The dense anti-tank missiles bombarded the transport convoy of Shelter No. 36 indiscriminately.
Just when Liu Xiong and others were dizzy and panicked.
Another convoy cut across the center of the battlefield.
Bi Ye just made a light move and detonated several missiles in mid-air.
The men around him cheered:
"Master Bi Ye is really awesome!"
"Old-time psychics have a lot of experience, unlike us, who have only been psychics for a few days and are very green."
"Stop talking. I still can't adapt to the identity of a mutant. I still want to go out and pick fruits in the wild."
"I feel better now. Are you all right?"
"You arrived just in time! Otherwise, we would have been crushed to the ground by the rebels!"
……
At this time, Bi Ye glanced into the distance.
He saw no enemy.
In other words, if the rebels appear in groups, no matter how well they hide, some individuals will make mistakes or be careless, resulting in exposure.
But within the field of vision, there was only swaying grass and desolate ground.
A seemingly extremely sticky wind whistled past, rolling up a tufa curtain.
"Alone..."
Bi Ye narrowed his eyes.
Unless a very small number of people launched the attack, it would be impossible to hide so perfectly.
Or rather, there is only one person!
But there are too few people. How can such a dense and numerous anti-tank missiles be fired at almost the same time within a very similar period of time?
"Aren't anti-tank missiles shoulder-fired?"
A person can only fire once in a short period of time.
Bi Ye became more and more confused.
However, in this strange world of refugees, anything can happen, and being too entangled will do more harm than good.
Just because you can’t do it doesn’t mean others can’t do it.
Bi Ye’s main feature is his strong mental adaptability.
Even if the enemy tears off the "sky", he will nod and say: Oh, that's awesome, we can play it this way.
Instead of being stunned and confused, he exclaimed in a daze: The sky has fallen.
"My lord, my lord!"
Liu Xiong crawled to Bi Ye's side, swallowing his saliva and suggesting: "Master Bi, this is a premeditated sneak attack by the rebels. Let's retreat!"
At this moment, Bi Ye had the highest status and the greatest power at the scene. Although Liu Xiong was not the captain of the transport team, he still had to ask for instructions.
Bi Ye tilted his head, his eyes vague, still staring into the distance, like an eagle's eyes patrolling something.
"Rebels? Not necessarily."
Bi Ye only answered with six words.
Liu Xiong's expression suddenly froze.
How could he not have heard that the violent missile attack just now might have come from other forces, not the rebels!
"How can it be!"
Liu Xiong stared at Bi Ye and took a few steps back involuntarily.
In his opinion, if it was not the rebels who attacked the transport convoy, but other forces.
The only force near Shelter No. 36 is... Shelter No. .
And Bi Ye is from Shelter No. 8.
This made Liu Xiong feel that... Bi Ye was trying to rob his fellow criminals.
Although You Wuchang clearly announced that Shelter No. 36 and Shelter No. are friendly countries.
But in this world, there are many people who treat what they say as nonsense.
There are really not many people who would stick to a promise or commitment.
At this moment, Bi Ye's mouth corners slowly curled up, and his eyes became brighter.
In his field of vision, he saw a figure slowly appearing from the air.
"You have to believe that some people can really do it... one person can become an army."
Bi Ye said this and walked forward.
Liu Xiong's head buzzed.
Anyone who is well-informed will understand what this sentence means.
One man makes an army...
So far, there are not many people who can bear this title.
The most famous Shenbei!
"Shen Bei? A sneak attack launched by Shen Bei?"
Liu Xiong opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
"Why, why!"
Liu Xiong growled softly, "Isn't he from Shelter No. 36?"
"Who are you? Who is he?" Bi Ye, who hadn't left yet, sneered and continued, "Notify the others to step back. You are lucky to have the opportunity to witness the greatest battle in the world, a battle that can change history!"
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