After pulling aside, Wu Xing grabbed the gun from Guan Fei's hand and shouted at Guan Fei: "Brother Guan, drive, let the two trucks go first! Don't go straight!"

Guan Fei was not slow either. He moved directly to the driver's seat, closed the car door, and then stepped on the accelerator after the two trucks passed.

At this time, Guan Fei had no time to worry about fear. Bullets passed by the side and brought out bursts of wind breaking sounds. Guan Fei's blood was pouring up, and the steering wheel kept spinning in his hand. It was almost like Guan Fei rubbed out of Mars.

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Wu Xing quickly emptied a magazine, but because Guan Fei's driving skills were so bad, a single bullet hit the other party's hood, which scared the other party to step on the brake and pulled it away.

It's a lot of distance.

When he returned to the car and picked up the remaining gun, Wu Xing shouted at Guan Fei: "Can you drive it more steadily!"

"My grass! This is the way, how can I stay stable!" Guan Fei was forced to do so and roared.

The ammunition was limited, and Wu Xing could only adjust the gun to a single shot. He felt the frequency of Guan Fei driving and fired a shot at the right time. Unfortunately, he was still empty, and it also caused the opponent's three rifles to fight back in a series.

Wu Xing only felt a heat on his shoulders, and a bullet flew over his shoulders. He felt fierce in his heart, and changed it to continuous firing, pulled the trigger directly, and a series of bullets were poured out.

Unexpectedly, the attack seemed to have effect this time. The pickup behind stopped in an emergency. Wu Xing was satisfied and returned to the car and said to Guan Fei: "Go straight and run!"

As he moved forward, Guan Fei felt that he couldn't lift the speed of the car no matter how he stepped on the accelerator, and the car's bumpy feeling was extremely serious.

"Maybe the tire has exploded!" Guan Fei said to Wu Xing beside him.

"Drive first, I'll call the cripple and ask him to wait for us in front." Wu Xing took out the phone and said.

Guan Fei also took out the phone and called Tan Zhongzheng.

"Uncle Tan, we were attacked on the way back and sent someone to pick us up. We are almost the same as Pagan... I don't know how many kilometers there are, and it's probably an hour to drive.

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"I understand, keep the phone on, I'll ask someone to pick you up." Tan Zhongzheng hung up the phone after saying that.

After driving forward for a while, I saw the truck driven by a cripple was parked in front.

Wu Xing opened the car door, took a few rifles from the car and walked behind the car. Guan Fei thought Wu Xing was going to leave a sniper, so he grabbed Wu Xing and said, "Don't be impulsive, someone has been sent out from home.

Supported.”

"I'll go to the back car box. If the other party catches up, we can't fight back at all." Wu Xing explained.

Guan Fei nodded, and saw that he also took two guns from the cab to catch up with Wu Xing: "I can't drive a truck anyway, let's go with you, it's more of a firepower support."

Wu Xing nodded, climbed into the rear compartment and pulled Guan Fei up, patted the carriage near the cab, and the truck began to move.

Guan Fei moved a few raw stones and scribbled along the door of the rear car, thinking that if they were fighting in a while, they could still be used as a bunker.

Seeing this, Wu Xing also came to help, and joked with Guan Fei: "Brother Guan, this is the most expensive bunker I have built in my life."

The road in the Piao Kingdom was bumpy, and Guan Fei had only moved a few rough stones. Because of the bumpy fingers, he pressed the other rough stones a few times. His fingers were skinny and fleshy, and Guan Fei was so painful that he sucked the cold air.

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Then he heard a "whoosh" sound, and a bullet flew over his scalp again. Guan Fei suddenly felt that the top of his head and lower body were hot.

When I looked up, I saw the pickup truck chasing me again.

"Grandma, grandma!" Guan Fei aimed at the pickup and pulled the trigger. The huge recoil made Guan Fei stagger and fell to the sky.

Fortunately, Guan Fei knew to release the trigger at the critical moment and was about to get up. When Wu Xing held it down again, he shouted in Guan Fei's ear: "Brother Guan, are you going to stand and be a target? Try to do what you can do?

Hidden your body behind the cover and fire it alone! We don’t have many bullets!"

"I understand!" Guan Fei raised his gun and looked at it, pulled the security to the position of single shot. The probe aimed at it several times, but he was unable to pull the trigger.

"By the way by feeling! Suppress and don't let the other party come up!" Wu Xing glanced at Guan Fei and shouted loudly when he found the problem.

When Guan Fei heard this, he looked at it, raised his gun and shot it at the approximate position of the pickup truck behind. The bullet actually successfully hit the hood of the pickup truck.

"The gun feels good, just do it!" Wu Xing praised loudly, and he fired two more shots, but he didn't hit a single shot.

Guan Fei also gradually found the trick, first hid behind the stone and listened to the car behind him, and while the other party's gunfire was sparse, he flashed out and fired two shots and retracted, waiting for the next wave of gap.

After firing two more shots, Guan Fei lay back behind the stone, listening to the gunshots behind him attentively, suddenly felt a hot feeling on the side of his butt. It seemed that someone used a red fire tag to drill his butt. It hurts Guan Fei

A "Oh" screamed.

"What's wrong!" Wu Xing asked loudly.

"It seems like I've been hit on my butt. Did you hit me with a black gun?" Guan Fei reached out and touched it, and the blood stains on one hand happened to be hit on the side close to Wu Xing.

"Jump! Brother Guan, you are so lucky." Wu Xing turned his head and glanced at him and said.

"Uncle! I'll fight you!" Guan Fei struggled to squat up and pulled the trigger at the pickup truck.

A magical scene appeared. The pickup behind was actually stopped by Guan Fei's bullets. Before Guan Fei could cheer, he suddenly "boomed" and the pickup directly turned into a round of fireballs, and the tires were blown away.

Afar.

"My big baby is here!" Wu Xing cheered and the truck stopped.

"Don't let your big baby, hurry up and show me, there seems to be a bullet stuck on your butt." As soon as he relaxed, Guan Fei felt the pain of burning fire on his butt, and the wound also felt a foreign object.

Wu Xing then quickly came to Guan Fei and tore open Guan Fei's pants, which made him look like a 3-centimeter-wide blood groove.

"Brother Guan, tell me what luck you are. The bullet was swivel in, and you can't see your butt in the future." Wu Xing smiled with gloating.

"Master, let you watch the fun? Think of a way, it hurts me so much!" Guan Fei cursed angrily.

"Or you can bear it anymore, but the wound is not deep. Or do you still wait to get a professional doctor to deal with it for you? My technique is too rough and it will not look good if you leave scars in the future." Wu Xing said with a smile.
Chapter completed!