Panther Commando

A string of bullets whizzed past Kuroda and their off-road vehicle, and the iron sheet of the body kept making the sound of "banging" being hit by bullets.

Kuroda looked at the chasing vehicles that stopped behind, and his nervous expression had relaxed. He then lowered his body and hid behind Koubei and scolded in a low voice, "Bunny, dare to **** with Lao Tzu, you guys are more tender!" He followed. The driver shouted: "Speed ​​up and get out of this area!"

The off-road vehicle immediately made a roar, and then rushed forward. The pickup truck in the back also roared and caught up. The dust raised from the back of the two cars obscured the sky.

The two cars rushed to the edge of the town in front. The people in the car did not drive the car directly into the city, but circled the city and rushed straight to a rolling hill not far away.

Outside the city, a group of children with ragged clothes and dirty faces on the dirt floor stared blankly at the two cars whizzing past. They looked at the bullet marks on the two cars and the machine guns mounted on the pickup truck, followed by a look of horror on their faces, they let out a scream, turned around and ran to the low bungalow behind.

Kuroda and the others drove straight to the mountains behind the town. About an hour later, Kuroda and the pickup truck behind had appeared on a ring road.

Kuroda's off-road off-road vehicle turned a sharp elbow-like bend in front, and Kuroda saw that, under the dark cliff in front of him, a medium-sized van with a capacity for more than a dozen people was parked quietly.

The three people sitting in the van saw the off-road vehicle rushing out. They quickly jumped out of the open door. The three of them ran to the corner behind with their guns, and took aim at the back of the mountain with their guns.

"Stop on the opposite side." Kuroda raised his finger and pointed to the edge of the cliff opposite the van and ordered. Two dusty and bullet-scarred cars parked on the edge of the cliff one after another. Kuroda opened the door and jumped out of the car with a sniper rifle.

At this time, the pickup truck behind also jumped off three figures covered in dust, and the three ran to Kuroda's side, raising their guns to aim at both sides of the mountain road. Akita, who was driving Kuroda just now, ran to Kuroda and asked in a low voice, "Boss, what about these two cars?"

Kuroda looked at the cliff several hundred meters deep beside him, and he replied coldly, "Take off your clothes and throw them into the car and push them down!" After speaking, he took off his body armor and took off The helmet on top of the head was thrown into the off-road vehicle.

At this time, Akita looked at Kuroda's waist and exclaimed: "Boss, you are injured." He followed and grabbed Kuroda's arm, turned his head to look at the three people standing at the corner of the side and shouted: "Come on, The boss is injured!"

One person ran back immediately, he took a first aid kit from the van, and ran towards Kuroda nervously. Kuroda looked down at the camouflage uniform that had been dyed red around his waist. He pushed aside Akita who was supporting him and said, "It's okay, it was grazed by a bullet."

He followed him and looked at the man who came with the first aid kit and said, "Go to the car and deal with it for me." Then, he stretched out his left hand to take a roll of bandages in the other's hand, picked up his clothes and pressed it directly on the **** wound , he strode towards the van with a sniper rifle in his right hand.

When Akita saw that Kuroda was not seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the few people who were standing beside him to greet him. Akita whispered a few words to several people. They quickly took off their clothes and threw them into the car. Then they carried their assault rifles, and together they set off the off-road vehicle and the pickup truck behind, and then pushed the two cars down the cliff on the side. go.

The two cars were flipped off the cliff, and there was a rumbling sound of rolling cars immediately below the cliff. After a while, two landing sounds were faintly heard from under the cliff.

Akita leaned over and looked down the cliff. Two firelights were rising from the deep cliff. He then stood up straight, and shouted to several people standing around and on the side of the road and at the corner: "Get out!" A group of people immediately ran towards the van.

Akita rushed to the car and shouted: "Drive!" The van immediately rushed forward. Akita grabbed the armrest by the door and looked up at Kuroda, who was sitting behind the cab.

At this time, Kuroda's waist was wrapped in white bandages, and his face covered in tactical paint was full of exhaustion. At this moment, he was leaning on the backrest with his eyes closed, his body already covered with a black suit.

Akita saw that Kuroda was resting with his eyes closed. He didn't dare to make a sound. He made a "watchful observation" gesture to the people sitting in the front and the back. He walked to Kuroda and sat down.

The van quickly rushed to the top of the mountain along the mountain road, and then drove along the mountain road to the undulating mountains ahead. It was not until the afternoon that the speeding van stopped at the foot of a big mountain.

There was no one figure at the foot of the mountain. Akita, who was sitting beside Kuroda, turned his head to look up the hillside. A figure was waving in front of a small courtyard on the hillside above. Akita said to Kuroda, who still closed his eyes, "Boss, here we are, shall we get off the bus or rush to the city?"

Kuroda slowly opened his eyes, he glanced at the rolling hills around him, and commanded in a low voice, "Get out of the car." After saying that, he stood up by pressing the wound on his waist, and then pushed away to support himself. Akita, turned around and walked under the car.

Akita hurriedly waved to his men in the car, then picked up the sniper rifle Kuroda was leaning against the window ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and walked behind Kuroda to the car. A few people surrounded Heotian and got out of the car, and then walked towards the hillside overgrown with weeds.

Kuroda walked into the small courtyard on the hillside, and he immediately looked around. Two of his men were crouching under the low fence of the small courtyard, and the assault rifles in their hands were aiming at the surrounding hillside.

Kuroda followed and looked up to the top of the mountain, where a man dressed as a peasant was sitting on a rock on the top of the mountain. The tense look on Kuroda's face was relaxed, and he turned around and walked towards a pool in the corner of the yard.

He stood by the sink and bent over to wash off the paint on his face, followed by taking the towel handed over to wipe off the water droplets on his face, and walked into the house with a gloomy face. At this time, he was completely relieved, and he knew that the response team here had arranged vigilance, and the surrounding area was absolutely safe.

Akita saw Kuroda walk into the house, and then he leaned the sniper rifle in his hand beside the pool, and then whispered to the few people who followed: "You can rest in the next room later." After speaking, he also bent After washing his face, he picked up Kuroda's sniper rifle and walked into the house.

At this time, Kuroda was already sitting on a chair opposite the door, holding a steaming cup of coffee in his right hand. Akita quickly walked over and asked in a low voice, "Boss, how is your wound?"