"Searching a truck." Under the huge five-leaf propeller, the female deer opened her fangs, and the weapon operator in front sat in a relatively forward position, and saw the car below.

Hearing his words, the pilot behind immediately pushed the operating rod forward, and the female deer's head was tied forward, and at the same time flew forward. The weapon hangers on both sides were full of rocket launch nests.

Their armed helicopter flew in urgently after receiving the news that the convoy was ambushed. At the same time, the soldiers from several nearby posts also gathered and were coming here.

Under a hillside, they found the attacked convoy, and the fire was still burning. The big pit on the ground showed that the convoy had been attacked by bombs.

They patrol nearby, but they found a truck running wildly on the road in the distance.

They immediately chased after him.

The engine overhead was shaking constantly, making a huge roar. Even in the cockpit, you could feel this sound. The weapon operator in the front row swallowed and spitted. At this time, he had already seen clearly that it was a Kamas double-row truck, the truck of the transport convoy!

There must be a problem! Is this truck alone, lost, or something else? The pilot behind saw it and immediately said, "Let's fly over and let the car stop first."

After all, they cannot fire directly at the car. If it is their own people inside, they will accidentally be injured. If it is a guerrilla team, they must not let it go, especially if it is a guerrilla team, it will definitely be the guerrilla team that sneaks into its own convoy. At that time, only a few rockets will be used to kill these hateful opponents.

First of all, let the car stop. If the opponent keeps stopping, it must be a guerrilla!

It is so easy to force the helicopters in the air to stop the car in front.

Unfortunately, the helicopter will not be equipped with high-power megaphones, otherwise, you can call directly to the front at this time.

The distance was getting closer and closer. At this time, the car on the ground not only did not slow down, but on the contrary, the speed was faster.

There must be something wrong with this car!

The pilot pressed his finger on the button on the operating lever, then pulled up the nose and pressed the button.

As he pressed, the female deer's jaw, a 12.7mm "Catlin" machine gun began to roar and spit out her tongue of flames.

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The female deer has many weapons. The rocket launching nests and other weapons on both sides are fired by weapon operators, and the machine gun under the nose is a weapon that the pilot can operate.

Although the 12.7mm caliber machine gun is not as powerful as the machine cannon, it is enough to attack in front of it and the warning effect is enough.

"The tree in front is about to fall." Hwaja said anxiously in the cab.

The helicopter behind them was the biggest threat to them, but at this time, they had no other way except to sit in the car and wait.

The pilot of the helicopter was very cunning and actually broke the tree in front of them.

Mhamad's eyes were staring at the tree. At this time, he had no choice. If he stopped, then none of them could escape. Even the female deer could kill them all without rockets and machine guns.

Come on, rush over! The accelerator under Mhamad's feet had already hit the floor, and the hysterical sound of the engine behind him came, and the whole car seemed to be trembling like a few powerful and violent girls.

The front of the car passed, the body of the car passed, and the big tree swept the end of the truck, smashed the top of the cargo hold behind it, and then, with a rumbling sound, it fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene from the rearview mirror, Mhamad secretly felt glad.

If it was one second later, the truck would definitely be smashed in the waist. The brothers in the carriage behind would probably turn into meat pies, and I'm afraid I couldn't escape.

Rush, continue to rush, there is no other choice.

In the cargo box behind, Dulani took out the seized machine gun in a bumpy manner, set it up at the tail, and then shot towards the sky.

"Soviets, go to die!" Durani shouted loudly. At this time, he was extremely brave.

Is it useful? This is not an anti-aircraft machine gun. Although the caliber is sufficient, if you want to sweep the female deer, you must have good luck. Unfortunately, Dulani's luck has always been very bad.

Mhamad felt a little relieved when he heard the fire behind and Durani's shouts.

However, when Dulani opened fire, the helicopter suddenly pulled up and disappeared into the rearview mirror.

Have you left? Mhamad was not so naive, so he naturally knew that it was not leaving. Instead, he pulled up first and avoided the firepower of the machine gun that suddenly appeared. Then, when the female deer turned around beautifully and came down, it was probably the rockets on the hanger on one side. There was a sea of ​​fire on the ground, and this Kamas would definitely not be able to hold on.

What to do? Stop to seek death, and walk to seek death.

Mhamad was thinking, and suddenly, his eyes swept to the side of the roadside. In the dense woods, there seemed to be a gap to accommodate the Kamas.

"Hold on!" Mhamad shouted, letting his right foot loosens from the accelerator, and at the same time, he stepped hard onto the brake pedal.

"Puff!" With the sound of compressed air, the force of the brake under his feet reached six huge tires. As the brake pads were rubbed, the entire truck suddenly slowed down like a wild horse that was pulled away by a strongman.

Although Mhamad shouted loudly, the people in the car were caught off guard. After all, they had not received such training. Suddenly, a sound of oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-

Although there are differences in various languages, the tone and pronunciation are almost the same.

Mhamad was not in the mood to care about these things. While braking, his right hand had already keenly removed the gear lever from the gear. He also did not step on the clutch, so he hung it into the low gear, like flowing water. Then, he turned the steering wheel with both hands, and amid the sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground, the heavy Kamas began to make a big turn.

The wheels on the outside almost flew up due to centrifugation. Mhamad stared straight ahead. As the wheels shook down the roadbed, the huge Kamas drove into the woods.

Even if it was a tank, it was very difficult to enter this terrain. If it was stuck, it would be difficult to move forward. Mhamad's body bumped with the body. At the same time, his hands kept turning the steering wheel left and right. Kamas was like a snake, drilling into the woods, getting deeper and deeper.

The truck is very large and cannot move forward in the woods without roads at any time because trees block the road.

The sound of branches breaking constantly came. Although Kamas was not tall, the low branches on it were hung one after another, making the truck ping-pong. At the same time, many branches were hung up and then rolled under the wide tires.

"Cramp!" Mhamad finally stepped on the brakes. In front, the woods completely blocked them and there was no way.

Mhamad was very glad that such a huge truck had no way to enter the woods one hundred meters away.

Although the leaves above the head are not very lush, since the truck itself is camouflage, it is not easy to be discovered from the sky.

However, Mhamad did not hesitate. He knew that the female deer just now would still come back. If he couldn't find his truck, he would guess that it was hidden in the woods. At that time, the female deer would only need to pour all the rockets mounted under his wings here, and it would blow the entire forest into pieces.

"Quick, get out of the car and pick up your weapons! Those with machine guns hold machine guns, and those without machine guns use automatic rifles." Mhamad said as he opened the car door and jumped out of the cab.

Hwaja, who was beside him, was just disgusted by Mhamad's savage driving. People who have never been motion sickness can't stand such bumps.

Hearing Mhamad's words, Hwaja did not hesitate and put the SVD sniper rifle that he had always loved aside, and took an AK-74 from behind, which was just seized by the Soviets.

In the cargo box behind, the guerrillas who were fucked to death, had not yet reacted, Mhamad had already run behind and shouted anxiously: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, come down for me."

Before he could react, Mhamad pulled a guy closest to him and pulled him down.

"Get out quickly, pick up your weapon and follow me!" After Mhamad pulled the guy down, he took out the AKM rifle that had been thrown aside.

At this time, the people inside realized that Dulani was the second to get out of the truck with the seized heavy machine gun.

The rest of the guerrillas also came down one by one.

Hwaja also arrived behind the car and watched Mhamad anxiously let these players get off the car. Some of the players had bruised and swollen faces, which were obviously hit by the car when it was bumpy. At this time, Hwaja woke up. He didn't even think about it, and just heard Mhamad's words?

Seeing Mhamad's anxious look, Hwaja still asked: "What are we doing now?"

The car can't drive, so should I just run back like this? If the car can't drive back, the trophy of this car can't be moved back, and this battle will be in vain.
Chapter completed!