At this time, the butterfly already tacitly knew that the cover leaf was wrong.

She ripped a grenade from her waist and threw it out of the woods, drawing the pistol from her waist and firing several shots into the air.

Her arm strength was small, and the grenade couldn't be thrown that far, but whenever the grenade was about to fall, it was always hit by a bullet, and after a few shots, the grenade was already on the road outside and rolled under a car.

"Flash!" The soldiers in the car panicked and didn't even want their weapons, jumped out of the car directly, and rolled towards the drainage ditch on the side of the road.

Bang!

The grenade exploded, blowing the heavy military vehicle off the ground, and then falling heavily, the fuel tank in the front of the car exploded instantly, and the fire almost permeated the entire body and the surrounding ground in less than a second.

The splash caused by the explosion caused a lot of gasoline to burst out on the surrounding trees, and the taiga was already full of grease, and in an instant, a raging fire burned around.

Black smoke, the pungent smell of gasoline and the roaring flames raged through the woods.

Before the other party could react, Ye Cuo rode a motorcycle and rushed up a slope, and the strong speed allowed him to fly directly off the ground after reaching the top of the slope.

The soldiers below hurriedly raised their guns and wanted to strafe Ye Cuo in the air, but Ye Cuo had already made preparations, and two pistols in both hands scattered in the air.

In almost a second, the twenty bullets grabbed by the two hands were finished, and Ye Cuo had not fallen from the sky at this time.

As soon as he pressed the handle of the gun with both hands, two empty magazines fell directly from the handle, and at the same time, Ye Cuo kicked both legs, and the two magazines tied to the outside of the calves of his legs flew up.

As soon as Ye Cuo's hands fell, the two magazines were directly installed, and the previous round of strafing did not seem to be over, and the second round of strafing began.

The people below had about thirty submachine guns, but they were suppressed by Ye in the sky, and they couldn't even raise their heads when they were hit with two pistols.

In just a few seconds of air stay, Ye Cuo had already completed two rounds of scattering, killing nearly twenty people.

The motorcycle fell on the highway, Ye Cuo directly threw away the gun, and rushed towards a car on the motorcycle.

The people in the car were terrified, and before they could react, Ye Cuo's motorcycle had already arrived in front of them.

At this time, Ye Cuo was like a circus performance, standing on the motorcycle, and when the motorcycle and the military car passed by, his whole person was like a monkey and fell on the roof of the military car.

The people in the car directly aimed the gun at the roof of the car and shot, bang, bang, the roof was punched out of a few small holes, Ye Cuochao flipped over, rolled down from the back of the car, and disappeared.

The people in the car were terrified and looked at the back of the car, looking confused.

"The car driving on the highway is so fast, it should die if it falls, right?" thought the person inside the car.

At this moment, the window next to the car suddenly shattered with a bang, and a huge fist slammed into the driver's head.

The driver was bleeding directly and tilted his body suddenly.

Ga!

The car was in an "S" shape on the highway, and the tires left a black scratch on the ground, and Ye Cuo grabbed the driver's head with one hand and pulled him out directly.

He was about to climb in, but the co-pilot's man fired a few shots in this direction in a panic, and Ye Cuo hurriedly shrank his head.

The man was shot in a panic, but the lock of the car door was broken, and the door opened and closed as the car shook.

At this time, Ye Cuo was still hanging on the door handle outside the car door, and his feet were dragging on the ground. The car is speeding on the highway, and there is no driver's posture, and the S-shaped forward may overturn at any time.

The butterfly was in the woods, and when she saw this scene, she was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed a motorcycle from the ground, rushed onto the road, and chased it forward.

Ye was wrong outside the car door, the weight of his whole body was hanging on a door handle, inside and outside the car, people kept shooting at him, and the situation was extremely critical.

The person in the co-pilot, who had already moved to the driver, reached out and grabbed the steering wheel to prevent the car from overturning or rushing into the dense forest on the side of the road.

Ye Cuo's golden claws were directly inserted into the body at this time, and the whole person crawled outside the body like a spider, reached in, and grabbed the person's neck.

The man took out his dagger and stabbed it into Ye Cuo's arm.

However, to his surprise, the dagger slashed a spark on his arm, and it did not pierce the skin.

He was stunned and didn't understand what was going on, but he didn't have a chance to understand in his life.

Ye Cuo stretched out his hand and twisted his neck, dragged him out of the car, and then quickly got into the car and drove the car on the highway.

The two cars collided towards Ye Cuo together, Ye Cuo's right foot accelerator and brake stepped on and stopped continuously, stopped and stepped on, the right hand of the gear shook almost clearly, and the gears of the car kept changing.

The whole car was on the highway, like a ghost, and the rhythm of the movement was very strange.

The two cars that collided were obviously about to hit Ye Cuo's car, but they didn't know why, on such a narrow road, they were dodged by Ye Cuo's car, but they hit their car from the side.

The collision node was very weird, and it didn't use much force at all, but the two cars suddenly found that their cars were rushing towards the dense forest on the side of the road uncontrollably.

A car crashed into a large tree, and with a bang, the front of the car was scrapped instantly, and a raging fire broke out in the fuel tank.

The other car crashed directly into the hard gable, and the car climbed up a meter or two directly along the gable, just as Ye Cuo just rushed to the slope and flew up, this military vehicle also flew directly, and then fell heavily to the ground, constantly rolling.

On the hard highway floor, countless craters were rolled out by the car, the parts on the body fell down with a clatter, the glass of the windows shattered to the ground, and the continuous impact sound was deafening.

The car rolled dozens of meters on the ground, and with a bang, the front of the car burst into flames.

The car behind was blocked on the road, and the butterfly rode a motorcycle and chased after it from behind, and immediately someone began to strafe it with a machine gun.

She spun the handlebars and rushed into the dry ditch on the side of the road, which was more than a meter deep and full of rotten leaves and dead wood.

It was difficult for the machine gun to hit her this time, and the butterfly caught up with Ye Cuo from the ditch, slammed the handlebar, rushed out of the ditch, and threw two grenades in mid-air towards the rear.

Ye Cuo kicked the other side of the car door away at this time, and the butterfly fell into the car in the next second.

A car in the rear finally crashed into the burning car, and just after catching up, the grenade thrown by the butterfly exploded directly, sending them into the sky with the car.

Ye Cuo stretched out his hand and slapped his hands with the butterfly, and just breathed a sigh of relief, an evil voice came from the communicator: "Boss, help!"