At such a dangerous time, Miao Jingsheng naturally did not dare to speak much and wasted his time. When the Burmese military succeeded in locating him, he quickly hung up his mobile phone and handed it to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao took the mobile phone, put it in his pocket, and then said: "boss Miao, you will act according to the circumstances. If you can save your life, it depends on your luck."

Miao Jingsheng arched his hand and said, "if Miao can save his life today, he will repay Mr. Wang for saving his life today."

"Ha ha!"

Wang Hao smiles, but does not answer. He withdraws the magic array and continues to distribute food. After the food is distributed, he turns back to the place where the dead rest.

The magic soldiers are resting, too.

Although they are demons, and their bodies are many times stronger than human beings, they are low-level demons after all, and their physical strength cannot be unlimited.

After a day's work, they are still weighing several hundred jin. They are also very tired and need rest.

The warehouse fell into silence. The dim light made people unable to see clearly the situation here. Only the occasional cough came out, proving that there were still people who didn't sleep.

In the dark, the undercurrent is surging!!

But it's none of Wang Hao's business. He has already done what he can do. The only thing he will do next is to wait for the Burmese military to raid here and get the essence of chalcedony.

After receiving the phone call from Miao Jingsheng, the Myanmar military headquarters attached great importance to it, and a unit that had already been ready set out immediately.

This is a modern army, which is made up of armored cars, tanks and helicopters. No magic soldier can resist such an army if he has the ability to do so.

As time went by, it was four o'clock in the morning, four hours after Miao Jingsheng's phone call.

At this time, there was a dull sound outside.

As magic soldiers, their hearing is also very keen, and they wake up in a flash.

"What sound?" Hua Hai asked, he has not been on the battlefield, do not know that outside the tank.

However, it doesn't matter if Huahai doesn't know. Some people know it, and other magic soldiers know it.

They have been honing in the western continent for many years, and they are very familiar with the sound of tanks.

Long Yi said with a gloomy face: "the tanks of Myanmar are coming."

"What?"

Hua Hai was shocked and said: "tank? How did Burmese tanks come here? How do they know we're here? "

I can't figure it out. Huahai is one hundred. I can't figure out how the Burmese military can find them in such a short time and mobilize the most elite Tank Corps here.

Doesn't it matter? It doesn't matter if they can't figure it out. The most important thing is that the tanks have come. They must take measures to deal with them immediately, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Come on, get the hostages." Hua Hai ordered that this is their only chance to turn the tables.

He was quick, Miao Jingsheng's reaction was faster. After hearing the sound of the tank, he immediately yelled: "the people who saved us are coming, everyone run towards the door!"

With that, Miao Jingsheng took the lead and ran along the wall towards the gate.

"Looking for death!"

Hua Hai took up his weapon to kill Miao Jingsheng. Just at this time, a loud bang came out.

The tank went straight through the door of the warehouse, showing its true face. Then, the tank fired a smoke bomb.

In an instant, the warehouse is filled with smoke, and you can't see your fingers!!

Outside, there is a strong light shining in, pointing out the direction for the hostages and letting them escape there.

The magic soldiers are angry and pull the trigger crazily to vent their anger.

Scream one after another, it can be seen that the move of the magic soldiers still caused a lot of casualties.

Then? They need to run away. They can't let precious magic soldiers die under the crush of tanks.

When he left, Hua Hai didn't forget the original stone he put on the car and wanted to take it away.

However, when he went to get it, he found that the original stone had already disappeared, and he didn't know where to go.

"I..."

Hua Hai's mood can be imagined. He wanted to kill the thief who stole his original stone.

"Let's go!" Dragon one urges a way.

Although Hua Hai was unwilling, he didn't want to die here in vain. He immediately left with the army.

The underground warehouse has more than one exit and a secret passage designed in advance to escape.

The magic soldier escaped from the secret passage.

But do they think they can walk away so easily? Helicopters have been hovering in the sky to watch the tracks on the ground.

Through the night vision, they found that there were black armour people more than ten meters away from the warehouse, and instantly knew that these people had escaped from other exits.

"Target found, target found, please indicate whether to fire."

"Direct fire, no instructions required!"

The Burmese military is not polite and will not be polite in the face of the ferocious magic soldiers and those who have committed heinous crimes.

Whoosh!!

Two rockets flew directly to the place where the enchanted soldier was.

They are truly experienced magic soldiers on the battlefield. As early as they came out, they had already found helicopters on their heads.

They immediately made the right choice, they scattered and fled.

Boom!!

The two rockets set off a huge wave, but the effect was unsatisfactory. Except for two unfortunate magic soldiers who were killed by the Rockets, the other magic soldiers were only impacted by the aftershocks.

The power of afterwave is not small. Ordinary people can't survive, but the magic soldiers are different. They have strong vitality and wear heavy armor. This afterwave can't kill them.

Two rockets, it's just appetizer, and then two rockets were fired directly.

I don't want to say much about the result. It's still like this. Except for the magic soldiers who have been hit, there's nothing wrong with other magic soldiers.

Myanmar's military launched more than a dozen rockets, killing a total of six magic soldiers.

As for why, the reason is very simple, not every rocket can hit the magic soldiers.

But then again, there are a lot of six magic soldiers. You should know that each magic soldier is very valuable. Six magic soldiers are enough for the master behind the magic soldier to feel sorry for him for a long time.

However, the magic soldiers did not get nothing this time. They were afraid that they would lose all the stones now. They made a lot of money this time, at least hundreds of billions, which was enough to cover their losses.

The magic soldiers fled into the dense forest, and it was difficult to lock their position, so the Burmese military stopped the rocket launching.

Myanmar's ground troops began to chase the mountain, but the result is not to say, they can't catch up with the magic soldiers.

On the other hand, the effect of the smoke bomb disappeared, and the Burmese military began to clean up the remaining dead.

Wang Hao is not here. He has already changed his clothes.

There are many injured people in the warehouse. Wang Hao looks around and finds that under the chaotic situation just now, Bianliang is also very unlucky to be shot. Now he can't stop bleeding and goes out.

Yesterday, if it wasn't for Bianliang's name, manager Du wouldn't take care of him. He owes Bianliang a favor.

Today Bianliang was injured, so he naturally wanted to know.