"I'm afraid you can't wait for the reinforcements to arrive."

The iron cow said, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With a shot, the lieutenant officer was shot in the head and fell in a pool of blood.

"Your main task today is to destroy each other's living forces."

Ye Fan said to the wolves.

The iron bull's eyes flashed firmly: "Don't worry, boss, let the murderers come and go."

Everyone around him is like that.

This group of flesh and blood, born to die, has never been a coward, today to come to ST country, is to do a good job of revenge.

"Get ready to fight, I think they're coming."

Ye Fan's god-telling skills crossed the layers of buildings and delivered them into the distance, and he had already seen the bombers and convoys, and was rushing in the direction of the port.

In his heart, he already had plans.

The bomber must be solved first, so that the life of the wolf-toothed warrior can be saved as much as possible.

As for the ground war, let it be tempered by the men.

As the wolf-toothed soldiers dispersed to meet the battle, Ye Fan took the lead in the attack.

His body once again flew from the ground to the sky, flying in the air, holding the magic sword in his hand, flying in the direction of the enemy.

“Unidentified objects were found flying towards us.”

The pilot of a bomber found a strange red dot on the instrument table.

“A strike, attack!”

The rest of the bomber members all agree.

“Hm on—”

The pilot who first spotted Ye Fan pressed the launch key, and then a missile carried by the fuselage roared from the bottom of the plane and went straight in the direction of Ye Fan.

The reason why one is launched is because the missile is expensive and there is no need to cause additional waste in order to solve a person.

And the pilots on the bomber all thought that a missile was enough to clear the way.

The person who intercepts the front, not to mention the flesh and blood, even if it is a bomber, will be blown apart.

Almost everyone's eyes were staring at the instrument watch, watching the missile quickly approaching the red dot caused by the shadow.

“Hang!”

After the missile hit Ye Fan accurately and accurately, a deafening explosion was emitted in an instant.

“Yes!”

The pilots in the enemy bomber, seeing this scene, all shook their hands and cheered.

They are full of confidence in their attacks.

“Wait a day!”

However, it was soon discovered that something was wrong, because on the aircraft instrument table, although the target was hit, the red dot was not informed.

It still exists clearly.

Did the strange flesh survive under the power of the missile?

How is that possible!

Almost everyone is unbelievable, because in this world, it is impossible to have a body of flesh and blood that can withstand missile bombardment.

There must have been a failure of the instrument.

The pilot who fired the missile asked the friend: "Your instrument table is normal, my machine seems to have malfunctioned."

“The red is unusual!”

“There are still dangerous things ahead.”

“The target, despite being bombed, has not disappeared.”

“...”

The answer he got made his heart sink.

It seems that there is not a problem with the aircraft's instrument surface, but the flesh and blood in the distance are still alive.

Moreover, the red dot on the instrument table began to move and was approaching in the direction of the bomber.

“Oh my God, what do I see?”

"How the hell did he survive?"

“Is this a super soldier secretly developed by the Wolf Tooth Mercenaries?”

"Even the missiles can't solve him, and for us, this guy's presence is definitely a big problem."

"Wait for something, keep shooting."

The pilots, in a panicked and stunned mood, talked about it.

Then, each bomber began firing several missiles carried by the fuselage.

Dozens of missiles are available, as you can imagine.

The pilots originally thought that Ye Fan would choose to dodge and retreat in the face of so many missile attacks, but unexpectedly, they guessed wrongly and the other side did not retreat.

This guy is more than a death squad.

There is absolutely no word for “fear” in his dictionary.

“Hang!”“Hang!”“Hang!”

A large explosion occurred again in the high air.

In the smoke billowing, a shadow of a person, rushing through.

His face was handsome, his eyes were as bright as a torch, a sword in his hand, a red man, and he looked like he was not hurt at all.

This cannot be done, and I do not know what way to push him into the abyss of death.

"I must have had an illusion."

A pilot, with a trembling voice, took the lead in opening the door.

The pilots of the other bombers also took over.

“This man must be the devil, no, more devil than the devil!”

“When was there such a great man in the Wolf Teeth Mercenary?”

"Perhaps he is not a mercenary."

“But his target is us, and if we don’t attack, the consequences are unimaginable.”

"The missiles have run out, and I don't know how to repel him."

In the process of discussion, the pilots are still in a state of great shock, they have experienced a lot of wars, experienced and experienced, but this time they are helpless.

Seeing the red dot on the instrument surface approaching, they did not panic.

"With heavy machine guns, intensive attack, that's the only way, after all, we can't sit still."

"Well, that seems to be the case."

The enemy pilots were heavy-mouthed and uneasy, and seemed to realize that they were not well.

The dangerous breath was rapidly approaching them.

Ye Fan was only a few hundred meters away from several bombers.

“Oh, hey!”

At this time, only a few dense lines of fire were seen, and a fire tongue was sprayed against him.

"Sculpting insects small skills, but also dare to banmen axe."

Ye Fan did not laugh, he was not even afraid of missiles, will be the power dropped a lot of heavy machine guns in the eyes?

He continued to slow down in the rain of bullets.

“This guy is absolutely crazy!”

“Heavy machine guns don’t stop him!”

“He is not a human being, but a war machine developed by man!”

The pilots saw this scene and lost their voices in a panic.

"Let me give you a taste of the Lord."

Ye Fan lifted the sword and quickly cut out several waves of swords about hundreds of meters long.

The sword was raging inexorably in the distance.

“In silence, all the pilots on the bomber, all eyes wide open, their fears, soared to a very high point in an instant.