Chapter 679: Catch them all

Lu Songjun braked suddenly, then hit the steering wheel, parked the car on the road, and then pushed the car door to pull Chen Hao. But Chen Hao's movements were faster than Lu Songjun's, and he had already turned over and hid behind the jeep.

Looking forward from the bottom of the car, I saw two small black dots with white smoke flying towards the convoy.

A reminder appeared in Chen Hao's mind: "Master, I found that two rockets were flying towards us, please instruct if you want to intercept them." ”

"No, don't expose our strength easily." Chen Hao refused. Chen Hao was communicating with Qianqian, but Lu Shiyuan picked up Chen Hao, and then took him to a place more than ten meters away from the car and pressed him to the ground.

"You are looking for death, the other party is firing a rocket not a bullet, and the explosion of the rocket will shoot a large amount of shrapnel, which can beat you into a sieve on the spot." Lu Shiyuan reminded in a low voice.

Chen Hao sweated profusely, as soon as he encountered a threat, his instinctive reaction was to find a place to hide and then it was best to erect a shield in front, but he didn't expect that the shield was not safe, it seemed that his actual combat experience was zero. If he and Lu Shiyuan go head-to-head on the battlefield, it must be him who dies.

Chen Hao looked at the big truck, and his special forces jumped away from the truck one by one like grasshoppers, fell far to the ground, and then lay down all of them. Those black soldiers are not as good as special forces, but they are also quite athletic when they have been hunting and climbing trees since they were children, and they slipped out of the car and rolled on the ground.

"Boom" two loud bangs, two rockets exploded in front of the convoy. The rockets will not automatically look for the target, and the shooter needs to calculate the amount in advance and then launch, so after Lu Songjun stopped in time, both rockets fell into the open ground.

Chen Hao looked in the direction where the rockets were flying, and this time three rockets were flying with white smoke. All the people in the car had run out, so after a few "booms", the live target car quickly turned into three fireballs.

It's over, and now he can only rely on the No. 11 bus to go back to the capital city, Chen Hao is helpless.

"Who attacked us?" Chen Hao asked Lu Songjun in a low voice.

"It's people from the opposition who are trying to overthrow the existing government, and we call them rebels." Lu Songjun leaned down and carefully observed the opposite side of the road.

"How did they know that we were coming today and set up an ambush here early?" Chen Hao was very suspicious that there was a traitor in Lu Songjun's team, otherwise why did he just arrive here with his front foot, and his back foot was attacked.

"The rebels are secretly supported by the CIA of the United States, if even they don't know the Dao, there will be no one in the world who knows the Dao." Lu Songjun replied with a wry smile.

Chen Hao suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, the CIA must know everything about such an obvious action, it just so happened that Lu Songjun was from Huaxia, and Lu Shiyuan came from Huaxia to support Lu Songjun, so they thought that their group of people was reinforcements from Huaxia, and they naturally wanted to eliminate themselves.

"I said, why did you get into a fight with the CIA guys?" Chen Hao found that the more he listened, the more confused he became.

"It's a long story, I'll give you a detailed introduction when we get back to the camp, and now that they're here, we still want to break through and return to the base so smoothly." Lu Songjun pouted towards the front.

Chen Hao raised his eyes and saw a group of people in front of him sneaking up towards him in a scattered formation. Chen Hao roughly estimated that there were about two hundred people.

Damn, in order to deal with the unarmed 80 people on his side, he dispatched more than 200 armed soldiers and carried rockets, which was intended to wipe out his group.

Look at your side, the eight black soldiers who came with the car had weapons, and Lu Songjun and Lu Shiyuan also pulled out their pistols from their waists, there were only ten guns in total.

Of course, if Chen Hao summons reconnaissance robots, with their small laser guns, they can solve more than two hundred people without much effort, and if they don't take out the automatic rifles they put in the summoning space, the special forces can also sweep with a gun, and what they bring is the most elite special forces in China, and they are special forces who have been strengthened by genetic potions.

But Chen Hao didn't do anything, first, he didn't want to expose his secrets; Second, if these special forces can't even deal with these black gangsters, how can they deal with the special elites of the United States?

Chen Hao shouted to a group of people lying on the ground not far away: "Chen Ziyang, the group of black garbage on the other side will be handed over to you." "I speak Huaxia, and those blacks must not understand it.

Chen Ziyang in the special forces gave Chen Hao a thumbs up, meaning that he had received it, and then crawled to the black soldiers and asked them for AK47.

The black soldiers all shook their heads and refused, this is a life-saving guy, and if you give it to others, you will be finished. Chen Ziyang was not annoyed, and came back prostrately, muttering with a few special forces. Several special forces crawled up to the black soldier again, took out the cigarettes they had brought with them, and handed them to the black soldier.

The black soldiers had smoked Chinese cigarettes, and knowing that it was a good thing, they grinned one after another, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. They just reached out to pick it up, but they fell to the ground with a muffled snort, and it turned out that the back of the head was stabbed by the Huaxia special forces.

After removing the AK47 and bullet pouch from the black man, Chen Ziyang gave it to the eight special forces with the best marksmanship. In fact, as a special forces, the marksmanship is first-class, but the strong are more powerful.

Chen Ziyang made a few gestures, and four of the eight special forces quietly hid on both sides of the burning car, and soon the crisp gunfire rang out in the open field.

Because the muzzle of the AK47 shot is particularly strong and is not suitable for continuous shooting, so the special forces use the method of point shooting, after a few crisp gunshots, several soldiers who rushed to the front fell to the ground one after another, and then the other soldier immediately lay down on the spot and was frightened by a large area.

Fierce gunfire erupted, and it was the opposing soldiers who returned fire. Some bullets hit burning cars with a crisp sound of metal impact; Some of the bullets hit the ground with a dull "poof" sound, and the dust on the ground was excited by the bullets, and the debris foam sprayed in all directions.

There were just a few bullets that didn't have long eyes and hit the muddy ground in front of Chen Hao, "Phew." Chen Hao spat out a few mouthfuls of muddy saliva and shrank his head back. I said Shiyuan, I usually see that you are quite bold, and there is nothing to be afraid of, why did you become a coward today? Could it be that you are holding a steamed bun in your hand? What are you doing in a daze, and you don't shoot? ”