Chapter 230: Cursed Wood Flower of Death

As the truck continued to move south, the road began to get rougher and rougher. The dense gunfire became clearer and clearer.

When approaching the area of engagement, the big head slows down and parks the car in a relatively hidden place.

Liu Yi rolled over and got out of the car with the SVD, and quickly rushed towards a relatively high hill on the right.

About 700 meters away, more than 300 armed men surrounded a low-lying area, crackling with the people inside.

When the people in the depression showed their heads and fired back, Liu Yi locked a side face of an East Asian.

Although the facial features are very unfamiliar, whether it is the special facial features of East Asians, or the tactical movements between counterattack and transfer, it is undoubtedly not to show that the people participating in the competition are definitely surrounded.

Moreover, judging by the firing point, there are quite a few people, definitely more than a group.

"What's the situation?" Seeing Liu Yi coming back, the scholar asked anxiously.

"About seven people, surrounded by more than 300 people. Liu Yi replied succinctly.

"Seven people?" the scholar asked in surprise.

"Seven are still firing. Liu Yi said in an accentuated tone: "Being pressed in a depression, the vision is not very good, and it is not clear whether there are any food shortages (no bullets) or wounded people in the dead corner." ”

"Any suggestions?" the scholar asked again.

Liu Yi quickly recalled in his mind the terrain he had just observed.

"There are very few nodes that can provide cover in the depression, and we are stuck at the edge, and it is very difficult for them to evacuate," he said.

I suggest just rushing in and picking them up before rushing out. ”

"No problem, I'll drive!" the big head patted his chest without hesitation.

There is a baffle in the back of the truck, and as long as there is no grenade thrown in, the safety of people is still relatively guaranteed.

But driving is different, the cab is glass on three sides, and the driver's activity space is still limited, which is largely similar to a live target.

"I'm small, I'll drive! You cover them to get into the car. The monk spoke, got up and ran to the cab.

"Grab a fart!" grabbed the monk.

Pointing to the back bucket and said, "You take care of 127, then I can hold on to two bullet chains at most." ”

The heavy machine gun fire is not to be said, but the violent vibration when fired is not ordinarily large.

Ordinary people get started, and they don't say if they aim or not. Before one bullet chain could be finished, two arms would be unconscious. Among the five people, there are only monks who have Tong Zigong, and they can last longer.

"Don't fight. The scholar made up his mind: "The big head is driving, the monk is calling 127, and the fire support of the land is planted, and he should take care of the reloading chain for a while." ”

"There's a situation. Liu Yi interjected before the scholar assigned him a task.

"You say. The scholar motioned for Liu Yi to continue.

"I've just observed, and the enemy must be coming in waves. In front, cars are parked on both the east and west sides.

If we don't try to knock it out, it will create great difficulties for us when we disengage in the future. ”

The speed of the truck in the field is not comparable to that of the off-road vehicle, and if the enemy has a large number of vehicles, it is easy to wrap the truck in front and back, left and right.

A 127 can't be held down.

The scholar understood Liu Yi's worries, and asked with a serious face, "What suggestions do you have?"

"I suggest that you drive around the depression from the west and hit the car you meet a little.

I'll go back to the rocky hill to find a sniper position, knock out the car on the east side, and then provide you with fire support.

You pick me up and come out of the south, knock out the cars parked there, and pick me up. In this case, even if the enemy still has cars in the north, there will not be too many of them.

We can handle it too. ”

"Reliable, just do it!" The scholar directly clapped the board and beckoned everyone to go.

When the truck started again, Liu Yi took all the spare magazines of the two sniper rifles and returned to the hill where he had observed the battlefield alone.

When rushing up the slope in one go, the sound of 127 suddenly sounded, and a truck and two off-road vehicles were beaten into scrap metal in seconds.

Liu Yi didn't look at the situation in the east, found a suitable sniper point, and aimed at the east after falling down.

After adjusting a few breaths, hold your breath and pull the trigger.

"Smack~"

A pickup truck parked on the east side had a bullet hole in its fuel tank. Fuel drips for two seconds, and the SVD's firing sound resumes.

The bullet accurately hit the stone covered with gasoline, and the burst of sparks instantly caused the gasoline to deflagrate.

After the fire completely engulfed the pickup truck, it was also carried along with the small half of the cargo parked next to it.

The remaining off-road vehicle was parked relatively far away and was not affected, but Liu Yi shot through the condenser and water tank.

In the heat of the day, even if you can still start when you turn around, you will definitely not be able to run far.

After solving the three cars, Liu Yi got up and climbed to the highest point of the hill.

At this time, the big head had already driven the truck into the depression.

The few boys who were trapped were startled by the big guy who suddenly rushed in. After quickly aiming the muzzle of the gun at the cab, he was about to pull the trigger when he hesitated.

He saw that the person driving inside was actually an East Asian face.

The militants surrounding the depression were also stunned, their position was high, and they could faintly see the people in the back of the truck, as if they were their own.

For a while, I couldn't figure out what it was like to fall to the ground.

The leader of the armed elements who commanded the attack screamed angrily, and loudly questioned a few guys around him, whose men were who drove in.

A few small leaders couldn't figure it out for a while, so they could only look at each other stupidly.

Finally, there was a sharp-eyed one who looked at the truck that rushed into the depression for a while, hesitated for a moment and suddenly reacted, the car was not the one that was robbed last night.

Just as the leader pointed to the truck and reported his findings to the leader, the truck had already rushed into the middle of the depression.

Blocking enemy fire on one side with its body, the firing sound of 127 rang out, and large expanses of rubble shot into the sky wherever the dense bullet impact point passed.

The bullets didn't hit a few people directly, but the ubiquitous stone chips injured a few people.

Although it can't cause too serious injuries, the momentum and power are there. Where the bullets plowed, the enemy covered their heads in fright, looking for a place to hide.

"Get on the car!" the moment the enemy's fire weakened, the scholar probe shouted.

The words in Chinese sounded, and the special combat personnel in the depression, who had not yet fully understood the situation, finally reacted.

With all the strength of the bullets suppressing the enemy's fire, the bulletless rushed to the side of the two wounded, and approached the direction of the truck with resistance on their backs.

Ignoring the wear and tear of the barrel, the monk ran out of a chain of bullets in one go.

With the help of farming, the muscles of his arms tensed, and the second baptism of the enemy in the firing range began.

The scholar half-crouched behind the guard plate and fired accurately.

The farmer finished reloading the bullets, and leaned out most of his body out of the back bucket regardless of the danger.

grabbed the wounded person who was lifted up by the people below, and directly dragged the person into the carriage.