Rushed out of the side gate of the Heavy Truck Corps, and in the distance, a dozen vehicles were speeding over.

Ye Fan, with Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman, got into the Fierce Dragon Vehicle. The car started, and they began to speed along the highway.

At this time, the gunfire inside the Heavy Truck Corps had already diminished considerably.

Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman's elite subordinates were all around; the remaining people could be described as a ragtag group. It's already not easy for them to hold out this long.

Ye Fan even saw many people fleeing in all directions, clearly impossible to count on them for any more assistance.

But this was enough. Without so many people drawing the enemy's fire, it wouldn't have been easy for them to get out.

The convoy fled quickly, gradually leaving Shannan behind.

Lawson sat in the car, today's events were somewhat earth-shattering to him.

Originally thought Ye Fan's Dawn Squad had no real strength, but in the end, it was Ye Fan who saved them.

Whether it was those forty Magnetic Storm Infantry, those ten Rocket Launcher Warriors, or the mortars that showed up later, they all indicated that Ye Fan's strength was far from simple at first glance.

The joy of escaping had not yet been savored before the next scene brought chills!

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Mu Haiyang and Qu Lin were about to lose their temper.

This kind of setup still allowed them to escape.

They subverted Lawson's men, built a combat fortress, and arranged a battalion of a thousand, all in vain.

"Damn it! Where did those mortars and rocket launchers come from!"

Everyone looked at each other, completely at a loss for answers.

In any case, their arrangements definitely had a major flaw, otherwise, that many people couldn't have mixed in unnoticed.

But now thinking about it was meaningless, Mu Haiyang had to eliminate Ye Fan and his people!

"They don't have many people left. As long as we follow and kill them, those scattered ones without a leader will disperse like monkeys when the tree falls."

Mu Haiyang waved his hand: "Deploy the helicopters! Pursue them!"

The Heavy Truck Corps had seven helicopters; Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman's squads each had one.

But their helicopters were also captured by Mu Haiyang at this moment, so Mu Haiyang now had nine.

Mu Haiyang ordered three helicopters to move out simultaneously to lock onto Ye Fan's convoy as soon as possible, to prevent them from running too far, then deploy the main forces for annihilation.

As soon as he gave the order, Qu Lin stopped him.

"Leader Mu, your troops should just follow. I must avenge my brothers. What happened earlier caught us off guard, our forces are not skilled in street fighting, now watch me."

The Quancheng troops did not display their potential combat power after arriving, which left Qu Lin feeling very stifled.

Now that the enemies have run out of the city, it should be his time to shine.

He also brought three helicopters, immediately ordering them to take off and give chase.

Then the remaining more than two thousand people all boarded vehicles and set off in pursuit.

Mu Haiyang couldn't argue with Qu Lin, but the previous failure had already sounded an alarm for him, fearing that Qu Lin's people couldn't complete the task, he immediately gave the order.

All nine helicopters followed the deployment.

Among the more than ten thousand people left at the base, only two thousand were left behind to guard, the remaining nine thousand all boarded vehicles, ready to set out!

Just because of underestimating the enemy earlier, he had suffered losses, this time he wouldn't make the same mistake.

Searchlights cut long beams through the sky, chasing the convoy in the darkness.

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In the dark night, the car was madly bumping along.

Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman looked at the helicopters above, their faces were grim.

Zhao Xiaoman tentatively asked Ye Fan, "Ye Fan, where are we going to run to?"

"Just get to the railway line."

"We might not make it there, with helicopters holding us back, the main forces will catch up quickly."

Ye Fan glanced back at the helicopters, then flashed a familiar smile to Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman.

"No problem, just take them out."

"Take them out? Those are planes, how... uh, wait!"

This familiar scenario made Giant Stone Lawson realize something.

Could it be that Ye Fan still had something up his sleeve?

Is he really a magician? Can he really pull off some grand trick?

Soon, his doubts were answered.

The three helicopters gradually hovered over the convoy, searchlights were scoping down from the sky.

Machine guns were mounted on the planes, ready to fire at the ground.

These were all from Quancheng, modified civilian helicopters, even though they weren't armed helicopters, they were enough to handle regular vehicles, at least for containment purposes.

Right at this moment, several Air Defense Infantry stood up in a few vehicles simultaneously.

Each shouldering a single-man portable HT anti-aircraft missile!

Although these missiles couldn't take down fighter jets, they were absolutely effective against helicopters.

The planes flew just overhead, and the Air Defense Infantry fired simultaneously.

The planes still had their lights on in the sky, practically making them sitting ducks, the missiles, cloaked by the night, reached near the planes unnoticed.

Then, huge fireworks exploded in the air!

All three planes turned into fireballs within five seconds!

Spinning down from the sky, with explosions upon landing, they turned into scrap metal!

Ye Fan's convoy didn't pause, continuing their forward flight, as if they had done something of little significance.

Lawson stared wide-mouthed at the scene behind, and after a while, finally looked back at Ye Fan.

"Younger Brother Ye, was that... a missile?"

"Hmm, just a few little troublemakers."

Lawson closed his mouth, but the way he looked at Ye Fan had already changed.

By relying on his wits, he was able to guess that Ye Fan was definitely not just any ordinary squad leader.

There're mortars and missiles, could this guy even have tanks?

Though he relaxed a bit in his heart, he wasn't completely at ease.

Even though the opponent's aircraft had been shot down, the real danger came from the major force behind.

The troops now were all moving by vehicle, and a massive convoy of over two hundred vehicles was in pursuit!

Furious, Qu Lin was on the verge of going crazy; the opponent even had air defense missiles, causing him to lose three more planes.

Returning to Quancheng this time would be tough to explain to Mr. Meng Liang.

If he couldn't take down these cunning rats, he didn't even have the face to return to Quancheng.

So, no matter what, he had to pursue and kill to the end!

The front and rear convoys began a chase in the wilderness.

Ye Fan's convoy had a dozen vehicles, and the opponent's had over two hundred.

Qu Lin desperately wanted to close the distance with Ye Fan's group, but he just couldn't manage it.

The gap was within two kilometers, yet it was very difficult to shrink.

An enraged Qu Lin had no choice but to seek help from Mu Haiyang.

"Dispatch your helicopters to create some obstacles on their path, otherwise I might not catch up. Remember not to get too close, they still have air defense missiles."

Qu Lin's helicopters accelerated, with several carrying rocket launcher warriors.

They sped ahead of Ye Fan's convoy by a few kilometers, then bombarded the road a few times before turning and heading away.

Although they only created a few craters on the road, it still affected the fast-moving convoy.

By the time Ye Fan's convoy passed this stretch, Qu Lin's convoy had gotten much closer.

And in front of Ye Fan, one could vaguely see the platform of the train station.

"Accelerate! We're almost home!"

The convoy sped up again, taking advantage of Qu Lin's convoy passing through the uneven road to open up some distance.

The scene ahead gradually became clearer.

The armored train beside the platform resembled a giant beast, crouching in the darkness.

Ye Fan's Fierce Dragon Vehicle was the first to reach the vicinity.

Screech! Screech!

One vehicle after another stopped, then moved to the rear of the train.

Ye Fan directly called to everyone, "Get on the train with me!"

The door of the first carriage opened, and people rushed onto the train.

Lawson just saw this was a train, and in a daze, followed onto the train, bewilderedly sitting opposite Ye Fan.

Ye Fan sat with Zhuge Yunxue on his left and Zhao Xiaoman on his right.

To Lawson's left sat Udyr, who was two sizes larger than him, and on his right crouched the enormous military dog, Xiaotian.

He instinctively turned his head to look outside.

Through the bulletproof glass of the armored train, he saw Qu Lin's large convoy closing in.

After getting off the vehicles, those men jumped down furiously, looking fierce as hell.

Qu Lin, seeing a train over here, initially worried it might leave, but to his surprise, after Ye Fan and his group got on, the train didn't move.

"Hahaha! Heaven helps me, maybe this train is broken. Everyone get ready, after disembarking collectively board and kill them all inside!"

All sorts of weapons were taken down, now it was time for the Quancheng people to show their might.

Lawson, seeing this scene from the train, was incredibly anxious: "Younger Brother Ye, you didn't pull us onto the train to wait for death, right? Start the train quickly! Or it'll be too late."

Ye Fan smiled again, "No need for that trouble, just take them out and it's over."

Lawson was stunned, not quite believing Ye Fan's words.

More than two thousand people were closing in, how could they possibly take them out?

Before he could voice his doubts, Ye Fan suddenly ordered, "Open fire!"

The very next moment etched into Lawson's memory for years to come.

The landslide-like firepower rained down, turning the place into a living hell in an instant!

The weapons on the armored train, including machine guns and autocannons, could be easily deployed, turning it instantly into a mobile fortress of war!

The 30mm autocannon effortlessly obliterated the opponent's vehicles!

Even the 14.5 heavy machine gun was unstoppable by mere flesh and blood.

Not to mention the 155mm howitzer at the head of the train, which with a single shot could bring down an entire area!

The earth itself seemed to flip from the ferocious roaring of the firepower, the immense roar causing Lawson's eardrums to swell, his eyes to freeze!

Qu Lin's men, who were so fierce just a moment ago, were now being cut down like grass!

Fireballs from exploding vehicles continuously soared skyward, and countless whistling stray bullets zipped through the air, making hair-raising sounds.

Qu Lin's men returned fire the moment they were attacked, but whether they used pistols, rifles, machine guns, or grenades and rocket launchers, striking the train was like scratching an itch to it; the train didn't even wobble!

Only then did they notice what made the train different; it was entirely covered in heavy armor!

Crying and cursing were unnecessary now; managing not to wet oneself before dying was considered heroic!

The rat-a-tat-tat of gunfire finally ceased.

Outside the carriage was dead silent.

Ye Fan looked at the dumbfounded Lawson and smiled, asking, "How about it, Big Brother Lawson? Is the firepower of my train impressive enough?"

Lawson stared blankly at Ye Fan without speaking.

Ye Fan slapped his forehead, "Oh! Look at my memory, I should call you Giant Stone Lawson."

Lawson looked to the left at Udyr, who seemed like an alien robot.

He looked to the right at Xiaotian, who resembled an Otherworldly beast.

Then he looked at the hellish scene outside, and a forced smile crept onto his lips.

"Hey! Forget about the Giant Stone, from now on just call me Little Stone."

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