Chapter 170

Ding Yi stood behind him, surrounded his lower body with a bath towel, and looked at Basong with a smile.

"Four, five, six, seven --" Ding Yi began to count again.

"I lie down, I lie down, don't count." Bassoon was scared to death and lay down.

"You can't leave even if you kill me. Even if you do, your friends will get out of the city." Bassoon lay back, momentum can not be lost.

"Don't irritate me. I can't stand it." Ding Yi squatted down to him: "you lie down, don't be impulsive. I don't often give people opportunities."

Looking at Ding Yi's eyes, Basong trembles in his heart and feels that the boy is a little fierce.

When Ding Yi finished talking to him, he ignored him, got up and strode forward.

"KaKa" is surrounded by people with guns pointing at Ding Yi.

It's just that Basong and Ding Yi are close at this time, and no one dares to shoot for the moment.

Ding Yi looks at the officer, who is hiding in the army with two guns.

"Lie down." With that, Ding Yi moved.

A step across the blink of an eye to a team of sergeants.

The situation of these sergeants is different from that of abhicha last time. They are now surrounded by Basong and dare not shoot easily.

If you shoot at this position, you're sure to hit your own people.

They have also formed the habit of dealing with ordinary people. No one dares to move when the army is surrounded and the gun is pointed.

But now it's the right person to practice Chinese martial arts. Ding Yi dares to move.

Seeing Ding Yi move, they find that they can't shoot at will.

Ding Yi stepped into the middle of the soldiers. As soon as he stretched out his hands, he grabbed the two guns and grabbed them with a little force.

One more backhand, bang, bang, two guns on the other two sergeants.

Then step a step, shoulder hard hit a sergeant's shoulder, step on the foot, step on the foot of another sergeant.

I saw his figure like a ghost, swaying around in the crowd, leaping and jumping, where people go, where people turn upside down, many people are not knocked down by him, but knocked down by him.

He hit the person, immediately is a scream, body cramps slowly down.

At the scene, only Bai Yun, who practices Chinese martial arts, can see that Ding Yi uses all parts of his body to release his dark energy. His body is like the wind blowing. Let alone being hit by him, it just happens that the dark energy bursts like a needle and stabs people, making them numb and even fall to the ground in pain.

It seems that Ding Yi is like a pestilence. When he goes there, people turn up and scream.

At first, these sergeants did not dare to shoot, but more and more people fell to the ground behind them. Many people's guns were snatched by Ding Yi and then thrown into the car.

"Bang" I don't know who fired the first shot, and then the gunfire was loud, causing a chain reaction.

Dada, BAM, BAM, BAM, bullets are flying like a rainstorm.

This is amazing, they are surrounded by Ding Yi, the sound of a gun, bullets flying, from time to time someone fell to the ground in a stray bullet.

"Damn it." Basong, holding his head and lying on the ground, did not dare to get up for fear of being hit by stray bullets. He looked up and looked around. He directly got up on the ground and went to a military vehicle.

"One, two, three --" Baiyun stared at Ding Yi, counting in his heart.

She was only at the beginning of the dark energy. Up to now, only her left and right arms can release the dark energy.

At the end of the count, she turned pale.

"Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen --" this bastard, can he practice all over his body? Baiyun was stunned.

Ding Yi has 18 places from head to toe, which can be released from all parts of his body.

If you continue to practice, connect these 18 places and get them all through, so that every inch of your skin and every muscle can be released. At this time, it's not far away from Huajin.

"Armored cars, armored cars." Bassoon managed to climb under a military vehicle, hide under the plate and yell at a sergeant outside.

The soldier was hit by Ding Yi. He was shocked and stabbed by a needle. He lay beside the tire and kept twitching. When he heard Basong's words, he tried to calm down, turned his head and spoke to the walkie talkie on his shoulder.

"Black fish black fish ask for support - ask for support --"

"People, people." At this time, there were less than 50 troops standing outside. They were looking for shelter or hiding behind the car.

The master who used the gun had already thrown the revolver and snatched a sniper's rifle.

Through the sight glass, he calmly looked around, and at the same time ordered in the walkie talkie.

"One row to the car, two rows to me - three rows to protect the commander."

"Don't shoot easily. The Chinese know kung fu and move very fast."

"Don't chase him. It's not easy to hit. We should predict and fight ahead of time to see where he will change."

As he spoke, he retreated, and finally squatted behind the tires of the military vehicle, holding the sniper gun between the tires and the body of the vehicle.

Finally, I feel a little safe.

The officer breathed a long sigh of relief and was about to have a cigarette to relax.

Whoa, there's a sudden wind in my ear.

No, his first reaction was that Ding Yi jumped from the roof.

He is also a Muay Thai practitioner. He rolls in the same place, raises his gun, throws it back, blows it, and puts the muzzle on one person.

As soon as you take a close look, Ding Yi is in front of him, and the muzzle of the gun is facing Ding Yi's chest. Ding Yi grabs one hand on the barrel of the gun.

The officer was ecstatic. He didn't think about it. Bang, pull the trigger.

Almost as he pulled the trigger, Ding Yi twisted it hard.

Bang, there was a loud bang, and the gun exploded on the spot.

The officer sat down on the ground with a white face.

He could see clearly. Just before he shot, Ding Yi twisted the barrel of the gun.

So he fired one shot and blasted it.

It's still human? The officer stayed on the ground for a long time.

Their Thai boxing has been regarded as a ferocious half skill, but it is impossible to break the barrel of a sniper gun.

For them, this is no longer human power.

"Lie down and don't move? OK？” Ding Yi squatted in front of him and said a word to him, but he didn't know whether he understood or not.

The officer's face was like dirt, and he nodded.

He already knew that Ding Yi was merciful. Without thinking about it, he put his head in his hands and lay down on the ground.

Buzzing, when the distant ground vibration, buzzing do ring, a tall armored car rolling from.

This kind of urban armored vehicle is often seen in northern Myanmar, which is a necessary heavy weapon for local warlords and governments.

Here, tanks are already very valuable heavy weapons, not even the main force of the government forces.

Basong and his son had only three tanks in the whole defense area, and they were not here, so they transferred armored vehicles at the first time.

These armored vehicles have been modified, pay attention to defense, the outer layer of armor is very thin, to ensure that it will not be easily broken.

"Head of protection." Several sergeants went under the car and escorted bassoon out.

Bassoon, escorted by the sergeant, ran desperately to the armored car.

For him, as long as he gets on the armored car, it's safe.

"Bassoon, I told you to lie down, but you didn't listen to me?" Just then bassoon heard someone talking in the distance.

"Grass you." Basong looked back and saw Ding Yizheng standing on a military vehicle. All the soldiers in the military vehicle were knocked down by him.

"Kill him." Basong points at Ding Yi and roars.

The heavy aircraft on the "Dong Dong Dong" armored vehicle set off a metal storm.

The 12.7mm bullet roared like a shell.

Bang, bang, bang, the military car was beaten into a beehive. A few seconds later, it exploded in the street.

Countless sergeants were injured and there was chaos around.

Bassoon ran under the armored car. Someone opened the door.

He settled down and looked back.

In the smoke, a figure was coming to him.

Dong Dong, the heavy machine swept the figure fiercely, the bullet hit the ground fragmented, but it could not stop the figure's progress.

The four sergeants around bassoon were stunned.

"What are you looking at? Fight." Bassoon was furious.

The fourth Sergeant came to his senses and quickly raised his gun.

Daddada, four submachine guns and heavy aircraft fire together, but Ding Yi's figure moves and changes, constantly changing his position through military vehicles and terrain.

In a few seconds, the four submachine guns were dead and there were no bullets.

"I grass" Basong feel can not stop Ding Yi, a fierce turn, want to get into the armored car.

At this moment, a strong wind came from behind, fierce and fierce. Basong's hair stood up, and he didn't want to shrink his head back.

Boom, one hand hit hard on the door of the armored car.

Ding Yi, the "Sun Moon millstone", hit the armored door with a move.

Boom, the gate is concave, twisted and deformed.

Finally, it stops in the middle.

The whole body of the armored car trembled, and the man with the heavy plane on the car, ah, screamed and plopped, fell back into the armored car.

Bassoon did not move, standing in the same place, his whole body was soaked with sweat.

Ding Yi stood beside him, facing the armored car together.

The gate was completely twisted, with two huge fingerprints on it. Now it's impossible for Bassoon to get in, and his body will get stuck in the middle.

What kind of armored car doesn't work? Bassoon wanted to cry.

He is nervous and turns around slowly. Looking at Ding Yi in front of him, he still has a bath towel around him. His body is covered with ashes. It's very funny, but he can't laugh.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive." Bashong stammered: "I lie down, I lie down, promise not to move, give another chance."

With that, he lay on the ground.