With the headlights turned on, the freshly shaved head turned the steering wheel expertly and drove straight up a gentle slope up the barely visible road towards Oman City.

And beside Halbara, Pei Wei, who also had a shaved head and painted his entire upper body with black camouflage oil paint, stared at the road illuminated by the headlights with some trepidation, and muttered tremblingly: "Do this...... Does it really work? ”

Without hesitation, he poured most of the bottle of Red Star Erguo on his body, and Tang Guoming, who was squeezed in the driver's seat, shook the wine bottle that had bottomed out, and reached out and handed the wine bottle to Pei Wei, who was sitting between Harbara and himself: "Old Pei, take it easy!" It's best to be able to mix with the past, but you can't mix it ......"

Turning his head to look at Pan Guan, Guo Nu and Lu Xin, who were sitting in the carriage with automatic rifles, Tang Guoming continued very confidently: "If it is really exposed, the three automatic rifles will make a fan at close range, which is enough to clear out those armed personnel who are close to the vehicle." ”

Stretching out his hand and patting the steering wheel, Halbara also smiled confidently: "Anyway, when those black people temporarily park, they never have the habit of turning off the engine, which is convenient for us." Even if something happens, I can get off the gas pedal and hit a road. As for those who want to chase us in their cars...... The little bit of goodies in Lei Gong's hand was enough for them to open their eyes! ”

Sighing slightly, Pei Wei, who was still a little uneasy, reluctantly poured the last bit of wine in the wine bottle into his mouth, rinsed his mouth vigorously, and swallowed a large mouthful of Red Star Erguotou fiercely: "Cucumber gong - a hammer deal!" Get out! ”

When the words fell, Gu Weisu's cold and abnormal voice was already heard in the communicator worn by Tang Guoming: "I saw the roadblock on the road ahead!" It was preliminarily judged that there were more than 20 armed men, that there were preset fortifications on both sides of the road, and that there were .50 caliber machine guns guarding it. ”

Reaching out and pressing the communicator button, Tang Guoming responded in a deep voice: "Fry the liver, are you sure you can do it?" ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Gu Weisu's reply had already sounded in the communicator: "I confirm!" I'm now out of the convoy and restore communication a kilometer after the convoy has passed the roadpost, done! ”

Watching Gu Weisu jump out of the carriage like a civet cat from the rearview mirror, and in the dark night that disappeared on the side of the road in three or two clicks, Tang Guoming pressed the communicator button again: "All enter the communication silence and prepare for battle!" ”

After pulling off the communicator in three or two clicks, Tang Guoming reached out and unscrewed the buttons of the car disc player, and the deafening rap music immediately burst into the vast wasteland, only to make people's hearts tremble.

Slowing down slightly, Halbara breathed a sigh of relief as the headlights hit the trunk of the tree that was set up in the middle of the road, which was a blocker: "It's just an ornament...... One foot of the throttle, easy to solve! ”

Having said that, Halbara did not take it lightly, and her whole body began to shake to the deafening music, and a series of strange rhythmic screams came out of her mouth.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Guoming also jerked half of his body out of the car window, raised the automatic rifle in his hand and shouted loudly: "Bicester! Bicester ......"

In response to Tang Guoming's shouts, Pan Guan, who was originally sitting in the carriage, stretched out his leg and kicked Guo Nu and Lu Xin, who were nervous, and also stood up on the carriage with an automatic rifle in one hand, letting out a series of strange screams.

Glancing at each other, Guo Nu and Lu Xin hummed in a low voice almost in unison: "It's out!" ”

Standing up in unison, Guo Nu and Lu Xin, who knew some indigenous languages like Pei Wei, waved the automatic rifles in their hands, opened their voices and shouted at the armed men who were gathering in front of Luka: "Get out of the way!" You hyena cubs......"

"May the vines of the god of the tree wrap around your calves so that you may lose your front teeth......"

Amid the indiscriminate shouting, Halbara had already parked the car at a distance of ten meters from the roadcar, which was the most suitable position for attacking, and then leaned out of the window and shouted in a rough voice at the armed men who were looking at him with automatic rifles: "Get out of the way!" We're delivering to Kata! ”

Looking at Halbara, whose entire body was painted with black camouflage paint, suspiciously, among the armed men who were dazzled by the dazzling lights, a very thin armed man frowned and shouted: "Kata? Who are you...... People of the Bicester tribe? ”

Nodding his head with a big grin, Halba stretched his leg and kicked Pei Wei lightly before continuing to shout loudly: "Caught a few valuable guys, Kata let us send these guys to Oman City!" ”

In response to Halbara's shouting, Pei Wei, who was sitting between Halbara and Tang Guoming, gritted his teeth fiercely, and also opened his voice and roared: "Hurry up and get out of the way, you damn hyenas!" Without Bicester, you hyenas won't even be able to eat the scraps! Get out of the ......"

As if to prove that he was really angry, Pei Wei picked up the automatic rifle violently and pulled the trigger fiercely towards the front window, which was already cracked. With the crisp and sharp gunshots, a string of thumb-thick holes suddenly appeared on the window glass, and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke also filled the entire cab in an instant.

Suddenly, the gunshots rang out, and the armed men standing in front of the roadcar almost subconsciously leveled the automatic rifle in their hands and took a shooting pose towards the Toyota pickup truck parked in front of the roadcar. At the same time, Tang Guoming and Pan Guan, who were holding automatic rifles in the carriage, also pointed their guns at the armed men standing in front of the checkpoint.

Staring at his bloodshot eyes, Pei Wei roared frantically like a bull with mad cow disease: "You hyenas full of pus, maggots wriggling in the gutter!" Without the Bicester tribe, you wouldn't even have a knife to cut meat, let alone a weapon in your hand! Come on...... Pull the trigger on the warriors of the Bicester tribe! Before the first sun rises after your gunfire, your tribe will be filled with vultures that look exactly like you......"

In the shouting and scolding that almost drowned out the screeching music, the armed men who had originally raised their guns and aimed their guns at the Toyota pickup truck slowly lowered their guns as if they were shocked by Pei Wei's arrogance. Behind the armed men, the trunk of the tree that stood in the middle of the road also rose slowly......

Glancing at Pei Wei, who was arrogant and scolding, Halba stretched out his hand and slapped the door, and drove quickly past the roadblock set up in the middle of the road. Behind the Toyota pickup truck in Halbara, the vehicle set up by another veteran farm worker also rushed through the muzzle of two .50 caliber machine guns......

Keeping his speed not too fast along the road, Halbara stared at the potholes on the road without squinting, and while controlling the Toyota pickup truck to avoid it, he exclaimed in surprise: "Lao Pei, there is you?" As soon as you shot suddenly, I was scared, for fear ......"

Before he finished speaking, Pei Wei, who was still foaming at the mouth and looking fierce, had already slipped out of the seat, and let out a strange sigh in his mouth: "This is even a mess...... Oh my god......."