Chapter 705

102 regiment.

Ding Yi took a stool and sat outside. Yu Bifeng knelt a few meters behind him. He was pointed and couldn't move.

His remaining light saw that there were many soldiers around, standing in place in twos and threes, who were as motionless as he was.

The whole barracks was quiet and terrifying, as if everyone had been punctured and could not move or speak.

His body trembled a little. He hoped that his brother's troops would raze the place to the ground and kill Ding Yi. He was also afraid that he would hit himself.

Fu man carefully walks to Ding Yi. She is very close to Ding Yi. Her delicate body relies on Ding Yi, and bursts of body fragrance rush into Ding Yi's nose.

"Why are you so close to me?" Ding Yi frowns at her.

"I hate it." Fu man looked at him like a fly, and then said: "boss, you don't really want to get his wife, do you? Isn't that your style? "

"You are insane. Can I take back what I Ding Yi said?" Ding Yi sneers.

"You're so mean?" Freeman stares at him.

"You're insane. Do I do it?" Ding Yi rolled his eyes like an idiot.

"I heard you say you did her."

"I do, this word has a lot of meaning, do you understand?" Ding Yi shakes his head: "when her wife comes, you and your sister will have sex with her."

"---" fu man was stunned for several seconds: "we are women."

"Can't women make women?" Ding Yi asked in a strange way.

"---" Freeman.

Fu man tried his best to recover himself and shook his head again: "forget it, if we don't say this, the other party may send out troops, will there be too much noise? You put it in ancient times. It's no different from rebellion? "

What's the difference between forcing Yu Bishan out of the army and rebellion?

"Yu Bishan mobilized the army without authorization. He is a rebel." Ding Yi said with a smile: "don't worry, of course I won't let this matter get bigger."

"The capital has been dissatisfied with you. I'm afraid you're even more resentful now that you've made such a big deal. Everyone wants to get rid of you and get rid of you."

"They're already trying to deal with me." Ding Yi mumbles to himself. As soon as his eyes close, a picture immediately appears in his mind. Duan Chengfeng hides in a mountainside and looks at the valley in front of him.

It turns out that Duan Chengfeng, thousands of miles away, is carrying Ding Yi's thoughts and runes. He follows a group of people to leave the capital and come to a valley.

Maybe the distance is too far, and Ding Yi's mind is limited. After a while, the image becomes a little blurred. Ding Yi quickly opens his eyes and returns to reality.

At this time, his mobile phone also rings, he answers the phone.

"Yu Bishan's 888 armored division, 737 tank regiment has taken the lead to set out, 67 kilometers away from you."

The person on the phone is long Qianqiu, Ding Yi's number one general in Nanzhou.

"Bring me Yu Bishan." Ding Yi said faintly: "I don't want to fight with the army."

Ding Yi didn't want to kill innocent people, and he fought with the troops. The movement was so loud that all the high-level imperial officials would be angry.

"No problem." Long Qianqiu's resolute way.

At this time, Yu Bishan had just arrived at 889 division headquarters.

After he got out of the car, all the division level officers of 889 division met him.

Around the division headquarters, there are two battalions of the latest domestic tanks. Each tank has two heavy aircrafts on it. All the bullets are loaded. It's like war.

"Jun, we're all ready to make sure flies don't come in." The teacher reported to him.

"That man is a master of Chinese martial arts. You can't underestimate him. The general of the Security Bureau knows that he is a god like figure. He is more terrible than the general. You must be careful." Yu Bishan said to his subordinates.

"It's the throne."

"In a word, seeing someone rush in, I don't believe that he's a God who can't be shot." Yu Bishan sneered.

He is also trained to the dark strength of Chinese martial arts. He thinks that Chinese martial arts depends on speed. After all, flesh and blood can't compete with artillery. Even if the King Kong is not bad, he can't withstand the heavy artillery of the tank.

It's said that the higher he stands, the farther he looks. Unfortunately, he has only come to dark strength. He doesn't know the power of King Kong, and he didn't personally come to the war of Qin Nan's encircling and suppressing Huang Yi. Otherwise, he would not have said that.

After hearing this, the division commander hesitated a little. It's a peaceful time. Except for the rebellion of the sects in the river and lake, the army can't use it. So he said cautiously, "do you really want to fire? Where is the commander? "

"If anything happens, my father will be responsible. If my father is not responsible, I will be responsible." Yu Bishan stares.

"Yes, junzuo." Yu Bishan was in the army before. He didn't talk about his father. He just called him commander. Today, his father also called him out. It proved that he was really angry. He didn't want to pay any price for his brother.

The teacher turned around and issued an order to the people around him: "Herald, I'll see some people practicing kung fu approaching, and ask them not to move. If they don't listen, they can open fire freely."

"Yes, master."

The following people just answered, and a Shuanglang voice came from the distant night sky.

"General Yu Bishan can be here. My boss has invited the general. Is the general free?"

Hissing, Yu Bishan's face changed greatly.

"Sergeant, come on, get in the tank." The division commander pulled Yu Bishan back and bent down into a tank.

At the same time, tanks around the rumble of the start, one after another orders were issued.

The tanks of the two battalions converged in the middle. Around the tanks, there were a large number of special forces, all officers and soldiers of the special forces regiment directly under the military headquarters, who were responsible for protecting Yu Bishan.

There are 28 tanks in one battalion of 889 armored division. More than 50 tanks gather at the scene. Each tank has two machine guns, one heavy machine gun, one anti-aircraft machine gun, and more than 100 machine guns facing the front. In addition, hundreds of special forces, rockets, shoulder mounted missiles and heavy firearms are gathered at the scene. Everyone is facing the enemy.

"Let it go." At the command of someone, Ho, Ho, more than a dozen flares burst out of the air, and then the headlights on many tanks flashed to the front.

A hundred meters ahead, on a sand dune of the training ground of the tank battalion, stood a figure in black, like a mountain, motionless.

The scene was photographed like day, and the person standing there was long Qianqiu.

Long Qianqiu looks up at the tanks, smiles and walks forward.

"Listen to the people in front, please stop at once. I'll count to three and stop at once. One, two, three." A car even count three times, long Qianqiu is still moving forward.

"Fire." Give me an order.

Boom, the earth is shaking, the heavy artillery of the tank is like the God of thunder, releasing endless anger.

Yu Bishan is hiding in the tank. With the light of the light and flare, he can see clearly through the night vision.

The flash of speed that he imagined as a master of Chinese martial arts didn't appear at all.

Long Qianqiu walked slowly like a walk. In his eyes, thousands of troops were like a group of ants.

Bang, the first tank shot missed, passed long Qianqiu's body and hit him behind.

Long Qianqiu's back swept a wave, he was indifferent, as if he didn't see it at all, and went on.

"Fire together, everyone fire together, kill him." Yu Bishan yelled wildly.

"Free fire, all fire." The division commander gives orders to everyone.

"Boom" is like ten thousand guns, thunder and earthquake, dozens of tanks hit the earth, shaking like an earthquake.

Long Qianqiu moves forward slowly.

Bang, a shell hit him.

He took a step back, his clothes were broken, and endless dust rose on the ground.

Everyone thought he was going to be smashed, but after the dust, long Qianqiu went on.

"God." The teacher even called out the word "God".

Yu Bishan's eyes are straight.

Is this still human? Is this the blue giant of Shenli bureau?

Bang, another shell hit long Qianqiu on the head.

Long Qianqiu's body retreated for several steps, and his clothes had been blown into nothingness. He calmed down and went on, faster and faster.

Daddada, hundreds of machine guns, like a storm, formed a dense metal storm.

When Dangdang, bullets hit long Qianqiu like rain. In a minute, almost hundreds of thousands of bullets fell on the ground like rain, all over the floor.

The 12.7 caliber bullet can only slow the pace of long Qianqiu. He still keeps going forward, just like a retrograde boat in the storm.

Yu Bishan is crazy. Is this still human? This is God.

And this is just a subordinate of Ding Yi. His name is Ding Yi. Is he the boss?

How terrible will Ding Yi be?

Now he finally understood what kind of person could crush the general.

Boom, dada, dada.

The gunfire was incessant at the scene, especially the crazy shooting of more than 100 machine guns.

The theoretical speed of modern single barrel machine guns has reached more than 1000 rounds per minute, with more than 100 machine guns at the scene shooting more than 100000 bullets per minute.

After the bullets hit long Qianqiu, they landed one after another. Along the route long Qianqiu walked, they formed a metal road, which was very eye-catching.