The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

The convoy on the road sped toward the southwest along the cement road.

From a distance, I saw the convoys, whether they were minibuses carrying air bags on their heads or carts driving mules and horses, they were all clinging to the roadside, giving way to most of the narrow cement road. out.

Watching the red and yellow minibus drive away with cautious eyes, Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

There are many such cars now, even in Beijing. The advantage is that they burn gas. There is not much fuel in the country, but there is a lot of gas. The crude oil extracted is accompanied by this flammable gas. It would be a pity to burn it in vain. , so this kind of vehicle came into being.

But what are the disadvantages? If you put this thing on the roof of the car, you can see that it has very big safety risks. It can be said that it is really carrying a large-yield aerial bomb while driving.

Li Feng was really afraid that if this thing was a gift to him, then it would really be impossible to save it, and even the puzzle could not be put back together.

As the city slowly faded away, Li Feng felt a little regretful. This time, let alone eating hairy crabs, he didn't even see a single crab leg, let alone bringing specialties to his family.

The scenery outside the front windshield was the same, even a little boring. Li Feng, who had been tensing his nerves, began to doubt himself as time went by.

There were no vehicles following behind. Is it possible that this trick of spreading out and regrouping outside the city really got rid of those people? ?
"Be careful, don't let this thing go wrong~!"

Translator Lu's head was pounding at this time. He was scared when he saw Li Feng loading the iron lump, holding it in his hand, and shaking it with the bumps of the vehicle.

"Where are you ahead?"

Li Feng ignored Master Lu's reminder and instead raised his chin forward. It was almost noon at this time of busy work and he hadn't finished eating properly in the morning. He had to find a place to eat.

"This Gada is Jiashan. If you go over there, you will reach the county. It will probably be in the afternoon before you reach Yuhang. It won't be that fast!"

Master Lu thought Li Feng was too slow, so he hurriedly explained that the road conditions here are already fast. If we leave the customs today, this distance will not be reached in two or three days.

"Be careful~!"

After turning a small corner, he saw a cart leaning on the side of the road in front of him. The wheels of the cart were still lying in the middle of the road. Li Feng's eyes immediately turned into bull's eyes. He grabbed the steering wheel and violently pulled it to the side.

As the leading car made a sharp turn, it disappeared beside the roadbed, and a series of vehicles behind it violently turned their steering wheels.

Under the roadbed not far behind the truck, a middle-aged man with a "big water pipe" on his shoulders tilted his head and looked at the steaming rockets. He watched helplessly as the rockets he fired hit. On the road 200 meters away.

"Boom~!" The dull collision sound was not as loud as expected, and the smoke released was even louder than the flames.

Cursing, he removed the hot iron pipe from his shoulders. The young man who cooperated on the side waved his hand to drive away the mud and sand stirred up by the tail flames, and hurriedly continued to stuff a long iron pipe behind the big iron pipe. Long ammunition.

Single shot, with a sight, and a caliber of [-] mm. It is definitely a "sniper", although the first sniper was a dead end...

The cement floor and the rockets made of steel came into a complete head-to-head confrontation. It turned out that the explosives were harder than both.

The heat flow carried the broken steel shrapnel, forming a cavity with an angle of about [-] degrees on the cement floor. The cement itself was only about [-] centimeters long. Wherever it could withstand the high temperature, pressure and high kinetic energy of the metal heat flow, it was immediately penetrated. . "What kind of bullet did you load in your TN? Why didn't this thing explode?"

Seeing green smoke rising on the road, the launcher just now slapped the follower on the head who was loading ammunition. Although he missed, the ammunition that didn't explode was useless even if it hit.

"This is the only one we got, and I heard it ring just now!"

The follower got a slap on the forehead and looked a little aggrieved. He stuffed the ammunition from behind the butt of the iron pipe, picked it up and prepared to put it on the launcher's shoulder. It's good if this thing can be used. It's better to be 200 meters away than to get close to him. It's good to come.

"Have you ever heard the sound of explosives? Even a grenade is louder than this thing just now!"

The launcher looked at the big iron pipe with an unlucky look on his face. He originally thought that this thing was big, and big meant it was powerful. However, he discovered that apart from burning the ground and making smoke, it was not as useful as expected. The huge missile on the I can't understand the AP logo at all.

He was now considering whether to shoot another shot. If the previous one was a stink bomb, that was not impossible.

While he was still thinking, the gunmen lying in ambush on both sides of the road had received the signal to open fire, and the crackling sound of fried beans resounded completely on the road.

"Where's the car?"

The launcher licked the corners of his mouth, squinted his eyes, and lay down under the curb again, trying to find a target to aim at. Only then did he realize that there were no cars on the road. He was a little confused at this time.

No one could see him, so everyone in his family was fighting with great enthusiasm.

"In the fields, hurry~!"

Immediately he realized that the first car seemed to have taken the lead and turned towards the field ridge. He quickly waved his hand and shouted to his side.

After hearing the order, someone rushed onto the road and ran towards the opposite field ridge first. As a result, before they reached the edge, blood was already splattered on their bodies.

The clothes sewn from coarse cloth were stuffed not with cotton, but with clumps of light yellow reed wadding. As the warhead hit hard with kinetic energy, the coarse cloth was torn open, and the already scattered reed wadding flew in the wind.

"Bang bang bang~!"

The sound of gunshots outside the car continued, accompanied by the explosion of grenades. Li Feng in the car was tightly squeezed on Master Lu's side. If he hadn't been a buffer, he might have had to follow him at this time. Like his head, the blood was bleeding.

His eyelashes trembled slightly. Li Feng opened his lips and took a sad breath. After opening his eyes, he felt dizzy. After blinking a few times, he saw through the broken windshield that the vehicle was already [-] years old. His legs stood up, and underneath him was Lu Translator.

Hearing the gunshots and explosions outside, Li Feng quickly ignored him and looked around for his guy. At this critical moment, where did a little guy like Uzi fall? The more he looked for it, the more he looked for it. Less than.

Fortunately, the G3 was in the suitcase under the seat. Stepping on the driver's backrest, Li Feng hunched over and grinned, took out the suitcase, endured the severe pain in his arm, and tremblingly loaded the separated magazine. .

Turning his ears to the side, he heard the painful wails in the trunk. Li Feng didn't intend to care about them. Just as he was about to open the door, he saw the broken windshield, and could vaguely see the shadow of someone approaching him from the front. The lead car is coming. (End of chapter)