Chapter 81: Tracking
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The window in the driver's seat of the Land Rover soon showed cracks, bullet holes, and blood rushing out, and then the front of the car skewed sharply, and the speed slowed down.
The Land Rover is slowing down, but the Wrangler behind is catching up, this American man-made off-road vehicle, not known for its speed, but its off-road ability is very unusual.
Especially on such a field, the Tucson and the Wrangler are not comparable at all, and on the other side of the Wrangler, there is a Toyota Highlander, but the table of this car is much worse than that of the Wrangler.
But the key is that these two cars are ruthless enough, and the comrades next to them were shot, and these two didn't even look at them, and they kept biting tightly at the back of the Tucson.
The guys on the Wrangler were as tough and wild as their cars, the soft tops of the cars were removed, and one guy simply stood in the passenger seat with a gun, howling and shooting at them.
But his bullets are as wild as his people, and he doesn't know where to fly, this guy is not a big threat, but he is more funny.
Seeing that the other party didn't pose much of a threat, Li Xiangdong didn't fight back, after all, they came in a very hurry, and they didn't bring many bullets, he only brought two magazines, and he had already fired five bullets just now.
An Jianing also raised his head at this time, the rear window was broken and the car was full of glass slag, and this time he looked up to see the scratches on Li Xiangdong's face that were scratched by glass slag, and there was a long bloody cut.
"You're hurt."
An Jianing asked a little nervously, Li Xiangdong turned around and sat down, stretched out his hand and touched his face.
"It's okay, but wait a minute, if the other party is catching up, you have to come out and help me."
"Don't worry, no problem."
An Jianing replied with a slightly red face, obviously remembering her own shameful scream just now.
"Boy, take it."
Shen Chunyang drove the car intently in front, and at the same time pulled out an army-green schoolbag from under the seat and threw it to Li Xiangdong.
When I opened it, I saw that it was an old 54 with two magazines.
"What do you use?"
Li Xiangdong looked up at Shen Chunyang, and Shen Chunyang patted his armpit.
"Don't worry, I still have it."
At this moment, there was a roar of a motor behind him, and after a closer look, it turned out that the Land Rover was rushing up again.
However, there has been a change in the driver's seat, and the original driver should have been shot in the head by Li Xiangdong, but he has been taken off the car by the scar, and it is the scarred face that is driving now.
The Land Rover rejoined the pursuit, which also gave courage to the two Wranglers and Highlanders who had been biting behind them just now, and both cars slammed their feet on the accelerator and quickly approached them.
Because the engines of the cars were better than theirs, the other side quickly got close enough to shoot at a distance.
The long-haired man who stood on the Wrangler's cart and shot at the bullet was still as wild and unruly as himself, and he couldn't get close to Tucson's side at all, but the guy who leaned out from the side of Highlander was very cunning.
The man was holding a short-barreled five-shot shot, but it was a one-headed shot, and the guy was so shrewd that he didn't shoot them in the car, but aimed them at the tires.
But his accuracy was far worse than Li Xiangdong's, and he fired two shots in a row, but he didn't know where he flew.
After missing two shots, the other party retracted into the car, but Li Xiangdong felt that the threat of this guy was obviously greater than that of the long-haired man on the wrangler.
This guy must be knocked out first, and he can't be kept, he took a deep breath, then inserted 92 into the holster under his arm, and took out the old 54 that Shen Chunyang gave him.
This old 54 is not high because of the recoil, but this is for ordinary people, for Li Xiangdong, this recoil is nothing at all, so he can use the old 54 to ensure accuracy.
The key is that this gun has a long enough range, which is why he chose this gun.
"Wait a while, I'll hit that Highlander, you hit that Wrangler, it doesn't matter if you miss, remember to save ammunition, just suppress the other party."
Li Xiangdong said to An Jianing beside him, An Jianing also took out her police revolver at this time, she took a deep breath, and then aimed at the front of the Wrangler behind her, because the car was very bumpy, so aim a little lower, and the bullet would hit very high.
"Smack!"
An Jianing's gun went off, and Li Xiangdong also chose to pull the trigger at this time.
His arm holding the gun seems to be straight, but in fact, it is constantly changing the angle with his breathing and the bumps of the body.
At this time, the gun in his hand was like a battleship moving forward in a violent storm and reached out to obtain the main gun, and it had the function of moving with the ship, and it could still ensure the attitude of aiming in the turbulent wind and waves.
The first shot hit the water tank behind the opponent's middle net, then the second shot hit the left front wheel behind the opponent's fender, and the third shot hit the opponent's car window.
The driver of the Highlander was also very cunning, as soon as the car was shot, he began to slam the steering wheel, but unfortunately his action was killing him and the occupants.
Because the left front wheel suddenly burst, he slammed the steering wheel like this, and it was on such a bumpy road, which directly put Highlander into a state of loss of control.
The chassis itself is a chopsticks connecting rod, how can it withstand such a fierce movement mode, there is a strange creak, and the rear axle of the Highlander that turns sharply is broken, and then the entire rear body is thrown out at once, with the front half of the body, under the action of inertia, it begins to roll up on the ground......
The Wrangler, who had just been frightened by An Jianing's two shots, bowed his head and shrank his head, and was also frightened when he saw that his companion was actually knocked over by the other party with two shots.
The long-haired man who stood on the seat and shot at them was no longer as uninhibited as he was just now, shrunk his head, squatted on the seat, and turned into a turtle with a shrunken head.
And the driver of the Wrangler is the same, I don't know if he didn't step on the accelerator, or the car broke down, in short, the car is driving slower and slower, and even has the meaning of gradually withdrawing from the track.
"Yay!"
When a crisis was resolved, Li Xiangdong couldn't help but raise his hand with An Jianing and clapped in the air, but at this moment, suddenly a black shadow came out from behind the Wrangler, and even scraped out the side of the Wrangler when he rushed over......