Chapter 8 Fleeing the Road
As soon as Zhang Fei shrank his neck, he was about to dodge into the distance. Zhao Yanling froze and said to him: "Hall Master Zhang doesn't have to hide, you are also for my good, how can Yanling not know?" Then she looked around and asked, "Are we already down the mountain?" ”
"Not yet, we're in the parking lot right now." Jiang Daohan replied, pointing to the disciples in the battle outside the forest, "But our car can't be picked up for the time being. ”
Zhao Yanling rubbed the sore spot that was hit by Zhang Fei's palm, and looked at the place where Jiang Daohan pointed, only to see a group of branch disciples in various costumes, a group of disciples of the main altar, the two groups of people attacked each other, did not give in to each other, and seemed to have regarded each other as mortal enemies.
Most of the branch disciples were not the opponents of the disciples of the main altar, but they were superior to the number of people and did not fall behind; And the disciples of the General Altar don't seem to be the best in the General Altar, although they are slightly stronger than the disciples of the Branch, they are not much stronger, so the two sides are now in a state of stalemate, and no one can help anyone.
"Now we're struggling with whether or not to take advantage of the chaos to get our car back so we can get out of here," Fan Jiang said, pointing to the dust in the sky, "The volcanic ash is almost covering this mountain, and when the time comes, we'll probably have problems breathing." ”
Zhao Yanling nodded: "I'll go and lead them away, and your soldiers will snatch our car back in two ways." ”
"Huh?" Zhang Fei's eyes widened and asked, "Grab two, it's good to grab one, the four of us are enough to sit." ”
Zhao Yanling said: "We have to prepare to pick up the door master and them, after grabbing the car, we drove in the direction of the main peak, and the door master and they failed to leave the teleportation array in time." If you are not dead. All that remains is to leave directly from the main peak. We went there to meet them. ”
"Wouldn't it? Top dog! Zhang Fei held her forehead with one hand, looked up at the sky, and then said to Jiang Daohan and Fan Jiang, "I said I can't move her, you can persuade her!" ”
Jiang Daohan just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhao Yanling and said: "I know that I do this, which makes you a little embarrassed, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope." We shouldn't give up on them. I promise you that we will only wait for the night, and if they cannot come out tomorrow morning, we will leave at once. ”
Fan Jiang groaned: "But looking at this momentum, I'm afraid the magma and volcanic ash won't give us such a long night!" ”
Zhang Fei said angrily: "What, do you really want to accompany her to go crazy?" ”
Fan Jiang said: "The one who holds the seal, the palm of the country!" As long as the seal is still in the hands of the door master for a day, he is our door master, and the door master is in trouble and cannot help it. ”
Zhang Fei pursed his lips. Bow your head and be silent.
Jiang Daohan said: "Even if we have the heart to save it, we have to grab the car first!" ”
Zhao Yanling took out a pair of black iron guys from her satchel. said to the three of them: "No matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of kitchen knives, I don't believe it, these people can still withstand grenades!" ”
The three of them were all stunned, and muttered secretly in their hearts, fortunately they didn't provoke this tigress, this is too fierce!
Zhao Yanling said just do it, opened the insurance, and with two "whoosh" times, she threw the two grenades near the crowd.
"Up!" Before the grenade exploded, Zhao Yanling had already covered her ears and rushed forward.
"Poof!" "Poof!" There were two muffled explosions, and the grenade detonated in the crowd, releasing a large amount of smoke that spread in the parking lot, completely obscuring the disciples' vision in the field, which was not very good.
It turned out that her two grenades were smoke bombs, which were specially prepared for her when Kong Xianglin went to Xianshi to purchase supplies before departure, so that she could have the power to protect herself in times of crisis.
The four of them took advantage of the smoke and rushed straight to their own car. Since they had already locked on to the target in advance, it didn't take much effort for them to touch the front of their car. At the moment, the four of them were divided into two groups, Zhao Yanling and Zhang Fei in one group, Jiang Daohan and Fan Jiang in one group, each opened an off-road vehicle and got in.
At this time, the disciples in the fight also reacted and moved one after another. Due to the unclear vision, most people were fighting with their eyes closed and relying on their hearing, and two of them hit Zhao Yanling and Zhang Fei's car.
Zhao Yanling was on fire, and the roar of the engine alarmed the two people in the battle, and the two immediately stopped attacking each other, and at the same time attacked Zhao Yanling's off-road vehicle, as if thinking in their hearts: I can't go, and others don't want to go.
Zhao Yanling directly hung up the reverse gear and reversed quickly, although he did not completely avoid the attack of the two, the car was not seriously injured, but only made two palm prints on the engine compartment cover of the car.
The smoke bombs exploded, and there were far more than a few people who were going to take advantage of the opportunity to escape, and the sound of cars starting was everywhere, and the sound of their cars alone could tell that at least four or five cars were moving.
Zhao Yanling listened to the argument, slammed the steering wheel, and drove towards the pre-calculated mountain road.
Behind her ears, she only listened to the sound of ping-pong non-stop, and other people's cars were not as gentle as her, many people were angry with the disciples of the main altar, and directly sent the fire to others, driving the car on a rampage, no matter who was in front of the car, they directly ran over and injured many innocent people. Of course, there are also cars that were damaged and broke down on the spot, and the people in the car were pulled out and lost their lives.
Driving the car out of the smoke range, Zhao Yanling found that her palms were completely wet, which showed that she was also very nervous.
Zhang Fei glanced at the rearview mirror, let out a sigh of relief, and said, "They also came out." ”
Zhao Yanling looked and saw that Fan Jiang and the others also rushed out in an off-road vehicle, but their car was a little wolfless, the lid of the machine was already raised high, and the rear door also fell off, which was far inferior to Zhao Yanling's car.
"Ouch, there's someone chasing after you!" Zhang Fei then added.
Zhao Yanling looked in the rearview mirror and saw three vehicles similar to their off-road vehicles following Fan Jiang and their car out of the parking lot.
"It's fine!" Zhao Yanling said, "That's also a branch disciple like us, it is estimated that he took the cover of our smoke bombs to seize the car, and he should also be planning to flee for his life!" ”
At that moment, Zhao Yanling stepped on the accelerator, and the off-road vehicle rushed down the asphalt road down the mountain.
At this time, the smoke in the parking lot cleared, revealing many disciples who were fighting. Two figures dressed in general altar robes appeared at the exit of the parking lot.
"Hurry up and let them escape!" The young disciple of the General Altar looked at the back of the off-road vehicle in the distance, stomped his feet and sighed.
"Hey, hey!" The slightly older General Altar disciple sneered and said, "Senior Brother is still too anxious!" As he spoke, he saw a blue-black beetle fly up and land in his palm.
"Ahh The young disciple's eyes lit up, "Senior Brother, has he already let the green gold worms adorn them?" ”
The corners of the elder disciple's mouth were slightly upturned, and he didn't speak, but the smug look in his eyes was overflowing, and he clearly regarded the person in front of him as something in his pocket. (To be continued......)