Because it's too close!

So close that Buck even had to roll away on the ground immediately to avoid being rolled down the front wheel hub. The corresponding action caused all the muzzles in the car to subconsciously aim at him!

However, at such a close angle, the anti-aircraft machine gun that fixed the gun frame could not press to this angle. The gunman on the other side hurriedly moved the window. Only the driver's pistol was stretched out with a bang, and a ball of sand was shot on Buck's rolling ground!

However, the most beneficial thing to Buck is that the driver is still stomping on the accelerator while he is concentrating on his entire desire to shoot!

The pickup truck was still roaring and rushing forward. They probably didn't notice Dudeka who had turned over and jumped to the other side. At this time, the tall golden eagle company commander suddenly jumped up and appeared in front of the hood of the pickup truck in a terrifying way!

Dudeka jumped up from the ground, kicked the ground with his feet, and stepped on his tight high-top combat boots on the front bumper in one step!

With a loud bang, his heavy figure almost kicked off the bumper, but he jumped onto the hood with this force!

The front of the car sinks!

When the car body was rushing forward, Dudeka jumped upward with force. Under two relative accelerations, the eagle company commander had already jumped quickly and stepped on the hood heavily. Through the windshield, he saw the driver turn his head in panic and saw him. The pistol that reached out of the window was just pulled back and was about to shoot at the glass. Dudeka had already jumped over the hood and turned over the roof of the driver's seat. He was just rolling on the side of the roof of the double-row seat. The carved pistol pulled out with his left hand was pressed against the jaw of the machine gunman who was still trying his best to lower the muzzle and shoot Buck!

The surprised eyes turned around and focused on Dudka's face. The Woogrant Police, who was almost one head taller, had fired the pistol. It was exquisite or not at this time, and the performance of the pistol was not related to the 45-inch caliber 1911 pistol has strong attack power. The bearded man wearing a green baseball cap was suddenly lifted off his skull!

Dudeka also has a beard, the kind of upper lip whisker that is common to Eastern Europeans. A bunch of blood is spread on his beard during the vigorous movement of the car body angle, which is particularly hideous!

He let go of his hand and fell to the ground suddenly after being captured by one hand!

As soon as he tiptoed, his heavy body flipped out of the car, his hands tightly grasped the silver-white exquisite pistol but leaned against his chest, revealing a sharp elbow tip!

Because the gunman in the back row of the pickup truck was unable to reach out from the window and shoot Buck, he was so anxious that he opened the door and jumped out, holding the rifle and pounced on Buck!

Buck, who was already struggling to avoid the ground, had no time to aim the muzzle of the rifle, just like the other party, so he could only subconsciously hold the rifle horizontally with both hands as a stick to block the pressure brought by the other party's rushing body...

The two men were scrambling the dusty gravel ground. The two rifles were horizontally in the middle, so that no one could lock the other's throat smoothly. No one could even straighten the muzzle. They could only use the most primitive force to press the gun body towards the other's neck or chest cavity, pressing it to death!

Moreover, Buck was obviously suffering a lot. He was at the bottom and did not give in on his back. No matter how strong he used, he would just push the other party higher. The cold steel receiver pressed on his trachea, and it was about to suffocate!

So Dudeka, who jumped down, hit the other side of the head with an elbow. How heavy is he? He also has the acceleration of jumping out of the car. The militant fainted like a flour bag. However, the fallen militant just let Dudeka fill his position and press his whole body against Buck, which immediately bounced up like a shrimp, and his upper body and toes involuntarily, and screamed in pain: "Wait! My waist...you crazy!"

Dudeka smiled and grabbed the other party's AK rifle with his hand, and rushed towards the driver's seat of the pickup truck that had just passed by the two of them. There were suddenly a series of bullet holes on the white door!

It was obvious that the pickup truck had lost control and hit the white off-road vehicle with a bang!

But Buck, who was lying on the ground, had no time to rub the pain. He didn't let go of the steel gun in his hand, just lay on the ground and tried hard to pull the trigger forward. Another green pickup was rushing towards the other end of the sand dune. Perhaps there was an agreement with the previous car to encircle left and right, but the time difference was slight, and it became the result of Buck and Dudeka's defeats!

Buck saved Dudka because the guy was jumping up and rushing into the driver's seat of the white pickup truck and leaning over to drag the bloody driver out of the car...

The rifle bullet shot a pickup truck head-on. Buck did not punch the tires as the general idea, but instead cleared the magazine from the front face to the windshield. The water tank exploded and opened up a large amount of steaming water mist. The driver Buck didn't know whether the windshield had penetrated and hit the driver Buck. He used the rifle as a crutch and supported himself, picked up the pistol he had just thrown on. While running, he quickly changed the magazine. He held his hands and held them flat and tightened them in front of him, and bypassed the white mist in the water tank. The three messy gunmen were jumping out of the car door. The half-kneeling Buck leaned against the headlight on the front and pulled the trigger through the car door!

The person who jumped out of the car subconsciously avoided the back of the car door, but the door panel with a few reinforcement ribs in the middle of the iron sheet could not block the bullets. As the door slammed into several bullet holes, the human body behind it fell to the ground. Buck gritted his teeth and endured the pain without saying a word. At this moment, Dudka had already pulled the driver off and controlled the pickup truck in his hand. After reversing, he rushed towards this side to increase the horsepower. The gunman on the other side was still terrified and the kill on the other side of Buck was hit by the door panel, and the door panel that was buckled over to suppress the unlucky guy, and his scream was so sharp!

But Buck seized the opportunity unmoved, left the hiding front of the car and rolled to the side, but his two-handed pistol kept steadily towards the back seat. Another gunman who was looking at what his companion encountered was immediately hit by Buck!

On the battlefield, mutual observation is the first priority, but it is most important to save one's own life and concentrate on understanding the enemy's direction.

This little thief is distracted!

Dudka shouted on the other side: "Buck! Go out! Come..."

Buck, who was squeezed by the weight of this man just now, finally recovered. Perhaps the rolling played a good massage role. He jumped onto the front of the pickup truck and jumped over and into the other side of Dudeka driving the pickup truck. He reached out and grabbed the DSHK heavy machine gun fixed in the rear compartment. It was the heavy 12.7mm machine gun with two vertical wooden handles at the rear. As the body rubbed and dragged the pickup truck with the harsh friction and dragging sound on the side of the pickup truck, Dudeka's driving style was much more crazy than Buck. He swung violently and rushed to the sand dune. The two guys who had just fled everywhere like a betrayal dog have now regained a heavy weapon and rushed back towards the original battlefield.

This heavy machine gun equipped by the former Soviet Union in the late World War II was widely seen in the former Soviet Union and Warsaw Pact countries, and even China, which had been imitated. Buck pulled the bolt in a violent shaking like a storm. When the two saw figures in the distance, they were about to pull the strange-shaped U-shaped trigger and splashed the large-diameter bullets into the range of 1,000 meters. Then they saw the militants who were already chaotic now running around like headless flies!

Interlude works!

Buck shouted: "Get close to them! Support them..."
Chapter completed!