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Chapter 2889 Missile bombing tank

The tracking missile followed the equipment vehicle and rushed uphill together.

But after all, it is not as flexible as the equipment vehicle. The equipment vehicle rushes to a high point and then falls quickly.

The tracking missile had no time to go up, so it could only hit the desert slope and finally explode.

"boom!"

A huge explosion kicked up countless yellow sand.

Qian Cheng landed and smiled coldly, "Small, you are just a cold machine after all."

The words fell.

Just now, the first missile that flew past the left rearview mirror turned back from the front and hit the front of the car directly.

"Fuck!"

"You want to kill me!"

"Flannel attack from both front and back!"

Qian Cheng cursed loudly and focused on two things. From the corner of his eye, he saw missiles heading towards him from the front and rear.

If he doesn't dodge in time, he will probably be blown to pieces.

"His grandma's family, is this a bad one?"

Qian Cheng turned his head and looked in the direction of the tank, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Jie Jie!"

"Want to kill me? I won't kill you!"

"Let you taste the power of your own missiles."

"Buzz!"

Qian Cheng stepped on the accelerator and quickly turned around and rushed towards the tank.

It stands to reason.

The speed of the car was definitely not as fast as the missiles, but Qian Cheng relied on his superb driving skills to avoid missile attacks three times in a row.

At this time, he was very close to the tank.

Qian Cheng looked at the tank directly in front of him, with a cold smile on his face.

This side of the tank.

The militants inside were planning to watch the scene where Qian Cheng was killed.

They felt very comfortable watching the explosion in the desert just now.

But they didn't expect Qian Cheng to escape death.

"not good!"

"Why is the car coming towards us?"

Someone shouted.

"Wha...what?"

"Look! The car is coming towards us!"

"What is the origin of this man? How could he escape the pursuit of automatic missiles?"

"Stop talking, he must be a powerful character, otherwise General Bart wouldn't call us to support him."

"Load!"

"Gatling serves!"

"Fire!"

"Da da da!"

Three tanks opened fire simultaneously.

Countless bullets hit the equipment truck.

Qian Cheng didn't care, the car was bulletproof and it had no problem dealing with bullets in a short period of time.

"Buzzing..."

The car did not slow down and rushed straight into the tank.

And the two tracking missiles behind him were still biting him.

It was about to hit the equipment vehicle.

Qian Cheng took a deep breath and controlled the distance between the car and the tank.

When you are ready for a suitable distance, make a sudden turn and pass between the tanks.

"beat!"

"Fight!"

The militants were panicked and shouted anxiously.

"Quick! Brothers!"

"Keep him away!"

"Da da da!"

“Bang bang bang!”

Bullets continued to hit the car, and numerous collision sounds were heard.

Qian Cheng glanced slightly and said to himself: "It's almost done!"

"Squeak!"

The car suddenly turned to the right and then rushed into the gap between the tanks.

"call out!"

"call out!"

Two missiles rushed straight towards the tank.

For the same reason, if the distance is too short, the missile cannot react at all.

"ah!"

"quick!"

"Quick...quick, reactive armor!"

"Reactive armor..."

"Kakaka!"

The operator yelled, turning the reactive armor as hard as he could.

"Come...it's too late..."

"ah!"

"No..."

"I don't……"

Several people in the tank stared and yelled, their expressions numb.

Several people staged a reality version, watching themselves die but unable to do anything.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The two missiles hit the tank almost at the same time. No matter how strong the tank's defense was, it would not be able to stop it if it did not hit the reactive armor.

"boom!"

The complete tank was almost destroyed, with only the bottom parts remaining.

As for the militants inside, they are already dead and cannot die again.

Qian Cheng slowed down and looked behind him, with a confident smile on his lips.

He knew that the militants in the remaining two tanks must be in shock, and they might not be able to calm down their fear within a minute or two.

"Sir, get a tank."

"Buzz!"

The car accelerated and drove into the distance.



The scene of the two missiles exploding was so shocking that even the yellow sand in the sky could not cover up the explosion scene.

When Gu Jingze and Kong Bin heard Qian Cheng's words, they slowly looked towards the direction of the explosion and smiled calmly.

"very good!"



On the plane.

Amoz was sitting in the cockpit of the plane, waiting for his men to get on the plane.

Unfortunately, after waiting for nearly a minute, no one came yet.

He guessed that his men must be dead, and when he saw tanks coming to support him, his anxiety became even more intense.

So, Amoz simply started the plane.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

The propellers on the wings rotate rapidly.

He Yan was approaching the plane. When he saw the propellers on the wings moving, he thought someone was trying to escape.

He Yan raised his hand and fired at the wing propeller.

"Da da da!"

“Bang bang bang!”

"Ding ding ding!"

The bullet hit the propeller, making a pleasant metallic collision sound.


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