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Chapter five hundred and forty-two perfect kill

He cared about why he was ambushed. What he cared about was whether Ye Xingchen could leave safely in this incident.

Behind, the sound of artillery continued to sound, and micro missiles shot from the sky, bursting dazzling sparks on the ground, taking away one after another of fresh lives. The bright red blood dyed the earth red. From time to time, the screams of the brothers came, which made Ye Xingchen feel very sad, but he understood that he could never stop. Once he stopped, what would be a devastating blow would be waiting for them.

While running, he analyzed everything here in his mind. Since he came here, everything he had lived seemed to be too smooth. Whether it was the Second General or Mrs. Xue, they all died easily, and their power was easily disintegrated, making him, Chu Xiong and others start to be proud. Over the past few days, the major forces in the underworld have also arrived here one after another, waiting for the major warlords to decide the outcome, making me and others even more convinced that General Blood and Mr. Mu would fight for you.

Life and death, after all, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to unify the Golden Triangle. With their nature, it is absolutely impossible to miss such an opportunity. How can we unite? The most important point is that no matter their own people, Truman or the Xilong Gang, they are all well concealed. Except for Lei Tingting, no one knows that, but now they are ambushed. Is everything arranged by Lei Tingting? The purpose is to completely eliminate his main force?

Thinking of this, Ye Xingchen felt a cold sweat in his heart. When he thought of the woman the man mentioned just now, was it really Lei Tingting?

Thinking of the woman who seemed like a god, who had such deep scheming, Ye Xingchen felt a surge of shock. How many people died in order to set up this plan? Mrs. Xue, the second general, these two generals were actually destroyed. General Xue and Mr. Mu's subordinates also fought with each other, and each suffered thousands of casualties. This was the news that his own people were willing to come back in person. It was real casualties and could not be faked. The small warlords hired for money also paid a heavy price. All of this could not be fake, but why are they still ambushed now?

Ye Xingchen felt confused. He really couldn't understand. If it were Lei Tingting, what method did she use to bring the Blood General, Mr. Mu, and the warlords together at this last moment? Let's set up this killing game together? Does she really have such ability?

Ye Xingchen couldn't believe it, but if it weren't for Lei Tingting, who would have known the strength of his side? Liu Mang? If Lei Tingting hadn't told him, how could he have found out the strength of him, the Truman and the Xilong Gang?

Ye Xingchen couldn't figure it out, nor could he understand it. The sound of artillery fire continued to sound, and an army of tens of thousands appeared in front of them. From a distance, wasn't the person in charge Liu Mang with gold teeth?

"Hahaha, Ye Xingchen, you have been surrounded. Surrender, you can spare your life..." A long distance away, I saw Liu Mang holding a microphone in his hand, roaring loudly, and the roar resounded throughout the battlefield. As his voice sounded, the missile did not fire again, as if it was confirming his words.

"Liu Meng, you bastard, damn it!" Ye Xingchen cursed, and carried the machine gun in his hand and pointed it at Liu Meng at a distance of hundreds of meters. Liu Meng was so scared that he staggered and quickly got into an armored vehicle, but the sound passing through the loudspeaker had already come.

"Ye Xingchen, this is what you forced me. Everyone listens. I only want Ye Xingchen's life. As long as other people put down their guns and surrender, I will never make things difficult for you..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw that at least half of the more than 3,000 people left in the Xingyao Club stopped. In a group of two, he directly took out the rocket launcher that had been prepared from his backpack. At least five hundred rockets were bombarded directly at him.

"Swoosh swish swish swish..."

In an instant, hundreds of rockets whistled in the air, like raindrops, and shot towards Liu Mang's army. Liu Mang's soldiers did not expect that this pedestrian army had so many heavy weapons, and they could not dodge at all, and were directly shattered by the rockets. i completely repeated the scene of Ye Xingchen and others being attacked by missiles just now.

For a moment, explosions came one after another, bursts of dust were blown up, and the explosions of fire swept across a large area. At least hundreds of people were blown into pieces by this round of attacks. Thanks to Liu Meng's early entry into the armored vehicle, he avoided the fate of being bombarded.

"***, I will give you a way out and you will go to death if you don't want to die!" Liu Meng cursed and directly pressed the rocket button!

"Swoosh swosh swosh!" The armored vehicle's cannon began to attack, and all the soldiers under Liu Mang began to fire at Ye Xingchen's men. For a moment, there was a melee at the scene.

At this time, armies continued to emerge around the canyon. Ye Xingchen looked up and saw that they were all the little warlords he had hired for a lot of money. They were now all united and commanded their subordinates to attack him.

The mountains and fields were filled with each other, at least nearly 20,000 people. Although the weapons in their hands were not as good as their own, the number of people was several times that of their own. In addition to the dozens of armored vehicles around Liu Mang, Ye Xingchen understood that it was almost impossible to win.

"Brothers, come with me..." Ye Xingchen called loudly, but turned around and rushed towards the northwest, just because there were the fewest people there, Ye Xingchen and others fled all the way, fighting all the way, and people kept falling down, but none of them showed a look of fear in their eyes. Everyone followed Ye Xingchen tightly, and everyone's body was full of blood burning, war, but that's it...

I don’t know how long I had escaped. From the fierce battle in the morning to the evening, many people had no ammunition on their bodies, and even bombs on their waists were thrown out. They looked at the enemy’s pursuit, but they still did not escape the enemy’s pursuit. Ye Xingchen looked around at the brothers who were still following him, and there were only hundreds of people talking about, and a total of four thousand people. Are there so many people left? Looking back at the pursuit soldiers getting closer and closer, Ye Xingchen’s heart was cold to the bottom of the valley. Did he really fail this time?
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