When Hank saw the truck crashing into it with flames, he shouted in fright, "Oh, sell cakes! Be careful! ”

Before he could finish speaking, the mule slammed on the brakes, and at the same time slammed the steering wheel to the right, and the car turned sharply sideways and completed another beautiful drift.

"O, cool!"

Hank whistled, picked a grenade from his chest, and threw it onto the truck that was driving alongside him.

There were still many surviving guards on the truck, who did not jump out of the car because the speed was too fast, and they were panicked, and they were stupid when they saw the grenade thrown up, and before they could jump out of the car, the grenade exploded with a bang.

"Hank, you idiot!"

The mule was so angry that he turned around and yelled, but luckily he reacted quickly enough to hit the accelerator to the bottom, otherwise even their car would have been affected.

Hank was not annoyed when he was scolded, but laughed out loud: "Haha, you look at these idiots, they don't know how to jump out of the car...... Oh, sell cakes, front! ”

Needless to say, the mules had already seen it, and two more trucks had turned around at the intersection in front of them, each with a machine gun on the front, and as soon as they saw them, they began to strafe.

The rain of bullets rained down and shattered the windshield, but thanks to the mule's quick reaction and timely sideways pounce, it was not swept away by the bullets.

Both Dewey and Hank leaned over behind their seats, only to hear the banging of their heads and the roof of the car shot like a sieve.

The mule lay on his side in the cab and yelled angrily, "Hank, you idiot, it's all a good thing you did!" ”

If Hank hadn't blown up the car, the mule wouldn't have to rush forward, just turn a corner and dodge machine gun fire, where would he be so embarrassed now, who would he scold if he didn't scold?

Hank knew that he was at a loss, and shouted, "Fake, I, I didn't expect this to happen, and the sniper point didn't say anything!" Don't scold me yet, you can reverse the car first! ”

"You idiot idiot!"

The mule taps the clutch on tiptoe and pulls his waist back to make room for quick reverse.

Wuling Hongguang retreated sharply backwards, while the machine gun in front was still desperately strafing, and suddenly the body shook violently, and the front of the car sank, but the tires were burst.

The mule doesn't care about it, and steps on the accelerator with all his might, anyway, Wuling Hongguang is a rear-wheel drive car, and the front wheel burst does not affect the power.

But he didn't expect the body to be shocked again, and he was completely lying on the road, parked side by side with the truck just now, no matter how he stepped on the accelerator, he couldn't move, and he didn't know where he was hit.

Finished!

The hearts of all three people in the car were cold.

No matter how elite they are, they can't stand up to a company with machine guns.

At this moment, the machine gun suddenly stopped, and then the shepherd's cry sounded in the earphones: "Jump out of the car!" ”

The three of them knew that it was the stone that killed the machine gunner, and immediately jumped out of the car without hesitation, and at the same time as they jumped out of the car, the machine gun rang out again.

Dewey quickly ducked to the back of the car, and the mule went straight under Wuling Hongguang, neither of them was shot, and Hank was punished.

Wuling Hongguang was only half a meter wide between the truck and could be loaded with Hank, he jumped down and rolled on the spot, rolling under the truck, but unfortunately he was half a step slower and was shot in the left arm by a ricocheting projectile.

"Fack!" Hank screamed in pain and cried out, "I've been shot!" ”

"Where?" Dewey asked.

Hank pressed his left arm under the car, gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, small injury, I can still hold it!" ”

"Then retreat first, Xian'er will find a way to kill them!" The mule shouted.

"Good!"

Dewey swapped into a grenade, took two deep breaths, and suddenly flashed out of the back of the car and pulled the trigger on the car on his right.

Rumble!

The car exploded, leaving only a truck on the left, so frightened that the driver hurriedly stepped on the brakes and did not dare to drive forward.

The mule and Hank take the opportunity to climb out from under the car and join Dewey, and then see that Hank's left arm has been knocked off a large piece of flesh, and the blood is flowing non-stop.

"Don't move!"

The mule reached into his backpack and pulled out a roll of bandages, which quickly bandaged Hank's wound, strangling the major arteries and preventing him from losing too much blood.

Dewey had already replaced it with a grenade and finished off the second truck.

But it didn't make much sense, because most of the guards in the car had already jumped off, just making them lose their mobility.

The mule was still bandaging Hank's wounds, so Dewey used fire to suppress the guards who rushed up to buy them time, and he didn't forget to ask, "How is it?" ”

"If you don't hurt the artery, you can't die, it's just that it affects the speed of the point! This old boy was lucky enough, if it hadn't been for a ricochet, or a hit in the thigh, I would have had to throw him down. The mule said without raising his head.

If Hank's arm had been broken and his thigh had been injured by a machine-gun bullet, then it was even more unlikely that Mule and Dewey would have stayed with him to die due to his mobility problems.

Hank also understands this, Blackwater and Hidden Dragons have the same rules, and they can't affect their teammates because they are injured, not because they are ruthless, but because of the way the elite squad fights.

The number of people is already small, and if there are more people to take care of the wounded, then the task is likely to be uncomplete, and even greater sacrifice will be caused.

Cruel as it is, it's just the way it is.

Hank gritted his teeth, picked up the gun in his hand, and said, "Fake, you guys go, I'll stay and cover!" ”

"You don't have to be abandoned for this little injury, when you really can't move, I don't need you to say that I will also throw you down, now you stand up for me on a horse, go!" The mule said.

No one didn't want to live, and Hank didn't insist anymore, nodding vigorously, hitting the ground with his gun, and standing up strongly.

Although the man could not move his left arm, he could shoot with one hand, and joined Dewey with the mule.

With the addition of the two, Dewey's pressure was greatly reduced, and the heavy fire stopped the guards from charging.

Now it seems that thanks to Hank's grenade, otherwise there were still people alive in the car next to them, and they would have really been surrounded.

Although Hank only has one arm left, it doesn't affect his battle too much, and he doesn't need the help of others when the magazine is empty, and he completes the replacement with one hand.

The three of them fought and retreated, and just turned into the road where they were supposed to evacuate, a bayonet question sounded in the headphones: "Mule, how is it?" ”

"Hank is injured, our car is scrapped, you guys go first, leave us alone!" The mule replied.

"Hold on, we'll go back and pick them up right away, Mike, turn around and pick them up." said the bayonet.

"No, mission first." The mule replied.

But there was no response in the headset, and the mule smiled and muttered, "These fools, aren't they alive, why do you have to come back?" ”

Despite the whining, it's always nice to have someone come back to pick you up, and even Hank, who just called for him to stay alone to cover up, doesn't want to be abandoned.

This is human nature, and it is not different because they are special operations soldiers on secret missions.

Knowing that someone was coming back to answer, there was no need for them to chase after them the same way, so the three of them found a hidden body, hid behind and blocked the attack, while waiting for reinforcements.

The dense network of fire formed by the three rifles, although not as fierce as the machine guns, also made the presidential palace guards dare not take the lead.

The guards also wanted to use machine guns to counter-suppress, but it was not only Dewey and the three of them who were fighting, the stone was always staring at the battlefield, as long as someone dared to take a machine gun, then he would definitely be the next to die.

Knowing that the enemy had snipers, no one dared to take machine guns anymore, even the officers of the guard hid behind the walls, afraid of being sniped by stones.

Finally, three minutes later, Mike arrived in a car, and the three of them quickly got into the car.

Mike turned around and drove back, and before he had gone far, he heard a loud bang on the ground, and the ground seemed to tremble.

"Damn, what heavy weapons did they use?" The mule exclaimed.

"It's not the guards, it's our people who blew the wall open." Wei Laoshi, who came in the same car, explained, and specially added: "If it weren't for this reason, do you think we would come back to save you?" ”

", old wet, can you not tell the truth, I was just moved to tears, you poured a basin of cold water." The mule said.

"You don't need to be moved at all, in fact, if there is no Xian'er and Hank, if you are the only one, we won't bring it back." Wei Laoshi said.

"Nima! Am I so unwelcome? The mule cursed angrily.

"What do you say?" Wei Lao asked with a smile.

"Nima, where's my little book!"

The mule reached out to touch the small notebook, but found that he didn't know when it had fallen off, and pointed at Wei Laoshi and shouted: "If you wait for me to go back, you have to write down ten strokes for you!" ”

Dewey had long been accustomed to their teasing, and he couldn't talk when he listened to them, while Hank and Mike couldn't understand Mandarin and were still wondering how the two hidden dragons were fighting among themselves.

Although they were bickering, their hands were not idle, and they cooperated with each other to shoot at the pursuers behind.

After turning another corner, we reached the back wall of the presidential palace, only to hear a dense burst of gunfire from there.

Although the courtyard wall was blown open by the old donkey, it was full of rubble, and even the god car Wuling Hongguang couldn't drive through.

The bayonet and the others got out of the car and were about to cross the courtyard wall on foot, when two troop trucks drove in the distance, and as soon as they could get behind, they fired wildly with their machine guns.

"Hidden!"

Thanks to the bayonets, the three cars were parked in a defensive circle, otherwise the collapsed courtyard wall alone would not have been able to provide cover for so many people.

Bang bang, a series of chaotic sounds, countless bullet holes immediately appeared on the body of Wuling Hongguang as a cover, the tires were pierced, and the body sank downward.

"Oh, the cake seller!"

Wilson trembled with fright, kept drawing a cross on his chest, and prayed vigorously, while Zhu Nanshan patted him on the shoulder and whispered comfort.

"I'll kill them!"

A member of the team in Blackwater had already changed into a grenade, and suddenly flashed out from the side of the car, raising his gun to shoot.

But unexpectedly, a bullet hit him in the chest, and at that time it made a big hole in his chest, causing him to fall backwards, and the grenade shot out before he died, but it flew high into the air and exploded into a cloud of fireworks in the air.

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