If it was an ordinary civilian car, it might have been blown up to this extent, but it was unheard of for a tank to be directly blown up by a single rocket.
Without waiting for them to react, Tang Xiu had already killed another Red Turban soldier. He seized the rocket launcher in his hand and smashed the second tank.
It just so happened that there was a rocket box on the ground next to him. There was still one rocket left inside. Tang Xiu quickly loaded another rocket and exploded the third tank.
"What's going on?"
These Red Turban Army tanks were all seized from the government forces. They were relatively old in style and did not have cameras installed to observe the surrounding environment.
Old Flounder saw the tank explode through the periscope and realized that something was wrong. He quickly opened the top cover and got out of the hatch. Once he landed, he wanted to escape.
In fact, Tang Xiu had run out of rockets and was just worrying about how to deal with the last one when someone came out. Judging from his nimble movements, it must be the leader of the Storm Mercenary Group, Old Flounder.
The mission he received was to wipe out the Storm Mercenary Group, so he couldn't let a single one go. However, he still had to get rid of all the tanks first.
The last grenade was already in his hand. Tang Xiu pulled the pin and threw it out.
The grenade accurately fell into the hatch at the top of the tank. With a dull bang, white smoke came out of the hatch and barrel. The people inside probably wouldn't survive.
"Where are you running to?" After taking care of the tank, Tang Xiu raised his hand and fired a few shots in the direction where Old Pleurice fled.
Old Flounder heard the explosion of the grenade behind him. He knew that Tang Xiu would definitely chase after him, so he immediately sprinted in a 'Z' shape.
As the gunshot rang out, Old Flounder rolled forward to dodge, but it also slowed down.
When he got up again, he was already at the door. Not far from the door, he would enter a forest. It would be very troublesome to track him down.
The bullets in the pistol's magazine just happened to run out. Tang Xiu was too lazy to change the bullets and directly threw the pistol.
Suddenly, he felt a gust of wind in his head. His father turned around and kicked the pistol away. His thigh was numb from the shock. Finally, he stopped at the door.
Seeing that Tang Xiu was the only one behind him, he immediately said,"Young man, you are very strong. Where are you from? Chinese agents? Or was it a secret army from some country? Or a god of an independent mercenary?”
To be able to single-handedly wipe out their Storm Mercenary Group and even take out four tanks and an armored vehicle, he definitely wasn't an ordinary person.
"You're thinking too much. I'm just a Chinese worker.”Now that the Red Turban Army had almost escaped, Tang Xiu had time to chat with him.
"Oh, I know. It's a secret that can't be told.”
Old Flounder made a gesture to keep quiet and said in a low voice,""If you let me go, I can give you money. I can give you a lot of money. The commission for helping the opposition this time is 3 million gold.”
"I have no grudge against money, but if I don't kill you, I'll be in trouble.”"Why don't you be a good person to the end and give me the money and let me kill you?" Tang Xiu's mouth curled.”
"Do you really think you can make me stay? When you go to hell, you will regret your decision!”Old Flounder saw that the temptation did not work and knew that he would die today. He pulled out his dagger and attacked.
"I'm so handsome, I'll definitely live to a hundred years old. You look like a ghost, the King of Hell will definitely like you!”Before his voice fell, Tang Xiu took two steps forward and drew an arc with his left hand as he gently poked Old Pleurice's wrist.
This move seemed simple, but it was the Tai Chi 'Entanglement Formula,' an upper-level Chinese martial art.
Old Pleurice's dagger was only three inches away from Tang Xiu's chest. The attack was instantly dissolved, as if a knife had pierced into a pile of cotton.
His close combat skills were even better than Kimchi's, and he had never encountered such a situation before. He cursed in his heart and was about to pull his hand back.
However, his arm was no longer listening to him as he was pulled by Tang Xiu and his center of gravity tilted forward.
With his arm restrained, Old Flounder's entire body flipped in the air and his toes pointed at Tang Xiu's temple.
Casually sending himself into the air was a big taboo in combat, so Old Flounder couldn't care less.
In front of Tang Xiu, this was already a rather stupid mistake. He suddenly let go of Old Pleurice's arm and kicked him with a roundhouse kick, hitting Old Pleurice's waist.
Like a sandbag, Old Flounder flew a few meters in the air before landing heavily on the ground.
His brain was shaken, and he felt that his consciousness was not light. His vision was also blurry. Old Flounder bit the tip of his tongue hard to keep himself awake. His hand slowly reached for the pistol on his thigh.
This kid is still too inexperienced. He actually didn't pursue the victory and let you use death to learn a lesson.
He was planning to take advantage of Tang Xiu's relaxed defense and use the pistol to kill him. However, when he touched the holster, it was empty.
"Are you looking for this?" asked Tang Xiu faintly.
Old Flounder looked up and saw a pistol in Tang Xiu's hand. It was his own 1911. He didn't even know when Tang Xiu took his pistol.
"It's getting late, GameOver!”Tang Xiu said as he raised his pistol and pulled the trigger.
"Oh! No!" Old Flounder's head exploded in his own scream.
"We won!" He Jun roared towards the sky, filled with the joy of surviving a calamity.
"He succeeded! This young man is our hero!" The captain was already in tears.
"We're saved! Thank God! Oh! We have to thank Tang Xiu! He is the God!" The workers rushed out of the factory and threw Tang Xiu into the sky.
……
A week later, in a residential area in the western suburbs of Eastern Sea City.
Tang Xiu was wearing a T-shirt as he locked the door and walked toward the street.
A few idle neighbors were sitting in the alley drinking tea and chatting. When they saw Tang Xiu, they couldn't help but comment on him.
"The Tang family's kid looks much more energetic. Isn't your second daughter still single?”An aunt praised.
"He lives in a small house that's less than 30 square meters. He doesn't have money or a job. He finally found a job in Africa, but he can't do it anymore.”The other aunt pursed her lips in disdain.
The other neighbors also pursed their lips when they heard her words. Indeed, being handsome was not enough to eat.
As they muttered, they saw a Bentley stop at the entrance of the alley. A young man dressed in branded goods got out of the car, followed by two bodyguards.
"Did you see that? Did you see that? This is how you look for a son-in-law!" The aunties 'eyes lit up when they saw the young man's appearance.
"Brother Tang! It's not easy to find the road here, and I'm sorry to have to trouble you to come out personally.”
The young man unexpectedly ran over to greet him and personally opened the door for Tang Xiu with a very humble attitude.
"What…what's going on?" The neighbor aunties were so shocked that their mouths were wide open. They had watched Tang Xiu grow up since he was young, so when did he become so awe-inspiring?
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