Xinyang Chapter 46. See! Singer!

In the moment Simon was stunned, the jeep exhaust pipe spit out heavy black smoke, and the acceleration pressed Simon to the seat, the ranger slid his hands over his cheeks and rubbed it fiercely, Simon quickly replaced the barrel of the sniper rifle, unscrewed the 50 caliber gun control retractor, held the single-chamber retractor into the 7.62 barrel, and asked Peter: "Do you have a driver's license...... Do you know how to drive? ”

Seeing the boy shake his head, Simon leaned over the sniper rifle in the back seat, inserted it into the magazine and pulled down the handle, and said, "I taught you how to use this gun!" Be accurate in your fire! ”

Simon approached Adolfina and controlled the steering wheel instead of her, the asphalt pavement of the interstate highway was faintly visible in the wilderness, and a hundred kilometers along this road was the Star of the North, Adolfina simply took off a leather band and curled her hair, her upper body was straight, and in the blink of an eye, a faint sweet fragrance of mandala swept across her nose, Adolfina was in the passenger seat, her thumb was up, her index finger was pierced, and she said: "I am also a sharpshooter." ”

"Take it!" Simon handed the MP7 in the door pocket to Adolfina, the gear was hung to the highest, and the speedometer hands climbed all the way up with the "woo-lur" wheels running over the fine gravel, but ominously rising pillar smoke in the rearview mirror, Simon poked his head out and shouted at Jonathan on the side of the car: "Situation?!" ”

The giant man picked up the magazine and stuffed it into the bolt, and violently turned the steering wheel, and the recoil of the gun even made the jeep rush forward a little! Several motocross bikes emerged from the smoke, the riders who raised their front wheels in a demonstrative manner and painted their faces with bloody crosses flattened their guns, and Jonathan's roar drowned out in the firefight.

"Attack on the motorcycle!" Peter half-knelt in the back seat, the M110A4 front-mounted variable high-magnification scope, side-mounted red dot scope, the new sniper opened and closed with one eye, "Bah! "An attack motorcycle with a tail nozzle bursting with flames toppled down in an instant, and even by the standards of the wasteland mob, the bloodthirstiness of the Scarlet Crusaders was beyond average, and the warriors who were lucky enough not to break their bones and tendons were immediately buried under the anti-skid rivets of the infantry chariot.

Simon pulled out the revolver, the Colt python fired at a rate of fire, and in the AATS slowdown overload, the speeding motorcycle was undoubtedly the bicycle of a child's babbling child, and the two motorcycles were shot over one after another, but the incendiary/bottle they threw before they died hit the hood, and in an instant the wilderness wind raged the flames.

Even if Adolfina is judged by the standards ......of the old era, it must be admitted that the girl with vertical pupils has an amazing charm at this moment, not that her face is similar to fragile porcelain, on the contrary, she does not belong to a vase, she is a flower in the true sense of the word. HER SHORT, POWERFUL BURST OF FIRE SUMMONED THE FUEL TANK OF HER MOTORCYCLE, EMPTIED THE MAGAZINE, AND THE 9MM BULLET CASINGS STAINED HER ORANGE HAIR WITH THE SMELL OF GUNSMOKE. Several human-shaped torches bloomed.

"What are you going to do?" The Crusader Humvee pressed closer and closer, and they seemed to have no intention of destroying the vehicle-mounted mortar, but the machine-gun bullets came from the side and rear, and even the deliberately thickened Jeep armor could not withstand it for long, Simon glanced at Adolfina and climbed lightly onto the roof of the car as he glanced at Adolfina and climbed lightly onto the roof of the car.

The sandals hooked into her toes, and then they rose together, and Adolfina took off her tarpaulin cloak, but instead of casting any magic spells, she added fuel. Unloading more Attack Bikes from the Crusader convoy, Adolfina wiped her white fingers to her lips, an extra small pistol in her hand, and the blossom bullet smeared the driver's head, Adolfina pounced and caught the overturned motorcycle steadily.

Adolfina grabbed the goggles, her brown eyes shining brightly, and before putting on the dust towel, she shouted at Simon, "I forgot to tell you that I ride a motorcycle as well as you!" The female rider howled happily, and in a few breaths, Adolfina rode up to the jeep and drifted sideways, the snow reflecting the sea of sand, spreading a thrilling flame, and she splashed a sandstorm back and forth to extinguish the fire on the hood.

"Accurate!" Peter muttered silently, the crosshairs found a Humvee weapon operator, and he exhaled hot air in his lungs, presumably blood should be the best paint for the Blood Cross, but the undaunted crusader carried a bazooka out of the weapon mount.

“RPG!” Peter cried out bitterly.

Rockets are ironclad proof of the crusaders' patience, the AATS pointer flies, the scorched yellow world turns into an ice-blue world, a few gray and white debris falls on the female knight's blowing red hair, Simon has seen the purest sky lake in Northern Europe in Narvik, crystal clear, floating out of the snow of Moscow mixed with vodka forever as cold and hot, Simon witnessed the process of a Magnum warhead spinning and unloading at high speed, its target is a super-caliber rocket a few meters away, the child's hand against the giant's iron fist!

"Guns!" Simon steaded the steering wheel with a slight prostration of pleasure, Adolfina called to him, the Attack Motorcycles snaked their tails, the Crusaders held explosive poles with sensitive fuses attached to the ends, Jonathan was crushed and had to curl up behind the cannon shield, the machine gun tearing through the Jeep armor.

Simon didn't hesitate to throw the python, the female knight took it, and as usual, she put her fingers together and touched her forehead as usual, she jerked the handlebars, and the motorcycle roared and the rear wheel stood up, making a spinning circle, the front wheel fell, the motorcycle did not drop a trace of speed, and Adolfina rushed straight towards the crusader convoy!

"Jonathan, cover her up!" Simon shouted, the giant man snorted and steamed, the big hand like a fan twisted the muzzle of the cannon, the new round of rapid-fire cannons suppressed the crusaders with suffering, this group of fish that slipped through the net was unexpectedly difficult, everyone disdained to think that it was a cowardly city boy who hired an invincible crusader to engage in infighting, who knew that the rabbit fell and fell, and reimbursed a Humvee and seven or eight Attack motorcycles? In the past, it was the Crusaders who relied on the vehicle-mounted mortars to dominate the battlefield against themselves?

"The Gunners take full responsibility! Knock out the mortars! Knock it out! The Crusader leader in the chariot gave the order in a rage, and his anger overwhelmed his sanity, and he pushed the corpse of the operator, and the 12.7mm shells rained down like water.

"Sing, sing, Beckler!" Cannon shells made up his chain suit, and the brass shells that held ammunition in the old and new era could only be re-refined, but in the Middle Ages, it was the toughest armor in the world!

"Sing, sing, brother!" The M2 machine gun has been in service for two hundred years, and she is the undisputed queen of the wasteland! From the ocean to the continent!

"I am the measure of justice!" The gunners stepped out of the skylight, the Gustav recoilless gun was discharged, and the sonic boom of "Boom" belonged to the RPG-9 dual-base quick-ignition launch/charge. Simon looked at the AATS, he had just turned too much, and he was still restoring the hands! Even if he launches AATS, he can't shoot them all down!

The corners of Adolfina's crimson lips rose like a midnight nobleman in an ancient castle, "Ping-pong!" The Attack rider at her side fell to the ground, and everyone looked at the jeep, and she remembered the can that should have been buried with the two-headed cow, and she was not so sorry now, because she had a bigger can in her backpack!

The chassis of the Storik armored car was notoriously solid, and Adolfina twisted the head of the motorcycle with one hand, and in a brief palpitation of the sideways, she reached for the bulging pouch, and the buttons opened to reveal a metallic color as cold as hers. The Attack Motorcycle moved to the lowest end, and the moment it crossed the chassis of the infantry tank, an 82mm shell got stuck between the lines and pipes.

"I'm your arbiter!" Adolfina said coldly, and Simon's python revolver faithfully shot the powerful Magnum with one hit.

The two exhaust nozzles of the Attack Motorcycle suddenly burst into blue flames, and the gale tore apart Adolfina's dust towel, but she happily pulled up the eyepieces, and behind her, the behemoth flipped on its side in frustration, and when it came to singers, she sent countless listeners to death, who could compare with her?

With the rear wheels standing up, holding high like a king cobra, Adolfina regained the jeep with the vehicle and said, "Your gun! She threw back the revolver.

Simon opened the nest, and there was a bullet left in it, and he snapped it and shouted to the red-haired girl, "I'll just take this as your one-way ticket to Steel City!" ”

The 82MM mortar/shell exploded under the chassis of the Storik armored car, and the reaction force even temporarily lifted the iron turtle weighing more than ten tons from the surface of the road, and then gravity dragged it back, the turtle was hit by a golf ball and turned its limbs to the sky, the car door "tom" slammed down, and the blood-covered bullet shell armor samurai poked out of his upper body, and angrily hammered, and the body was actually a shallow fist mark, which can be imagined The impact of this punch.

"Squeak." The fishy wind drove the cannon shell, swaying like a wind chime, and the gunfire knight cracked his big mouth, clear and yellow! Even the teeth were made up of sharpened bullets, and a loose tooth was unscrewed, filled into a revolver that was more surprisingly large than Simon's Colt python, and the bullet nest was emptied in the direction of the Jeep's absolute dust.

The Humvee stopped as the Storick armored car was shot and capsized, if Simon carefully observed the battle situation, it is not difficult to find that except for the Attack motorcycle, no Humvee dared to cross Storyk, the Hummer rolled down the window, the driver wore a human bone mask, and the white teeth opened and closed: "Boss? ”

The gun-knight eagle pulled the Humvee driver off like a chicken, and the manic roar was more effective than the intercom: "All! Fall back! ”

The crusaders were puzzled by the order of the gun-masked knight Zimur to retreat, but no one dared to question it, and they straightened Storik with their hands and feet, and galloped back along the way they had come.

The Humvee's co-pilot consciously left his seat, and as he stepped onto the weapon console, Zimmer's jaw stitch of the Infernal Flame pierced his eyes, sending shivers down the scorching wilderness. There was once a headquarters boy who relied on his family status to give an irresponsible recourse to the Gunfire Knights, and when the headquarters envoy found the crusader convoy, the wilderness drew a large blood cross. Zimmer received a new nickname, "The Cracked Jaw", and of course no one dared to mention it in front of him.

As for the escaped Jeep? Crusader War Creed: I Come, I See, I Destroy! Whoever is blacklisted by the knights of war will die!