded and raised his hand and high-fives with Lawson.

"Brothers, fight with me! No matter whether today is our last battle or not, we will fight against scumbags like the heavy truck army! As long as we rush out, we will continue to be brothers!"

"Okay~!"

Lawson's subordinates roared, and the people inside began to charge outside.

*******

At this moment, the power of Mu Haiyang and Qu Lin has basically been in place.

Although the indoor solution plan failed, the combined force of their two moves was still as high as 13,000 people!

The dark troops outside began to assemble and quickly formed a regiment with Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman's troops.

Although their power has the advantage, the two men used the cover of darkness to launch surprise attacks on the heavy truck army. It was not easy for them to solve the other party in a timely manner.

Qu Lin had no concerns about the subordinates of Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman who were attacking outside at this moment, and he had already hated Ye Fan.

This time he came to the heavy truck army, and he brought three thousand men.

Although he had just lost four hundred people and there were still two thousand six hundred people, he immediately mobilized his troops to launch a fierce counterattack on the banquet hall.

"Give me a gift! No matter what, I have to kill that Ye Fan and avenge our brothers in Quancheng!"

The mobilized troops were about to rush in when they happened to meet Lawson and others who rushed out.

Lawson also showed his strength as a second-level evolver at this moment. His hardened skin was like a layer of armor, which made him not afraid of ordinary bullets. The grenade guns in his hand frequently opened fire, and several consecutive bombings made the opponent's formation chaotic.

"Hahaha! Come on, grandsons! Look at whether you Grandpa Lawson is afraid!"

Zhao Xiaoman's performance is not inferior. Her weapon is two Uz submachine guns. Her hands fired extremely accurately, almost as if it were a gun and a gun.

Moreover, she has very outstanding speed and is extremely fast after rushing out of the door, so it is difficult for the opponent's firepower to lock her.

Ye Fan slowly followed behind them, and a group of magnetic storm infantry beside him was like an airtight city wall, blocking the rushing rain of bullets.

Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman are willing to perform, so let them perform first.

"Follow me!"

Lawson charged forward and headed straight to the side door.

Mu Haiyang looked at the movements of the group of people and judged their intentions.

"These people are going to walk through the side door, and I'm going to see if you can get out of it."

After experiencing the initial panic, Mu Haiyang's arrangement began to show his power.

The advantage of numbers was fully utilized, and large groups of soldiers rushed out and began to suppress the power arranged by Lawson and the others.

Before they could rush to the side door, bad news came constantly.

"The people in the east can't stand it!"

"The people at the front door can't stand it!"

"The firepower in the west of the enemy is too strong, and our casualties are too serious!"

"There are planes! There are planes that open fire over our heads. Boss Lawson, we can't do it!"

Qu Lin's troops also began a cluster charge. Lawson's big man was too conspicuous and got two sniper rifles in a row.

The body was bruised as big as a fist. Although it was not fatal, it was seriously injured.

"Hurry! Run!"

Lawson was a little embarrassed, with enemies everywhere, and people around him were constantly shot and fell to the ground. Even if he was a second-level evolver, he would not last long.

Only Ye Fan's magnetic storm infantry kept spraying out electric currents, which made the enemy dare not get too close.

But Magnetostorm infantry also has a fatal weakness, that is, range.

The range of the One-Star Magnetic Storm Infantry is only sixty meters. When dealing with those long-range enemies, only Udir's magnetic storm gun can counterattack.

However, this kind of battle of thousands of troops and a person's counterattack is insignificant.

Lawson encouraged everyone: "After turning the corner, my conch was picking me up. As long as we could meet him, we would definitely be able to reach the side door smoothly, and we would escape when we rushed out."

Everyone was excited and continued to move forward in the rain of bullets.

When we reached the turn ahead, there were indeed people standing in the darkness in the distance.

Lawson shouted, "Conch, is it you?"

"It's me."

"Come and pick us up and help us block the pursuers behind us."

At this time, the sound of the conch became sinister.

"Lawson, you should stop dreaming. I am now under the command of leader Mu Haiyang. You turtles in the jar should surrender obediently."

"What! Conch!" Lawson was shocked.

"Hahaha! Those who know the current affairs are heroes. You guys are trying to go against the leader, and don't think about how much they are. If this road is not clear, you can stay!"

The sound of the conch was a little dull. When people looked closely, they found that there was a simple fortress built there.

The heavy machine gun is being set up and ready to open fire here.

Due to distance reasons, the magnetic storm infantry cannot attack there.

Lawson's face changed drastically, and he looked back at Ye Fan and others: "Everyone, this is my fault. I will rush up to buy you time later, and everyone will try to run out and count one."

Ye Fan suddenly waved his hand and smiled: "Don't make unnecessary sacrifices, wouldn't it be better to kill them."

"Kill them? How do you do it?"

In Lawson's surprised gaze, ten soldiers walked out of Ye Fan's group of big men.

Every soldier carries a bazooka on his shoulders.

Samsung Bazooka warrior Su Mo squatted in front and quickly issued an order.

"Three armor-piercing bombs, three lethal grenades, four incendiary bombs, quickly launch them and take down that fortress!"

"Let it go~!"

Boom boom boom boom~!

Three armor-piercing bullets were shot first!

The front of the fortress was instantly exploded!

Whoosh swish swish swish ~!
To be continued...
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