Escape! Escape! Escape!

Run for your life! Desperately flee!

Peter straddled the off-road motorcycle, ignoring the concealment and leakage, running with all his might, the electromagnetic rotor of the superconducting motor whispering, driving the wide, thick off-road tires to carve the trail on the muddy and rugged ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

- Military off-road motorcycle "Boxer-106" (B-106MQ) Siberian model, a product supplied by BMW for the military, can be turned into a snowmobile with a snow component, and the sled can be restored to a motorcycle when the sled is put away, with a wheelbase of 1960mm, heavy tires twice the width of ordinary tires, strong front and rear buffers, sled boards in a folded and retracted state, huge fenders, two trunks that can be folded and deformed to a limited extent, and a folding weapon box hidden in the upper frame beam, The tall, comfortable and warm seats ensure that Peter's butt doesn't get cold, and the dull and non-reflective surface of the car is painted with Siberian digital camouflage.

The high-torque military motocross bike overcame one enemy after another: mountains, gravel, silt, puddles, meadows, carrying its owner and fleeing into the distance.

Every time he ran for a while, whenever he sweated newly, Peter would pull out a can of odor remover and spray it on his head, so that the smell would not be left behind.

Escaping according to the pre-scouted path is a road condition that is not easy to leave tire marks - thanks to the arrival of spring, the snow has melted a little, but there is no need to worry about the problem of leaving traces on the snow.

Now, though, Peter is more concerned with another question: how to send the information back as soon as possible?

There is no doubt that the kind of "swoop" of the Chinese Federation suddenly conjured up the technology of the convoy out of thin air...... It's definitely space technology, right?! What does the emergence of that kind of technology mean, and what strategic value it has, even a fool knows that it is absolutely boundless!

It must be reported back immediately!

But the problem is that the entire Siberian region is under the watchful eye of the Chinese Federation Magnetic Satellite Cluster, and the full-spectrum electromagnetic interference from outer space has swayed through the ground, making it a communication blind spot.

This is not only a tactical suppression, but also a kind of strategic propaganda, to show the world that the Chinese Federation is strong in all aspects, and then win more weight.

——With more weight, we can claim more benefits.

As a result, Peter and others became the weighers of the weight of the Chinese Federation, fleeing in embarrassment and exhausted.

"Damn it!"

Noticing the locked-in alarm from the radar warning device, Peter cursed angrily, gritted his teeth and looked back, spotting two small dots flying from the rear in the best eyes of the scouts.

"Damn it!"

Cursing again, Peter reached for the weapon case in front of his crotch.

The slender fuselage of two "Dark Sword" low-altitude unmanned reconnaissance aircraft crossed the sky and gradually decreased, one was equipped with a "snake eye" thermal vision monitor, and the other was equipped with a "frog eye" dynamic vision monitor, these two monitors can maintain stable visual information intake under relative motion with the help of a "chicken neck" optical anti-shake camera stabilizer, and the two dark swords are connected as a whole through data links to synchronously process intelligence data in two visual states.

The remaining tire heat marks on the ground and the moving objects the size of pinpoints at the end of the day are all recorded, screened, and screened one by one...... So that the enemy has nowhere to hide.

As the news of the discovery of the target was uploaded to the Beidi Army's local area network, the two Darksaber drones that had received the new instructions began to approach, and then maintained relative motion at a distance of five hundred meters, not far, not close, and unhurriedly slapping Peter's ass.

"Damn it!"

Peter pulled out a man anti-aircraft missile launcher, carried it on his right shoulder, turned it back, and aimed it with one arm.

"Die!" He screamed wildly, pulled the trigger, and with the light of the tail, but the one-meter-long "Throwing Spear-4" shot out, and under the guidance of the infrared-guided automatic guided warhead, this throwing spear went straight to the dark sword!

Under the prediction of the on-board computer, the two dark swords rolled sideways to the left and right, moving in two directions. The spear-throwing missile adopted the principle of proximity and chased to the left - so, the dark sword on the right immediately adjusted its flight attitude, made a sharp circle, drew a beautiful circle, and hit the butt of the spear-throwing missile! At the same time, the bomb bay door under the belly of the aircraft silently slid open, and a small "Flying Locust" missile screamed and rushed towards the fragile chrysanthemum of the spear-throwing missile!

With a bang, the spear-throwing missile exploded into fireworks.

With a bang, the Darksaber drone located in the rear and launched the locust missile also turned into fireworks.

"Die!" Peter yelled, threw away the empty bazooka, and twisted the motocross accelerator handlebars to his head, the high speed pulling his laughter in a straight line, far behind him with the oncoming wind.

Behind him, the only remaining dark sword swerved and rubbed against the atmosphere in an angry sharp angle.

"Come on, you [meow]!" Peter reached back and stretched out a majestic middle finger, "Come to your father!" ”

The wordless dark sword really cut through the air like a sword, constantly approaching the speed of sound, and the door of the bomb bay under the abdomen had opened at some point, and a flying locust missile was ready.

Twisting the nose of the car, crossing the body, and brutally fighting inertia with savage lateral displacement, Amid the cacophony of squeaks and the pungent rubbery black smoke, the Boxer-106 (B-106MQ), a military off-road motorcycle developed by Bavaria Maschinenbau for the EU Federal Army, finally came to a halt, and Peter sat on its back, coldly staring at the approaching dark sword.

Then, Peter took out a bottle of antifreeze from the trunk in the left rear, bit off the cap with his mouth rudely and impatiently, and poured a large mouthful directly into his dry throat, moistening the flesh and soul.

"Goo...... Goodo...... Gollum ......"

In just a few sips, a large bottle of antifreeze rich in "alcohol" was wiped out by Peter, and when he reluctantly removed the mouth of the bottle from his mouth, a burp couldn't help but pop up.

He felt empowered!

"Come on! Come on! You rotten [meow] [meow]! Peter pulled out an anti-materiel ram rifle from the weapons case.

You only get one chance.

Peter tucked the butt of his gun under his armpit and straddled the boxer's motorcycle like a knight with a gun.

When the subsonic darksword was already within a kilometer, about four or five seconds, Peter pressed the accelerator pedal hard, and the full power electric motor roared, and the owner who carried it met the heavenly death and launched a counterattack charge.

“waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh！！！”

Peter roared angrily, and his bruised left arm lifted the DSR-66 military-grade anti-materiel stribution rifle weighing about 10kg, and the narrow muzzle that stabilized and accelerated the trajectory was like the tip of a knight's spear, pointing at the dark sword that shot at it, spear and sword,-for-tat.

“waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh！”

The locust missile bounced out, its ass smoking, and pounced on its tiny foe.

“waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh！”

Peter's index finger on the trigger had already begun to exert force and press down.

“waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh！”

Just when the two are about to clash -

"Hiccup——!

Peter burped heavily.

Then he accidentally shook his body, his strength was confused, only to hear a gunshot of "bang", and a "boom", under the effect of strong recoil, DSR-66 took out his hand and flew out, Peter's left arm was dislocated and deformed, unable to sag, his posture was crooked, and even the motorcycle was crooked, and then the car was reversed.

Just when Peter, who was stunned and dizzy, finally looked up at the sky and saw Venus in his eyes, he suddenly heard a roaring explosion, which seemed to be not far away.

Peter tilted his head, only to see the puddle of scrap metal and flames on the ground in a daze.

“…… What's going on? Peter thought about it, but the brain that had been soaked in "alcohol" really couldn't turn, and it only caused a headache.

“…… Hiccup! ”

The data link is broken.

Ashruier opened her eyes, and the golden brilliance flashed in her pupils.

Her brow furrowed slightly, a rare look of displeasure.

The golden brilliance in her eyes was dim, and the petite girl's feet did not touch the ground, floating three feet above the ground, and behind her stood the two original chiefs here.

In front of her, the huge base car is stretching its muscles, deforming, extending, and spreading, and in the low and timeless background noise, it switches from the form of the "car" to the form of the "base".

"That cunning little mouse ran away......"

Although Ashrie's words were faint, the dissatisfaction contained in them was visibly displayed in the fluctuations of the wind-carrying airflow.

"A smashing missile actually exploded the locust stone in advance, causing the flying mechanism of the dark sword to be damaged, and one of the heels fell to the ground......"

Ren Dao and Liu Zhen behind him glanced at each other.

"I have a heavy responsibility and I can't get out of it." Ashruier looked at the base car stretching out in the distance, and said helplessly, "This base car experiment involves the future war situation of our army, and there is no need to be slack, I must stay and preside." ”

"In modern warfare, logistics is all about. So - what if the army of the Chinese Federation can do the modern version of 'eat the enemy'? ”

Local production, local supply, no longer logistics worries.

"Therefore, this experiment is the top priority."

"But the little mouse that saw the secret must also be disposed of......"

She looked at Ren Dao and Liu Zhen.

"Please, let the secret stop at the secret."