The fire, the sound waves and the tremor of the earth surrounded everyone at the same moment. Ma Bufang had just been picked up from the ground. Before he could stand firm, the person behind him fell heavily, pressing on Ma Bufang. The other party was so powerful that Ma Bufang almost vomited blood. His back hurt, as if his ribs were about to be broken. Ma Bufang turned over and pushed the other party down from his body.

Ma Bufang, who was rising up, was about to take action when he saw that the person on the ground was motionless. A wooden strip raised by the waves of air was inserted into the person's back and penetrated through his chest. Blood gushed out like a spring. Ma Bufang was shocked and couldn't help but breathe a long time. If it weren't for this person pressing on him just now, I'm afraid that he would be the one lying here now.

This is really a life I have saved.

The frightened Ma Bufang patted her chest and rolled and crawled forward, hid beside her. She raised her eyes and looked for Sheng Shicai's figure from the crowd. She saw Sheng Shicai also lost her fear and hid behind the cabinet in panic, waved her hand and ordered people to check the situation.

At this moment, a shout sounded downstairs: "Teacher Commander! Commander Ma!" The Blood-Tempered Mountains and Rivers 323

Even though there was already artillery fire around, Zhang Haiming's voice came into Ma Bufang's ears very clearly. Ma Bufang cursed in his heart in surprise and joy, and then ran two steps towards the window. But just as Ma Bufang was about to reach the window, another shocking explosion sounded. Ma Bufang hurriedly hugged his head and lay on the ground. When he raised his head, half of the entire window had been knocked out, and a hole the size of a round table was opened on the wall, like an ugly bloody mouth of a wild beast.

Ma Bufang was so angry that he rushed to the window two steps. He saw three heavy armored combat vehicles parked downstairs at a glance. Due to the narrow tunnel, the three cars were crooked in a row in front and back. On the heavy armored combat vehicle in the lead, the sixty-mm mortar muzzle was aimed at the window. Black smoke came out of the mouth of the big guy who had just exploded the window, as if he was panting.

"Bastard!" Ma Bufang's dusty horse boots stepped on Ling's unbearable window, glaring at the heavy armored combat vehicles lined up outside the window, and cursing at Zhang Haiming, who was smiling at him from the machine gun installation position, "Do you want my life?"

After a angrily scolding, Zhang Haiming's smile immediately froze on his face, and he retracted back into the heavy armored combat vehicle awkwardly. He thought to himself that if he hadn't been fast and had to go back to find reinforcements immediately after hearing the news was wrong, he didn't know what was going on now. He was so kind-hearted that he treated it as a donkey's liver and lungs. Zhang Haiming couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Ma Bufang turned his head gasping. At this time, the room was empty. Sheng Shicai, who had just shown his power, had already escaped without a trace. Ma Bufang looked around and saw the former Soviet Union's 7.62mm light machine gun on the back of the dead body. He stepped on the body and pulled the gun down with both hands. He kept looking at the complicated ammunition supply disc on the machine gun. He hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth and carried it on his shoulder and rushed out. The young medical saint read the full text of the young medical saint.

The whole brothel was incredibly in chaos. The escaped guests, the panicked women, screams and roars were mixed together and messed up into a pot of porridge. Ma Bufang's eyes patrolled sharply and quickly among the crowd. Finally, the figure of Sheng Shicai who was fleeing on the first floor was found on the first floor.

Ma Bufang pulled the 7.62mm light machine gun over his shoulder and fiddled with it. He tried hard but couldn't pull the manual safety. Seeing that Sheng Shi was about to disappear in the crowd, Ma Bufang was so angry that he wanted to throw the 7.62mm light machine gun aside, but accidentally fell to the safety. Before Ma Bufang could react, a series of bullets had already shot out at an extremely fast speed, and the recoil hit Ma Bufang's stomach. Ma Bufang, who had not yet come to grab the machine gun, was suddenly panicked and held the barrel in a random way. The fire and smoke caused by the shooting were already choked and could not open it.

It was not until all forty-seven bullets were fired that Ma Bufang finally stopped. The former Soviet Union's Czech Jalev DP 7.62mm light machine gun fell to the ground from Ma Bufang's weak and sore hands, making an empty sound. When Ma Bufang lowered his head again, he was shocked to find that downstairs had become a massacre site, with corpses flowing blood all over the field. The whole process was only a few seconds, and this length was even only one tens of millions of the lives of most people present. However, such a short fragment was enough to turn them from a living person into a cold corpse.

Ma Bufang just hesitated for a few seconds, and his dull eyes moved with the remaining living creature. His eyes were fixed on Sheng Shicai, who was standing at the back door and huddled his arms to appreciate his behavior. He saw a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was very impressed by this farce, and then quickly disappeared from Ma Bufang's sight.

The contemptuous and provocative smile made Ma Bufang suddenly come to his senses, grabbed the rotten railing and jumped onto the corpses everywhere. Sheng Shicai went out from the back door and headed straight to the east. Ma Bufang concentrated his mind, turned around and rushed towards the front door in three steps.

Among the heavy armored vehicles on the street in front of the door, Zhang Haiming, who was guarding the car, looked around and patted the iron guy from time to time. The soldiers beside him said seriously: "Mr. Zhang, please don't worry. Our armored vehicles use fifty-mm thick steel plates as outer layer of armor, and this thickness can definitely ensure safety."

Hearing this, Zhang Haiming finally felt relieved and nodded slowly. But just as he felt at ease, the car door was suddenly opened, and the scent of pungent fire was the dusty Ma Bufang. He suddenly jumped into the car and kicked Zhang Haiming out without saying a word. Everything happened very quickly. Zhang Haiming, who was still in the heavy armored vehicle as strong as a moving fortress, was exposed to the artillery fire in a blink of an eye. Ma Bufang in the car shouted: "Run me!"

Ma Bufang in the car jumped and shouted angrily. The driver looked at him hesitantly. Ma Bufang waved his hand and slapped the warrior in the face. He stared at the eyes like an evil ghost and said angrily: "What are you doing when you stand there? Go east!"

The heavy armored chariot started amid Ma Bufang's clamor. Although the heavy armored chariot modified by Yang Wei had extremely fast speed, it could not play a role in this narrow alley. The crooked courtyard walls on both sides were hit in a mess. Ma Bufang shook even more in the car, but he didn't care about the crooked hat and the boots that he didn't know where to throw it. His eyes were like hungry wolves, staring at the front.

No matter how many people Sheng Shicai brought or how many weapons the other party had, Ma Bufang had to put him to death today. It has to be said that this was the courage brought to Ma Bufang by the heavy armored chariot under him.

Ma Bufang led a heavy armored chariot to stumble in the alley, and the three armored chariots had no formation at all. The driver frowned but had nothing to say about Ma Bufang's command. After all, before leaving, Yang Wei had instructed that when ensuring his own safety, everything would be followed by Ma Bufang's command.

Looking back on this now, Yang Wei seemed to have already predicted that it would be extremely dangerous for his warriors to follow Ma Bufang. This Master Ma, who does not play according to the rules and is good at causing trouble, is simply a death-seeking ghost who is even more terrifying than the enemy.

Just as the heavy armored combat vehicles stumbled all the way and finally arrived at the end of the alley, an open area was revealed in front of everyone. Not far ahead, Ma Bufang saw the army stationed here at a glance. At this time, Ma Bufang could no longer control whether this army was Sheng Shicai's garrison. Even if he accidentally injured innocent people, he could only blame them for being born at the wrong time.
Chapter completed!