Chapter 45: Escape
Not long after, several bags of supplies were thrown into the back row of the car, and then the three of them got into the car at the same time, Wren skillfully started the car, and with a roar of the engine, the sassy red jeep headed towards the permanent checkpoint.
After several kilometers of winding suburban roads, the car finally came to the front of the checkpoint.
The gate here is slightly different from that of the East Wood Society, the overall shape is a bit like a European medieval castle, with tall towers standing on both sides, a corridor connecting the towers in the middle, and a huge arched thickened iron gate below, and the walls connecting them are also flush with the corridor in the European retro style.
"The vehicle ahead will stop moving immediately, please submit to a routine inspection!"
The sound comes from the horns on the towers.
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen guards appeared on the corridor of the wind, lined up in a line, aiming their guns at Krar's car.
At this moment, another guard appeared through the small door under the tower, he trotted to the car with standard military steps, and when he saw the co-pilot Isaf, he gave a standard military salute, and Isaf returned the salute and showed his bracelet to the other party for inspection.
When the guard finished checking it, he waved his hand to the wind-free corridor.
Click......
With a loud noise similar to the rotation of mechanical gears, the door of the level finally slowly opened.
"Wait!"
Behind the crowd, a convoy of military jeeps was speeding towards the checkpoint, shouting at them by a man in a black cloak in the lead car.
Everyone looked back, and the man's face was vaguely visible, and it was actually Isaf!
"This guy in the car pretended to be me and killed the president, you guys take him down quickly!" Wasaf, who was in the lead car, was hysterical and shouted orders at the guard standing next to the car.
The guard looked at Izaf on the red jeep at a loss, and then at the leader of the car, not knowing what to do. The two men were identical in appearance and attire, the only difference was that the Isaf in the car was neatly dressed, while the one in the lead car was scarred, his cloak and armor were damaged to a certain extent, and his face was slightly bloodied.
Two Isafs appeared in front of them at the same time, which also made it difficult for Clal and Wren, who looked at each other in fear, not knowing who to believe.
"Hurry up and get on the road, or we'll all end up here." Ísaf, who was in the car, said calmly.
As far as Wren is concerned, he trusts the leader of the car Isaf, because the wounds left after the battle are more in line with the current situation, just when he hesitated and was in a dilemma, the convoy had surrounded them, and Isaf, who led the convoy, suddenly drew the sword of rage, jumped up from the car, and rushed towards Isaf in the red jeepney.
At the same time, Wren put on gear in time, stepped on the accelerator sharply, the car suddenly started, and rushed straight to the gap where the gate of the checkpoint opened, the guards next to him couldn't react, and they were powerless to stop it, and the sword of rage also swooped into the air in the huge dust rolled up by the tires, and slashed to the ground with a clatter.
The gap in the gate opening was just enough for the red jeep to pass through. Barely breaking through the checkpoint, the fire on the wind promenade began to rain down, and the scarred Isaf had already retreated back into the lead car, and then the whole convoy began to pursue and strafe the red jeep, the fire was far more ferocious than the wind promenade.
In the face of the two crazy attacks behind him, Wren did not rush, he skillfully slammed the steering wheel left and right, and used the S-shaped course of action to avoid the dense flames around him, and it didn't take long for the car to move away from the range of the wind corridor, and now only the team behind him remained.
The wild area outside the level is a narrow straight road, and the abandoned buildings on both sides are relatively intact, which also limits the team's heavy firepower, and Kraal is in the car with his hands tightly clasped and his head tightly squatting, shivering under the back seat.
"Use a grenade!" Isaf in the front row shouted at Kral.
Only then did Claire think that the hot weapons he bought in the weapon store before were all in his bracelet with Wren, and Wren was in charge of driving at this time, so now the only person who can use these weapons is himself, but for a little kid who has never even participated in combat drills, in the face of such a battle, he is unable to deal with it at all, not to mention that he doesn't know how to use the weapons on his body at all, he originally planned to wait for Isaf or Wren to slowly teach him how to fight, but the situation in front of him is obviously to let himself catch ducks on the shelf.
"Okay, get out!" Claire suddenly relented.
In the violently bumpy and swaying car, he clicked on his bracelet with difficulty, pulled out a high-explosive grenade from the inventory and held it tightly in his hand, for fear of falling into the car and killing himself.
"Press the red fuse button on the grenade firmly and throw it behind you!" With his head down, Isaf commanded Krar in the back row through the seat gap.
Claire nodded and pressed the button hard, and the grenade made a rapid beeping sound, startling him and almost letting go of the grenade.
"Throw it away!" Iyaf urged loudly.
Claire's eyes were closed, and she flicked the high-explosive grenade in her hand behind her.
Rumble!!
The sound of the huge explosion was deafening, and the debris from the explosion continued to fall into the car, accompanied by the smell of sulfur, and the opponent's attack seemed to be interrupted at this moment, and Krar cautiously raised his head, poked out half of his head to look at the back of the car.
It turned out that the mine he had just thrown impartially hit the opponent's leading car, which had been completely blown up and overturned.
Touch!
The burning wreckage of the car fell to the ground, rolled a few times and then crossed the middle of the road, indirectly forming a roadblock, and many of the vehicles that followed it also braked sharply.
Wren witnessed the scene in the rearview mirror, and he turned back to Claire and gave a thumbs up: "Well done!" ”
Claire, who came back to his senses, was expressionless, this was his first actual battle, and he actually got the affirmation of others, and his excitement was beyond words, but the strange thing was that he, who usually likes to brag, couldn't even laugh this time.
At this time, Isaf did not relax in the slightest, only to see him slowly get up, vigilant surroundings, and at the same time pull out the sword of fury from the bracelet, as if in a battle posture.
The car suddenly shook violently, and the scarred Isaf had been half-squatting on the hood of the car with his sword at some point, Wren hurriedly slammed on the brakes, and the other party took advantage of a backflip to land firmly in front of the stopped car, and then suddenly gave his feet a force, and the sword of rage after blessing the bloodthirsty talent was coming!