The Chinese people mourn for Luoyan.
Toussaint in the pit is a different mentality.
He found that no matter how many punches he made, he could never break the shield of Luoyan.
Finally, after the 49th blow, TOSAN felt something was wrong.
He saw a smile on Luo Yan's face.
He was laughing.
I beat him.
Still laughing???
"What are you laughing at?" Toussaint roared.
"I laugh that you don't know when you're going to die." Luo Yan's idea has already noticed that Lu Jingwen is arranging a defense line above the pass. He finally doesn't have to delay.
TOSAN smell speech, eyes a coagulation, smell a trace of unknown taste, power suddenly burst out, double fist to Luo Yan.
"Bang!" Luo Yan raised his hand and grasped the two fists.
"What?!" TOSAN was surprised. He didn't expect that Luoyan had strength.
But what surprised TOSAN even more was that Luoyan not only had strength, but also was so big that he could not resist.
"Bang!"
Luo Yan knee a top, TOSAN was directly kicked out, hit the stone wall of the pit, soft faltering to the ground.
"It was great to hit me just now. Now I'll try it. I just don't know if you can stand my punches." Luo Yan got up and ran after him. He pinched TOSAN's throat with his right hand. His left fist was raised slowly, and a frenzied momentum condensed.
Toussaint's throat roared with anger, and his body burst out a violent breath, trying to break free from the confinement of Luoyan.
Luo Yan doesn't give him any chance, his fist smashes down.
TOSAN felt a strong killing, immediately convergence breath, condensed a layer of shield.
This is the Tiangang Qi strength of Tianjing, which is similar to the true Qi strength of Luoyan.
"Bang!"
With a bang, Luo Yan's fist cracked the shield, and the strength of his fist penetrated, hitting TOSAN's left shoulder.
In an instant, Toussaint's whole left shoulder burst, blood and bone flying.
The strength of Tiangang's Qi and the ability to carry guns are all empty.
In Luoyan full burst, the so-called Tiangang Qi strength is no different from the glass.
"Bang!"
Another dull sound, TOSAN's right shoulder burst.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah...!!"
Toussaint screamed and wailed. The pain was so intense that he couldn't bear it. He called out like a pig.
"Noisy." Luo Yan was noisy headache, seize the whole chin of TOSAN, fiercely to the ground.
Toussaint was pushed into the mud with his head.
Luo Yan raised his fist again and smashed it on TOSAN's face.
"Bang!"
Toussaint's head collapsed with the ground, and blood splashed.
"Bang!"
Luo Yan's one more punch.
Toussaint's whole head was smashed into the ground, leaving only his throat exposed.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Luo Yan continued to punch, one punch at a time.
Toussaint's head sank deeper and deeper, and finally his throat sank in, and the whole ground was red with blood.
"Er, ah..." from the initial howl to the end, TOSAN could not even groan, only his limbs were twitching wildly.
At the end of the fight, Luo Yan's strength was gone, and he just relied on his instinct to fight.
This battle, Luo Yan really is to fight the bullet exhausted food, true Qi lax, the whole body has no strength.
When TOSAN's limbs were not twitching, Luo Yan knew that TOSAN was dead and was beaten to death by him.
"The big fist of sandbags can't kill you?" Luo Yan spat.
At this time, a large number of Cambodian soldiers appeared on the upper edge of the pit.
When they heard the scream of Toussaint in the pit, they plucked up their courage.
When we saw the scene in the pit, everyone was dumbfounded.
Toussaint is dead?
Killed alive?
This%.....%
Luo Yan picked up the ghost face of Shura, which was thrown on the ground by TOSAN, covered his face, and then stood up tremblingly.
"If you give up your guns and surrender now, I can save your lives."
Luo Yan's deep and hoarse voice came out.
It seems that many soldiers have been affected and have an impulse to surrender.
Luoyan made them feel terrible.
Even the God of war is dead. Will they be killed if they don't surrender?
But the next moment, a voice came out.
"Don't be afraid of him. He's already in the silence of a strong crossbow. He can't stand steadily. Everyone shoots him, kills him, and gets a great honor."
It was a general of Costa Rica speaking.
He spoke at the same time, is also the first to pull out the waist with a gun aimed at Luo Yan.
Someone took the lead. In an instant, many guns aimed at Luoyan.
"Karena, I gave them a chance." Luo Yan heart silently read a, this is his last kindness, but the other side don't cherish.
Luo Yan's eyes suddenly became cold.
"Heaven has a way to go, and hell has no way to go, so I will help you."
"Clear up!"
Luo Yan gave a big drink.
"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh
In an instant, countless bullets came down from the sky, dense as locusts, and heavy rain.
The Cambodian soldiers who surrounded Luoyan with guns didn't even react, so they fell to the ground.
Just for a moment, there was no one standing near the pit, hundreds of corpses fell to the ground, none of them were complete, and the broken limbs and arms were flying everywhere.
Sudden changes shocked the whole audience.
The soldiers of CAF raised their heads one after another, and they saw many Chinese soldiers coming out of the pass on both sides of the hill.
A heavy machine gun stands, breathes furiously.
"Dada dada"
"Shoot! Shoot
"Fight back! Fight back
"Don't panic!"
"Fire down, push them back!"
There are generals shouting in the army of Costa Rica.
Tens of thousands of Cambodian soldiers raised their guns at the same time and fired back.
But a surprising scene appeared, the exposed Chinese machine gunners did not hide, still carrying machine guns, frantically shooting, fearless.
A line of people stood up behind them and drank heavily.
"Shield off!"
A hundred meter long light shield was opened.
Like a t position, like Zeus shield, wrapped all the machine gunners.
"Bang bang!"
Thousands of bullets hit on the light shield, only sound, no prestige, all were blocked.
"This..." the army of Costa Rica was at a loss.
There were still people shooting, but the light shield was like a strong wall, which could not be broken by bullets.
Machine gun fire is still breathing, the counterattack of Costa Rica is getting weaker and weaker, and more and more people are falling down.
Every shot takes hundreds of lives.
Rows of soldiers were shot to the ground, crying out in despair.
Then he was shot again to reap his life.
People are like ants, life is like grass.
People all over the world who watched the live broadcast were stunned, including Chinese people
This is the battlefield.
Cold, heartless, bloody battlefield.
Only life and death, ignoring the human rights of life.
With the fall of the reporters in the field of Costa Rica, the camera also darkened, and there was no picture, but the voice still conveyed.
Dada dada machine gun bullets, and the cry of despair interwoven together.
Anyone can imagine.
The 200000 troops of Costa Rica are gone.
It's all slaughtered.
The slaughter was clean.
It was a terrible slaughter.
The whole army is out of ink.