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Chapter 900 Old driver, you drive!

Hearing the sound of the car coming from far to near, Zhou Qingfeng, who was climbing on the tree, quickly broke a thick branch beside him and threw it away.

Well..., the news tree. The communication methods of Baji in the soil were fine. When the militia underground saw Zhou Qingfeng giving instructions, they quickly sent orders to everyone to pay attention and prepare for the battle.

At this moment, you have to go even if you don’t go. Otherwise, people can escape into the mountains, wilderness, and eat and drink, but the convoy cannot escape.

Seeing the leading m3 personnel carrier appearing in sight, Zhou Qingfeng took out the tattered red flag. It was originally tied to the convoy, but now it is taken down as a signal flag. Seeing the red flag raised, the militia responsible for pulling the strings of the earth bomb tightened the hemp rope in his hand.

When the personnel carrier was about ten meters away from the buried site, Zhou Qingfeng waved the red flag heavily. The militia pulling the strings hid in the bushes more than 20 meters away from the buried site of the earth bomb and pulled them hard.

A grenade made of earth was pulled, and about half a kilogram of t*n*t explosive was tied to it, which was enough to blow the personnel carrier into the sky. After waving the red flag, Zhou Qingfeng was waiting to see the explosion.

The cold wind was still howling, the temperature was still cold, everything was still the same in this wilderness, and the convoy of the Nanbain Supply Station was still driving. Damn, the grenade did not explode?

Zhou Qingfeng's mind immediately numbed... He was already scolding the russet to death for making grenades. This technology is too trendy! But just as he was thinking about activate the remedial plan, the grenade would delay it by three more seconds if it exploded, which would really kill people.

Half a kilogram of explosives was still detonated, but it failed to blow up any vehicle. Due to the delay of three seconds, the personnel carrier that opened the road in the South Band had already driven through the bomb where the bomb was buried, reaching a distance of seven or eight meters.

The explosion of the sky caused a violent sound and vibration, and a large amount of dust spread throughout the battlefield. However, because it was not blown up, the power at most shattered the truck windows of the South Band Supply Station, and scared the soldiers to the point of jumping off the convoy.

It's a scam..., this explosion has almost no great results. But now the battle is on, it's okay to not do it. Fight!

Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent was dizzy, Zhou Qingfeng waved the red flag in his hand twice, and the two personnel carriers controlled by him immediately began to roar and rushed out. They will launch a desperate assault.

Zhou Qingfeng was not idle either. He had several cluster grenades on his hand, six grenades tied together, and he also tied them firmly with a belt of more than one meter long. He grabbed the belt of the belt and used all his strength to shake it over his head.

The cluster grenade whizzed three times above Zhou Qingfeng's head, and then he drifted out of his hand. Six bundles of grenades flew out of the ring for more than fifty meters, and with a clang, it hit a truck on the road.

The cluster grenade broke into the window and landed on the seat in the cab. The driver was frightened by the explosion that had just sounded. When he saw a large smoke bundle of grenades next to him, he immediately screamed, opened the car door and jumped out.

Boom..., the cluster grenade exploded, and the driver who jumped out of the cab was instantly swallowed by the shock wave. After a few seconds, a louder burst of noise shocked the Tiandi Nanbang truck was loaded with ammunition and was detonated!

A huge vibration spreads back and forth between heaven and earth.

"What happened?" The lieutenant of the South Baseball team, who was in the back of the convoy, was frightened and wanted to jump up. In fact, his questions were meaningless. When he heard the continuous explosions, the fool knew that he had encountered an attack.

"Get out of the car, get out of the car, fight back, fight back." The lieutenant of the South Baseball shouted, but he got out of the truck in panic and crawled into the grass and woods on the side of the road like a headless fly.

The entire South Base Convoy spread for hundreds of meters. After Zhou Qingfeng threw out two cluster grenades and created huge chaos, he began to shoot accurately with the '38 cover' in his hand.

A large amount of smoke and dust rose in front of the convoy, making it impossible for people to see the target clearly, and a large number of soldiers and officers who jumped out of the car behind became Zhou Qingfeng's targets.

With a bang, a South Staff officer holding a pistol a hundred meters away was hit in the chest by a bullet. His repeated waving gestures attracted the eyes of the god of death. The soldiers following him quickly lowered their heads and retreated into the grass on the side of the road, no longer looking up easily.

But no matter how Zhou Qingfeng shoots, the number of enemies has an absolute advantage. South Base soldiers kept jumping off the truck, and they used their guns to shoot in a suspicious direction. This aimless attack could only give them courage.

However, this courageous behavior caused them a lot of trouble. Two m3 personnel carriers who received the order to attack rushed into the smoke and dust raised by the explosion.

The militia captain in the first car held the m2hb D-shaped grip. After pressing the trigger, the entire machine gun immediately began to vibrate rhythmically. With the muzzle flames of more than one meter long, the large-diameter bullets of the bulls were ejected out.

The driver squad leader also yelled and rushed forward like a mad tiger. In the convertible car, bullets flew over his head, and the more the gunfire sounded, the more crazy he became. As a result, the old driver turned a little crazy and directly hit the front-line personnel carrier in the South Band that was lucky to be bombed into the sky.

The people in the two cars that collided were not feeling well.

The people on the South Ball personnel carrier opposite were being hit by a sudden attack and didn't know what to do? Logically speaking, they should get off the car immediately and use the heavy machine guns on the car to counterattack the fire pillar. But the smoke and dust did not wait for them to organize and were not afraid of death, and the enemy who was desperate to die had already come to his sight.

The ammunition box of fifty was empty in less than ten seconds. As soon as the firepower stopped, the militia captain who was responsible for firing was stunned. The car stopped, and when he was excited, the trigger was pulled to the end, and the bullets squirted away.

The second personnel carrier behind was at least smart. As soon as he turned the front of the car, he passed by the side of the road and took over the leading attack position. The militia captain immediately grabbed the captains of the south battalion beside him with a ferocious expression and he only learned to shoot, but not how to load.

Just over ten seconds after the prisoner loaded the bomb, the smoke and dust that had just exploded slightly dissipated. The driver and militia captain who crashed the car saw clearly the situation on the M3 personnel carrier opposite. The brainless close-range critical hit just now had terrible consequences.

Since the m3 personnel carrier is a convertible car, the protection of the passengers in the car is not complete, and all the fifty-caliber machine gun bullets are sprayed onto the other party's carriage. The driver of the personnel carrier, machine gunner and several soldiers in the South Band were beaten to pieces by the machine gun bullets and were incomplete.

The bullet penetrated several corpses and continued to shoot on a truck following behind. The front of the truck was suddenly beaten beyond recognition, with bullet holes covered, and a blood-red splashing mark was left in the cab. It seemed that it was the other party's driver.

"I did this?" The panicked militia captain suddenly shouted, "I am so powerful? If I can go back alive, my mother will be enough for me to brag for the rest of my life."

With a click, the m2hb receiver cover was closed. Under the threat of the bayonet, the captives of the South Band had filled a new fifty ammunition box.

After succeeding in one blow, the militia captain was filled with enthusiasm. He shouted at the squad leader who was also stunned: "What are you doing when you are still standing there? Old driver, you drive! Don't worry, I won't get over it with my skills." (To be continued.)
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