Recruit black physique to start practice in the wasteland

Qu Jianlei was not surprised by Xiao Jing's answer, he was still a child, what could he understand?

"Come here and drive, I'll go to the back to see what's going on... so many cars chasing us?"

It is not easy to change riders on a speeding motorcycle, but fortunately, there is a cart tied to the back of the motorcycle.

The hairless monster's diminutive body made little noticeable deceleration, and the riders swapped.

Qu Jianlei came to the cart behind. The terrain was not very good and the cart was bumpy.

But he still saw it clearly, "About three kilometers... Huh, are we going to fire?"

Among the six vehicles that were chasing, there was a vehicle that looked like an open light truck with a mounted machine gun on it.

The shooter with the machine gun had already started aiming. It was only three kilometers away, and an ordinary Gauss automatic gun could hit it.

I don't know if it's because the weather is getting colder, but today's visibility is very high and the line of sight is excellent.

Qu Jianlei's car was driving in front, bringing up billowing smoke and dust, which would affect the rear view to a certain extent.

But it's a vehicle-mounted machine gun, used for strafing, so you shouldn't mind the smoke.

The shooter hasn't fired yet, most likely because the convertible light truck is also driving, and the bumps are too severe, making it difficult to aim.

Although guns are plentiful in the wasteland, bullets are very precious.

Qu Jianlei thought about it, and untied a horn from the bundled supplies, "What do you mean by chasing so closely?"

There is also a horn on the convertible light truck, and there is a faint sound coming from it.

"Stop...if it wasn't for... smashing the vehicle...pulling it into a pulp."

"Iron Palm Gang...compensation...only two people...be obedient...forgive you not to die."

Is the co-author thinking about being seized? Qu Jianlei frowned, then sighed.

His motorcycle has been modified and is quite powerful, but a cart is dragged behind it, which seriously affects the forward speed.

If you continue to run for your life, after ten minutes or so, your side will fall into the precise killing range of the opponent.

But... Do you want to bully people because of the number of people? Qu Jianlei frowned, that's what he was.

If the opponent really has that kind of experienced veteran, or even a sniper, he must consider how to escape.

But it's really worth fighting for the master who bullies others by relying on many people.

To understand this, he loaded the laser rifle and the Gauss machine gun, and hung the bullet belt on his body.

When it's time to fight, you still have to fight, "Wu Maoxi...Xiao Jing, I'll go down and stop it, you continue on your way."

"Okay," Xiao Jing replied without hesitation, "Be careful!"

Qu Jianlei jumped off the cart with a gun in each of his left and right hands.

He put down the Gauss machine gun in his left hand and raised the laser rifle in his right hand deftly.

Kneeling and aiming for almost two seconds, he fired decisively, aiming at the shooter of the vehicle-mounted machine gun.

The laser gun is almost unaffected by gravity and wind, only sand and dust can affect it.

The next moment, there was a big hole between Sagittarius' eyebrows, his body softened, and he fell down.

With his hand still holding the trigger, there was a muffled click, and the vehicle-mounted machine gun pointed at the sky, spitting out a long stream of flames.

"The opponent is using a laser gun!" Someone shouted loudly.

The next moment, a motorcycle rider's body shook suddenly, and a big hole appeared in his chest.

The motorcycle running at full speed suddenly rolled over, and the gunman on the back seat was thrown into the sky in an instant.

The shooter had already suffered penetrating injuries from the laser gun, but fortunately the alloy plate on his chest blocked most of the power.

However, he fell heavily from a high altitude and couldn't get up on the ground. He coughed blood, "God... marksman!"

"The other party has a sniper!" The others also shouted loudly, and their expressions became extremely bad.

One of the five motorcycles was a three-wheeler, plus an open truck, and they chased a total of sixteen people.

When they think about it, there are only two people on the other side, and only one is capable of fighting. Isn't it easy to get?

Never thought that the opponent not only has a laser gun, but also a marksman, this battle... will be difficult.

Qu Jianlei also wanted to kill the rider who was on the third wheel, but the rider was extremely vigilant and started to take a zigzag route.

The other three motorcycles followed suit, and even the convertible truck started to drive like this.

There was a man who tried to control the vehicle-mounted machine gun, but was thrown back and forth by the truck, trying to balance his body.

Qu Jianlei snorted softly, put down the laser gun in his hand, and picked up the Gauss machine gun on his left.

His Gauss machine gun is of the individual soldier type, which is a little less powerful than the vehicle-mounted Gauss machine gun, but much stronger than the laser gun.

Aiming at the driver of the truck, he just fired.

The truck was zigzagging, but the machine gun was firing continuously. The next moment, the bulletproof glass in front of the car turned into a spider web.

"Bastard!" The truck driver hastily slowed down and slammed the direction at the same time.

He was so angry that he kept roaring, "How dare he? How dare he!"

This kind of gangster logic really has many audiences in the wasteland. It is only natural for me to bully the weak. If you resist, you are wrong.

But even their companions may not be able to accept such words.

Sitting in the bucket of the tricycle was a woman wearing a face scarf, who snorted coldly.

"They're going to fight back, they're still incapable and furious, slow down!"

When the rider heard this, he immediately trembled, "Slow... slow down?"

The opposite side is using a Gauss machine gun, you want me to slow down now? "Don't we have machine guns too?"

There is indeed a Gauss machine gun fixed on the car body, which is also of the individual type.

"It doesn't work if you don't slow down," the woman said coldly. "The machine gun doesn't work, but instead attracts firepower."

"The opponent is attacking from a fixed position, so I can only take the risk of using a laser gun to try."

The rider was taken aback when he heard the words, but he slowed down the speed, but he still couldn't understand, "Adventure?"

"We are the weak ones now," the woman replied coldly, taking the laser rifle from her back.

"When the smoke dissipates, I will kill him... This is the only chance."

The woman is an invited hunter, not a member of the Iron Palm Gang. Her intuition is sharp and her marksmanship is astonishing.

However, she is not qualified to ride in a truck, even if it would better display her combat power.

The next moment, a series of bullets hit the front of Pian Sanlun.

If there is no deceleration in the third round, it is basically a hit.

"You are indeed right," the rider broke out in a cold sweat, "this guy's marksmanship is too good."

The woman raised her laser rifle and replied indifferently, "If he doesn't run away, he won't have a chance."

Of course Qu Jianlei knew why he was able to sneak attack successfully.

The motorcycle scooter passed by, bringing up a lot of smoke and dust, covering his figure.

Now Xiaojing's motorcycle has ridden far, and the smoke and dust are gradually dissipating.

He fired another half of the belt with a Gauss machine gun, raised two guns, turned around and ran away in a zig zag.

"It's used to cover up the shooting after the break," the woman accurately judged the other party's intentions, "He's about to move, chase after him!"

The rider's spirit was shocked when he heard the words, "Chasing... in a straight line?"

"Zigzag," the woman said coldly, "he may turn around and attack at any time."

She held the laser gun steadily, and after a pause, she raised her voice.

"This is a rare opportunity... to get closer! He can't be faster than that bike!"

Everyone accepted her judgment, and the battle just now lasted for more than a minute.

In one minute, the motorcycle in front can run about four to five hundred meters.

Unless the motorcycle stopped and waited for someone, it was impossible for that guy named Hei Tian to catch up with the motorcycle.

And Xiao Jing didn't have the slightest intention to stop and wait for someone, he knew how fast Qu Jianlei was running.

Next, the pursuers were a little dumbfounded.

Logically speaking, people don't run as fast as motorcycles, so shouldn't the figure become clearer and clearer?

Seeing that after chasing for nearly a minute, why is the figure becoming less and less noticeable?

The truck driver raised his hand, pushed open the windshield covered with spider webs, and said through gritted teeth, "I don't believe how long you can last!"

He thought the opponent was sprinting, which obviously couldn't last.

There are many people with the same thinking, and some people even shouted, "Go in a straight line, let's aim, how can he aim when he is panting?"

There's nothing wrong with this thinking...

However, after chasing for another half a minute, someone felt that something was wrong, "That guy won't be in ambush, right?"

The ground is relatively flat, but not absolutely flat.

If the opponent finds a concave place to lie down, puts on an earth-colored cloak, and sneaks up after ambushing, he has to be on his guard.

"Isn't that courting death?" Someone retorted loudly, "How did he run away after beating us?"

"Does he need to run?" Someone raised the bar again, "In the prone position... how many can beat him?"

The woman on the third wheel heard the words and silently switched back to the laser rifle state.

However, the next moment, a ray of light shot out from the smoke and hit the truck driver.

The truck driver's body shook violently, and he fell onto the steering wheel.

The truck started circling erratically.

"Oops!" The woman's complexion changed, and she said decisively, "Turn around, run away!"

"Run... run?" Although the rider was surprised, he decisively adopted her suggestion.

The front of the car turned sharply, and because of the sharp turn, one wheel was suspended in the air.

The woman had a firm grip on the body of the truck, but the lasgun strap jerked and strangled her neck.

The woman is also really good, grabbing the tie with one hand and pulling it away from her neck.

The laser rifle flew out in a whirl.

"Forget about that gun," the woman said in a hoarse voice, "Run!"

While galloping wildly, the rider asked, "Can't beat it?"

The woman replied bluntly, "I haven't lived enough."

At the same time, another ray of light flashed, and the rider of another motorcycle was shot.

The motorcycle braked suddenly, and after turning over, it slid directly on the ground for twenty or thirty meters.

Qu Jianlei originally wanted to take aim at the third-wheeled rider, but the other party turned his head decisively, so he had to change his target.

The other two motorcycles were horrified when they saw this, and decisively continued to take the zigzag route.

Someone was yelling, "Hua Xiezi... Are you going to run away?"

(During the new book period, please help.)