Otherwise, under such high temperature conditions, people would have to faint if they were suffocated in the carriage for a long time. But the current situation is too special. A large amount of blood flowed from the five wounded soldiers whose throats were cut. If it were opened like other armored vehicles,
As for the hatch, the Northern Army outside can easily detect any abnormalities in the car. Whether it is a layer of overflowing plasma that is gradually coagulating, or the pungent smell of plasma, it will attract the attention of the Northern Army.
However, among the five people in the carriage, the most difficult thing for Eric was that his injuries were very serious and he lost a lot of blood. Even with good treatment conditions, he would not be able to survive for at least two hours. Now it is even more difficult.
In this environment, Eric had clenched his teeth and persevered with his last bit of consciousness. Now he was trying hard to keep his spirits up, and he didn't dare to close his eyes at all, for fear that he would fall asleep forever as soon as he closed his eyes.
Today's life is already an endless torment for Eric. He endures the heartbreaking pain of the wound and the dizziness caused by massive blood loss. He believes that as long as he relaxes a little, he will sink to the point where there will be no more pain.
And in the dream, sleep there forever, without sadness, betrayal, or disappointment...
Eric knew that he was bound to die, but he had to hold on for a while longer until he could play his last role. What did he hope to do with the last time of his life, for the war-torn country where he was born?
My friend who will continue to live in this country fulfills the responsibility of a warrior and for this reason, he does not hesitate to make the last days of his life so difficult.
"Slower, slower. Those vehicles that are heavily protected by soldiers should be Masuari." In Eric's ears, the conversation between the adjutant and the driver of the armored vehicle in the front cabin was far and near, vague and uncertain.
"Eric, can you still withstand it? We've taken one step first, and the rest is up to you." The adjutant bent down, with a look of concern on his face. It didn't look like he knew he was better than Eric at all.
Looks like you have to leave early
"Another injection..." Eric, who was lying prone on the seat, said with difficulty.
An extremely slow armored vehicle was very much in the way of the rapidly advancing queue. Many vehicles had to avoid it, and then complained dissatisfiedly and overtook it. Finally, it attracted the attention of interested people in the Northern Army.
An infantry fighting vehicle quickly overtook the armored vehicle, and then signaled the driver to pull over the armored vehicle. However, the driver of the armored vehicle only slightly leaned the armored vehicle onto the shoulder of the road, and then stopped in an unsightly manner.
"What's going on? Why are you driving so slowly? What's in the car? Why are you still closing the hatch?" A major from the Northern Army scolded dissatisfied, and then walked quickly to the rear hatch.
"Brothers, it's our turn." The adjutant smiled at the other three people in the carriage, without any nervous look on his face. The warriors of the prairie tribe have always believed that people will be reincarnated after death. They will be reborn as heroes in the world.
On that beautiful grassland
"You..." The major opened the rear cabin door with great force, but when he saw the four soldiers armed to the teeth, he immediately felt a terrifying breath of death coming towards his face.
"Da da!" A clear shot, the major's head shattered like a rotten watermelon. Without waiting for the guards around the major to react, the four killers in the car quickly jumped out of the car, laughing continuously with the AK47 in their hands.
and threw a hail of death bullets at the advancing Northern military convoy.
The advancing Northern military convoy was completely unprepared for such a change. Before they could react, the ruthless rain of bullets was already harvesting their lives like wheat. The formation of the Northern military convoy was in chaos.
Some cars were beaten until they smoked and caught fire, some were unable to brake quickly enough to rear-end the car in front of them, and some were busy dodging and ended up falling into a ditch on the side of the road...
Taking advantage of the chaos of the Northern Army, a soldier who had been prepared released his gun and pointed the rocket launcher at a very conspicuous vehicle not far away. This soldier who came from the Northern Army knew,
Sitting there was none other than Masuari!
Poof - the rocket flew out of the rocket launcher, and the rocket engine detonated more than 20 meters later. The rocket rushed towards Masuari's car at an even faster speed...
But at this moment, a truck next to it suddenly changed direction in order to avoid the vehicle in front of it that stopped suddenly, and suddenly blocked the flight path of the rocket. Boom! The truck was hit, and the entire vehicle was immediately blown up and set on fire.
burned up
It’s less than a tenth of a second! No matter if it’s a little later or a little earlier, this rocket will hit Masuari’s car. In that case, this Muntaya punishment operation will be completely over. But now, this rocket will hit Masuari’s car.
It can be left as a regret
After a loud noise, half of the truck that was blocking Masuari's car was blown away. At this moment, seeing the rocket flying towards him, Masuari, who was frightened out of his mind, finally returned to the army where he had been for many years.
Career and the awareness of precautions against assassinations came into play in time. Without caring about maintaining his image as a commander, Masuari opened the car door and rolled directly into the ditch on the side of the road, letting the bushes and thorns on the ground prick him.
Get dripping with blood
While the truck was destroyed, Masuari's guards finally reacted. After suffering the initial casualties, the guards, who had an absolute advantage in numbers and firepower, quickly eliminated these desperate assassins. At this time, there were already
More than five cars were damaged and the death toll was close to fifty
"What's going on? How did you let these assassins get in?" Masuari crawled out of the ditch with scratches all over his face, and asked Dagas and the guard captain who came over with a ferocious expression.
"It looks like they are a few Confederate soldiers, probably Bushmen..." They dared to launch such an attack even though they knew they were going to die. In the view of the guard captain, these people could only hate Marshal Masuari to the core.
Bushman talent
"How did they sneak in? How many people are there? Do you know all this?" Masuari hasn't lost his temper with his subordinates for a long time. Since his defeat, his character has become much more restrained. But think about that roaring weapon
Seeing the rockets rushing towards him and looking at the bewildered captain of the guard, Masuari could no longer restrain himself: "Go check it out!"
"Yes, I'll go check it out right now." The loyal guard captain turned around the burning truck and headed straight for the scene of the incident. Behind him, Dagas' mouth moved, but in the end he didn't say anything to dissuade the other party.