603: C603 Give Them a Present

C603 Give Them a Present

However, that half a second was more than enough to create an opportunity for Yang Bing to rescue Hsing Ying.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The men behind Hsing Ying were all held back by the bullets and had no chance to protect Hsing Ying. Only Yang Bing coincidentally stood in front of Hsing Ying to protect him.

"Puchi!"

With a muffled sound, the bullet that was heading towards Hsing Ying's chest was blocked by Yang Bing.

At this moment, Hsing Ying's speed suddenly increased. He directly grabbed Yang Bing, who was hit by the bullet, and hid behind the car while shouting.

"Someone sneak attacked, counterattack!"

"Da Da Da …"

The rest of the soldiers immediately reacted and began shooting randomly in the direction of Wang Yi and the others. Although they weren't aiming, a total of 2000 guns were firing at the same time and all the bullets were concentrated in this direction, which was enough to bring danger to Wang Yi and the others.

"Brother, how are you?"

Behind the car.

Hsing Ying looked at Yang Bing with a face full of emotions. Even though he did not rush forward to block the bullet just now, even with his speed and superpower, Hsing Ying was confident that he could make the bullet lose its target. However, even if it was useless, it was still enough to move Hsing Ying's heart.

"Cough cough, big, Boss's..." I... "I'm fine …"

Yang Bing kept coughing out blood. It could be seen that he was really injured.

Earlier, Yang Bing had considered that Hsing Ying was an extremely cautious person and wouldn't easily trust anyone. If he wasn't injured, then he probably wouldn't have fooled Hsing Ying. That was why Yang Bing risked his life to make this bet.

That's right, Yang Bing was not in danger of death, he would definitely become Hsing Ying's trusted aide. If he made the wrong bet, Yang Bing would be shot to death and his plan would be interrupted.

Fortunately, Yang Bing was only injured.

"It's good that you're fine. Just wait until you've recovered from your injuries before following me around."

Hsing Ying glanced at the wound on Yang Bing's chest that was still bleeding and said. He didn't have any doubts because he felt that no one would come close to him at the cost of giving up their life. After all, if they died, it would be meaningless.

However, he didn't think too much about it. Why was it that the few people following him were all attacked by bullets? Only Yang Bing wasn't attacked?

Bang bang bang bang!

A wave of guns shot out and the snow in front was even blown away, causing Wang Yi and the others to be unable to raise their heads and lie down behind their cover.

"Huff … huff …" "Damn, this group of people are too strong!"

Wei Ping had never encountered such a powerful attack before. If it wasn't for him dodging fast, he would have been pierced by the bullets long ago.

"Did you clearly see that person just now?" Is Yang Bing alright? "

Wang Yi ignored Wei Ping and turned around to shout at the soldier beside him. He didn't participate in the previous attack and instead raised his binoculars to observe Yang Bing's situation.

"Bro Bing is only injured, he is not in danger of death!"

The soldier looked up quickly and growled, then quickly lowered his head again.

"It's good that you're fine. It's good that you're fine."

Wang Yi was finally relieved. It was a risk just now, and if Yang Bing was in the wrong, Wang Yi would not know how to face him.

"Bro Yi, let's retreat, those grandsons are coming this way."2

Wei Ping took the risk of being shot in the middle of the blanket. He stuck his head out and looked down, only to see that several groups of soldiers were already charging towards the hillside.

"No rush, give him some more gifts."

Wang Yi sneered. After being suppressed for such a long time, how was Wang Yi's personality not to take revenge?

"Rocket launcher!"

Wang Yi reached out his hand, and the soldiers beside him immediately handed over the rocket launchers that were already filled to the brim.

Wang Yi took the gun and put it on his shoulder. He took two deep breaths and suddenly stood up, aiming at the vehicle at the front of the convoy and pulling the trigger.

"Whiz!"

The rocket flew down with a whistling sound, accurately hitting the gas tank of the truck.

Boom!

A huge explosion suddenly rang out, and the truck was immediately enveloped by a fiery light. A mushroom cloud even rose up from the sky above.

The sounds of gunfire suddenly stopped. After all, they were not professional soldiers. The moment they were attacked, most of the soldiers would immediately flee and hide.

"Hehe, Bro Yi, come over here."

Seeing such a powerful rocket launcher, Wei Ping's hands couldn't help but itch.

"What are you doing here? "Hurry up and leave!"

Wang Yi glared at him in annoyance. Just now, the artillery shell was used to interrupt their rhythm of attack and to buy them a chance to escape, but now, they are already on alert. If they were to fight again, they would probably suffer from an even more violent counterattack.

Without time to say anything, Wang Yi directly threw the rocket launcher onto the ground and told everyone to retreat immediately. When Hsing Ying's soldiers came closer, all that was left were a few bullets and a rocket launcher that was still smoking.

The magnificent hall was illuminated by the flames and was still covered by the soft carpet. Yao Ruoyun, who was wearing a light muslin dress, was dancing on it. However, Hsing Ying didn't even glance at her as if there was something that made him feel helpless as he sat on the chair and sighed.

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