Chapter 13: The Acrobatics of the Turtledove

After so long in the land outside the law, Ikaruga has always remembered one sentence: always beware of sudden attacks from behind.

He didn't forget that there was an enemy on his left, and at the moment when the opponent's machete was about to fall, the turtledove didn't look back, he raised his leg and kicked the opponent's pelvis.

Let him kick this time, the knife in the man's hand did not fall, but he could no longer control the motorcycle under him, and even the car overturned on the side of the road.

The turtledove did not stop and continued to move forward.

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The scene was really too chaotic, the people and horses on both sides were mixed together, and the turtledove couldn't tell which one was from the Mustang Gang and which was Jacob's men. Fortunately, he doesn't need to distinguish between them, and if he encounters anyone who is blocking his way, he can kill them all.

Like a dark shadow, the turtledove shuttled between the fighting cars and motorcycles, and it wasn't long before a heavy truck entangled by the Mustang gang appeared in his field of vision.

On both sides of the car more than ten meters long, several members of the Mustang Gang climbed up on motorcycles, they were like a group of ants preying on prey, and they bit the truck to death, and the people from the wolf's den on the roof of the car were shooting at them, and in response, the members of the Mustang Gang who did not climb on the body also showed all kinds of guns in their hands.

The stray bullet "swished" past the turtledove's body, and the turtledove glanced far into the carriage, which seemed to be filled with some food and water, and there was nothing to look for himself.

So he bypassed the crowd that was in the "truck battle" and drove his motorcycle to chase the truck in front of him.

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The further they went, the fewer the Broncos were, after all, their main purpose was to slow down the convoy and then try their best to grab supplies such as water, food, guns, ammunition, etc., which the Broncos had been aiming for from the very beginning.

Thanks to this, after discovering the truck that specializes in transporting all kinds of supplies, the members of the Mustang Gang completely ignore the turtledove who does not come to make trouble, and concentrate on fighting the members of the wolf's den who are guarding the supplies on the car.

Soon, a special truck appeared in the turtledove's field of vision.

Why is it special, because there are a lot of people in charge of the safety of this truck, and there is even a jeep with a heavy machine gun on board roaming around, and when the turtledove appears in the firing range, the machine gunner immediately shoots wildly in the direction where the turtledove is.

The turtledove turned and hid in the dead end of the machine gun with the help of a truck in front of him, but the other party did not intend to let the turtledove got, and the jeep slowed down to a parallel state with the turtledove, and then the machine gun turned around, and the black muzzle of the gun pointed at the turtledove again.

Helplessly, although the turtledove has tough skin, it is still impossible to resist the bullets of the machine gun head-on, he twisted the accelerator, the motorcycle suddenly accelerated, and once again entered the dead corner of the machine gun, playing hide and seek with the other party.

Unable to catch the turtledove three times and twice, the people in the jeep shouted a few words into the walkie-talkie, and a moment later, several motorcycles from the wolf's den came from the front in the opposite direction, and the turtledove suddenly realized, it turned out that he was calling for help.

A jeep alone is enough to make it difficult for the turtledove to move, not to mention the few new motorcycles that have joined the blockade, plus the few off-road vehicles that were already guarding the truck, it is tantamount to a fool's dream if the turtledove wants to break through the layers of defenses to get close to the truck.

However, this made the turtledove more sure that this truck was what he was looking for, and the key question now was how to cross the blockade in front of him and approach the truck.

Taking a deep breath, Ikaruga straightened up as he had been lying on the motorcycle, and not only that, but he also stood tremblingly on the mat of the motorcycle. Turtledove's series of actions stunned the heavy, and he didn't understand what kind of medicine he was selling in this gourd.

What, he's going to perform acrobatics?

The turtledove really wants to perform acrobatics.

I saw the turtledove stepping on the car mat, the body of the micro bow stretched out suddenly, and a lunge leaped forward, and landed on the roof of an off-road vehicle with a "bang".

The driver in the SUV was completely blinded, he saw everything through the rearview mirror, knew there was someone on the roof of his car, but he didn't expect anyone to do such a crazy thing.

The co-pilot was even more puzzled, he had leaned out half of his body and was strafing backwards with a submachine gun, but after changing the magazine, the member of the "Mustang Gang" was gone, and only an unmanned motorcycle fell to the ground.

Could it be that he was hit by a stray bullet?

The eldest brother in the passenger seat was wondering, and with one hand reached out from the roof of the car, grabbed him by the hair, pulled him out of the jeep, and threw him out.

"Ahh

With a terrible howl, the figure of the big brother rolling on the yellow sand soon disappeared into the night.

At this moment, the machine gunner had just recovered from the shock, and he didn't care if he would accidentally injure his own people, so he shook his pistol, intending to sieve, trying to sieve, but the turtledove jumped on the roof of another off-road vehicle with a tiger leap long before he could aim at him.

The turtledove jumped around like a monkey on the roof of several nearby off-road vehicles, and the Heavy kept adjusting the direction of the machine gun, but always slowed down the turtledove.

It was even more difficult for the riders who came to the rescue, as they wanted to target the turtledoves on the roof of the car, not only to control the handlebars with one hand, but also to do so with their heads up, and when the turtledoves jumped three times and two times, the necks of these riders were about to break.

The purpose of the turtledove was not to play hide and seek with these people, he found a relatively good position, stepped on the roof of the off-road vehicle under his feet and ran three or two steps, and met the shocked eyes of the members of the wolf's den, the turtledove's body soared into the air like a big bird, and the target was directly aimed at the large truck not far away.

With his head held high and his mouth open, the Heavy watched in silence as the turtledove "flew" over his head and landed firmly on top of the cargo box of the large truck.

"Boom."

The turtledove, who had "landed" smoothly, glanced back, his eyes full of satisfaction with his series of acrobatic moves.

God knows how long the Broncos can hold the convoy back, and Turtledove doesn't have the time to solve these troubles one by one, and he knows that he must rescue the bugs before the Broncos retreat, otherwise he will basically not be able to rescue the bugs once Jacob frees his hands.

That's why he chose this almost "acrobatic" way of moving forward, although he almost stumbled and slid off the roof of the car several times in the middle, but finally managed to get over the obstacles as fast as he could, and reached the top of the cargo box of this truck.

The rest is relatively simple.

The turtledove took out a short knife on his body, the red silk in his eyes gradually appeared, and the turtledove, who entered a state of rage, first stabbed into the top of the cargo box, and then pulled the short knife, and in the piercing metal friction sound, the thick cargo box was actually cut out by the turtledove.

Finally, the turtledove grabbed the gap with both hands, roared angrily, and with a sharp force of his arms, he tore the gap open enough to accommodate him.

The dim starlight poured into the crate, and the turtledove saw the miscellaneous items inside, and in the corner of the crate there was an iron cage for large dogs, and the small insects with scales were lying face down in it, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

In addition, there was a yellow man sitting quietly on the ground, who looked up at the turtledove with an unkind look.