With a loud "boom", the car behind hit the buttocks of the car in front, and knocked the car in front that was being braked more than one meter away.

The rear car was hit and the airbags bounced out.

These bandits have always defied safety rules when driving, so they have no habit of wearing seat belts. Even if they have airbags, they cannot save their lives.

The two people in the driver's seat and the passenger seat were hit and their heads were bleeding from the spot, not knowing their lives or death.

The person behind was also knocked to death, and one of them was thrown out of the car door.

The Hummer's body is relatively hard, so the consequences of such a head-on and fierce impact can be imagined.

The m3 half-tracked armored personnel carrier at the end was stunned by Yu Fei's shuttle. Now he hasn't reacted yet. What happened? Unexpectedly, what happened before, he drove over with a loud bang.

Fortunately, the driver was an old driver. At the critical moment, he stepped on the brakes to the bottom with one kick. The car stopped and scraped a deep mark on the black sand on the ground.

At the same time, the armed pickup driver in front was shocked by the movement behind and quickly stopped the car urgently.

"What happened? Get out of the car!"

The people in the pickup truck immediately shouted and jumped out of the car. However, gunfire sounded overhead and violent bullets blasted their heads. Before the bandits could react, they had already met the King of Hell.

After removing the pickup truck, Yu Fei put away the blocking gun, grabbed the high-fire jiqiāng with both powerful hands, and threw it over and turned the gun.

The next moment, a terrifying gunfire sounded, and in the fierce tongue of fire, the violent bullets were like the iron whip drawn by the god of death, destroying everything wherever they passed.

Wherever the iron whip passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere, even the Hummer was torn apart.

"Dadadada..."

The sound was like a devil laughing wildly.

This is not a battle, this is a one-sided túshā.

Under the iron whip of the god of death, the bones remained, and even the thick-skinned Hummer was destroyed and the skeleton was left.

Soon, the gunshot stopped, and Yu Fei's feet were filled with orange bullet shells, and the smoke of guns had not yet dissipated on the hot gun barrel.

Yu Fei glanced at the scene in the dust and mist, and the scene was silent. Apart from the bodies of bandit soldiers, there were the wreckage of Hummers and personnel carriers.

Many of the black sand were stained red by blood and turned into red sand.

For people like Yu Fei, I have seen too many such scenes.

He glanced at the scene indifferently, straightened the high-speed gambler, then jumped out of the car, pulled the person at the door away, and got into the cab.

Ignite, mount the gear, and step on the accelerator, the car roared with rolling sand and dust, rushed forward, leaving the hellish scene behind far behind.

...

"Quick, hurry up, catch up with them, catch up! Haha..."

On the black sand road, Yue Jingzhong's tricycle was driven to the extreme by Xiaobato, but he still couldn't escape the four-wheeler behind.

In a blink of an eye, the tricycle was within the range of the pursuers behind.

"Dadadada..."

“Tututu….”

ak47,chongfēngqiāng, fired together, and the iron plate behind the tricycle was "ding ding dangdang" sounded.

Yue Jingzhong had long realized the danger in the car, so he pulled Liang Zhengwu to the seat behind the butt of the tricycle driver's seat. There was a relatively thick iron plate covering it, which could barely cover the bullets.

Fortunately, I didn't meet jiqiāng, otherwise the iron plate would be vulnerable.

...

"Li Guang, are we really going to rush out? There are many enemies."

There was a turn in front of it. On a half slope at the turn, Li Guang and Wang Dajun were ambushing here, waiting for Yue Jingzhong and his friends to come.

"Of course, how can I respond if I don't rush out?" Li Guang said naturally: "Brother Jun, don't worry, just fire at the enemy. If you die, you will die. If you don't die for thousands of years, you see, I have participated in several battles and it's okay."

"I have an experience. When fighting, the more you are afraid of death, the easier it is to die. The less you are afraid of death, the less you are. Look at me, you are never afraid of death in war. Isn't you alive well?"

Li Guang encouraged Wang Dajun and talked about his battlefield experience.

Wang Dajun rolled his eyes suddenly, who can compete with you? Not everyone is a lunatic.

"Brother Jun, you're ready. They rushed over and were ready to fire." Li Guang screamed in excitement, half-squatted on the ground, half-head emerged from the half-slope, with the muzzle facing down.

Wang Dajun was so scared that he trembled as soon as he threw his head out. Damn, this is a real war, not a TV series, normal people are afraid, okay, only lunatics like Li Guang will be excited.

"Bitches, come on, fight!" As soon as the shooting range was reached, Li Guang roared and fired without hesitation.

The bandits chasing Yue Jingzhong were chasing and fighting. Suddenly, bullets shot over his head. If they were accidentally, several people would be on the spot.

"There are people above!" The bandits shouted and began to fight back.

The next moment, dense bullets swept towards the ambush place of the two, killing them, and the mud and grass chips on the hillside in front of them flew around.

"Li Guang, lie down, lie down quickly!" Wang Dajun's palms were sweating when holding the gun, and he hurriedly shrank his head down and shouted, "How dare he shoot?"

"Grass mud horse!"

Unexpectedly, Li Guang not only did not lie down, but instead jumped up, condescendingly, and shot wildly at the gun.

From top to bottom, it already has the advantage of terrain and can shoot down without any blind spots.

In an instant, the bandits' soldiers' transport vehicle was beaten to pieces, and blood splattered, screaming in pain.

Yue Jingzhong, who was running away, suddenly arrived and his pressure was reduced. When he looked up, he found that Li Guang was standing on the slope and shooting wildly at the bandits below.

"Oh, this kid has a chance." Yue Jingzhong praised secretly, and came out of the car, and followed him to raise his gun to fight back.

Immediately, the two sides launched a fierce exchange of fire.

During the fire exchange, the driving minibutro turned the steering wheel and the car rushed into the corner.

The bandits yelled, "Li Guang must not understand what they were saying anyway."

Amid the screams, a car stopped, used the car as a cover, and counterattacked upwards, while the rest of the cars continued to pursue. After all, the bandits had the advantage of numerical numbers. After this adjustment, several guns fired at the top, and the bullets wiped against Li Guang's body and flew over. Li Guang was so scared that he didn't dare to be a hero anymore. He stopped shooting and slid down, and stepped on the king who was huddled down.

On the head of the army.

Wang Dajun screamed in pain: "Bald, what are you doing?"

"Brother Jun, why are you still here? Fight back." Li Guang shouted.

No wonder he couldn't beat him. It turned out that Wang Dajun was too incompetent and let him fight alone.

"I have a scar on my head, so I'm afraid of hair." Li Guang said, "Click" and took off a blank space and replaced it with a new one.

"Brother Jun, I'll call you one, two, three, let's start to fire together." Li Guang gritted his teeth and said, "We are men, and we can't be regarded as turtles with heads!"

When Li Guang said this, Wang Dajun's face was burning.

Li Guang was still accompanied with him, but his current performance was really embarrassing compared to Li Guang.
Chapter completed!