"Twenty-seven kilometers to the southeast, we will see the largest river in the Tyrald Desert, the Reese River. Cross the Rees Bridge and drive another 34 kilometres east to enter the Federal District. Jonny marked the route on the map and told the night the results.

"So we'll be back in the Federation in an hour?"

"Yes, sir, an hour at most, this new car is not bad." Nims, who was sitting in the back seat, banged on the doorway, and the Warthog's ability to maintain a speed of nearly 120 kilometers in the harsh terrain of the desert was indeed commendable.

However, Zakaev was not prepared to let them leave so easily, and when they had already seen the towering pylons of the Rees Bridge, the sound of high-powered turbine engines came from the sky, and it was three resistance moose helicopter gunships.

Seven jeeps driven by Mrs. Ames' guards immediately surrounded the convoy, and Mike's car No. 3 also transferred Lelena from their car to Jony's car. These men were ready to use the heat source of their own car engines to divert the missiles fired at them from the three cars in the center.

The moose's pilot fired a deadly missile at the convoy, and the convoy immediately changed direction, and one Warthog broke away from the group, and the resistance on the car, in order to better attract the attention of the thermal sensor on the missile, ignited the spare gasoline drum on its own car, and the whole Warthog burst into a light brighter than the setting sun, and drove in the opposite direction of the convoy.

More than half of the missiles were immediately attracted by this most obvious hot spot, while the remaining missiles were also attracted by the two Warthogs that left behind, away from the convoy.

Boom, a dense explosion sounded, also announcing that the twelve missiles of the first round of the Moose attack did not hit Mrs. Emes and the Jeep of the Night as their pilots had expected.

"Fly closer before attacking. Our missiles aren't as smart as we are. The pilot who led the team was visibly slightly annoyed by his victory.

"Goodbye." The guards will not sit idly by like this, and have taken out the particle rockets on the car and shot at the helicopter in the air, but in the high-speed bumpy movement, the hit rate of the missile is too low, even if they use the Federation's latest line-guided individual low-altitude defense missile with the longest guide line.

Chirping. Mike, who was at the back of the convoy, resolutely stepped on his brakes, and the high-speed warthog stopped on the road with a flick of his tail, and Mike took the particle rocket thrown by another person in the car and aimed it at the moose that rushed to the front.

"I can't move accurately, but if I stand still, I have no reason to lose, you are the most powerful particle rocketeer in the mobile battalion." Mike grinned and slipped the moose into his aiming circle and pulled the trigger.

Two flames erupted, cutting a wonderful arc through the air, in the incredible eyes of the lead pilot. Hit the moose, which had already begun to do a difficult maneuver, and blew the propeller of this helicopter into the sky.

"Mike." Jonny looked sadly as he looked in the rearview mirror of his car, where the stopped jeep was torn to shreds by the machine guns of the two helicopters that followed.

Mike's actions caused the helicopters to distance themselves again, attacking them with their remaining twenty-four missiles, one by one, hoping to consume the remaining resistance vehicles.

In the face of the missile, all the warthogs began to swing their butts, and the high-speed zigzag route allowed the fireworks missiles to draw a crooked trajectory in the air. Then he plunged headlong into the sand next to the jeep, and the high-speed maneuvering target could not be hit by a single missile. More than a dozen missiles came out one after another, and only one warthog was blown up.

Night was very upset by the car that kept maneuvering left and right, and he was not a master who couldn't fight back after being beaten, so he directly took the particle rocket handed by Nims and launched it at the two flies in the distance.

The night missile flew to the target with more than a dozen rockets, passing through the guidance point in the scope. The shadow of the sinister night of his own rockets is hidden behind the flanks of the two rockets, where they will not be seen by the opposing pilots, and the warhead will not explode due to the tail flame of the rockets.

The two moose began to maneuver, and with the help of two huge jet engines, the big guys showed a nimble and acceleration ability that didn't match their bulky appearance.

Rockets slashed under the bellies of the two helicopters. Except for the night, the guards did not have time to pull up their own missiles.

The night in the car jerked up, and the backward particle rocket guided the rocket upwards at an astonishing angle, grazing the tail propeller of the front one and shooting into the sky.

"Cut, I didn't hit." Night lowered her weapon and watched as her missed attack turned and flew into the desert. Suddenly, Night felt the particle rocket in his hand tighten, and the disguised rocket seemed to be pulled by something, and actually flipped over, and then kissed straight on the tail of the helicopter behind him. A flash of fire exploded, blowing the helicopter's tail propeller into obscurity, and the helicopter that had lost its tail spun in the air, losing altitude in the frantic rotation without the torque of the tail propeller balancing the rotation of the main propeller, and turned into a pile of burning wreckage in the sand. The other moose didn't expect his teammate to be shot down like this, and in a panic, he pulled up again and dodged far away.

"Damn, the guide line was swept up by the tail propeller of the helicopter in front, I didn't expect this kind of comedic effect." Ye speechlessly looked at the guide line at the front end of the particle rocket in front of him, and sighed at the mystery of luck.

"It's worthy of the chief, this can do." Nims looked at Night with adoration, making Night feel quite embarrassed.

"Could it be that the chief is the legendary lover of Lady Luck?" Jonny also joked about the night.

"Our danger isn't over, concentrate on driving, it's time to get on the bridge, Jonny." Nightke didn't have the heart to joke, and when he saw the convoy in front of him entering the approach bridge of the Rees Bridge, he immediately reminded Johnny to prevent the tall man from driving the car under the approach bridge.

The warthog jeep jumped up the approach bridge at a speed of nearly 100 kilometers, but at the other end of the bridge, there was a sudden roar, and three giant transport helicopters flew from there, and there were jeeps hanging under each plane, apparently Zakaev did not think that relying on the air force would be able to kill them at night. So when he got entangled in a moose in a convoy, he boarded a transport helicopter and went around to the front of this necessary road to the Federation.

A convoy of six vehicles crossed the bridge at high speed, and at this moment, the distant moose suddenly flew diagonally towards the bridge and fired all the rockets it was carrying at the convoy in the middle of the bridge.

Rumble. The continuous explosion remembered that the missile with the thermal guidance turned off hit directly in front of the warthog, where the night was in the middle of the convoy, and the huge explosion swept across the bridge deck with fire and debris, splitting the middle of the Reese Bridge in two.

Jonny didn't have time to hit the brakes in this situation, and the Warthog passed through the explosion at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, leaped over the collapsing bridge deck, and slammed into the bridge on the other side.

Night tried to shake his head, which was a little dizzy from the violent impact, and Johnny next to him seemed to be just awake, holding his head and humming. The tall man's head slammed into the warthog's sturdy steering wheel from the previous impact.

Night looked around for a moment, then patted Jonny and said, "Jonny, I think we'd better get out of this place quickly." ”

"Yes." Jonny stuck his head out of the car and immediately shrank back. At this point, their warthogs were stuck at the bottom of the bridge section, and the reinforced concrete supporting them had clearly reached its limit, and the ground behind the vehicle had begun to crumble and fall into the raging Rees River.

Jonny wakes Niemus up as fast as he can, and Night picks up Lelena, who is still unconscious, and the actions of the four seem to alarm the bridge. In an instant, some of the inner collapses began to accelerate. Like a giant beast that chooses people to devour, it opens its bloody mouth and pounces on the four of them.

"Run." Jonny roared and quickly ran down the slope towards the intact bridge to the east. Night followed, and although he was carrying a man on his back, with the help of his family's footwork, he was not slower than Jonny's, but showed a sense of ease. Jump like an elf in the rocks.

Jonny gasped and climbed onto the bridge, and then Night jumped up and gently lowered Lelena. However, at the end, Niemus tripped over a crack as he approached, and the particle rocket he was carrying fell to the ground, tumbling and collapsing into the river.

"Got you." Just when Niemus was desperate. Two hands reached out from the bridge and grabbed him tightly.

"Battalion commander, sir."

"You're so heavy." Jonny, who peeked out of the bridge, grinned.

"Pull him up, or we'll break our hands."

Niemus leaned his neck and felt a warm fluid flow through his face, red from Jonny and Night's blood, their arms cut through the rough ports of the bridge fault.

The two men who pulled Nims, ignoring their own wounds, immediately took up their weapons, and the convoy that passed ahead had already caught fire with the personnel of the Zakeyev guard battalion who had landed. Night glanced at the battlefield, and the fourth warthog, the one in front of Night's car, was blown to pieces in the explosion, while the three warthogs at the front were not seriously damaged and became temporary cover for the Resistance, while Mrs. Emes was hiding behind the third warthog, holding a MK74, fighting with her fighters.

"Give me a rifle." Hunched over to the third car, Night pinned his pistol to his waist and asked a guard with two MK74s on his back for a weapon.

"Give." The black man gave the gun in his hand to Night, "I threw the magazine on the ground to get it for myself." ”

"Okay." Ye looked at the magazine of his pistol and found that he still had half of the ammunition, so he crawled out of the side of the car and knocked a Zakhaev guard to the ground with an accurate three-point shot.

Night's overall shooting score, that is, shooting and hitting, is among the top three in the federal standard test, and a MK74 not only maintains its proud shooting speed in the hands of Night, but also has the accuracy of a sniper rifle. Every time a three-point shot was fired, there was always a person's head pierced, and the night alone, with his accurate shooting and terrifying rate of fire, almost simultaneously suppressed the attacks of three or four people on the other side.

"Prepare the particle rockets and blow up the jeeps that are in the way." Zakhaev, who was in the transport helicopter in the rear, saw that his guards had no way to advance, and gave orders to some of the fighters who only knew how to rush to the death.

The six soldiers took out the particle rockets from the helicopter and fired them, and Night, only two of them could be killed, because the guns in his hands had no time to change magazines. Two rockets hit the first Warthog, and the three fighters hiding behind the car could not leave at all under the pressure of the opposing fire, and were blown away by the detonated vehicle, wailing and rolling on the bridge. The warthog in front of the night was also hit by a rocket, and the night hiding behind the car only had time to protect his head, and was pushed away by the blast and fell heavily on the bridge deck.

Night felt the loss of sensation in his left hand, and his legs seemed to have been cut by something, and the pain was terrible. Night tried to support his body with his right hand, but the feeling of being out of balance due to the impact of the explosion made him only able to lift his head. His ears seemed to be temporarily deaf from the shock, and he couldn't hear a single gunshot at night, and the heavy dizziness made the scene he saw ghostly, but night still made out the remains of the third warthog next to him, and Johnny and his wife, who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

A large hand grabbed Night's collar and dragged Night hard behind the wreckage, trying to drag him out of the dangerous, uncovered bridge.

Night looked up and saw that it was a bloodied Niemus dragging himself, and in the right hand of the black man, a pistol shot at those who tried to attack him.

Night jammed, and the pistol pinned to the back of his waist got stuck in a crack in the bridge, so that Niems could no longer drag Night.

"Hide." Night wanted to say this, but he found that he could not make any sound from his mouth, and he could feel the enemy's bullets getting denser and denser, but he could not alert the tall man who wanted to save him to stay out of danger.

Niemus tried a few more times, and found that there was no way to drag the night any longer, and the tall man's face showed a trace of regret and chagrin, but this expression was only a flash, and then, his face was full of fortitude, and he threw away the small pistol in his hand, resolutely removed the heavy machine gun he was carrying, and began to fire wildly.

"Dying?" Zakeyev stepped out of the helicopter and looked at the bridge, where there was only one of Mrs. Amyce's soldiers fighting, but it was such a heavy machine gun that actually suppressed the seven men under him, so that these people could not lean their necks. Zakhaev smirked and picked up a MK74 from his corpse, played with it, and then firmly placed his crosshair on the figure four hundred meters away. (To be continued......)