Just as Jiang Minghao and his classic car rushed past, the black car blocking the road was like a top that was severely beaten by a whip, spinning around on the spot.
It turned out that after Aaron's kick of the accelerator, the steering wheel in his hand moved slightly to adjust the direction, so the hard front of the Santana sedan directly rammed into the rear of the black sedan.
In fact, Aaron chose to rush straight over because he saw the logo of the black car. It was an island-made car. The island country car has one thing in common, that is, the rear bumper never has steel plates, so it is relative to the front of the car. , It will be lighter and more fragile. Under the extreme speed of collision, it will naturally be like a fragile tile, and it will pass through.
Although Jiang Minghao and Zheng instructor were mentally prepared, they were still dizzy. They couldn't help shaking their heads before regaining some consciousness. Fortunately, their bodies were not affected much, but at this moment Aaron in the front row was not so lucky.
His chest is directly on the steering wheel, new injuries and old injuries are under this top, and it is even worse. He has already vomited blood at this moment, but his hands are still firmly holding the steering wheel, and his feet are still pressing on the accelerator. .
However, this old car seemed to have reached its limit at this time. Except for the roar and sparks, it didn't seem to have any effect. Moreover, the speed of the car was still declining. It was completely relying on inertia to move forward.
"Hey, Long Brother, are you okay?" Seeing Along's mouth full of blood, Instructor Zheng asked immediately with concern.
But as soon as the voice of Instructor Zheng fell, a burst of tires came from the bottom of the car. Only a bang, the left front wheel of the Santana sedan they were riding in immediately trembled, and the black rubber tires immediately Like a wave, it rolled on the silver-white steel ring, and then flew out.
And the already dilapidated Santana sedan suddenly lost control, like a spinning top, turning on the road while spinning, rolling forward for nearly fifty meters before stopping, with four rounds facing the sky, horizontally. In the middle of the road.
At this time, under such violent tossing, the originally worn Santana sedan was completely tattered like a piece of paper. There was no complete part of the entire body, and the three people in the car were all hit by this roll. It was a bruised nose and swollen face, blood was flowing all over the face, but fortunately, they were all just skin traumas, and there was no serious problem.
"Grass, shit, what's wrong, hit the tires." Instructor Zheng said, shaking his head and kicking to the side door while lifting his legs.
"Don't move!" At this moment, Jiang Minghao and Zheng instructor reminded in unison.
Although the violent collision and the continuous rollover made their heads chaos and even a brief period of confusion, the soldiers' alertness to danger and various gunshots made them feel chilled.
In this case, as long as the instructor Zheng kicked the car out of the car, he would be bound to spin around. At that time, he would be unable to stand still, let alone avoid bullets.
Because the human heart is like a water pump that runs all the blood systems of the body, when people encounter danger, especially continuous danger, they can’t help their heartbeat speed up, and the flow rate of blood will naturally increase sharply.
At the same time, the human head is like a sophisticated computer system. When it is shocked, it will naturally fail for a short time, especially when the human body is tumbling and tossing, it is bound to have a short period of hypoxia. Phenomenon affects the flexibility of the body, so for the present, the best and safest strategy is to stay in the car and wait for the body to recover before going out.
"Instructor, adjust your body first, it will be enough for you to go crazy for a while." Jiang Minghao reminded with his eyes closed, while taking deep breaths, without the slightest fear on his face.
When instructor Zheng saw that Aaron looked like Jiang Minghao, it seemed that these two guys were really experts in the world, and they were not surprised, but he was different. He was just an ordinary soldier who had not received any special training, especially when faced with this. The situation, even if they don't move, the enemy will quickly come to check the situation.
"Squeak······Squeak······"
Following the sound of tire friction for several consecutive times, the instructor Zheng, who was lying in the car, saw the black cars suddenly stop not far from them, and more than 20 people came down from the car and said, "click." The sound of the bullet being loaded was like a sharp knife being sharpened. Instructor Zheng felt his heart trembling. He couldn't help but anxiously said:
"Oh, I'm going, when is the time? Are you two still pretending to be forced? The enemy is about to touch it!"
Instructor Zheng did not have the same mental qualities as theirs at this time, especially since he just gave the old man a little thought, seeing that he was about to return to China, but unexpectedly, he came out like this. Instructor Zheng was naturally confused at this time, thinking about as soon as possible. Rub oil on the soles of your feet and slip away.
"Kacha..."
It was the sound of the hammer of the revolver being broken off. At this time, instructor Zheng had already held the silver revolver that Jiang Minghao had given him tightly in his hand, although he wanted to rush out and kill a bloody way. , But he still obeyed Jiang Minghao's suggestion, and obediently hid in the car and did not come out.
The reason why he was loaded is because instructor Zheng’s bloodshot eyes could still be seen vaguely as a pair of legs were cautiously approaching Santana who turned over. If they didn’t have any preparations, the time would come. It's completely a turtle in the urn.
"Choo and trample...Cry and trample...Cry and trample..."
The sound of getting closer and closer footsteps, like a sickle of death, dragged on the ground a little bit, slowly approaching them, although people have not yet arrived, but the breath of death has been deeply pierced. Entering the bottom of Instructor Zheng's heart, made him feel straight and sweaty, as if his life will be completely end in the next moment.
"Hoo········Hoo······"
Instructor Zheng couldn't help but panting heavily. He knew that the revolver in his hand only had five bullets. Even if his marksmanship was as abnormal as Jiang Minghao and Aaron, he could knock down five at most, while other gunners had bullets. , The same can beat yourself into a sieve.
But looking at the posture around here, there are at least twenty people, especially the black shadows printed on the ground. All of them are holding rifles and submachine guns such as AK. Therefore, only by his own strength, even if he does it in advance. There is no chance of winning either.
He couldn't help but look like Jiang Minghao and Along looking for help, but these two guys seemed to be asleep at the moment, still keeping their eyes closed and motionless, especially the peaceful baby-like face, as if following the nose. With rhythmic tremors, the whole person regained his physical strength at that moment.
"Oh..."
At almost the same time, the eyes of Jiang Minghao and Along suddenly opened up, like two glaring King Kong in front of the temple, their eyes exuded a killing aura that strangled all monsters.
Instructor Zheng looked at the two suddenly opened eyes, his eyes were no longer as chaotic as his own, but with clarity and agility, and the momentum of his body soaring instantly, as if two stars have been suppressed to the limit. Bomb, ready to explode this little dilapidated Santana at any time.
"Huhu········"
At this moment, Aaron and Jiang Minghao moved. The two were in tandem. Although they were curled up, the whistling sound generated by the air when the right arm was waving was like a hurricane about to destroy the earth. People unanimously stretched out their arms towards their windows, one left and one right.
And in their hands, they happened to each hold two desert eagles shining with cold light. In this scene, instructor Zheng felt that the two people around him were completely bloody heroes. Their every move was filled with pride and passion. spirit.
"Bang...Bang...Bang..."
At this moment, Jiang Minghao and Along also pulled the trigger at the same time. The sound of the gun shot immediately pulled Instructor Zheng’s thoughts back. He also raised the gun and shot five shots out of the window, shooting all the bullets. air.
If at this time, there is a camera in the air looking down at the battle, they will find that under the four-wheeled Santana car, three gun barrels are like three dragon heads that are constantly spraying flames. The coming crowd was desperately vomiting fireballs.
In the face of Jiang Minghao's firepower, the dozen or so gunmen who gathered around tightly hooked the trigger in their hands, pouring out bullets desperately, but because the entire body was overturned, their bullets either hit the car. Either hit the ground.
Even if two ricochets were lucky enough to enter the car from the open window, Jiang Minghao and the others could easily dodge them.
And these, at the moment after the car overturned, Along and Jiang Minghao had already understood them, waiting for these enemies to be fooled, and all came up and surrounded them.
Because their destiny will be completely ended in the next moment, the bullets in Jiang Minghao and Aaron’s pistols, without exception, were all shot on the legs of this group of people first, leaving them with the impact of the bullets and the wounds. The pain fell to the ground instantly, and then another shot headshot, without giving the opponent any chance to survive.
People dodged around can clearly hear. Amidst the noisy gunfire, there will always be a scream uninterrupted. This is the scream made by the gunmen after being shot in the leg, but every time, with When their screams stopped abruptly, there was a cold snort, because the next moment, their lives would have been taken away by a bullet that penetrated their heads.
It can be said that those two dozen gunmen with well-equipped weapons and sufficient ammunition are completely like poisonous snakes with fangs at the moment, but their enemy is an old snapping turtle wearing thick armor, leaving them empty. Fangs, but there is no way to speak.
But every moment the snapping turtle appeared, one of his accomplices would be killed immediately. After the cunning snapping turtle hit, he immediately hid in the dungeon, leaving the gunmen helpless, except to escape. There is no other way.
The scenes of the real, cruel, and bloody gunfights at the scene were all recorded through the cameras on the telephone poles, as if they were witnessing this great defensive battle.