Chapter 212: One person is worth a thousand, one person breaks the formation

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"What a big battle!"

Although he was mentally prepared, Cao Yi still showed surprise.

With the Jiang family's wealth at this period, the three hundred American tanks definitely took out everything they could.

It seems that Jiang is determined not to want Ying Zheng to be born.

It's normal to think about it. There are no two rulers in the world. Originally, relying on the power of the United States, the most powerful country in the world, we might be able to unify the country after ten or eight years of fighting. But now, suddenly a fierce tiger appears in the way and says that you Stop fighting, I want the world, and no one will accept it.

"What's going on? So many troops came all at once!"

"Hundreds of tanks and so many planes in the sky!"

"Why are they surrounding this place? What do they want to do?"



Suddenly, about twenty people ran out of the airport departure hall, some of them holding their children, all with expressions of horror on their faces.

They who had just come out of the Anti-Japanese War years knew only too well how worthless life was in the face of war.

"Mom, I'm afraid, wuwuwuwu..."

A child who was sleeping in his mother's arms woke up and turned around to see this scene. He was frightened on the spot and burst into tears.

The child's mother was already very frightened, and started crying as soon as the child started crying.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot. Director Chen and I are good friends. We often make tea together..."

A short man wearing a suit and glasses suddenly ran out. After running less than twenty meters, he was hit in the head by an unknown gunshot and fell straight down.

The remaining people who were about to run were all frightened. Standing there blankly.

"Taoist Master, it seems that all the essence of the Jiang family army in the Ninghu area has arrived. Although you are superb in Taoism, it is impossible for you to defeat so many armies with only one person. And as time goes by, there will be more and more armies. , when your spiritual energy is exhausted, let alone resurrecting His Majesty the First Emperor, it will be difficult to escape intact."

Yang Huting, who saw this scene from the gourd mouth, said with an ugly expression.

"In my opinion, give up waiting for the O'Connors. With your speed and methods, as long as there are no master practitioners to stop you, they will not be able to stop you at all. Wait until dark and then quietly steal the Eye of Shangri-La."

"The enemy is more than what's in front of you, and it's not easy to get away."

Cao Yi glanced into the distance with a meaningful expression.

"Taoist Master, you mean there are still people behind you."

Yang Huting's face became even more ugly.

At this moment, two planes making a sharp sound swooped down from the sky and opened fire halfway. The death area composed of countless bullets quickly covered it.

With a thought in Cao Yi's mind, the purple, gold and red gourd took away most of the passengers.

At the same time, Yelv Zhigu and Yelu Zhigu respectively dispatched to rescue the remaining passengers.

"Da da da……"

A burst of bullets hit Yelu Zhigu's body, causing sparks to pop out.

It hit Cao Yi and was blocked by the Five Elements Spiritual Energy and bounced back.

The unprotected entrance to the departure hall was riddled with holes in just a few breaths. At first glance, it looked like a sieve.

The two planes, which were wreaking havoc, pulled up high and proudly rushed back to the gray sky with falling snow.

Boom boom boom...

At least a third of the three hundred tanks in the distance opened fire.

"go in"

Cao Yi took in all the remaining people.

He and Yelu Zhigu quickly moved out to the left and right.

Hundreds of artillery shells roared in, and the originally decent-looking waiting hall was turned into a place of ruins amidst the continuous violent explosions. Endless dust swept out towards the surroundings. The entire airport was covered in gray.

"died?"

In a tank, Tang Enbo, the Beijing-Shanghai garrison commander, muttered uncertainly to himself.

A few hundred meters away to the left of the departure hall, in the gray mist, Cao Yi, who was wrapped in a thick layer of Five Elements spiritual energy, gave an order to Yelu Zhigu from the air: "Destroy all the tanks."

Two to three hundred meters away on the right side of the waiting hall, a four- to five-meter-high mound of dirt exploded. Yelv Zhigu, carrying a red super-long ax, leaped dozens of meters into the air and landed on the ground, creating a large crater.

Immediately afterwards, she kicked off her feet and jumped out of the pit. With a sharp sound of breaking wind, she rushed towards the mechanized force composed of more than 300 American tanks and hundreds of military vehicles.

I don’t know when heavy snow fell, flying all over the sky.

Yelu Zhigu, with his black hair flying and his big ax pointed at the sky, was like a god-slaying warrior rushing out of the snow country.

"Stop her"

In the tank, Beijing-Shanghai garrison commander Tang Enbo gave the order.

This time, four planes swooped down, spitting fiery snakes toward the ground.

But Yelv Zhigu's speed was too fast, and most of the bullets fell behind her. Even those that hit her, they bounced out because her strengthened body was too hard.

"Block her, block her..."

Beijing-Shanghai Security Commander Tang Enbo said nervously.

Rumble…

Three hundred tanks opened fire together, and dense artillery shells fell on the front, back, left and right of Yelu Zhigu. Explosions continued, air waves rolled, and yellow sand filled the air.

Suddenly, a cannonball hit Yelv Zhigu, and he was blown away by Yelu Zhigu on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, at least twenty artillery shells exploded around her.

"Is it time to die this time?"

"With so many cannonballs, even if Earth Master Duan Tiande comes, he will still be punished."



On the radio, the optimistic voices of tank soldiers kept ringing.

With a whoosh, a red giant ax flew out from the diffuse yellow sand, like a stunning dancer in the air.

Then, a black figure jumped out.

It hit the ground with a loud bang, creating a large crater and splashing earth.

Then, Yelu Zhigu walked out with scars all over his body.

Unlike before, her whole body was full of blood and evil energy, and her eyes were red, like a ferocious beast from the ancient times.

"What if I can't kill you?"

"She is an earthly immortal"



On the radio, the panicked voices of the tank crews rang out.

"Not dead yet"

Tang Enbo, the Beijing-Shanghai garrison commander, looked ugly.

"Flying sand and walking stones"

In a piece of yellow sand that was about to dissipate, Cao Yi used the unique skills of Earth Master Duan Tiande.

The strong earth spiritual energy and the five elements spiritual energy surged towards the surroundings, and in a blink of an eye, a sandstorm hundreds of meters wide swept towards Yelv Zhigu.

Rumble...a new round of shelling started again.

But this time, they were unable to locate Yelv Zhigu, and Yelv Zhigu was too close to them. Without much effort, they sprinted into more than 300 tanks.

The long giant ax in her hand became a weapon for destroying tanks. In the heavy snow, the barrels of tanks were cut off one after another.

Many tank crews were injured by the huge impact.

The planes hovering in the sky did not dare to attack for fear of accidentally injuring their own troops.

"lost"

Beijing-Shanghai garrison commander Tang Enbo muttered to himself, as if he was stupid.

Until many people radioed to request a retreat.

Only then did he react and said quickly: "Retreat quickly, retreat quickly..."

On the ground, a large-scale retreat began, and tanks and military vehicles drove away one after another.

The sky was preparing for another major bombing, but suddenly received an order from the highest level to retreat, so it had to give up and quickly roared away.

Cao Yi, whose original intention was to force the opponent away, did not stop him.

Having been lingering in the sky for a while, a British passenger plane carrying the O'Connors refused Jiang Jiajun's request to transfer to another airport on the grounds that the fuel in the tank was about to run out, and landed at a distant airport. There is no damaged airfield anywhere.

In a place of yellow sand, Cao Yi put the scarred Yelu Zhigu into a purple, gold and red gourd.

He glanced at the distance and thought to himself: "It's really bearable."

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