Chapter 664: Scar, Chris
I'm going to work tomorrow, so I'll watch it around nine o'clock in the evening when I'm waiting for the updated brotherγγγγγγ
More than 200 meters in front of Hu Bandit and Su Mingtu, there was a hillside of nearly forty-five degrees standing high, the hillside was overgrown with weeds and stones, but fortunately, the road was relatively flat, bare and there were not many trees.
At the top of the slope is a downward buffer zone, but it seems to have some small arm-thick trees, which is a little troublesome.
The Hummer rushed up the hill and was slowed down, and the bodies of the two of them rose up at the same time, and the bandit's feet were pressed against the accelerator, so that the speed was maintained, and then he looked at the helicopter that was still locked on them and said lightly: "Almost, ready"
"Okay!" Su Mingtu leveled his body with the machine gun, and when the Humvee rushed to the top of the hill, the car was driven into the air by the huge inertia, and rushed into the air, four or five meters above the top of the slope, which happened to reach a parallel height with the helicopter chasing after him.
"Fuck it," the bandit shouted.
Su Mingtu pursed his lips and looked at the helicopter facing him, he could even almost feel the shocked eyes in the cabin, as if his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't figure out what suspense they were playing.
But only a moment later, the expressions of the people in the helicopter changed from shock to panic.
Su Mingtu maintained the horizontal line of confrontation between the two sides, and pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the bullet with the thickness of the yellow orange thumb shot out of the thick barrel of the gun, flashing a continuous red tongue of fire.
The people inside the helicopter didn't even have the heart to curse, and hurriedly pulled up their hand sticks, trying to raise the height and dodge the bullets that poured in.
However, the helicopter's maneuverability is very strong, but the speed is too slow, and there is no way to quickly pull up the altitude and pass the countless bullets that tilt like a rainstorm.
The fuselage had just been pulled up, and the cabin rushed up and circled, but the bottom and tail were swept away by bullets in an instant.
"Bang Bang ... Bang bang ... A burst of fire swayed the helicopter, and then smoke came out and staggered headlong to the ground.
"Boom!" the helicopter hit the ground, and an explosion rang out, and the smoke and fire finally killed another henchman.
"Woohooγγγγγ Su Mingtu waved his fist excitedly in mid-air, and said loudly: "Fuck it."
But the bandit didn't have the time to cheer with him, his lips were closed and his eyes widened and his hands were desperately holding the steering wheel, because below where they were about to land was a straight downhill road, compared to when they were going uphill, the fall was not very smooth.
After the "bang" Hummer landed, the heavy body was driven and bounced up from the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust, and most of Su Mingtu's body was shaken back before he had time to get into the car, and then when he bounced up, he was knocked down in front of him, and his people were almost thrown out of the car.
Hu Bandit didn't dare to step on the brakes after the car landed, such a heavy weight and such a fast speed If the brakes are stepped on to the end, they will be overturned by inertia, so he just taps a foot to slow down and lightly kicks, despite this, the speed of the car still did not decrease, rubbing the small tree with the thickness of his arm and driving down frantically, after hitting three trees in a row, the body that crossed was stuck on a thicker trunk and stopped the impact.
Hu Bandit panted and lay on the steering wheel to relieve the pain caused by the continuous impact, glanced at Su Mingtu, who fell under the seat, and smiled miserably: "How is it?"
"Ahem... Ahem... Su Mingtu spit out two mouthfuls of blood, groaned and replied simply: "This is what you call a little sin?"
But it almost killed me, and the bones on my body were about to fall apart."
The bandit shook his head, trying to wake himself up, so that the dizziness could recover as soon as possible, the Hummer had already extinguished the fire, and the bandit frowned and lit the fire over and over again but found that there was no movement at all.
Even the armored vehicle is estimated to be scrapped under such a violent collision, and the Humvee is estimated to be unable to withstand no matter how strong it is.
"Dumb fire?"
Hu Bandit nodded, opened the car door and took out the weapons in the car, and put the equipment in the backpack, Su Mingtu breathed two breaths of relief, and then climbed out of the car with great effort and sat on the ground gasping for breath.
The bandit looked at the only two helicopters that were still chasing on the other side, and said: "We have to hurry up and support the past, I'm not too worried about Lars and Vanka, but those three military trains are a lot of trouble, if they find out that we are not killed, they will inevitably rush to the three trucks, I don't want us to fight in vain."
"Then what are you waiting for? later, our trip will really be in vain" Su Mingtu took the gun from the bandit's hand, moved his body, twisted and found that the problem with his body didn't seem to be big, and the two hurried back to the top of the hillside.
After climbing up, he took out his goggles to observe the surrounding situation, and there was no longer a car shadow on Fanka's side, but the helicopter was hovering in the distance, and the traces of the onboard machine gun fire could be clearly seen in mid-air, shooting downward, and it seemed that they had no problem for the time being.
The only remaining helicopter on the other side was chasing them closer to the bandits, and I could also see that the remaining Humvee was desperately fleeing.
The two of them rushed down the slope quickly with their guns, they didn't stupidly pursue in a straight line, no matter how fast their legs were, they couldn't go faster than the propellers and wheels, so they ran diagonally in the direction of the Humveeγγγγγγ
In the cabin of this helicopter, a man with a cloudy face stared at the speeding Humvee below, constantly fiddling with the gun in his hand, looking a little nervous and expectant.
"George!" Beside this man, there was a lean black man with a long scar on his face, who was constantly wiping an American cavalry blade in his hand, and the entire blade was polished, glowing with a cold light: "The person below is the guy who made you miss last time in South Africa?"
George nodded gloomily and said, "Chris, don't underestimate the enemy."
The long scar on the face of the person named Chris suddenly squirmed strangely, and he said lightly: "I will never despise the enemy worthy of my attack."