Chapter 232: The Duel of Enemies

In an instant, dozens of missiles fell from the sky.

"Bang!"

The first one fell directly on a tank.

The tank was still moving, and around it there were a dozen Red Turban troops.

But at the moment of the missile's fall, they were all engulfed in the sparks of the explosion.

The scorching heat and flames engulfed everything.

The tank was torn apart in an instant.

As for those people, they were directly vaporized by high temperatures, and there was no slag left.

Frank's eyes almost fell out when he saw this.

I didn't expect Xiao Mo and them to take a turn for the better in a desperate moment.

The so-called desperate life, but that's it.

Frank is scared now.

He played all his hole cards, this time to deal with the ancient people.

He used all his resources and dispatched all his men.

Strive to catch everyone in one go.

Why is he so obsessed with Xiao Mo?

Because he was not convinced.

He was not reconciled.

Xiao Mo single-handedly killed one of his squads, discarded their armor and collapsed into an army.

This was absolutely unbearable for the arrogant Frank.

So he would rather forget about the original mission and not arrest Dr. Chen.

I also want to fight with Xiao Mo and fight to the death.

Frank is unbeatable across Europe.

He will never allow himself to fail.

Not once.

However, Xiao Mo proved it to him.

Not only can he fight a hundred.

And there is also a strong state behind it.

The fleet that stayed in the harbor was ready for missiles.

Destroy them, butchers, executioners.

This is where Xiao Mo's confidence lies.

From beginning to end, Xiao Mo was a person, and he was not alone.

The moment the missile fell from the sky.

Frank's heart has sunk to the bottom.

There was a rare hint of despair on his face.

Especially when he saw the wounds of his men who had died turned to ashes under the flames, wailing and screaming, and crumbling.

With the first missile falling.

Countless missiles have landed one after another, going forward one after another.

Shoot at the enemy with precision.

Although they hid in buildings, in tanks, in bunkers.

Still unable to escape the pursuit of missiles.

"Bang bang bang!"

Missiles exploded in the enemy.

The golden flames and scorching heat completely overwhelmed them.

In just one moment, the enemy suffered at least eighty percent casualties.

More than a hundred enemies, evaporated in an instant.

Their proud tanks are vulnerable to missile attacks.

Instead, it became a talisman that hastened their death.

Frank is a chicken thief.

The moment I saw the missile, I hid in a cement pipe.

Of the enemies on the field, he was the only one who survived.

"The information you need to know, I think should be on him. "

Xiao Mo pointed to where Frank was hiding.

"Hmm!"

Leng Feng nodded heavily.

In his hand, he held a bullet casing.

Circles of veins on the top.

And that bullet was fired from Frank's pistol.

It's exactly the same as the bullet casing around his neck.

This proves it.

The person who captured his fiancée was Frank.

So Xiao Mo didn't make a move.

As a bloody man.

He believed that Leng Feng would take revenge with his own hands.

At the moment when Frank escapes into the cement pipe.

Leng Feng also rushed in with a sliding step.

Frank's bullet misses.

Just as he was about to change the magazine, Leng Feng had already killed him.

Punched straight over, and Frank's head was bleeding.

Annoyed, Frank immediately returned fire.

Then the two of them fought hand-to-hand in the cement pipe.

You take a moment, I will take a moment.

It's all a desperate way of playing. _

Fei Lu reminds you: three things to read - collect and push

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