Chapter one hundred and thirty-one, the bombardment

After a few people were killed, turned around and went into the woods, and soon carried out two rockets.

Yang Feng see this, facial expression big horror, saw eye yacht still don't know the hostages, and saw Zhao Gang's men are loading the action of rocket launcher, face is white.

He took two steps forward and said, "Zhao Gang, stop it. "

Zhao Gang glares to him, the corner of the mouth hooks up Yin to smile: "Yang Feng, you also too looked up to oneself, who do you think you are? "

Finish saying, wave a hand to order: "Open Cannon. "

Several people were killed, lit the fire, two cannons with a deafening sound out of the machine, menacing toward the yacht has not gone far away.

In an instant, with a loud bang, the yacht was hit, plunged into a ball of fireworks, was smashed. The force of the impact hit the surface of the sea, mixed with the smell of blood and gunpowder.

Yang Feng stare big eyes, closely watching from the sea gradually disappear on the fireworks, heart sank.

"Ha ha ha, really cool ah, too cool. " Zhao Gang see Yang Feng ugly face, in a good mood, also forget the pain of losing an eye, still laughing in that Lang.

Laughter, Yang Fengwu clenched the iron fist.

"Yang Feng, you're next. "

Zhao Gang said, already raised the gun in the hand, aimed at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng side body, the MOU son of ice-cold tightly lock him, Gnash teeth: "Bastard. "

The words sound just fell, the movement neat took out behind the gun, aimed at Zhao gang's forehead fired a gun.

Originally is 100 shots, but Zhao gang side of a brother eye disease hand quickly, put Zhao gang to the side of a push, the bullet is through his shoulder.

Zhao gang ate pain, kneeling on the ground, the gun also slipped from the hands.

"shoot me, motherfucker. "

Under a life, the ear unexpectedly is the crackling sound of gunfire.

Yang Feng had been prepared, fired that shot, and then quickly flash into the next forest, to the human reaction through the bullets, gradually hidden into the forest deep.

Behind Zhao gang a face unwilling to stand up, toward the next few men kicked severely a few feet, big scold: "Waste, a group of waste, also not fast chase. "

A few people react to come over, hurriedly toward the direction that Yang Feng but go to chase.

Shuttling in the crowded woods of Yang Feng, while listening to the sound of footsteps behind the chaos gradually go, while recalling the road before. Before long he returned to the place where he had parted with Xu Qingqing and others.

Originally thought Xu Qingqing and others also on the yacht, did not think of this, Yang Feng just see, Xu Qingqing and others still sitting here silly waiting.

Yang Feng, startled, stopped running, and propped up the tree Gasp.

"What's the matter? We heard a big noise just now. Is Everything all right? "

Yang Feng waved his hand, swept a few people one eye, asked: "How do you not go to the yacht there? "

Xu Qingqing lowered her head, obviously somewhat embarrassed: "I don't trust you. "

Yang Feng in the mind can not say the taste, but also some felicitations, felicitates them several still alive.

He covered his forehead with his hand and smiled a little, thinking of the ingratitude of the men and feeling cold inside.

Unexpectedly, they would drive their own yacht to escape first, even the minimum agreement is not followed.

"What's the matter with you? " Xu Qingqing found Yang Feng face wrong, can not help but some worry near him.

Yang Feng shakes his head, at the same time the ear also spreads the footstep sound that confuses.

"They're coming, " he said, glancing at the goods in the bushes. "Let's hide. "

With these words, he took his four men and ran to the depths of the nearby woods.

Xu Qingqing and several others ran in front. Yang Feng broke off and ran away, touching everything on his body and digging out the grenades he had brought with him from Hwaseong Fortress. He set up a grenade trap on the road in a neat gesture.

Then people in the run for their lives, after death is a burst of the explosion, a strong wind blowing everyone clothes crazy put.

Zhao Gang and others who were chasing after him also suffered heavy losses and countless deaths and injuries. Zhao gang so for a while to stop moving forward, staring at the forest deep, teeth teeth trembling: "Mother, this bastard, even this move. "

"Boss, how to do? This front do not know how many traps, we still want to chase? " Around the younger brother because of the previous several explosions have lost confidence, some scared asked.

"chase, how not chase? " Zhao Gang Resolute answer, at the same time vision more Yin stallion.

"If he's trying to set us up, we don't have to play favorites. "

"How many Bazookas are there? " He asked coldly, glancing over his shoulder. "bring them all. "

They didn't know what he was going to do, but they did as they were told and turned back to get their things.

This side, Zhao Gang still leads a person to pursue in Yang Feng after death.

On the way to escape, Xu Qingqing was very afraid, and because of the reason of the wound on her body, she ran for a short time, then stumbled, inch by inch difficult.

Yang Feng has the feeling, specially supports her, worries to ask: "You can also insist again under? "

Xu Qingqing sweat dripping wet, powerless shake his head, the whole person almost hanging in Yang Feng Body: "No, I really can't, or we still go to the yacht there. "

Yang Feng facial statement a sink, paused, slowly way under the vision that everybody looks forward to: "just you hear the noise is houseboat was blown up. "

"What? " The fat man startled, the look on his face suddenly turning gray.

The others were equally frustrated.

"that, that is to say, we can not escape? " Xu Qingqing finger tip trembles, immediately tears flow all over the face.

"certainly still have a way. " Yang Feng grits teeth, actually oneself in the mind also does not have a bottom.

"What can be done? This is an island, your yacht is gone, outside there are a group of people with guns chasing us, where can we escape? " Xu Qingqing looked at Yang Feng desperately, crying badly.

Yang Feng a face is dignified, press a head, did not speak, but also did not let go Xu Qingqing's hand.

But a few of them got into a stand-off and didn't run any further.

And the sound of running footsteps behind them was approaching.

Yang Feng gritted his teeth and picked up Xu Qingqing from the ground. He turned to hide in the bushes beside him. He stared back at the several men who were dejected. "Don't be silly, " he said. "Hurry up and hide. As long as you are alive, there is always a way. "

Although a few people think that this method is minimal, but the immediate danger is imminent, let's wait and see. So they all hid in the bushes.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps to the side, Zhao Gang and others stopped and looked around, did not see people.

"strange, just saw them run this way, people? " Zhao gang puzzled.

"Big Brother, you want things to come. " At this time, just to get things a few people ran over, put three or four rockets on the ground, the sound of heavy let Yang wind tense.

Zhao gang glanced at it and smiled darkly. "Good. "

"Yang Feng, Yang Feng, I don't care who you are, just die here today. "

"You guys, load me up. Use this thing to level the woods. "