Chapter 265: Strength does not allow for a low profile! (Third update sent)

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At this moment, the driver said something that made everyone except Cao Yi feel at their lowest point: "The transport vehicle has broken down and cannot move."

Boom, boom... the explosion was more violent than before, and it was also mixed with dense machine gunfire.

The rebels joined forces with a coalition government force.

Looking at the brutal fighting scenes that were not shown in the movie outside, Cao Yi was not surprised at all.

After all, a movie is a movie, and there are many things that are inconvenient to show.

The abandoned half, as long as they can survive, will absolutely hate the coalition government and the residents of the underground city to the extreme.

After more than ten years of fighting, the coalition government and the residents of the underground city must also hate the rebels to some extent.

The sound of crunching and chattering teeth came from one side.

Cao Yi glanced at Han Ziang, who was pale, and finally understood why it took Han Ziang a full five hours to arrive at the Jining Underground City Detention Center in the movie.

As an ordinary person, when encountering such a fierce battle, let alone being a few hours late, he would be lucky to leave alive.

Boom! A miniature missile exploded near the carrier, pushing the carrier back more than four meters.

Strength does not allow to be low-key!

Cao Yi stood up and walked towards the car door.

"Taoist Master, don't go out, you will die."

Han Ziang shouted.

Although this Taoist priest can predict the future, he is only a mortal body. Outside, a group of rebels wearing exoskeletons are armed with machine guns, rockets, sitting in armored vehicles, carrying micro missiles, and even stronger weapons. The Taoist priest There is only a dead end when you get out.

Cao Yi didn't look back and said calmly: "Pindao is about to open the door, everyone put on their helmets."

The sound was not loud, but it hit everyone's heart like a heavy hammer.

This was Cao Yi's use of the power of his soul. Even the extremely panicked person quickly calmed down and put on his helmet.

Cao Yi raised his hand and pushed open the heavy car door like a piece of paper. Just like when the elevator door opened before, countless snowflakes sprayed in. The car walls were instantly covered with white frost, and the temperature inside the car suddenly dropped by dozens. Spend.

At this moment, dense large-caliber heavy machine gun bullets poured over like a heavy rain.

The clicking sound is endless.

The aura of the Fountain of Youth in Cao Yi's body immediately surged to the surface of his skin like a guard guarding the emperor, forming a thin protective shield.

Even if an extremely dense number of large-caliber heavy machine gun bullets penetrated the protective suit, they would not be able to injure Cao Yi at all.

The people in the car didn't know what Cao Yi was capable of. When they heard the sound of bullets, they immediately fell down, with images of Cao Yi being beaten to pieces in their minds.

Living in troubled times, they are very aware of the power of large-caliber heavy machine gun bullets. When a person has no protection, it only takes one bullet to stop someone.

Although Cao Yi wore protective clothing, his death would only be worse under the attack of so many large-caliber heavy machine gun bullets.

Han Ziang felt very guilty. If Cao Yi hadn't helped him, he might not have died.

"Da da da……"

The bullet entered the car and almost passed by Han Ziang's transparent helmet lying on the ground. It hit the car wall and sent dazzling sparks everywhere.

Han Ziang, who almost died, couldn't care less about feeling sorry for himself. He clung to the ground with fear in his head.

Next to a transport vehicle that was in flames and filled with charred corpses.

Cao Yi stood indifferently, like an outsider.

Not far away, two groups of people were fighting vigorously.

A group, needless to say, rebels, numerous in number, fearless of death, all wearing exoskeletons and armed with large-caliber heavy machine guns. Some of them rode on the ice field in armored vehicles several sizes smaller than the carrier vehicles. Move quickly and continuously output amazingly powerful micro-missiles.

One group is from the coalition government. They form a circle with many carrier vehicles and armored vehicles. Although the firepower output is very fierce, their combat style is very conservative compared to the rebels, giving people the feeling of being stuck waiting for reinforcements.

"In such a scene, the rebels are either trying to kill a big shot, or they are trying to steal some important supplies."

Cao Yi listened carefully while talking to himself.

The answer was quickly obtained from the chaotic explosions and roars. The target of the rebels was none other than what Han Ziang said, President Ma Yuankun, who came to Beijing for a meeting.

Ma Yuankun is the general manager of the three underground cities in Hangzhou and the spiritual leader of the entire southern underground city. It is of great significance to intercept him.

This time the rebels who hate the coalition government are bound to win.

"Catch the thief first, capture the king"

Cao Yi, who quickly found the rebel leader, made a decision.

This time is different from before. There is no spiritual energy in this world. There are many things to do later, and we cannot waste the spiritual energy of the Fountain of Youth leisurely like before.

"Unsheathed"

Cao Yi shouted low, and the Red Sky Sword flew out from the purple, gold, and red gourd.

The unique fiery power of the Red Sky Sword caused a violent reaction in the surrounding cold air, causing white smoke to rise.

There was a shrill sound of breaking wind, and a miniature missile flew over quickly.

He actually took the initiative to hit him and even used a mini-missile.

With a thought in Cao Yi's mind, the Red Sky Sword flew out and hit the mini-missile.

There was a violent explosion, which was immediately drowned out by the dense explosion not far away.

The Red Sky Sword seemed to be enraged. It glowed red and roared loudly, breaking the sound barrier. It trailed white marks and shot into an armored vehicle in the blink of an eye.

The thick alloy armor and new material glass, which completely ignored artillery shells and even micro-missiles, were pierced on the spot like tofu.

In the driver's seat, there was a driver with brown-black skin unique to Southeast Asians. He had a hole the size of a fist on his forehead, and red and white stuff kept flowing out of it, which was very scary.

"What it is?"

In a heavy armored vehicle, the rebel leader was holding a telescope and muttering to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of red light came straight towards him.

He subconsciously dodged, but how could he escape.

After the Chixiao Sword broke through the new material glass of the heavy armored vehicle without much effort, it pierced him just like it had pierced the Southeast Asian driver.

With a whoosh, the Chixiao Sword flew back.

Cao Yi thought about it and put it into the purple, gold and red gourd.

Next, the rebels lost their leader, and there was indeed chaos in command.

Protect Mr. Ma's army, seize the opportunity to counterattack, and gain the upper hand.

But then a shocking scene happened, the rebels launched a suicide attack.

Most of the troops protecting Mr. Ma were instantly lost.

The remaining troops also launched a suicidal counterattack.

Explosions continued, and lives passed away one after another.

"How much hatred is there to launch a suicide attack"

Cao Yi whispered.

"Buzz buzz."

The sound of propellers scraping the air came from the distant sky.

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