, There is the cover of the pickup truck body, and after the farmer and the big head get out of the car, they quickly collect the things that can be used inside.

As soon as he returned to the car, Liu Yi felt as if he heard the sound of horses' hooves at the same time as the sound of the door closing.

Before he could say a warning, the monk pointed to the front right and shouted, "Hurry up, hurry up, there is a horse team!"

More than twenty enemies on horseback appeared at the far end of the line of sight. , the rhythmic sound of horses' hooves, accompanied by the sound of shouts one after another, is rapidly approaching.

It was the first time Liu Yi had seen a team of cavalry in reality, like ancient knights rushing on the ground.

One didn't hold back, so he looked back and took one more look.

As a result, just in time for the cavalry to hit a bullet, and just as he wanted to lower his position and lean on the back seat to avoid, he was pressed to the knee by the monk.

After a crackling sound in his head, the remaining half of the rear car glass was completely shattered.

"Your uncle!" the monk cursed, shook off the broken glass on his head, turned over and swept out half of the magazine.

After all the bullets flew away, he turned around and shouted at the scholar who was driving: "Drive steadily, my muzzle will be thrown into the sky." ”

"What so much nonsense, bring me sunglasses!" The scholar was confused by the tears of the head-on wind, and shouted angrily.

The monk had just picked up a pair of sunglasses next to the pickup truck driver's corpse and put them on. At this time, I saw that the scholar was "crying" so miserably, so I quickly took it off and handed it to him.

The road conditions are so bad that even off-road vehicles can't drive at all. In contrast, undulating roads have a much less impact on horses.

A few minutes passed, and the distance between the two was actually narrowed.

The rider on the horse was very experienced, and the gun in his hand was adjusted to a single shot. Driving the rhythm of the war horse, one shot after another.

Although the hit rate is not very good, the bullet landing point is always eight or nine.

The three people in the back seat of the car are not good, the off-road vehicle is driving at high speed on the undulating and potholed desert, and the shaking of the body is completely unpredictable.

Despite his best efforts to control the muzzle of the gun, every time he pulls the trigger, he is always affected by uncontrolled shaking.

Each of the three men emptied a magazine and managed to defeat seven riders by luck.

The remaining dozen riders spread out in formation, fanning fifty or sixty meters behind the off-road vehicle. The bullets that were fired made the butt of the car crackle non-stop.

Liu Yi looked at the rider on the flank, and urged the mount to accelerate to the parallel position of the off-road vehicle. Regardless of saving ammunition, a long point shot swept down with men and horses.

took the time to look behind him, and saw the galloping war horses, but they didn't have the slightest fatigue.

I couldn't help but ask: "How long can the horse run in one breath?"

The two short shots in a row from the planting field were missed, and although they did not hit the rider who came up on the side, they also forced the opponent to slow down.

When he came back from collecting the gun, he took advantage of the time to change the magazine and said: "There is one post station in thirty miles in ancient times." In other words, the best horses can't afford to run fifteen kilometers in a row. ”

"How far are we now?" the monk asked.

The attention of the three people in the back seat is always behind them. There is no estimate at all about how far the car has driven.

The big head glanced at the speedometer, roughly estimated the time, and replied, "About seven or eight kilometers." ”

"Damn, isn't that early......" The monk didn't finish his sentence when he heard the screech of bullets in the air and hurriedly lowered his head.

A bullet grazed his scalp, passed through the compartment, and flew out of the front window without a windshield.

The monk touched his hot scalp, and in annoyance, he directly wiped out most of the magazine.

"Save a little fighting!" reminded the farmer.

He also reassured: "In ancient times, Mana was running on the official road, and at the current road conditions, I estimate that another two or three kilometers will be able to get rid of them." ”

In fact, it was really said by the farmer. A four-hoofed herbivore can't compare in endurance with a steel-powered machine.

After a dozen or so minutes, a dozen riders attached to the back of the buggy gradually slowed down their mounts.

Although his face was full of unwillingness, he could only watch the off-road vehicle get farther and farther.

The pursuers were thrown off, and the five people in the car couldn't help but relax.

The monk touched his lower back and found that there was only one spare magazine.

Turning his head and asking Liu Yi, "How many bullets do you have?" ”

"And the other. Liu Yi took out a full magazine from his waist as he spoke, and handed it to the monk.

The co-pilot's big head pulled out two magazines and handed them to Liu Yi: "Take it." ”

"One is all it takes. Liu Yi took one.

"Take them all, you have good marksmanship, be more prepared. Datou stuffed both magazines to Liu Yi.

The scholar who was driving also pulled out a magazine to supply the farmer, and asked casually: "Comrades, brainstorming, what should we do next?"

"Let's talk about what to do, we have to change direction first. "The farmer is the first to open his mouth.

Without waiting for others to ask, he took the initiative to explain: "The team on horseback just now saw us going east, and they would definitely contact their accomplices to intercept us." ”

"Agreed. ”

"Agreed~"

Datou and Liu Yi expressed their positions at the same time.

"Then you say, where are we going? The scholar kept his direction unchanged and asked again.

It's not that the scholars themselves don't have ideas or talk about the people, but it's because they don't know anything about the surrounding terrain and landforms.

Moreover, the desolation is everywhere.

Except for the sun overhead, there is not even a reference. In this case, no matter which direction you decide to take, the future is completely unpredictable.

Therefore, the scholar simply let everyone make a decision, and no matter what situation they encountered, they would all face it together.

"Let's go south. The farmer said.

His meaning is obvious, the national border is in the south, and since it is easy to be surrounded if you go all the way to the east, it is better to turn south.

Even if you take the wrong path, you can go less.

"Hey, I said~ Can we have a little bit of fun?" the monk expressed a different opinion.

With contempt, he said: "What are we here for? we can't just think about running back, we have to eliminate the DY terrorists and get the sign!"

"Panic!" The big head glanced at the monk and said with a look of disgust: "What are you as a DY terrorist organization?

Tell you, their regular armed forces, there are nearly seven thousand people. In addition, there are a large number of core members of the organization, as well as peripheral believers.

Combined, the scale of tens of thousands of people. ”

"It doesn't matter if it's tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, let's go all the way back! Kill as many as you encounter!" The monk was full of momentum.

"We are a special operations unit, not a commando or a death squad, what do you mean to jump all the way back!" Datou scoffed at the monk's statement.