Chapter 3017: Blood and Fire Chariot

These fanatical terrorists poured gasoline on the back of the pickup truck, and then ran into their convoy with horsepower. In an attempt to cause Lin Rui and others' vehicles to catch fire, they were forced to stop. Although from time to time such armed pickups deviated from the direction and rushed to the side because they were hit, but if they were to be hit by them, it would not be a joke.
The large truck with heavy steel plates was still trying to slow down the two Panther armored vehicles. The machine guns of the armored vehicles clinked on the steel plates of the large truck body. This car has been modified and welded with two layers of steel plates. Even a large-caliber machine gun cannot be easily shot through. Continuous shooting will only cause severe deformation of the steel plate, but almost no penetration.
"Damn, this is simply an earthen tank. I will be responsible for direct collision with the armored vehicle and try to squeeze him away!" Scarface shouted sharply.
Listening to the voice from the group's internal communication channel, Lin Rui frowned and said, "Be careful, this truck is too heavy and too long, you may not be able to drive him. Don't overturn yourself."
"My chassis is lower than him. At this speed, if the collision angle is right, it may overturn him, but I need to stay away from you. If he is blocked like this, we will become passive. God knows How many of them are there!" Scarface said loudly. A rain of bullets hit the body of the armored car, making a burst of noise. The machine gunner on the roof of the car was shot, and he rolled from the weapon operating chair covered in blood.
"Come on, let him take care of it, and he fastened my seat belt. Sausage, I need a little help." Scarface gritted his teeth.
Facing the bullet rain that smashed through the head and covered the face, and faced the enemy vehicles armed with layers of defense like a butterfly through flowers, Sausage exclaimed: "Wait a minute, people on two wings, help me make a way!"
The armed trucks driven by the other two mercenaries, one on the left and the right guarding the sausage's armored vehicle, when the three vehicles flew side by side, a frenzied mood continued to surge in their veins.
The terrorists’ armed trucks also dumped a large number of bullets on the triangular array of their three vehicles, forming a seemingly airtight net of death.
It was under the cover of trucks on the left and right wings, Sausage rushed through the channel opened for him by the players on both sides with the craziest limit.
"Understood, I'm already in place, trying to get him to accelerate, and then you take the opportunity to cut inside." The armored car driven by Sausage suddenly accelerated, and the truck was forced to accelerate to catch up with his armored car. Then there was another sharp turn. The large truck was tall and heavy with great inertia. When turning at high speeds, the body is somewhat out of balance due to centripetal force. Scarface saw the opportunity and slammed into the big truck.
The armored car slammed into the side of the large truck. The heavier and higher the vehicle will have greater inertia, and it is easy to lose balance when turning. At this time, Scarface suddenly accelerates and collides. To a large extent, it's just that the higher the higher the driving force.
Faced with such a terrible acceleration impact, Scarface only felt that a piece of Venus was exploded in front of his eyes, a blood red, and then it turned into a gray black. Probably because of the impact, the retinas of his eyes have entered a gray vision state due to hyperemia. Even the ears were buzzing like a hundred flies in the ears, and in front of the gray and black ears, Scarface barely heard Lin Rui's voice, "Hey , Scar, speak to Lao Tzu..."
"I'm okay." Scarface said with difficulty, "but I may have another scar on my face. Damn it, my face was probably cut by a piece of debris when I hit it just now." He wiped it with his hand. Wipe the blood from the face.
"We are safe, they have less than ten trucks left." Sergey shouted in the communication channel. "How to deal with these remnants?"
"All annihilated, we can't take any risk. These remnant enemies may expose our whereabouts to other terrorists. Although we have completed this breakout. But I don't want to encounter it again." Lin Rui said in a deep voice.
"Then leave it to me, it's time to use this new thing." With Sergey's scream, the remote control weapon system installed on the super cat truck before the sausage suddenly ejected two pieces more than a foot long. Tongue of fire. This is a two-unit machine gun in a remote-controlled weapon system, and the bullets fly all the time.
Sergey left the team in an instant like a cannonball flying out. Under the astonishingly high rate of fire of the machine gun, the bullet pulled out a nearly straight flight trajectory in the air, followed by a ballistic light mark in the air.
Those terrorists who have put guns on armed trucks, from birth to now, have never been in contact with this level of battle, and even don’t even know what kind of weapon they are, shouted desperately, they want to hide, they want to avoid, They wanted to get away from the truck and the two machine guns on the roof. But how many people can avoid the lightning attack of a remote control weapon?
When the truck was emitting fire and smoke everywhere, it slammed into them, and amidst the screams of screams, it was a hot and bright red. "Yes, you bastards, this is me... whoever blocks me will die!!!" Sergey's arrogant shouts and ranting Russian national curses kept coming from the communication headset.
In high-speed driving, Sergey and his remote control firepower crazily harvested every human life within his attack range. He could clearly feel the patches of hot blood passing through the net of death made up of bullets and grenades. The sticky and greasy heat brought by the spray on the desert land. He could clearly hear the painful screams and wailings of those terrorists in the face of pain and his massacre.
Lin Rui and the others didn't have any softness, they had no reservations anymore, and their firepower was full. Armed trucks were stopped, or were directly destroyed.
When Lin Rui and the others finally ended the battle and broke through the interception team composed of dozens of armed vehicles, with the smell of gasoline full of blood, they stopped the purest killing. Scarface, holding the weapon in his hand, stepping on the corpses on the floor, slowly walking back, inspecting each car, occasionally encountering people who have not died of breath, but still groan, his arm slightly lifted, never Those who hesitate will make a shot in the opponent's head.
There was a sudden faint cry in a car, and a young boy shrank there and kept twitching. Maybe it was because he was too small and curled up in the car. He avoided the two machine guns just now. Maybe his luck was so good that he survived unharmed in this death-filled machine gun mutual fire attack. , But his fighting spirit has been completely destroyed.