Volume II: The Blood of the Sun, Chapter 31. Bitterness is necessarily bitterness
Within half a minute after Lu Yuan stole the car and rushed out of the car formation, and rushed into the desert, the scorpion slave catcher team exploded on board. The chariot boys and motorcycle boys from all walks of life jumped up sideways, and hung up in a rage, vowing to capture the heavenly sundar who dared to play them back.
In the chariot, Zheng Meizi was lying in the leader's luxurious sleeper, and Gao Jiuze, who was cross-legged and massaged by his younger brother, almost took off on the spot, he was still thinking about how to pry open Lu Yuan's mouth after returning to Tieyuan Fortress safely, so that this "Heavenly Man" could explain the Heavenly Science and Technology Cache, and how to hide this big gold mine from being discovered by other hunting teams, but before the dream could start, the cooked duck flew first.
Gao Jiu rushed out of the cab in a rage, and pulled the tail hatch angrily, and there was really nothing in it except a puddle of blood and a small piece of fingernails. was so angry that he immediately gave the guards behind him two ear scrapers.
"Where have the people gone?"
The guards have been following Gao Jiu for so long, where is it not clear about the boss's temper, it doesn't matter if the pot is himself, the important thing is to quickly push a scapegoat out, so the guards immediately smeared oil on the soles of their feet and went to drag the corpse of a motorcycle boy who was picked up by Lu Yuan and only had his pants left.
Gao Jiu leaned over to look, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, without him, this person had a skinning knife pierced in his chest, obviously Lu Yuan responded to his previous threat to cut off the second child if he didn't tell the truth.
Feeling the different expressions of his subordinates, and the eyes seemed to mock, how could the authority of the leader be shaken? Gao Jiu pulled out the skinning knife on the corpse and said, "Tomorrow I will cut off the second child of the Heavenly Kingdom and hang his head on the flagpole together!" ”
After that, Gao Jiu got on a spiked off-road vehicle and pushed away the original motorcycle boy, and when the guards saw that there was a battle to fight, they immediately cheered and raised their hands and shouted wildly, "Yura Yula!" ”
"Woo-la!" The motorcycle boys were unwilling to be left behind, and they unloaded the motorcycle as hard as they could, regardless of the cold of the desert and other dangers at night.
Rush on!
The car formation quickly unfolded, and three spiked off-road vehicles and more than a dozen guerrilla motorcycles drove out, and in an instant, more than half of the mobile force was gone, and it took less than five minutes to chase Lu Yuan.
On this side, the speed of each other is increased to the maximum, and the centaurs who want to start the passionate chase are about to begin, and on the other side, there are naturally admirers on the low sand dunes, and they are very professional.
The desert night is never very dark, and the visibility is certainly much better than in the ruins when the starlight and moonlight shine unobstructed to the ground. The sand dunes near the car formation were temporarily stationed in the evening to ensure that the high point was not occupied.
The vision is good, but it also has to divide people, although this dune camping windproof tent is intact and honestly fixed, but there is no need to look closely, it is not the tent nails that hold down the tent pile, it is the person who should have slept in the tent.
"Huh~" A female voice came, and the night wind like a sharp knife couldn't stop this voice as clear as a bird.
The moonlight cast a cold glow, faintly reflecting the owner of the voice, and under the inky trench coat was a pair of knee-high boots, one foot on the weathered rock, the other on the chest of the sentry whose throat was sealed by a knife as a foot. A line of red flies by, I don't know if it's the pupils or the tips of the hair?
"The scorpions are in a good mood, and they have leisure to drag racing so late, which saves the old lady a lot of trouble." The woman lowered her binoculars, and pointed her halberd towards the motorcycle, which led the convoy, the one at the front.
"Xiaoqian, stop that motorcycle."
"Okay, sister."
"Momoko, you take a team of people to pincer all the motorcycles out of the battalion, and then you don't need to participate in the attack, don't let one go." The scorpion's motorcycles all had their headlights on, so bright that they could be seen clearly from several kilometers away, and they crossed the small sand dunes in the blink of an eye.
"Take me out of the main attack? Sister, it doesn't take that long! ”
The woman raised the corners of her lips shallowly, leaned forward, put one hand on her knees, and said loudly, she has her own power and anger!
"Signal! Get ready for a raid! ”
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The average actor knows that he is performing, the excellent actor will forget that he is performing, and the awesome actor will say that there is no one in the audience. If you judge according to the judging criteria of this former blowing water, Lu Yuan must be an excellent actor.
The nitrogen is still accelerating, but the speed has been maintained at 100 miles, no matter how hard Lu Yuan twists the grip, the speed is like this, but the problem is that the scorpion motorcycle team chasing behind is approaching at a rapid speed!
Indigenous tattered things, Lu Yuan scolded secretly, the wind cleared his mind, Lu Yuan tried his best to resist, desperately looking for this motorcycle and whether there are any means to excavate it, the hard work pays off or the craftsman has many tricks, in addition to the row of buttons under the dashboard, Lu Yuan also found a small hook outside the fuel tank that is not very noticeable.
Lu Yuan knew that the scorpion slave hunter team had a set of pursuit methods, not to mention marching side by side, just letting them rush to fifty meters away would have suffered by himself, he only had a tattered pistol, and he was afraid that he would collapse first if he went off fire in his trouser pocket, and shooting from such a distance was estimated to be no different from shooting moonlight.
But the scorpion team has a lot of tricks, lever rifles, front jet hook locks, blaster rods, whatever one is hit, Lu Yuan can say goodbye to the world.
Obviously, Lu Yuan didn't plan to say goodbye, so he decided to try any button, and with a bend of his fingers, he immediately pulled out the small hook.
"Poof!" The moment the hook was pulled out, a small thin pipe hidden under the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle immediately gushed out a puddle of black slimy mucus. One sprayed, stunned to pour out up to twenty meters.
"Quick, faster!" Gao Jiu shouted, the nitrogen acceleration of the off-road vehicle is not stopped, and a personal guard directly stretches out half of his body, holding something like a sauce bottle and constantly spraying oil into the engine intake, every time he sprays, the air intake will fire once, and the speed of the off-road vehicle is also raised, relying on this technique, the off-road vehicle is not slower than the motorcycle at all.
Hearing that the leader is faster, the motorcycle boy has a guarantee, and he doesn't talk nonsense, whining and unscrewing the nitrogen tank switch on the other side, two blue fires are stacked, not to mention 100 miles, so fast that he almost has to take off on the ground, and under the speed, where will he pay attention to what is in front of him?
The acceleration is getting faster and faster, and the motorcycle boys are chasing me and approaching Lu Yuan in a straight line, for fear that someone will snatch the opportunity to beat the Heavenly Sun, and the front of the car is aligned with Lu Yuan one by one, and I can see it from a distance, as if it is a long line of several columns.
A motorcycle kid tried his best to stretch the oil bottle out of the air intake next to the oil tanker, and before he could reach it, the sudden slippery wheel skidding instantly, and the speed was so high, where did he control the car faucet? Immediately lost control, and subconsciously clenched the brakes. The motorcycle swept through a Thomas spin in an instant, and the motorcycle kid really took off on the spot, screaming and falling out of a curve.
This oil road was stunned and overturned three motorcycles, and people flew out and landed without dying or crippled. Gao Jiu opened the ground and saw a group of people in front of him turning over on their backs, and the off-road vehicle suddenly seemed to run over some soft long object, and he immediately realized that he had overpowered the unlucky locomotive boy.
Gao Jiu howled in the wind, snatched the fuel injection bottle under his hand, leaned out halfway, and the two oil bottles shot gasoline into his mouth together, and then sprayed and spit into the air intake, the flames were so big that he almost blinded his eyes.
The engine speed is approaching the limit, and this carefully modified desert off-road bouncing bike in the wandering fortress has a powerful V8 engine, and if you put aside the general harsh wind and sand road conditions and go all out, the motorcycle may not be able to catch up with this luxury off-road vehicle with big birds and small nests.
Seeing that Gao Jiu's off-road vehicle suddenly reached the front, Lu Yuan only said I'll go, you like Lao Tzu so much to catch me back? With nothing to do, Lu Yuan had to pull out his pistol and design backwards.
"Bang!" The recoil of the bullet is far greater than Lu Yuan imagined, and he was stunned to blow up a huge amount of dust next to the off-road vehicle, Lu Yuan didn't pay attention to the depth of the ground, and he suddenly shot light, dare to love that there is not even an automatic paddle?
Lu Yuan is okay now, he has no long things, and he has to vent his anger on the grip of the motorcycle that he is making a motorcycle, probably sincerity, and the speed goes up a little, and then slowly slides down in Lu Yuan's speechless gaze.
Nitrogen is running out!
Gao Jiu understood better than Lu Yuan that the nitrogen could not support it for so long, he smiled, no longer sprayed oil so desperately, and hung behind Lu Yuan's car like a frightened hare, closing his eyes and aiming at Lu Yuan's back.
Unfortunately, there was more than one hunter tonight, and there was more than one prey, and all of them were creatures driving across the wasteland.
Lu Yuan still struggled to gallop, the roar was fleeting, and suddenly an extremely strong light in front of him forced him to close his eyes, the light was so strong that he felt stinging behind his eyelids!
The bright light lasted only three or four seconds, but this little time was enough for the motorcycle to drive aimlessly a hundred meters away, and when Lu Yuan opened his eyes, a line of chaotic red swept head-on, followed by a light front of the car, and people followed a light, flying straight into the air!
Lu Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and in the middle of a volley, he saw the red that overturned him like a shotgun, instantly sweeping away the maggots like maggots on the tarsal bones behind him. That second alone is incredibly long.
The long military career has exercised Lu Yuan's reaction speed engraved in his bones, and the alcohol has not numbed his nerves, and he is still the paratrooper who won the championship and won the championship.
The moment he was thrown out, Lu Yuan immediately covered his head with both hands, his legs were bent up, his body retracted, and he curled himself tightly into a ball.
"Flutter ......" Lu Yuan fell heavily into the sand, and the great tremor made him only one point away from fainting, but fortunately, the helmet protected his head, and he didn't let the gravel split his head and cover his face, and he was afraid from the bottom of his bones that he pulled himself out desperately.
Then, he saw the ever-bright starry sky, and the convoy roaring under the starry sky, at some point, the vehicle with flashing blood-colored lights rushed into the battle group, and countless phantoms ran over Lu Yuan's eyes, making him sit in place, as if he was dumbfounded.
In the distance, the sparks are blazing into the sky, and at first glance, it looks like a red butterfly, flapping its wings, setting off, a hurricane of fire!