Chapter eight hundred and fortieth death crisis
The people surrounding Du Cheng have been reduced from more than 400 to more than 100.
In less than five minutes, more than 200 people fell down. Du Cheng, who was surrounded inside, still looked calm and composed. If he looked, he didn't even sweat.
drop.
And under his command, there was no general in one round, and as long as Du Cheng knocked down, no one could get up again.
Although Bai Zhanchao's subordinates were transferred from all over the country, they had an excellent spirit of cooperation. As soon as there were falls, someone would immediately carry the fallen away. Therefore, although there were people around Du Cheng constantly falling down, they did not form any obstacles to the encirclement. Because all those who fell were pulled out.
Looking at this scene, Bai Zhanchao's eyes became even colder.
By fighting four hundred, he not only gained an absolute advantage, but also felt like he was entering a state of no one. Such strength made Bai Zhanchao's heart feel revived.
At this time, he had to re-estimate Du Cheng's strength.
He respected Du Cheng in his heart, but he never thought that Du Cheng's strength would be much stronger than him.
The fighting skills taught by Du Cheng are exquisite. The training methods are scientific, but those Chinese martial arts he practiced since childhood are not worth mentioning. Therefore, Bai Zhanchao has always believed that his skills are definitely on Du Cheng. In other words, he doesn't think that among everyone who is close to him, who is comparable to his strength.
But the strength Du Cheng showed at this moment made Bai Zhanchao extremely shocked.
In this situation, if it were him, although he could break through, he could not defeat hundreds of people like Du Cheng. And he was still carrying a person on his back.
This present made Bai Zhanchao undoubtedly more determined to kill Du Cheng.
Because he knew that if Du Cheng escaped, then what was waiting for him next would probably be crazy revenge. With Du Cheng's reputation in the military and the relationship between Du Cheng and the Ye family, he could use the strong military's strength to destroy him directly.
Thinking of this, Bai Zhanchao had already made a decision in his mind. Although he might accidentally hurt his subordinates, compared to Du Cheng's revenge, this loss is negligible. If Du Cheng does not die, then he would be Bai Zhanchao who died.
"Prepare.."
After making a decision in his heart, Bai Zhanchao raised his hand directly.
The dozens of men holding weapons raised their weapons and aimed at Du Cheng. Unlike others, they were trained by Bai Zhanchao himself, and they would never frown at Bai Zhanchao's orders.
Among their hands, the sand eagle is the one with the least sand killing ability, and the one with the most powerful is a rocket launcher carried on the shoulders. The remaining submachine guns and shotguns account for the vast majority.
Such terrifying firepower does have the capital to leave Du Cheng behind.
Naturally, Bai Zhanchao wouldn't just let his subordinates shoot like this. After all, there are more than a hundred people surrounding Du Cheng. If they don't retreat, if they want to kill Du Cheng, these more than a hundred people will probably be shot to death.
So, Bai Zhanchao shouted directly at the crowd: "Listen, everyone will retreat as quickly as possible, hurry up
Bai Zhanchao said loudly, and the thick voice even echoed in the wide factory building. While he finished speaking, he once again made a gesture towards his subordinates, and suddenly a murderous aura appeared on their bodies. Obviously, they were ready to take action.
After Bai Zhanchao's order, Ma Xun, the men surrounding Du Cheng, began to retreat.
Although they were still attacking Du Cheng, almost everyone's heart was filled with fear. Du Cheng's skills made them feel a strong sense of powerlessness. At this moment, Bai Zhanchao's order was undoubtedly like the sound of heaven, and no one could take out any more effort.
So at that moment, the more than a hundred people scattered like fairies. Only Du Cheng, who was surrounded in the middle, reacted the last one.
When Bai Zhanchao shouted that sentence, he realized something was wrong. At the moment when the crowd dispersed, he also saw the weapons aimed at him. The most, the rocket launcher and the six and seven shotguns made Du Cheng's expression instantly change to an extremely solemn.
With Du Cheng's current level and his terrifying dynamic vision, he is not afraid of ordinary submachine guns, and those bullets are traceable. He only needs to avoid the first bullet and can avoid them all.
However, the bazooka is different from the shotgun. One is a powerful weapon of small-scale destruction, and the other is a weapon with no rules at all at once, and it is also a weapon of small-scale destruction.
If it was just one of them, Xiaoshi, Du Cheng had confidence in the 80% pattern, but he had a backdrop of the guku Liangang words. Everything would be unpredictable.
At least Du Cheng knew that based on his own words, the success rate of his taking Guo Yi away would definitely not exceed 40%.
Guo Yi also saw those weapons, especially the rocket launcher, which made her face pale in an instant.
However, there was no look of fear in her eyes, but she hugged Du Cheng tightly, tighter than before.
"Are you going to die?"
Guo Yi closed her eyes with some chance, but just leaned her head gently on Du Cheng's broad shoulders. She was so tightly attached to Du Cheng, her face was gentle.
However, Du Cheng did not give up, or it was impossible for Du Cheng to give up at all. He had too many things to give up, so he did not want to stay here forever.
"Xin'er. Are you sure?"
Du Cheng never did things that he was unsure of. Especially when the success rate was less than 50%. He would not choose to try it, so at this time, he had only one choice, which was to hand over control of his body to Xin'er.
In the past few years, as his strength improves, Du Cheng has never given Xin'er the control of his body, because all the situations he faces can be easily solved with his own abilities.
But this time it was different. Surrounded by the other party's powerful firepower, he did not want to joke with Guo Yi's life.
Only by handing over his body to Xin'er to control it, Yu Xin'er completely unfolds his own strength and with his powerful on-site simulation ability, perhaps he has a higher hope of successfully escaping.
"The opponent's weapon is too powerful, Du Cheng, I only have a success rate of 70%. "Xin'er's voice sounded at the first time, and at the same time, her strongest performance was completely exuded at this moment, with powerful dynamic simulation ability. It instantly simulated countless possibilities.
"Come on, I believe you are 70%, at least a higher success rate than Du Cheng, so Du Cheng directly handed over control of his body to Xin'er.
Xin'er didn't say much, and invaded Du Cheng's nervous system as soon as possible and completed control of Du Cheng's body.
All of this is just born in less than a second. Du Cheng and Xin'er communicate with each other's heart. Just one message is needed to completely convey the content that needs to be told to each other.
After gaining control of the body through the function of Chengyi, Xin'er controlled Du Cheng's figure and stuck it to the dispersed crowd in a ghostly manner.
It can be said that the degree shown by Xin'er at this moment is at least nearly 30% faster than that shown by Du Cheng himself.
Although Du Cheng can perfectly swing his own strength and level, Xin'er is different. He can swing 100% or even higher.
This is also why Xin'er's success rate is higher than Du Cheng, so terrifying. Coupled with the terrifying ability to touch. If the other party does not have so many shotguns and rocket launchers, Xin'er can completely control Du Cheng's body and kill everyone on the scene.
"shot
Looking at Du Cheng's sudden burst, Bai Zhan was embarrassed and ordered immediately.
At this time, he didn't care about his misunderstandings. He had only one purpose, which was to kill Du Cheng.
Under such circumstances, as long as he could kill Du Cheng, he would not care about how many subordinates he accidentally injured.
After receiving Bai Zhanchao's order, his subordinates responded quickly. Except for the subordinate holding the bazooka, the rest of the people fired.
For a moment, the gunshot was like dozens of firecrackers exploding together, and countless bullets shot directly into Du Cheng and the crowd.
"quiet."
Screams were endless, and there were at least twenty people among the crowd that Du Cheng rushed into, but in just a moment, all the twenty people had arrived on the ground.
Not only were the accidental injuries, most of them were taken away by ruthless bullets at this moment, but the rest, even if they were not dead, would probably be seriously injured.
All of this was within Xin'er's imaginary, and she had imagined thousands of scenes. She had imagined any scene.
Just having the imaginary touch does not mean that she can successfully control Du Cheng's body to avoid it.
Chapter completed!