Qu Jianlei has strong intuition and quick reactions.

The bad thing is that the cracks are not slow, and this direction is very timely.

So, Qu Jianlei's head hit the car and Venus suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Fuck!" He couldn't help but swear, but because he spoke, his lower teeth hit his upper teeth again.

Fortunately, he has been practicing hard all over his body. Although he does not give his all, he still has some effect.

Immediately afterwards, another series of gunfire sounded, and this time it was the cab.

Fortunately, although the crack is very dull, it is really not a boast about the more than 20 years of experience in the wilderness survival.

He was on the steering wheel and skillfully avoided left and right, and the light truck front windshield was also bulletproof.

Xiaojing sat in the passenger seat, and although she was tied with a seat belt, she was still thrown around and shook it. It took her a while to react.

He fixed his body and shouted, "Brother Hei Tian is still in the car!"

Hei Tian was so tidy that he was so strong that he was dizzy, but Brother Hei Tian was standing in the car.

The crack's mouth was pursed tightly, his eyes were extremely bright, and he paused before saying, "The situation was urgent."

The habitual thinking of veteran adventurers, the person who grasps the steering wheel has the greatest power.

As for those who are in charge of machine guns, if they are thrown away, you are not vigilant enough and don’t blame others.

In other words, he knew that there were many flammable and explosive products in the car bucket behind him, otherwise he would have fled directly from the body of the car.

The reason why he operates like this now is that he still hopes that the half-best boy named Hei Tian can regain control of the machine gun.

Xiao Jing narrowed his eyes, pulled out the laser pistol from his waist, and pointed it at the other party, "Drive well!"

There was no expression on the cracked face, but this time the answer was not slow and the movements on his hands did not stop. "It will be dead."

"I believe in Brother Heitian!" Xiaojing turned on the pistol insurance and gritted his teeth, "I'll count three..."

"Huh?" Crack glanced at the rearview mirror. He had mastered the functions of this mirror and found it useful.

Now he noticed the abnormality, "Have you jumped off the car?"

"Oh, that's all right," Xiaojing turned off the insurance and put away the pistol.

The crack's face finally stopped being indifferent. He glanced at Xiaojing in surprise, "Do you trust him so much?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Xiaojing replied naturally.

"Tsk," the crack sucked the teeth, paused, but couldn't help it, "The number of people on the other side is unknown."

Adventurers are very brave, but they will not lack caution.

"So what if there are more?" Xiaojing snorted disapprovingly, "You have never seen Brother Hei Tian's power..."

After Qu Jianlei finally controlled his body, he grabbed two guns, unbuttoned the protective buckle on his body, and jumped out of the car.

How many people are there on the other side? This is not what he needs to consider. The key is to suppress the other side's firepower so that the truck can leave safely.

He had a good grasp of the timing of jumping the car and landed behind the car.

Unfortunately, winter just passed, and there was not much smoke and dust covering it, so the other party should have seen him land.

But it doesn't matter. He jumped left and right and rushed forward.

The ambushers indeed found him, and two Gauss automatic guns opened fire at him.

However, no third gun fired the truck.

Seeing this, Crack also reacted instantly, "It turns out that there are only two guns... I'll use a machine gun to support it."

He was about to hit the front of the car when Xiao Jing spoke coldly, "Driving your car is nothing to do with you!"

Crack glanced at him, and he was really helpless about the child, "Are you sure you're not harming him?"

Xiaojing replied very simply, "I'm sure."

"Then let's drive farther?" Crack asked.

He didn't care much about Hei Tian, ​​at most he was a little inexplicably awe, but he cared about the child very much.

"Whatever you want," Xiaojing replied lightly.

That's just right! The crack took advantage of the opponent's firepower being attracted, and attacked the truck and drove away from the battlefield quickly.

The ambush also found something wrong, and another round of fire hit the truck's manger.

Qu Jianlei took advantage of the opportunity that the other party had only one gun left and jumped horizontally.

Then he quickly raised the laser rifle, which was a three-shot.

Behind a small earth slope, someone opened his hands and leaned back, obviously he was hit.

Qu Jianlei dropped his laser rifle, picked up the Gauss machine gun, and continued to jump forward with his waist.

"Mad," someone from the opposite side muttered, "Do you want to be so cruel?"

Before he finished speaking, a series of machine gun bullets came, and he hurriedly buried his head in the soil.

In this kind of scene, once the firepower is suppressed, it is not far from being destroyed.

Qu Jianlei just suppressed and rushed forward, not caring about the consumption of bullets at all.

There were three people in the ambush, two Gauss automatic guns and one long knife.

The two living were killed by him with a machine gun.

The man he had knocked down before was not completely dead. He added a knife and cut off the other party's neck.

Unfortunately, these three people were really poor. He searched carefully for a long time and only found a small amount of ammunition and nutrients.

"Bah, a bunch of poor people!" Qu Jianlei spat in disappointment, "I wasted so much ammunition."

At this time, the crack also drove to the car. Hearing this, he couldn't help but speak, "Those who come out to find food at this time must be poor people."

Qu Jianlei looked at him lightly, "That may not be."

The first mutant beast crystal he got was from a poor man who wanted to beat him up.

The crack didn't bother him, "Dig a hole to bury it?"

"You do it," Qu Jianlei glanced at Xiao Jing lightly, "I'll pick up the laser gun."

The two of them were still a little worried about the crack after all, and the crack knew this very well.

He hadn't had much interest in this little gang of two people before.

The two little kids were mixed together, and they didn't know what luck they had left. They got a batch of supplies, that's all.

But today he saw Hei Tian’s fighting style with his own eyes, which was also amazing for a moment.

Whether in terms of combat awareness or in terms of skills, he can be called a top adventurer.

What shocked him especially was Hei Tian’s marksmanship, which was really... so amazing!

As a veteran adventurer, he knows too well the power that a sharpshooter can play in the team.

However, Xiaojing scoffed at his comments.

"You don't understand at all. For Brother Hei Tian, ​​marksmanship is really not his strength."

Xiao Jing is not convenient to say it clearly. Brother Hei Tian’s movement speed is even more amazing, but at least he believes that marksmanship is not the focus.

He could even feel that Brother Hei Tian himself did not attach much importance to marksmanship, but instead paid great attention to improving his basic physical abilities.

In short, after witnessing this battle, the crack has new expectations for Qu Jianlei's ability.

Qu Jianlei picked up the laser gun and did not sit and watch the cracks.

He took out a drill bit, connected to the hoist and started to slash the ground, as if he was helping dig a hole, and he also complained.

"The land is too cold and it's hard to dig a hole... These guys are blind and we have to work hard."

Xiaojing finally couldn't help it, "Brother, these two guns dare to intercept us... Are you crazy about being poor?"

A car-mounted machine gun on the light truck is far more than two Gauss automatic guns, both in terms of power and price.

Qu Jianlei curled his lips and made a big fuss. Isn’t this normal?

Considering that Xiao Kyung is still a child, he was too lazy to say more, "Crack, tell him about it."

The crack really listened to him and explained while digging a hole, "These people are already poor..."

I’m going to come out to find food just after winter, and I basically just wait for the rice to be put into the pot.

I saw a car passing by, how could I not call it?

As for whether you can beat it, that's another question.

Anyway, under normal circumstances, passing vehicles will not be entangled because they are not sure how many people are lying in ambush.

In fact, ambushers generally believe that as long as the machine gunner can be knocked out, the probability of winning or losing is 50 points.

Usually, vehicles will choose to escape because... they don't have to cause too much trouble.

Those who wear shoes won’t fight with barefoot, this is common sense.
To be continued...