107. Live together

The sound of gunfire and flames resembled fireworks in the valley.

The coyote wanted to hold the steering wheel and do everything in his power to control the slide of the truck, but this was easier said than done. Every jolt of the wheels threw him out of his chair, his head hitting the metal roof of the cab again and again, and he could feel the blood running down his face—the result of the wound on the top of his head that had already broken again after colliding with the roof. In addition, the pickup truck was already very dilapidated, and after the steering wheel twisted from side to side with his great strength, coupled with the constant bumps, the connecting rod shaft under the steering wheel suddenly lost its effect. He had no choice but to jump out of the car.

The van slid down the riverbed and tumbled on the volcanic rocks that had been piled up during the countless rainy seasons, crashing with a cacophony of sounds. The sound of gunfire on the hillside was still clearly audible, and bullets rained down the hillside. The coyote stood up after a few tumbles, and the position he chose when he jumped out of the cab did not hurt him too much, except for multiple scratches all over his body, and blood was covered in cracks on his tattered clothes.

He felt that the pistol on his waist was still there, so he took it out and grabbed it in his hand, reached out and pressed the intercom and tapped it on the headset - there was no response, he knocked again, knocked several times, and still no response.

In the darkness, sadness swept across the face of the bloodied coyote, which quickly turned into tyrannical and gloomy, and he slowly stretched his hands and feet in place, and crawled down the hillside.

It's going to be fine!

They should have been injured or had lost their headphones. Just kill these people, or take them away, and the brothers will be safe and find themselves.

The coyote comforted himself.

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Mo Lei slowly woke up under a rock, he rolled down from a mound of dirt, and lay down next to a relatively small cobblestone. He didn't feel any pain, but with his experience, he knew he was hurt. It's just that the adrenaline surging in the blood at this time helps to hide the pain of the wound, but falling down the hill from a truck that is moving so fast, if you are not injured, it is a fairy descending to earth.

He lay motionless and watched the wagon tumble down the hill, and the people on the road above were busy chasing the wagon, not realizing that the three of them had jumped out of the car. And he himself wanted to lie where he was for a while, waiting for the group of people who were chasing him to leave, and then check on his injuries.

As the wagon rolled over and sparked in the riverbed, and then exploded violently, the fire on the hillside above also died down, and he could hear the group of people starting to shout to each other to search the riverbed, and some people groaning in pain, and some people started to start the pickup truck, and they were going to go around to see if the three of them were killed in the fire.

Warcraft! Aardwolf!

He began to grope quickly with his hands, which was purely subconscious - he couldn't find his headphones, but then he found that there was blood on his body, arms, and face, but there was no pain in moving, and then he slowly lifted his legs and found that they were also fine.

He reached out and searched his fingertips for his gun in the ground and bushes, but from the moment he fell off the truck, he didn't know where to throw it. Fortunately, his pistol was still at his waist, the dagger was still there, and there was a magazine stuck next to the pouch.

He knew it because those two things were right on his waist.

After making sure that he could walk, Mo Lei began to look around the darkness. He remembered that there was a grove of low trees on the west side of the mountain, about fifty meters down, and he thought that maybe it would be after dawn to get through it. Now the top priority is to get in touch with the coyotes and the monsters, and I don't know what happened to them.

Whether they are dead or alive, they must be taken out together.

At this moment, a flashlight lit up the trees on the road above, and another light shot east, and the two lights swayed wildly along the road, walking down the sides towards the riverbed, and they were searching for people who might have jumped from the tumbling wagon.

Mo Lei's mind was very calm, still lying in place motionless. The headset is lost, the submachine gun is lost, the coyote and the monster don't know if they live or die, he must stay calm to live, even if the P99 on his body shoots at the other party in his hand, in exchange for the automatic weapon in the opponent's hand crazy strafing, he can't escape death, then, everything is in vain.

If you are still alive, even if your brothers are dead, there must be someone who collects the corpse, and none of them can be pulled down. The next thing is to take revenge, which is getting deeper and deeper.

The light sliced past him, over the rocks, and then stopped at a spot about 10 meters to his left, and the people on the road began to shout, they must have found something.

Damn it.

If they found any between the demonic beast and the coyote, even if it was a corpse, Mo Lei would not let them be harmed in the slightest.

Slowly, in small motions, he put his hand behind his back and pulled out his Walter P99.

At this time, there was someone moving in the place where the flashlight stopped, and the figure was Zhou Rui, who was holding an AKM and firing at the enemy, under the light, his clothes and equipment were full of blood, shining under the white light of the flashlight.

Mo Lei could have stayed where he was, but he didn't think about it like this, so he turned over and knelt up, holding the Walter P99 in his hand with both hands, and opened fire at the people above. He knew that this would make it possible for the militants above to be frightened by the sudden movement and turn most of their fire to their side. But he believes that since Zhou Rui is fine, he will definitely have a chance to break through, as long as he concentrates on killing as many people as possible.

He knocked down the two men with flashlights with his pistol, one of whom was wounded in the thigh, and the other was shot through the abdomen with a 9-millimeter bullet and tumbled down the side of the road. Taking advantage of the opportunity for other people on the highway to crouch down to avoid the shooting, Mo Lei shouted at Zhou Rui, "Run towards those trees, don't stop." ”

Zhou Rui turned his head to look at the forest on the west side, turned around and rushed towards the forest, in the process, Mo Lei fired a few more shots at it, and then under the cover of Zhou Rui's fire, he also ran towards the forest.

Behind him, the coyote also began to shoot, he only had 4 bullets, plus he originally thought that Mo Lei and Zhou Rui had been sacrificed, and then the impact that suddenly appeared from the two of them made him stunned for a long time. It wasn't until he saw Mo Lei rushing towards the woods under the cover of Zhou Rui's firepower that he raised his hand from under the road, and the four bullets turned the four intact enemies into corpses.

Then he didn't care about the hillside behind him, he held his head in his hands and rolled his body down the slope, he had already calculated the angle, and the direction of the roll was also along the west side, the thorns and vines on the hillside cut through his clothes and cut his skin, he didn't hesitate, twisted his body hard, a rifle kept chasing him and shooting, and someone cursed loudly on the hillside.

"Coyote!" Mo Lei shouted and fired two backhand shots at the hillside.

The coyote rolled down next to a boulder, he held on to the stone with his feet to stop the fall, the bullets were still flying above his head, the coyote grabbed the gap in the stone with his fingers of both hands, threw his body forward, and landed on the other side of the stone.

The three of them rushed to the relatively safe forest below in an interactive leap - first jumped a few meters, and then covered the other with firepower, in the process of going downhill, Mo Lei kept falling, thus slowing down, but the coyote had no weapons, and could only rely on Mo Lei and Zhou Rui to shoot in turn, which was equivalent to providing a target for the enemy on the hillside above.

Finally, the three of them approached the woods, Mo Lei's P99 fired the last bullet, the sleeve bounced off, he pulled out the magazine from his waist and pushed the gun body, and then the sleeve was reset and the bullet was loaded.

He heard a muffled snort from the side, and then Zhou Rui threw himself forward and fell to the ground. Mo Lei's head rang out, and he fired a machine gun indiscriminately at the road on the hillside, and then rushed over to Zhou Rui's side to check the injury. Fortunately, Zhou Rui was only injured in his left calf by an AK47 bullet, taking away a large piece of flesh and skin.

"Fuck, again!" Zhou Rui, who was lying on the ground, was very angry, and his voice was a little depressed. He hadn't fully healed from his last injury, and now he felt like he had become a burden to his brothers. "Habitually dislocated left hand."

At the moment of rolling, he also hit a tree stump, and his left arm was dislocated again.

"Come, I'll help you reset first, we can't stay here." Mo Lei stretched out his right hand and put it under Zhou Rui's armpit, quickly pushed the dislocated arm back, and helped him up when Zhou Rui cried out in pain. Beside them, the impactful bullets continued to hit the surrounding rocks, bursting with dazzling sparks, prompting him to move quickly, dragging Zhou Rui almost into the woods with a rolling belt.

The soldiers on the hillside did not hesitate to take the woods where Mo Lei and Zhou Rui were hiding as a shooting target, AK47 bullets hit the branches and leaves of mulberry trees and firs, shaking the leaves like rain, like an avalanche in the mountains, Mo Lei was forced to lie on the ground, dragging Zhou Rui's collar to crawl to the other side, this grove is not very wide, it looks like it is only 3, 400 square meters, so they know that they can't hide for long.

The moment Mo Lei pounced on Zhou Rui, the coyote suddenly burst out, jumped along the small stones on the hillside, and also penetrated into the forest, he was the same as Mo Lei, he could only crawl on the ground in a low position, but he was alone, very fast, and soon came together with Mo Lei and Zhou Rui.

The three of them used a thick tree trunk as a temporary hiding place, and Mo Lei quickly checked his injuries, and everywhere his fingers went, his whole body was covered in slimy blood. It was supposed to be a bullet hitting a rock, and the splinters that burst out of it hit itself like a shotgun, and when it fell from the overturned car, it scratched countless places from head to toe.

But it's all okay, it's all skin trauma, and I can run and jump.

When he was checking his injuries, the coyote was also checking himself, and Mo Lei heard a clear 'clatter' sound in the gunshot, and the coyote took a 'hiss' breath in his mouth, and he knew that it should be the coyote that dislocated the position and took it back again, but it seemed that the coyote was fine.

Then both of them rushed to Zhou Rui's side, Zhou Rui's big bald head was also stained with blood, like Mo Lei, he got it when he jumped out of the car, and there were countless scratches on his body but they were all fine, the only trouble was the gunshot wound on his left calf. After Mo Lei checked it, he found that he didn't hurt his tendons, and he didn't bother to tear off the strip of cloth from his clothes and simply bandage him.

"Check the gear." After doing those actions, he ordered in a deep voice.

"I've got a knife still there, plus a dagger." The coyote regained its gloom, and there was a ruthlessness in his voice.

"I still have a magazine." Zhou Rui's throat was a little hoarse.

"I have nine more rounds of ammunition plus a magazine." Mo Lei nodded, regardless of whether they could see it or not, "Three ways, escape, surrender, fight!" Which one to choose? Listen to everyone. ”

"Two, run, or fight!" Zhou Rui chuckled in the dark, "We didn't surrender, coyote, you go to find a way, it's no problem for me to stand up to Kamen for a while." ”

"Find a chicken feather and have fun together!" The coyote's voice was hoarse and bloodthirsty, with a sharp smile.

He didn't want to go, he wanted to die.

A grenade fired by a rocket assistant launcher exploded outside the woods, dozens of miles away from them, and the light of the explosion flickered, and in the light, all three people had smiles on their faces.

"Here, shake hands." Zhou Rui coughed lightly and stretched out his hand into the air with a smile.

"Do you mean to charge?" The coyote giggled.

"Rush a chicken, damn it, if you can kill one more person, it's even one, why are you so hot-blooded?"

Mo Lei also smiled, raised his hand and touched each other's hands with the hands of the two brothers beside him in the air.

What kind of front, what madness, killing the other party is the last word.

Since it is to kill the enemy and defeat the opponent, when you live or die, you will do everything.

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