Chapter 1285: bombardment

The sky gradually became gloomy, and the sea breeze gradually increased.
In order to return to the destination before the rain, Kong's guard chose a shortcut.
"Young Master Kong, someone is following."
When the convoy was halfway, Ye Tianlong, who closed his eyes and opened his eyes, glanced at the back and said to Confucius: "Six cars."
"I just don't know if it's against you or against me?"
Confucius had been flipping through his phone just now, and after hearing the words, he scanned the back a few times, and he saw several cars hanging behind him.
It's just that he didn't pay much attention to it. He took out a cigar and opened his mouth: "No matter who they are at, as long as they move their hands, they will be crushed to death."
He also directly opened the car mat beside his feet, then opened a thin metal plate, a sniper rifle, two submachine guns, twelve grenades...
Ye Tianlong was surprised: "The firepower is so powerful?"
"The world is too dangerous, you can't be careful."
Confucius picked up two submachine guns, loaded the bullets skillfully, and then threw the sniper rifle to Ye Tianlong: "I will give you a handy addiction."
Ye Tianlong took the sniper rifle and raised a smile: "It seems that it is not easy to kill you."
Confucius laughed with a cigar in his mouth: "If I am not tenacious, won't I be trampled to death by the Cai Song family?"
"There are still too many cars here, otherwise I will stop now and headshot the few scraps behind to see who sent them."
He held two guns very powerfully: "Even my convoy dared to follow, they are really flooded."
Ye Tianlong did not respond, but looked at the hills ahead with a sniper rifle, vaguely feeling a touch of danger.
"Shao Kong, let people slow down and let the police intervene."
For safety reasons, Ye Tianlong whispered: "I always feel a sense of anxiety in my heart."
"boom!!"
Just as Confucius nodded to make arrangements, three jeeps sprang out in front of him and slammed into the front of Kong's motorcade, making a loud noise.
Although the impact did not cause casualties, it gave up a gas of gasoline.
Confucius' expression changed slightly, without any nonsense, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Kill them!"
Kong's bodyguard in front of the car lifted up the gun for the first time. Although he didn't know what was going on, Confucius said that it would be natural to kill them.
Upon seeing this, the other driver's expression tightened and he subconsciously touched the gun, but it was too late. The four Kong's bodyguards had pulled the trigger and the bullet was shot out mercilessly.
"Boom boom!"
The three crash drivers were instantly sieved, and their heads slammed on the steering wheel, making a harsh sound.
Kong's bodyguard leaned out of the car door to confirm that they were dead. At this moment, three people suddenly emerged from the bottom of the jeep, holding the gun in both hands and pulling the trigger.
"Pump pound!"
The bullets poured out like rain. The four Kong elites had no time to dodge, and their bodies were shocked and fell to the ground, with seven or eight bullets on them.
The other Kong's bodyguards who got out of the car door quickly avoided the bullet from one side of their body, and at the same time secretly cursing the enemy is really insidious: the hidden person under the car!
"Boom boom!"
The three attackers did not stop, the target was targeted at a Kong's elite, and the two shot dense bullets to force the latter to roll.
When the target rolled out three and a half meters to kneel on the ground, the third assailant raised his hand with a shot, headshot.
Confucius instantly lost five of his men.
"Boom boom!"
Ye Tianlong didn't push the three attackers, the muzzle came out, and three shots were fired. The bodies of the three enemies were shaken, and then they fell to the ground.
The ground is full of warm blood and brains.
At the same time, the two sides behind the convoy also began to exchange fire. More than a dozen people aimed at each other and pulled the trigger, and the bullets snapped through.
A tragic battle opened ahead of schedule.
"One group opens the road, and the second group breaks, the others will follow me!"
When Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes and stared at the hill, Confucius took the walkie-talkie and gave orders: "Get me out of here as soon as possible."
Confucius did not get out of the car to fight. He knew what he was going to do at the moment, and he knew that his safety was very important.
"Boom boom!"
But before Kong's bodyguard rushed out of a road, many cars drove on both sides, and another wave of enemies rushed with guns.
As they approached Ye Tianlong and the others, they shot bullets in the middle.
"Change formation, call for support!"
Confucius did not panic, picked up the walkie-talkie and drank the correct choice: "Don't panic, don't run!"
Confucius had 24 subordinates, seven cars, everyone had firearms, fifty rounds of bullets, and each car was bulletproof to the tires.
Firepower is completely the standard equipment of the first officer, so letting go of your hands and feet will not lose the power to fight back.
Ye Tianlong also sent a text message when Confucius called his subordinates to stabilize their position.
The other party dared to ambush in such a fair and honest manner that even Confucius didn't take it seriously.
Almost Ye Tianlong sent a text message, and the cell phone signal was completely gone. Ye Tianlong cried out that the situation was not good, but then thanked that it was discovered early.
Because the convoy is in three lanes, the retreat is not too deadly blocked by the enemy.
If it were to go further five hundred meters and the convoy drove into the seaside avenue and then was blocked, it is estimated that they would be at the opponent's gun like a target.
Unlike now there are railings and tree buffers, this is a blessing in misfortune.
"Kill, kill, kill these guys, reward 50 million, kill one, 500,000!"
In the gunfire between the two sides, three more vans rushed over, the door opened, dozens of desperadoes rushed out, all of them shirtless.
People on the 30th are each holding a shotgun, with the words ‘Impossible’.
A middle-aged man with one eye was blind, while pulling the trigger at the Kong's motorcade, while flicking his subordinates to charge without fear of death.
"Canopy-canopy canopy!"
The shotgun is not very lethal, but the scope of the damage is very large. The 30th person pulled the trigger together and quickly beat Kong's car beyond recognition.
A few others took out gasoline from the back and smashed it at the car.
The windshield, the front cover, the body, and the tires were all densely packed iron sand, and seven Kong's elite were shot, covering their wounds and backing away.
The one-eyed man led them shooting frantically while shouting slogans: "No way! No way!"
"Da da da!"
Confucius didn't talk nonsense. He stuck his gun out of the car window and shot at the crowd.
The gunshot sounded, and the one-eyed man was beaten into a honeycomb in an instant, and more than 30 desperadoes were beaten down in the blink of an eye.
The remaining dozens of charge people shuddered, turned around and ran back, but they were all shot to the ground by Kong's elite.
Confucius sneered when he saw this: "Invulnerable? Stupid fork!"
The more than 20 masked gunners who had previously stubbornly shot at each other, not only did not demoralize because of the one-eyed man's entire army, but took the opportunity to push the first six meters.
They relied on their advantages in bunkers and numbers, and they were well-trained to shoot at Kong's elite. In the rain of bullets, several people fell on both sides.
Ye Tianlong looked around and said, "Shao Kong, let's evacuate first."
"it is good!"
Confucius laughed, then took out three grenades and threw them into the enemy group during the melee.
"Boom boom boom!"
Three piercing explosions sounded in succession. The dozen or so enemies that were pressing up instantly blew up, the stumps of their arms flew around, and a jeep rolled out.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, seven or eight Kong's elites counter-pressured, and their guns were continuously pulled, killing the wounded and the other enemies.
More than 60 gunmen who attacked one after another almost lost their vitality in a pool of blood.
In the smoke of gunpowder, Confucius turned his head to the driving cronies: "Go!"
As soon as the cronies stepped on the gas pedal, they drove off the two cars in front and drove on the way home.
Eleven Kong’s bodyguards also picked up their guns and got into the car to follow up to protect them, and three Kong’s wounded were left to clean up the scene and fill up their guns...
"Ye Shao, those mobs are probably here for you."
In the driving car, Confucius pulled off a collar, put down the two submachine guns in his hand and smiled: "If you are dealing with me, then laugh to death."
"Twenty pistols, thirty shotguns, and a group of invulnerable silly forks, to deal with me in this way, it is a brain flood."
Confucius patted Ye Tianlong on the shoulder and said, "I helped you invisibly today. I want you to invite you for lunch."
"no problem--"
Ye Tianlong responded with a smile, then his face changed, and he leaned forward and grabbed the steering wheel and shouted, "Be careful!"
He swerved the direction of the car, the car broke the railing directly, rushed into the logs under the hill, and then rolled out...
"Wow!"
At almost the same time, a rocket roared from the front and slammed into a Kong's car behind.
"boom!"
The car exploded and it was earth-shattering.