RPG, commonly known as rocket launcher.

It is a portable anti-tank weapon that launches rockets, and is mainly used to attack tanks, armored vehicles and destroy fortifications at close range.

RPG and AK-47 are listed as the king of infantry weapons in the 20th century. This weapon can not only pose a considerable threat to transport vehicles, tanks, armored vehicles and other land vehicles, but also to expensive aircraft such as helicopters and low-flying attack aircraft. It can also bring powerful lethality.

The United States lost two Black Hawk helicopters in succession due to RPG in the street fighting in Mogadishu.

Yang Yun and the others did not expect that Xu Shaohua was going to let them use such a highly lethal weapon against one person.

"You should be familiar with this thing."

"It's Old Wei, I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand a few shots."

"Now, do you have the confidence to complete this mission?"

It is not impossible for the prince of the Xu family to cover the sky with one hand in the military field and secretly engage in some weapons.

At this time, Xu Shaohua's eyes were full of pride, and he smiled faintly.

But Yang Yun still hesitated: "Master, this thing is extremely lethal. If it is used in urban areas, I am worried that it will cause panic and riots."

"At that time, if things get serious, I'm afraid it will be..."

"Don't worry, you just need to carry out the task. Leave the aftermath to me." Xu Shaohua said coldly.

"As long as you complete the task, I will bear all the consequences and have nothing to do with you."

In the room, Xu Shaohua's deep words echoed.

In front of him, the five burly men remained silent for a long time.

In the end, Yang Yun nodded in various ways: "I promise to complete the task!"

"good very good!"

"Hahaha~"

Seeing Yang Yun they nodded in agreement, Xu Shaohua and Lu Mingfeng also looked at each other and smiled.

"In this case, you go to prepare first."

"In the evening, Young Master Lu will tell you all the information about the target person."

Xu Shaohua waved his hand and asked Yang Yun and the others to retreat first.

After all, they came from afar, so let them take a rest first.

Just like that, one day passed quickly.

In the evening, the fiery red sun disc gradually descended, dyeing half of the sky in the distance red.

Darkness, followed by sweeping over.

But at this time, in Yuchang Hotel, Lu Mingfeng set up a banquet to practice for Yang Yun and the others.

"Brother Yang Yun, I have sent you all the information about Ye Fan."

"Including where he is now." JrNovels.com