Chapter 418: A Blonde Beauty Falling from the Sky

The entire body of the red motorcycle, together with the men and women on it, under the huge pulling force of the barrel and chain of the tank, circled and arced, changing the trajectory of travel!

As a result of this event, which was perfectly in line with the laws of physics and was bound to happen, the sniper bullet that was supposed to break Fincier's skull, with this small slowness and deflection, flew straight between Griffith and Miss Nagy, right in front of Fincher's eyes, almost brushing the windshield of his helmet. The www.biquge.info bullet snorted into the ground, smashing the buried water pipe under the road, and the scattered groundwater was sprayed into a mist under the strong pressure......

Bang!

Between the aurora's glimpses, the red car flew in the light and water, the time had only passed for a very short time, the body was still suspended in the air, and at the moment when all this was happening or had happened, Griffith reached out and reached for the pistol on his waist, and quickly tapped it diagonally downward......

Bang!!

Only a loud explosion was heard, and the flames and concussions that were more violent than those fired by the flamethrower before were clearly scorched from the diagonal underside of the motorcycle. The remaining flames burned the rubber tires of the motorcycles, spread over their feet, trouser legs, and spread into the entire field of vision.

Then the red motorcycle leaped high into the sea of fire, and a second later, it emerged from the other end of the flames, smoking all over its body......

It turned out that at the moment of the leap, Griffith took out his gun and accurately ignited a huge gas tank behind the flamethrower, the gas tank exploded, and the flames erupted, and the soldiers of the entire squad were blown into pulp in an instant, and were licked into ashes by the huge flames.

And Griffith walked through the flames, he was already at the outermost end of the aftermath of the explosive flames, and although the damage he had received was still there, it was already within the acceptable range.

Water dances, fountains, smoke, explosions, and rainbows seem to rise and hang in the warm white sun in the sky.

The big demon spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm with cigarette ash, infinitely burned the big back that was emitting a little gray smoke, took a deep breath of the nose that was covered with flowers, and pursed his mouth contemptuously.

"Stupid, my brother will take off the handlebars and ride ......"

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Koster's road was planned 20 years ago during the economic crisis in Northern Europe, when the European government allocated funds from the national treasury to build countless roads, railways and green facilities across the country in order to stimulate consumption.

This initiative solves the problem of large numbers of idle workers and social unrest, while benefiting future generations and the entire country to this day.

On such a wide and convenient asphalt road, countless vehicles were swept by billowing smoke and dust, crushing everything.

The roar of tanks and the hum of Wuzhi propellers swirled around the back of his head, and Griffith drove Fenciel out of the long street without stopping. In the backlight, the few women's cheeks peeking through the windshield are still blooming with fear and joy for the rest of their lives. In front of you, you will see the open place ahead, the transportation network extending in all directions, and every asphalt road stretches straight into the distance, and you don't know where it ends.

It was dry, Griffith swallowed a dry saliva, and subconsciously wanted to open his mobile phone to navigate and search, until he took out his mobile phone and realized in vain that the entire Scott City had been completely blocked by an unknown huge electromagnetic wave network, and there was no signal at all, let alone a miniature navigation.

However, the huge roar behind him was getting closer and closer, and the soldier sitting on the side door with a heavy machine gun above Wu Zhi was shooting at this side from a distance, and the big demon held the handlebar with one hand, turned around, and pulled the trigger from a distance.

"Miss Fenciel, I have a map of this area in my right satchel, can you help me take it out and take a look......"

"We're at the junction of the Agudo Road and Sheken, and to the north, there's an Augustus Bridge, and if we find it, we'll be able to get out of the area......"

"Miss Fenciel, are you listening...... Listen to me, now, grab the map in your hand and concentrate. I need you to tell me which of the five roads ahead is the ...... we need to go through."

In the harsh wind and gunfire, Griffith's voice came, calm and indifferent.

Fenciel quickly pulled the map out of the other's pocket, and she held it open and attached it to the latter's back. The red motorcycle swerved, drifted, and advanced deftly, and the huge cannon fire behind it sounded, and the tank collapsed a pastry shop in front of the two men's field of vision, and the bricks and stones flowed down......

Dust and soot flew, and tiny stones shot down, striking the iron sheet of the motorcycle and the man's body.

Then, under the terrifying huge effect of the tank shells, the collapse finally stepped down completely. Griffith took advantage of the gap, which was still blank, and sped through a narrow gap before the collapse spread. Behind it, only a deep thick cloud of smoke and the rough exhaust fumes of the engine remained......

Dada, dada......

The roar of heavy machine guns swept through the smoke and dust, leaving deep and shallow holes in the houses and the ground! And with the strong driving of the motorcycle, the distance is approaching, and the accuracy has also improved a lot.

Griffith steered the car deftly wandering through the rain of bullets, dangerous in the mud and bullets. Ahead, five asphalt roads stretched wide in all directions, gradually approaching. He frowned and turned to ask the poor woman who was holding the map and looked at a loss: "Which one?!" ”

Hearing Griffith's inquiry, Miss Najib, who was scrambling to find the map in a panic, looked even more overwhelmed. She took a deep breath and looked down again, but at the same time, in the midst of the intense, high-speed locomotive movement, the five forks were crashing head-on.

"Quick! I can't hold out for long......" Throwing the car out of a big circle again, Griffith, who had been in place for a week, shouted. Miss Fenciel gritted her silver teeth, clenched her fists, and pointed fiercely at the leftmost path: "Take this ......"

As soon as the words fell, the roar of the motorcycle roared impatiently, and the front wheel was half-dragged up, and it 'catapulted' out, and Fenciel only felt that she was sitting on a lightning bolt, and the wind was speeding away.

Ahh......hhh The woman screamed in horror involuntarily.

However, three minutes later......

Faced with a cul-de-sac full of debris, Griffith's motorcycle silently stopped, he was on crutches on one foot, a little too long ago to know such helplessness, sniffling fiercely and sighing.

"Ahem...... That ......, the environment was too chaotic just now, I ...... I didn't look closely, I just took the opportunity to check again, left, the penultimate left is the way we should go......" A mosquito-like voice came from the back of the demon, and the woman named Fencil Nagy seemed to know that she had done something wrong, and her head shrunk like an ostrich.

"Really...... I was pleasantly surprised. "At this point, what else can Griffith say? He took a deep breath, rubbed the side of his dusty face with his dusty hand, and after a moment, turned his head sideways, his lips cracked, and smiled: "Next, we may have to go back again......"

Following Miss Fincier's guidance to the big demon driving into a dead end, Griffith really felt like he had met a pig teammate, along with a dog. But if you think about it carefully, he is actually to blame for this, with such a smart little brain as Griffith, how could he not think that in such an environment, how could that stupid woman who had not experienced the baptism of life and death study the map as if nothing happened?!

However, accusations are useless, and mutual blame is no different from the predicament they encounter at the moment.

Thinking of these helpless things, the big demon controlled the motorcycle to turn around deftly in the alley, he turned around and went back, the locomotive was clattering in the empty alley, and he was about to step on the accelerator. At the only narrow entrance to the alley, a huge tank shaped like the Leopard 2A6, the king of land warfare, crossed the entire way, and the cold gun muzzle turned around, blocking the only exit - the momentum covered the sky and the sun, as if it wanted to destroy and penetrate everything!

"Wow......"

This apocalyptic sight made Griffith feel bad at all, his movements paused for a second at this time, and his smile was a little stiff and he turned his head back again, looking at the woman who was holding the map in her forehand, her mouth open, and looking at the huge steel figure in front of her, who was completely stunned, and sighed: "Najib, let's play......"

Griffith sighed so bitterly, although his expression was not good, but his words were sparse and flat, without much harsh and chagrinous meaning. The big demon's reaction was extremely sharp, tilting his head to look back and forth, as if he hesitated for a second or two, made up his mind, and then put down his footsteps, took off his windproof sunglasses, and combed his hair covered with wind and sand.

The huge muzzle of the tank car spun dripping under the meshing of the gears, and the people in the tank adjusted the angle precisely, and the shadow of steel crushed the ground in the cold color of the morning light. The thing called death, in the small alleyway, densely crowded, spread out, suffocating.

Griffith sniffed hard, and after advancing to the fifth rank, he didn't officially fight anyone. At this time, someone hit him with a cannon, and he was afraid in his heart, and he was about to do something, but he was caught by a pair of trembling and slender arms behind him.

β€œοΌŸβ€ What the heck?! The big demon was confused and turned his head away. only to find out that it was the woman named Fincil Nagy who thought that the end was approaching, no longer suppressed her emotions, and made the last confession of love before she died.

"I, wipe ......"

Griffith lowered his head slightly, frowned, he looked at the barrel of the tank at the entrance of the alleyway that almost ignited the cannon, and then looked at the arms and body restrained by the woman behind him, his face was ugly, he didn't expect the other party to play like a kind of son at such a juncture. So almost instantly, Griffith's entire delicate face instantly wrinkled into the shape of a constipated chrysanthemum, and each curvature texture of the chrysanthemum was clearly conveying a message:

Let it go, stupid woman......

However, Miss Najib, who had buried her whole face deep in Griffith's back, couldn't extricate herself from her affectionate style, but she didn't know anything about it. Her plump and slender arms wrapped around Griffith's body, and the hard protrusion on her chest pressed against the man's skin through her clothes: "Since we can't live together, I hope we can die together." ”

Miss Fenciel, who had not spoken much, but knew that she was going to die, her body trembled, and she couldn't tell whether it was because of cold or fear: "...... Die with you...... I, I'm very happy......"

Griffith's face was stinking to the limit, and when he heard the sound of a mosquito chirping, his already annoying expression became even more constipated.

Stinky and shameless,

I'm not happy......

As he thought so, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the barrel of the tank had been fine-tuned at the last moment, which should be the last adjustment before firing, Griffith hurriedly shook his body in a panic, trying to dodge as much as he could, and his body struggled like a caterpillar that had fallen into a spider's web, writhing around.

Griffith had never known that a woman's size could be so big at once, and at this moment, the arms that came from behind had never been so firmly fastened, and they clamped Griffith like steel.

"Hey! Eight Po ...... Give me enough to stop......"

As Griffith whispered something behind him, the commander of the tank finally adjusted the firing angle, and he smiled and nodded silently at the gun commander sitting on the console, who lowered his head, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, and put his fingers on the remote pole embedded with the launch button......

Scott's early morning style is biting, and the sun is not warm, as if it wants to freeze people's souls.

"Looking at the sky...... What the hell is this?! ”

Griffith raised his crumpled chrysanthemum face a little desperately, and the woman behind him finally seemed to feel the frozen atmosphere in the air, and raised her head cautiously, her bright eyes with a little confusion in despair.

FIRE!

The fingers of the tank gun commander resolutely fell on the button, he seemed to feel the familiar sound of the shell being loaded, and then the next second, a more turbulent shock than expected, in vain, hit the man's nerves and brain.

Bang dang!

The scene in that sight suddenly changed in Fengel's pupils, and just as the hideous steel tank was about to swallow out the deadly shells, in the light of the sky above her head, she seemed to faintly see a blooming white dress, spread blonde hair, and a woman falling from the sky, jumping from a great height, probably the edge of the roof, and slamming it into the roof of the tank with an indescribable momentum, smashing the entire 15-centimeter iron roof out of the dent.