The blood-stained jeep was bumping on the dirt road, and the howling cold wind rushed into the car body from the glass-free front window. Lin Chi narrowed his eyes and drove the broken car forward.

If you want to escape, now is your last chance. When the enemy's tank comes out, this Jeep will be just a target for moving!

Thinking of this, Lin Chi stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the speed of the body jumping made people worry about whether the chassis would fall off. The strong wind blowing in front made him almost unable to open his eyes, but the problem now is not this...

A chaotic gunfire came from the woods behind, and the enemy had obviously chased him out.

The blood blade, who was sitting in the back seat, turned around and put the mg3 machine gun in the rear window where the bullets were smashed, shouting: "Open it steadily!"

Before Lin Chi could speak, a deafening machine gun roared in his ears. The crazy murderer fired directly in the car. The jeep was immediately filled with the smell of gunpowder, and the hot shells hit the car door, making a crackling sound.

"Die, bastard!"

The roar of the blood blade mixed with the gunshots came intermittently. The coach next to him didn't say anything, but just sat a little far away from her.

The accuracy of the blood blade was naturally not very high when shooting in the jeep that was constantly bumping. However, the machine gun suppressed the firepower of the machine gun caught more than a dozen soldiers who had just come out of the woods off guard. The two soldiers fell to the ground with blood and blood. The others immediately lay down to avoid the deadly rain of bullets.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Chi also accelerated again, driving the jeep that had reached its limit and rushed forward, trying to escape from the enemy's firepower range.

Then, a bright white light lit up less than ten meters away on the right side of the car—

boom!

Accompanied by the loud explosion, the jeep soared into the air at that moment, flew two meters away to the left, and fell heavily on the road, making a dangerous crackling sound from the body.

Lin Chi, who was a little dizzy, turned his eyes to the rearview mirror. He saw a m60a3 tank painted in snow camouflage roaring and rushed out from the back of the forest. A burst of white smoke came out of the muzzle.

"Oh no." He frowned slightly and asked the two people in the back row of the car: "Who do you have smoke bombs?"

Although the specific model cannot be seen from this distance, if it is an m60a3 tank of this era, it may not have a thermal imaging scope installed.

If the enemy does not have thermal imaging, as long as a large amount of smoke is created now, there will be a glimmer of hope for you!

"I don't have that thing..."

Before the Bloodblade finished speaking, the coach had already taken out two smoke bombs from his backpack, pulled off the safety and pull-up rings, and threw them out from the rear window.

"Where did you get so many props?" Blood Blade looked at the gray smoke rising behind the car in surprise.

"It's just a coincidence." The coach replied casually, not even looking back to confirm the effect of the smoke bomb.

As Lin Chi expected, the US tank chasing behind did not have a thermal imaging scope. After the smoke rose, although the tank fired two more guns, the landing points of the shells were tilted dozens of meters away, and it was obvious that the enemy could not be seen, so he could only fire the gun as he pleased.

Seizing the opportunity that the enemy could not see the target, Lin Chi also raised the speed to the highest and ran away in a broken jeep.

...

Until he rushed out three kilometers away, the enemy behind him had long been nowhere to be seen. Lin Chi finally breathed a sigh of relief and parked the jeep that had already started to make a "strange scream" in the snow next to him.

This large battlefield located in the Arctic Circle does not have a wide road suitable for vehicles to travel. In addition, the speed of the car just now is too fast, and this jeep is already overwhelmed.

The three of them had just walked out of the car, and with a slam, the chassis of the jeep fell off directly, and the body on it slid to one side...

"It's really not easy for you to escape with this pile of scrap iron." Blood Blade sighed.

"Are you praising me or mocking me?" Lin Chi replied absently, looking around to observe the situation nearby.

——Unlike the plains before, the terrain here is quite complex. There are some small hills and broken walls scattered nearby, with red pigments painted with Soviet symbols intertwined with hammers and sickles.

——Is this a military factory?

Seeing the destroyed facilities here, Lin Chi took out the notes he had picked up before from his backpack and showed them to his two teammates.

"Do you have a clue?" he asked.

"I don't know." Xuebian grabbed his hair irritably. The coach also shook his head, saying that he didn't know.

"Let's investigate nearby to see if there are any clues." Lin Chi said, taking out the Tyrannosaurus Rex shotgun with huge recoil from his backpack and turned around and walked towards the nearest ruins.

He knew that the enemy who had just been thrown away might be catching up with the ruts, but there is currently no means of transportation to escape. It is completely unrealistic to escape on foot, and...

In this area with relatively complex terrain, as long as there is enough preparation time, even if the enemy arrives, you don’t have to choose to escape like you did just now.

The three of them came to the nearby building ruins. Lin Chi pushed open the metal door that had been blown away halfway. What caught his eye was the open-air factory that had experienced the baptism of a fire, covered with a layer of coke, and several T72 tanks that were parked inside and burned to black.

There was a choking smell in the abandoned military factory. On the blackened half of the walls inside the factory, you could still vaguely see the slogan "For the Soviet Mother". As soon as you walked in, Blood Blade rubbed his hands excitedly:

"A lot of people have died here, I can smell the aroma of barbecue..."

"Can we change the topic?" Lin Chi interrupted the murderer's words and looked around to observe the situation inside the factory:

It seems that this place should be the Soviet chariot factory.

Although it has been blown up, there may still be some useful props in this kind of place.

Thinking of this, Lin Chi turned around and walked to the inside of the factory and began to look for possible props in this burning ruin.

Bloodblade squatted on the ground and spread out the black carbon ash, picking up a burnt skull. The coach who made great contributions during the escape journey just now stood by the wall without saying a word, staring at the two people who were "working" with interest.

Seeing the situation of the other two teammates, Lin Chi shook his head helplessly.

——Apart from himself, the only Valkyrie in the team who is relatively normal has already left the field early. Now all that is left is a crazy murderer, and a weird guy with unknown origin and unfathomable strength, but seems to have been hiding something...

"Can't you have a normal teammate?"

Lin Chi sighed a long time, stood in front of a truck that was burned to the point of only metal skeletons, and looked at the pile of dead bones in the car behind the truck.

It seems that these Soviet soldiers had just arrived at the factory and had not even had time to get off the bus, so they even had people and cars to be buried in the fire.

Realizing that there were no props available on the truck, he was about to leave, but he keenly noticed that a dead bone landed beside the truck was holding a note burned to coke.

Lin Chi just touched it gently, and the paper strips that turned into black charcoal were scattered among the ashes, but a small piece of paper between the two fingers of the deceased miraculously survived the fire and was not completely burned.

Seeing this picture, Lin Chi reached out to break the dead man's finger bone, picked up the only remaining part of the note, staring at the text on it, which looked like a Soviet name:
Chapter completed!