Chapter 127: Surprise

A "pop--" gunshot, the projectile shot out of the chamber, pierced the air, and with a sharp whistling sound, shot the front wheel of the black sedan.

The front tire of the black car, which was driving at high speed, burst with a "poof--" sound. The black car with the front tire bursting, like a wild horse on the loose, broke free from the restraint of the little devil driver, rushed madly down the steep hill, and then turned over and fell back to the road. It's like a turtle that has been turned around, and its four wheels are still spinning in the sky.

The little devil who drove the big truck behind was so frightened by this sudden change that he forgot to brake, and knocked the car seven or eight meters away before stopping.

The little devil driver at the back was clever, braked suddenly, and stopped the car, but the little devil in the rear compartment was beaten, and there were two little devils standing in the front row, unable to stand, and flew out directly from the top of the driver's building.

Deng Houfang, who was standing on the hillside, saw that the time was ripe and yelled: "Fight." ”

The long guns and short cannons of the martial arts team fired together, and the little devil's convoy suddenly became a mess. However, the little devil's panic was only short-lived, and the well-trained little devils, under the command of their opportunity officer, quickly launched a battle sequence and launched a counterattack against Deng Houfang's martial arts team.

"Eleven o'clock direction, 430 meters away, little devil machine gunner, shoot." Deng Houfang lay under the bunker beside Mo Xiaosheng, holding a telescope and acting as an observer for Mo Xiaosheng.

Mo Xiaosheng adjusted the direction and ruler of the shot, and with a slight force on the index finger of his right hand, he pulled the trigger and fired. "Smack--" There was a crisp sound. The little devil machine gunner, who was holding the crooked handle of the machine gun and firing wildly, burst out of his eyebrows, threw his head back, and snapped back, lying on the machine gun*, whining and wailing.

"Okay, hit the target." Deng Houfang continued to report the order of the targets according to his patience and excitement: "Twelve o'clock direction, 450 meters away, little devil commander, shoot." ”

"Cars, cars, look at cars." Ouyang Hongxue shouted and stood up.

Mo Xiaosheng didn't have time to aim at the target provided by Deng Houfang, and pulled Ouyang Hongxue down and pressed him down. The little devil's row of bullets flew past Mo Xiaosheng's back, hitting the leaves behind him and falling in a flutter.

"You don't want to live! My aunt and grandmother, this is on the battlefield, not in Xianlai Peak, the bullet of the little devil doesn't matter if you are the eldest lady of Xianlai Peak, I still greet you, lie here, don't move. Mo Xiaosheng glared at Ouyang Hongxue angrily, behind the angry gaze, there was endless concern.

Ouyang Hongxue was like a gentle cat, biting her lip and saying softly: "You know, don't be so fierce?" I saw a lot of little devils greeting cars, and I think there must be big people in them. ”

Mo Xiaosheng left Ouyang Hongxue, lay on the side, and looked at the car through the sniper scope. Seven or eight little devils are trying to flip the car, trying to rescue the trapped little devils from inside.

"The little devils in the car may be the head of the speech group from Nanjing, and we have to find a way to kill them." Deng Houfang held a telescope and closely watched the situation of the car.

"How? Seven or eight little devils were around, and we couldn't rush down, just hoping that the sky would have eyes, and they had already been knocked to death. Ouyang Hongxue muttered.

Mo Xiaosheng looked at the car through the sniper scope without saying a word, and suddenly he pulled the trigger of the Type 97 sniper rifle, and a gunshot sounded "pop--", followed by an earth-shattering explosion.