The militants began to wave their phones to find reinforcements.
"Dududu!"
“Doudu…”
I played several times in a row but couldn't get through.
The huge sandstorm interfered with the wireless signal, and their phones could not be called.
Everyone was anxious like an ants on a hot pan.
"I can't beat it..." the operator shook his head.
When the companions heard this, they were all expectant, and they instantly frozen and dull, and then they became desperate.
"No!"
"I don't believe why this happens."
As he said that, he took out his cell phone to shake people, but unfortunately he tried three times and the same result was the same, so he couldn't beat him.
When everyone in the tank fell into despair, He Yan and Qian Cheng outside seemed very calm.
One gun was solved by one shot, and then the sound of gunfire disappeared, indicating that someone inside was hit or killed.
Therefore, I was panicked and forgot to continue attacking myself.
Qian Cheng and He Yan looked at each other and had a sense of harmony.
"Come again!"
"Come again!"
"Buzz!"
“Buzz!”
He Yan accelerated to the other side and gave money to a shooting angle.
This time it is even simpler than before, because there is no interference from guns and bullets, the difficulty of shooting has dropped sharply.
"call out!"
The bullet flew out of the barrel and shot towards the Gatling muzzle on the tank.
"Bang!"
Another shot hit.
The bullet penetrates the barrel and explodes in the barrel.
"Bang!"
The militants in the tank were startled by the sudden explosion of gun chamber and subconsciously raised their hand and lowered their heads to cover it.
"ah!"
"Look... see if you don't!"
"Another gun was ruined."
"Why is he so accurate?"
The militants were frightened by the scene in front of them, and their bodies trembled unconsciously.
"ah!"
"Fight!"
The operator yelled, added courage to himself, and came to the muzzle to load the bullet.
"help!"
"Sitting is even more dead!"
"hurry up!"
The operator's words reminded everyone, and a faint light appeared in everyone's eyes.
No one wants to die, and he can only work hard to survive.
"ah!"
Someone whistled to the sky, "I've fought hard, I haven't lived enough yet, I don't want to die!"
"I'll kill them all!"
"Ah! Kill them all!"
"Dry!"
The remaining four people seemed to have been injected with chicken blood and were energetic.
But they didn't know that even if they took Dali Pills, it would be useless.
What's more, it's just a courage that is about to evaporate.
"Click!"
"Click!"
The gun rod was turned again and began to find the target again.
"boom!"
After discovering the target, a missile flew out.
"I beat you to death!"
"grass!"
"Recharge!"
"Come again after machine gun strafing!"
"I cannonballs cover you, don't be afraid, fight hard!"
The operator encourages them, let them feel less psychological pressure, and let go of everything.
When He Yan saw the missile blasting out again, he quickly changed direction and hit the accelerator and dodged with all his strength.
“Buzz!”
"Boom!"
The missiles hit the original position where the car was parked, and countless yellow sand was lifted up and then fell.
"puff!"
Qian Cheng spit out a mouthful of yellow sand, took a deep breath, and stared at the third muzzle with a sharp look as sharp as an eagle.
“piu!”
"middle!"
Next second.
The bullet penetrated the yellow sand and shot into the muzzle of Gatling again.
"Bang!"
This time, the bullet did not penetrate the chamber of Gatling, but collided with the bullets fired by Gatling.
Gatlin's bullets fired fast, shot after shot.
The bullets behind hit the bullets in front again and again.
The bullet in front was blocked by the muzzle again, which led to the bullet explosion.
"boom!"
The militants who shot and shot were instantly blown away with their hands.
For a moment, I didn't even feel the pain until the person around me looked at Gatlin, screaming.
"ah!"
"Gun...blood...hand...his hand..."
To be continued...