Chapter 227: Escape

"Damn! get rich!" the monk's excited voice sounded in the back bucket.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the big head urging: "Look at it, is it damaged!"

Liu Yi and the scholar glanced at each other, and climbed the baffle into the back bucket one after the other.

Only then did I see that what made the monk and the big head excited was actually a 12 or 7 caliber Maozi Deshka heavy machine gun.

At first sight, seeing the big guy standing on a universal tripod, Liu Yi was not excited, but afraid.

This is not the first time that the five have encountered a heavy machine gun.

The last time I met, it was the gun fixed by the enemy on the back bucket of the Toyota pickup, the tyrannical firepower, fortunately the big head reacted quickly, otherwise it would have become a pile of minced meat.

Later, he was shot by Liu Yi at a short point, and the bullet chain box exploded, and the out-of-control large-caliber bullet tyrannically turned the entire surrounding area into a dead place in a very short time.

After penetrating the rear car oil road, a fire was caused, and the scene was not spectacular.

What scared Liu Yi was that the monk and the big head threw a grenade into the back bucket before, if this caused the bullet chain to deflagrate, the five of them would be unprepared, and if one of them didn't do well, something would happen.

However, after seeing the steel bars and steel plates installed on the guardrails under his feet and around him, Liu Yi's beating heart stopped a little.

This big truck has been modified to prevent bullets, and even if the bullet deflagrates, most of the warheads without rifling should be blocked.

"Don't play with that, hurry up and gather the supplies, let's withdraw!" Seeing that the monk was tossing 127, the scholar urged in a low voice.

Of course, the monk understood the importance of time, so he hurriedly put down the new "toy" for the time being, and cleaned up the battlefield as quickly as possible with several other people.

Together with the two in the wheelhouse, a total of thirty-six corpses, unarmed and nameplated, lay in three rows on the wadi.

The big head drove, the injured farmer sat in the co-pilot, Liu Yi, the scholar, and the monk sat in the back bucket, and the truck set off again.

The monk didn't care about anything, and after checking the 127 thoroughly, and after making sure that it was not damaged, he set out to adjust the universal tripod to the appropriate height.

Measured it outside the bucket, and said shyly: "Don't move any of you to catch the enemy again, buddy, I'll wrap up the round!"

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, I'll rest first. Find a safe place in a moment and treat your wounds. Liu Yi relaxed his body and leaned against the edge of the fence with his backpack on his pillow.

The scholar, the monk, had to stitch up their injuries, and now the car was too bumpy to get it, so I could only simply clean up the bag first.

"You're a great hero, take a good rest. The scholar said with a smile.

"Hey, Liu Yi!" After the monk adjusted 127, his interest shifted to Liu Yi.

Hao Xin'er asked, "How did you make such a big move before?"

The scholar was actually very curious, and when he heard the monk's question, he also looked at Liu Yi.

"I said it was pure luck, do you believe it?" Liu Yi changed to a more comfortable position and lay down.

"I believe it!" the monk pondered for a moment and nodded very seriously.

He looked at the scholar again and asked, "Do you believe it?"

To be honest, in the case of language barrier and without any intelligence support, the enemy who can engage in internal fighting.

It requires wisdom, for sure, but so is good luck.

So the scholar also nodded, sighed and said to Liu Yi: "Listen to me, when you go back this time, you will take out a month's salary and buy lottery tickets." ”

"Reliable!" the monk hurriedly agreed.

Liu Yi was about to cooperate, but suddenly raised his head and looked behind the car. At the same time, the scholar and the monk were also doing the same thing.

Then the monk smiled......

The four cars that were led away by the empty Nissan off-road chased them out for two kilometers.

It wasn't until the left front wheel of Nissan off-road hit a boulder that it ran off the rails and began to draw clockwise circles in a clockwise direction. The militants in four cars only then realized that something was wrong.

No sooner had they stopped the Nissan off-road than a group of boys heard a faint grenade explosion and a very brief AKM firing sound.

However, the small leader of the militants did not rush over to check on the first place, but took out a satellite phone and reported the situation to Abuto.

Abuto heard that most of the losses of the convoy sent out to pursue him were lost, and he also chased people away, and he was angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas went out of his body.

Ordered a group of junk men to find traces of the enemy. At the same time, they were informed that the follow-up support troops had arrived by truck.

When the little leader heard this, he immediately thought of the brief exchange of fire he had heard before, and hurriedly drove back the same way with his men.

Seeing that he was about to return to the place where he was dumped before, he saw a dump truck driving in the dark night from a distance.

The four cars were greeted by the little leader, and they chased after them.

In the current bumpy road conditions, the truck will definitely not be able to outrun the off-road vehicle.

It didn't take long for four cars to get close to the truck.

The little leader, who was sitting in the co-pilot of the lead car, wanted to ask the reinforcements on the truck if they knew what the previous exchange of fire was about.

He honked the horn of the car in succession and signaled the truck in front of him to stop.

The truck began to slow down, and when it came to a stop, two guys stood up in the back bucket, shouting at a loud voice.

Although I couldn't see my face clearly, I knew by my clothes that it must be my own people in the car.

It was too far away for the little boss to hear what the two were shouting, so he motioned for the driver to speed up and hurry up to catch up.

The drivers of the other three cars also saw their own people in the truck. I didn't think much about it, and drove over with the first car.

When the four cars were still fifty or sixty meters away from the truck, they saw two "own people" standing on the back bucket, who were pulling open the guardrail lock facing them on the left and right.

The distance of more than 20 meters was fleeting, and after the two people in the back bucket opened the card lock, they pushed hard and directly knocked down the guardrail......

"Knock Knock ......"

12.7 mm heavy machine gun bullets erupted instantly, and the bullets tore through the head car and then smashed the front hood, water tank, and windshield of the rear car......

After one drum was played, three of the four cars were completely destroyed, the explosion of the explosion, the fire of the fire.

The only off-road vehicle, which had only been torn apart and had no damage to the powertrain, had just avoided the range of heavy machine gun fire, and the two AKMs in the back of the truck had locked onto it.

Hitting a car less than 100 meters at a standstill, whether it is Liu Yi or a scholar, is a very easy thing.

Under the continuous accurate short-point shooting of the two people, the off-road vehicle that barely escaped the muzzle of the heavy machine gun could not escape the fate of destruction......

When the sky once again emitted a misty blue light, the wounds of the scholar and the monk had been treated by Liu Yi.

A few people huddled in the back of the truck, eating and discussing what to do next.