Hunting for Beauty

The seven of them rested for a while. After all, they were all powerful warriors with supernatural powers, and they immediately recovered their spirits.

Ren Xiaoyao jumped up first, moved his hands and feet, and said viciously: "I have suffered so much just now, and I will definitely get back with profit later."

"Correct."

Zhao Liang and the other six also stood up, moved their hands and feet, and prepared to fight.

"Looking at the enemy's deployment, they may have already sensed that their domestic tentacles have been cut off by me, so when we start fighting later, we must fight quickly. Otherwise, these East Turkistan bandits will definitely call other bandits for support."

Xu Wenbin said to Ren Xiaoyao.

"Yes, get rid of all those pickup trucks with heavy machine guns first, and then leave one for retreat. I don't want to ride mules anymore!"

Ren Xiaoyao said viciously.

"Okay, then let's do it, the same sentence: cut the grass and root out, leave no one behind!"

Zhao Liang tore off the headdress on his forehead, and the moonlight reflected on his murderous face, making him look extraordinarily ferocious.

The seven nodded to each other, and then quietly rushed towards the enemy's base along the path in the mountain.

The cold wind suddenly picked up, and the dry mountain wind was bitingly cold, sweeping the hard sand and hitting it around, making the valley full of a beast-like angry roar.

The bonfire in the camp was flickering in the cold wind, and the East Turkistan bandits surrounded by the fire were howling hysterically while drinking spicy liquor, like a group of fiery devils going mad.

In the deep night, Ren Xiaoyao's tall figure exuded a fiery murderous aura, his pupils were like fire, and he fixed his target firmly.

Chapter 823

The two thieves on a peripheral pickup were hugging their bodies and shivering in the cold, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be someone in the night in front of them, and they couldn't help raising their heads slightly in surprise, and looked out.

A gust of cold wind blew in front of his eyes, and an extremely fast figure flashed across the sky like lightning, and suddenly struck in front of him.

"Have……"

The two East Turkistan bandits were terrified, and when they were about to warn the police, Ren Xiaoyao grabbed their throats one by one.

"I am China's 'Blade of the Country' and I am here to send you separatists on the road!" Ren Xiaoyao smiled 'gently'. The brilliance in the eyes of the East Turkistan gangster quickly faded, and his head drooped.

Just as Ren Xiaoyao was about to kill inside, he suddenly saw an American-made m60 heavy machine gun on the pickup truck standing lonely with a long ammunition belt, and couldn't help feeling a little itchy: If you use this big guy to kill the enemy, it must be very enjoyable!

He jumped into the car, lifted the heavy machine gun with his strong arms, and swayed the long ammunition belt around his body twice, feeling that it was cool enough, and then jumped out of the car with a chuckle.

Beside the bonfire 30 meters away, four or five East Turkistan bandits were joking about something, but no one noticed what happened not far away.

Suddenly, Ren Xiaoyao greeted with a smile: "Hi, buddy, good evening."

The gangsters turned their heads in surprise, only to find that the huge black muzzle was aiming at them abruptly.

"There are enemies!"

The gangsters were so frightened that they jumped up suddenly, about to shoot.

"Suddenly..."

Ren Xiaoyao pulled the trigger, and the huge recoil of the m-60 exploded suddenly, and the muzzle jumped upwards, spraying out a blazing tongue of flame.

"Puff puff……"

The ferocious tongue of flame swept across the human body, and there was a terrible crackling sound, and the air was filled with rain of blood and flesh.

In a blink of an eye, the terrible power of the heavy machine gun tore four or five East Turkistan bandits to pieces, and they fell to the ground like a pile of rag dolls.

"Cool!"

Ren Xiaoyao smacked his mouth, feeling very satisfied.

The fierce gunshots shook the camp in an instant, and a large number of East Turkistan bandits panicked, roared in disheveled clothes, and rushed towards the place where the gunshots were fired.

Looking at the chaotic crowd in front of him, Ren Xiaoyao roared, "Grandpa treats you to a peanut meal!"

Pull the trigger, "chug chug..."

Huge tongues of flame poured down like torrential rain.

"Puff puff……"

Suddenly, there was a sound of broken human bodies in the camp: the blazing fire and rain swept across.Human bodies flew around, vehicles exploded, houses collapsed, sparks danced wildly...

In an instant, the originally peaceful camp turned into a world of blood and fire.

Ren Xiaoyao laughed: "Hahaha... It's fun, it's fun! His "grandmother" "grandmother" is more enjoyable than setting fires everywhere. No wonder Schwarzenegger and those guys are so happy to be Rambo!"

Ren Xiaoyao was flirting, when suddenly not far away, two East Turkistan gangsters braved Ren Xiaoyao's hail of bullets and desperately climbed onto a pickup truck, manipulating the heavy machine guns on the car to sweep.

"Plop flop flop..."

The dense barrage hit the ground, rolling towards Ren Xiaoyao like a giant dragon.

Ren Xiaoyao was startled, and jumped forward in embarrassment, "Puff puff..."

The dreaded barrage passed Ren Xiaoyao's heels, narrowly missing his hit.

"Your grandfather's!"

Ren Xiaoyao was startled and angry, sweating all over from fright, took out a grenade from the mustard space and threw it at the pickup truck.

At this moment, the other East Turkistan bandits who had lost their firepower came roaring from all directions, and the gunfire was like a waterfall, wishing to tear Ren Xiaoyao into pieces.

"I won't play with you anymore, I'm going to show my power!"

Ren Xiaoyao jumped up, threw away the m-60, and shouted: "The dragon shocked the world!"

In an instant, the blazing true fire of Samadhi was released from the sword of "Dangshi" and rushed towards the enemy. After the true fire of Samadhi was sprayed out, it quickly turned into a huge flame.

The East Turkistan gangsters around were stunned for a moment, Ren Xiaoyao was a little dumbfounded seeing Ren Xiaoyao who looked like a huge burning man, all of them opened their mouths wide and forgot to open their guns.

"Die, trash!"

Ren Xiaoyao raised his left palm, and a fireball flew towards the pickup truck closest to him.

The "Boom" pickup truck was blown to pieces immediately, and the wreckage had already turned into a cloud of white steel steam before it hit the ground.

As for the gangsters in the car, they have been summoned by their true god Allah to enjoy themselves in heaven.

"Fire quickly, they are Chinese!"

Suddenly, a gangster yelled hysterically.