Bullets fell on the monster-like self-destructing truck like raindrops, causing sparks to fly from the steel plates outside the self-destructing truck. In the dark night, it was full of gorgeous beauty.
The self-destructing truck roared like a mad bull with its tail lit on fire. It rushed toward the obstacles on the other end of the People's Square. Some of the obstacles on the road were mercilessly knocked away by the truck.
When the Chinese guards opened fire, some of their firepower was exposed, but not all of them were exposed. In the darkness, the places that were spitting flames were immediately suppressed by the gang's firepower.
The flames dragged by the bullets were like countless shuttles. They passed through the square and shot toward the enemy's camp, creating a symphony of death.
The armor of the self-destructing truck was too thick, and it was modified very professionally. It was difficult for rifle, sniper rifle, and submachine gun bullets to penetrate it. As the self-destructing truck approached, everyone in the Chinese community's defense line felt the aura of death approaching.
The destructive power of the self-destructing truck depended on how many explosives were loaded in the truck. However, with the character of the Doomsday Gang, the self-destructing truck was definitely loaded with a lot of explosives. Once the self-destructing truck got close, not to mention exploding near the defense line, even if it got within 50 meters, the defense line of the Chinese community might suffer huge damage and bring about huge casualties.
Previously, the Chinese community still had some RPGs, but after these days of fighting, those RPGs had been used up. Facing the self-destructing truck, the Chinese community no longer had any effective weapons to stop the crazy self-destructing truck from approaching.
The Chinese community also had two summoners, but the power of their spells, such as fireballs and icicles, was no longer a threat to the self-destructing truck from 50 meters away.
"Boom …" The self-destructing truck knocked away a few abandoned gasoline barrels on the road. In the blink of an eye, it had rushed to the center of the People's Square.
On the battlefield, amidst the continuous gunshots, everyone's eyes were focused on the self-destructing truck.
Behind the Chinese defense line in the People's Square, on a street, a solemn and resolute aura spread.
More than 30 motorcycles were ready to go. The motorcycles were driven by the young riders from the Chinese community. At this moment, explosives were tied to their beloved motorcycles. The riders were wearing bulletproof vests and had become suicide squad members.
In order to deal with the self-destructing truck, the Chinese community prepared self-destructing motorcycles. Only by stopping the self-destructing truck 50 meters away from the defense line and detonating it could the defense line in the People's Square be defended and prevent more casualties.
This was the only way to stop the enemy's self-destructing truck from approaching.
Everyone drew lots to decide the order of departure.
Seeing that the enemy's self-destructing truck was approaching, a young Chinese man in his twenties said to a white-haired man in front of him with reddened eyes, "Uncle Long, remember to take care of my mother and sister. Don't let those bastards rush to our home. Brothers, I'll go first. When we're down there, we'll go press together. F * ck, those bastards were still alive on the trees when we were playing suicide squad. We're not afraid of them when it comes to fighting with our lives …"
After saying that, the young Chinese man put down the mask of his helmet and gestured to the riders behind him to cheer him on. He lowered his body, and the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle roared. It was like a wild horse that was about to break free, or an arrow that was about to leave the bow, ready to shoot at any time.
The man called Uncle Long had tears streaming down his face, but his eyes were filled with determination. He raised one hand and stared at the self-destructing truck that was gradually approaching. As long as the self-destructing truck passed by the burning tires in front, the young man on the motorcycle would rush out and never come back …
The people around him were the most outstanding young people in the Chinese community. They were all good people, and today, these young people were going to die to protect the community. Not a single one of them backed down!
"Brother … Brother …" At the back of the street, a young girl around twelve or thirteen years old cried and rushed over from behind. She was stopped by the guards and could not get close.
When the young man on the motorcycle heard that voice, his body trembled. However, he resisted the urge to turn around and stepped on the accelerator.
As the self-destructing truck was about to cross the line of death, Uncle Long's raised hand was about to lower it.
At this moment, in the dark sky above the People's Square, in the background of countless intertwining bullet trajectories, a bird suddenly appeared and lit up the entire People's Square.
It was like a sun rising.
The Vermillion Bird Scorching Sky spread its wings and proudly flew over the People's Square. Its speed seemed slow, but it was indescribably fast. Just as the self-destructing truck crossed the line of death, it descended from the sky and hugged the self-destructing truck.
"Boom …"
The self-destructing truck exploded, and a ball of fire rushed up from the ground. The explosion's flames and shockwaves swept through everything within a hundred meters. Everyone within two or three kilometers could feel the violent tremors brought about by the explosion.
"Vermillion Bird Scorching Sky, impossible …" A second-level Chinese summoner from the Chinese community opened his eyes wide and shouted.
"A powerful summoner … has come …" The commander of the Chinese community muttered to himself when he saw the scene just now.
Only a true summoner could see the magic technique just now. It was an extremely long-range magic technique. The Vermillion Bird Scorching Sky's power did not decrease. When it descended, it instantly dissolved the self-destructing truck. This kind of magic technique was definitely not something an ordinary summoner could grasp.
The gangsters attacking the Chinese community were also frightened. Many people did not understand what had happened. Many of them who heard the explosion but did not see the explosion cheered, thinking that their self-destructing truck had succeeded.
According to the plan, after the first self-destructing truck exploded, the second, third, and fourth self-destructing trucks would rush out at the same time and strike while the iron was hot.
The gangsters who did not understand the situation did not hesitate at all when they saw the first self-destructing truck explode. They directly sent out the three self-destructing trucks behind it.
The first self-destructing truck exploded, and flames soared into the sky. Xia Pingan appeared in the twisting flames.
He was wearing a long orange coat, an exquisite black suit, and a bow tie. On his feet were spotless leather boots. There was a cigar in his mouth. Xia Pingan was like a king of the night. He appeared elegant and domineering as he walked out of the flames.
Xia Pingan's body was surrounded by a thick rotating water shield. Xia Pingan was holding a turret in his hand. The 11 rotating barrels on the turret just happened to extend out of the water shield!
Yes, Xia Pingan was holding a turret. The turret was a heavy weapon developed by the European Union and assigned to the army to deal with monsters like the Magic Fire Spiders during space invasions. The core of the turret was an 11-barrel multi-barreled close-range defense cannon. This type of close-range defense cannon had a firing rate of 3000 rounds per minute. It was like an enhanced version of the Koshkin multi-barreled heavy machine gun. It could tear apart all medium and light armored targets within a kilometer.
The European Union had assigned this type of turret to armored vehicles. This big guy weighed 670 kilograms. It was impossible for ordinary people to carry it.
This thing was something from the Butcher's warehouse.
"What's that?"
"Someone's there?"
At the Chinese community's defense line, everyone was shocked when they saw Xia Pingan walking out of the flames.
Xia Pingan's back was facing the Chinese community's defense line, but everyone could still see the rotating water shield on Xia Pingan's body, the dazzling coat, and the exaggerated close-range defense cannon in his hand.
This scene was unforgettable for many people present.
Looking at the three self-destructing trucks that had just come out from the front, Xia Pingan smiled. He then pressed down on the turret in his hand.
The barrel of the close-range defense cannon rotated. Then, the dense bullets were like a flaming whip, fiercely whipping the first self-destructing truck that had rushed out.
The self-destructing truck didn't even last half a second before it exploded.
"Boom!" The same violent explosion occurred again. However, unlike before, the explosion this time was too close to the gang members. As soon as the truck exploded, the other two trucks nearby were overturned by the huge shock wave and flames at the same time. Then, they also exploded.
There were more than a hundred people in the vanguard gang within a hundred meters, and they were all torn to shreds by the explosion …
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