Chapter 3094 Are You Finished?
"Bang, bang, bang--"
Ye Tianlong advanced quickly, and dozens of Tianlong disciples followed closely, holding guns and fighting side by side with him, while protecting his safety.
A dozen Tianlong disciples had just followed Ye Tianlong to the battlefield in front, and were mercilessly swept over by an anti-aircraft machine gun, and all fell in a pool of blood.
Ye Tianlong raised his hand and fired two shots, directly blowing up the anti-aircraft machine gun, and the stray bullets blew over, killing six Wall gunners.
At this moment, more than a thousand bodies had fallen in the entire castle, but looking over there were still thousands of people fighting, shouting, and shooting.
From east to west, from south to north, the fighting scene was very grand, but the picture was quite cruel. For the first time, survival and death were so close.
For many people, this kind of life-and-death fight, if they want to survive, depends not only on strength, but also on luck favored by God.
Ye Tianlong led the crowd to charge towards the central palace, his face calm as water, neither happy nor sad nor angry, his pistol trembled continuously, spraying bullets one by one.
After the bullets were used up, he grabbed the gun again and shot, grabbed the gun again, and shot again.
The repeated mechanical actions, but with shocking lethality, blood flowers continued to bloom, and batches of Walter gunmen who rushed out screamed and fell to the ground.
The blood mist filled the night sky.
What is the kingly way of fighting? At the moment when death and blood dance, killing others and surviving yourself is the kingly way.
The enemies in front of Ye Tianlong kept dying, and the Tianlong disciples around him also fell to the ground one after another. Many familiar faces were shot and lost their lives in a blink of an eye.
Ye Tianlong, who changed a lot of guns along the way, always kept a calm expression, aiming, shooting, killing enemies, and moving forward.
His face, body, and feet were constantly splashed with blood, making him look as hideous as a devil, but Ye Tianlong never wiped it from beginning to end.
He watched the blood spurt and the life disappear, but his footsteps did not stop.
Thinking too much in this situation is irresponsible to yourself and the people behind you.
"Bang, bang, bang--"
When Ye Tianlong was halfway forward, his earphones vibrated continuously, and news from various battle zones came in one after another.
"Young Master Ye, the attack in the East District went smoothly, killing 200 enemies, but 60% of the brothers were killed."
"Young Master Ye, the attack in the West District also went smoothly, killing 100 enemies, including two eighth-grade masters, and 30% of our own side was injured, and Yan Huang was seriously injured."
"Young Master Ye, the advancement in the South District is slow. There are a large number of bunkers and heavy weapons here. The brothers suffered heavy casualties. Request tank support!"
"The North District has been captured and 300 enemies have been killed, but most of them are servants and resting guards. We are consolidating the results of the battle..."
Hearing the report from Wei Xuan and others, Ye Tianlong still did not slow down. While shooting forward, he issued four instructions:
"Hao Shou, you take 100 people to guard the North District, Zhao Wenguang, you take the rest of the people to support the South District."
"No. 3 and No. 4 tanks, please go to the South District for support."
"Tian Mo, take 30 people to the South District to assist Wei Xuan and others in completing the task."
"Xue Lang, arrange snipers to deal with the South District."
As Ye Tianlong issued the order, several attack teams left one after another to support Wei Xuan and Di Kuangtian and others.
"Ka--"
Just at this moment, Ye Tianlong's gun ran out of bullets, and a secret door opened behind him, and more than 20 Wald gunmen came out to launch a sneak attack.
They raised their guns and sprayed hundreds of bullets.
Ye Tianlong reacted in time and dodged when they pulled the trigger, and warned the Dalmatian and others: "Be careful--"
The bullets poured out, and the Dalmatian and others dodged in time and were not injured, but eight Tianlong disciples were half a beat slower and their waists were directly cut off by bullets.
"Swoosh--"
Ye Tianlong's eyes turned cold, and without giving the other party a chance to chase and kill, he rolled over and quickly disappeared at the Wald gunmen's signal.
The next second, Ye Tianlong appeared beside them.
"Bang!"
Ye Tianlong instantly crashed into the crowd, directly knocking two people five or six meters away, and at the same time took out the Heavenly Sword in his hand and slashed out.
A series of sharp and unmatched Qi energy, like lightning, swept across the Wald gunmen who hurriedly raised their guns!
"Puff, puff, puff--"
The blades passed by like cutting leeks!
Streams of blood spurted out along the necks of the Waler gunmen!
Then, heads fell off in an instant. In the blink of an eye, more than 20 Waler gunmen were all dead.
When the bodies fell to the ground, another Waler killer who came out of the secret door was terrified and forgot to react for a moment!
Ye Tianlong did not waste the opportunity. He moved his feet again and crashed directly into the enemy crowd.
"Puff, puff, puff!"
The white blades passed by, bringing up blood flowers!
The Heavenly Sword seemed to be the sickle of the god of death, ruthlessly harvesting lives!
"Ah--"
More than a dozen Waler killers were like leeks, and were mercilessly chopped to the ground by Ye Tianlong.
The blood dyed the ground red, and made the entire castle look like a slaughterhouse, extremely bloody.
At the same time, there were bursts of gunfire in the East District, South District, and West District, and the shouts of killing were unprecedentedly fierce.
As six tanks roared and blew up many buildings, several anti-tank missiles came over and knocked down five Ye's tanks.
Then a burst of sniper rifles sounded in the night sky, and five or six Wald gunners fell down...
Both sides were fighting the final battle.
"Kill!"
Ye Tianlong picked up a gun with his left hand and held the Heavenly Sword in his right hand. Facing the most tenacious and difficult defense line of the base camp, he led the charge again and again.
The bullets whizzed, the sword light was sharp and dazzling, and countless enemies fell to Ye Tianlong's gun and knife.
Ye Tianlong led Dalmatian and the others to advance step by step, fighting every inch of the ground, and after a fierce battle, they finally broke through the defense line of the Wall family's base camp.
"Beep——"
With a sharp sound, the defeated Wall gunners retreated in panic, all retreating to the entrance of the main building, relying on pillars, doors and windows as the final barrier.
There were only more than eighty of them, but facing Ye Tianlong and the others, all of them showed their unruly attitude and indescribable tenacity.
He seems to be a die-hard loyalist of the Wall family.
At this time, Han Di, Wei Xuan, Haoshou, Yanhuang and others also came together and gathered in front of the largest and oldest building of the Huaer family.
Everyone was dripping with blood, scarred, and without grace. They were just breathing heavily and jumping with murderous intent.
Twenty meters away is the money sign, which is also the century-old symbol of the Wall family.
As long as this castle is taken down, it means the destruction of Wall Castle.
"boom--"
When Ye Tianlong was about to adjust the weapons and come over, three thick steel doors that were originally closed opened with a click, and more than a hundred men and women in black emerged.
These men and women in black all have Western faces. They all look graceful and luxurious, and they also show extraordinary aura, as if they are the elites of Wall Street.
Among them were five old men wearing tuxedos. Their clothes were the same but in different colors. They were all polished and restrained, yet not angry but powerful.
Ye Tianlong looked at the five people holding bombs in their mouths, thinking that they were probably eighth-level masters.
The five of them assumed a posture of guarding the castle.
Then, dozens of men and women in colorful clothes walked out of the hall, with Walin Lincoln walking in front. He stared at Ye Tianlong with hatred, and then shouted:
"Ye Tianlong! You are too presumptuous!"
"This is not a place for you to act wild!"
Walin Lincoln was filled with hatred: "You killed my people and destroyed my castle. I want you to pay with your blood."
"I tell you, you will never make it out alive tonight. The troops will arrive here soon."
"One of you counts, all of you will die here."
"Ye Tianlong, after you die, I will mobilize the United Nations army to cut Han Di, Wei Xuan and Yan Fei into pieces."
"Only in this way can I comfort my two dead brothers and nephew."
Walter Lincoln lost his former politeness, his eyes were blood red, and he was filled with anger, like a gambler who lost his money.
Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "Are you done?"
Wal-Lincoln was almost furious: "So what if it's over?"
"That's it, then go die!"
Ye Tianlong suddenly pressed forward with both hands: "Kill——"
Handi and Dalmatians swarmed up...