Luo Sheng has been restraining himself, he has been restraining himself since Lan Zhi was shot, he is afraid that the steering wheel in his hand will be crushed in anger. To tell the truth, he now wants to jump out of the car and kill the other party.

But...... No way...... He couldn't.

There are always people who think very simply, throw the flying machine to their teammates, and run to destroy the enemy by themselves.

The enemy is not stupid, they also have cannons, guns, and hearts, and not the whole world is what you want. Not to mention whether you can beat them or not, even if you can kill them by surprise, a whole fifty guys, you can surprise one, two, but you can't kill all fifty of them by the same routine.

That's unrealistic. Life is not a novel, and it is not that the protagonist can live to the end, but that it is the protagonist who lives to the end......

In the middle, anyone who is dragged by one and dies together, this is unbearable.

There are too many variables in the battle. No one can control the overall situation, and everyone has an element of gambling.

All he could do now was to control the vehicle according to the plan and try to make Lan Zhi suffer as little damage as possible. Use the safest way to get everyone out.

There was a roar of rats from behind, this was the first time Luo Sheng had seen him so angry, even the last time his finger was broken, he was not so angry.

Indeed, not only Luo Sheng felt strange, but Lan Zhi also felt a little incredible, how many years had he not seen a mouse so serious.

She had just seen with her own eyes the rat, who had always been known for being a pit force, set up a gun and swept away two or three sand wolves with cannon barrels against Chen Yingying.

You know, machine guns aren't a mouse's forte. Although he is now using the MG42 with less advanced technology, this kid is good at escape and melee combat, and is occasionally a kobold strategist. Now, he is relying on fire to suppress the opposite side. Not to mention the accuracy, just say that this amount of ammunition is heavy bleeding for the rats that are deducted to a certain point.

In the eyes of others, the mouse is now like a different person, and a huge amount of energy bursts out of his small body.

But it's a pity that Chen Yingying, who was flying in the sky, didn't fail to see his hero-like appearance.

Since the purpose was to attract firepower, she didn't take much of a weapon, only a pistol with a longer range just in case she was shot down.

The desert wind was very strong at night, and Chen Yingying's face was a little pale. She couldn't help but cover her abdomen, where there was a not-so-shallow wound from the previous fight with Black.

I didn't dare to warm the baby just now, and only attached two on the abdomen and waist, because I was afraid that the words on the skirt would be too dull and ineffective.

But the part of the waist of the dress was not tightened too tightly, which caused the hot part to be not just attached to her wound, but was blown by the wind and touched from time to time.

In the cold air, she hung thinly in the air.

The smooth calves were now cold because they were exposed to the cold air.

But Chen Yingying still raised his gun and shot at the enemy behind.

The wound was bleeding, and she could feel the pain coming from everywhere. It was the feeling of a wound bursting open.

The screeching sound of bullets bursting through the air kept coming from the side.

Chen Yingying struggled to concentrate and controlled the aircraft to dodge. But even so, her arm was still scratched by the flying crossbow arrows.

What to do, the scabbed wounds are also cracking one by one, and the cover can no longer cover anything. Her skirt was glued with blood spots, like a plum in the snow, stubborn and brilliant.

Still is...... Isn't it possible...... Chen Yingying smiled bitterly, this situation is too bad......

"Yingying, you don't have to worry about the back, just concentrate on dodging, the attack is our business." Luo Sheng's deep voice came from the headset.

Chen Yingying was stunned, and most of the frustration in her heart was inexplicably swept away. In its place was an inexplicable peace of mind.

"Got it, thank you, Brother Luo."

"Keep yourself safe, you must ensure it." Luo Sheng instructed seriously.

He really didn't want his trip to end up with his living companions returning with the corpses of any of the team.

"Hmm." Chen Yingying responded softly.

She silently put away her gun and looked at the golden vehicle below. Although the pursuers were behind, for some reason a warm current rose from my heart.

Yes, she is not alone. She also has teammates. That's the one who can deliver the back, the brothers who trust each other.

She won't die, and neither of them will die.

Definitely, I will be able to get out of here alive.