Qu Jianlei was not surprised by Xiao Jing's answer. He was still a child, what could he understand?
"You come here and drive, and I'll go behind and see what's going on... Are there so many cars chasing us?"
It is not easy to change riders on a speeding motorcycle, but fortunately, there is a scooter tied to the back of the motorcycle.
The hairless monster's short body makes it almost impossible to slow down significantly, and the riders swap.
Qu Jianlei came to the cart behind him. The terrain was not very good and the cart was bumpy.
But he still saw clearly, "About three kilometers... Hey, are we about to fire?"
Among the six chasing vehicles, there was a vehicle similar to an open-top light truck with a vehicle-mounted machine gun mounted on it.
The shooter holding the machine gun has already begun to take aim. An ordinary Gauss automatic gun can hit it within a mere three kilometers.
I don’t know if it’s because the weather is getting colder, but the visibility is very high today and the line of sight is excellent.
Qu Jianlei's car was driving in front, bringing up billowing smoke and dust, which would have a certain impact on the line of sight behind him.
But that's a vehicle-mounted machine gun, used for shooting, so it shouldn't mind the smoke.
The shooter hadn't fired yet, most likely because the convertible light truck was also driving and the bumps were too severe, making it difficult to aim.
Although guns are abundant in the wasteland, bullets are very valuable.
Qu Jianlei thought for a moment and untied a horn from the bundled supplies, "What do you mean by pursuing me so closely?"
There was also a speaker on the convertible light truck, and there was a faint sound coming from it.
"Stop... if it weren't for... smash the vehicle... into a pulp."
"Iron Palm Gang...compensation...only two people...be good...and spare your life."
Co-author is concerned about the seizure? Qu Jianlei frowned, then sighed.
His motorcycle was modified and quite powerful, but it was dragging a cart behind it, which seriously affected his forward speed.
If you continue to run for your life, in about ten minutes, you will fall into the opponent's precise killing range.
But... do you want to bully others by taking advantage of the large number of people? Qu Jianlei frowned, it was just this kind of thing.
If the opponent really has that kind of experienced veteran, or even a sniper, he will definitely have to think about how to escape.
But if you just rely on the crowd to bully others, you really have a fighting chance.
Wanting to understand this, he loaded the laser rifle and Gauss machine gun with bullets, and also hung a bullet belt on his body.
When it's time to fight, you still have to fight, "Wumao'an... Xiaojing, I'll go down and stop you, and you continue on your way."
"Okay," Xiao Jing replied without hesitation, "You have to be careful!"
Qu Jianlei jumped out of the cart with a gun in each hand.
He put down the Gauss machine gun in his left hand and skillfully raised the laser rifle in his right hand.
Kneeling and aiming for almost two seconds, he fired decisively, targeting 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 the shooter's eyebrows, his body went limp, and he fell down.
His hand was still holding the trigger, and there was a muffled click, and the vehicle-mounted machine gun pointed at the sky, spitting out a long stream of flames.
"The other party is using a laser gun!" someone shouted loudly.
The next moment, a motorcycle rider's body shook violently, and a big hole suddenly appeared in his chest.
The motorcycle traveling at full speed suddenly rolled over, and the gunman in the back seat was instantly thrown into the sky.
The gunman had already suffered penetrating injuries from the laser gun. Fortunately, the alloy plate on his chest blocked most of the power.
But he fell heavily from a high altitude and fell to the ground unable to get up. He coughed up blood and said, "God... a sharpshooter!"
"The other side has a sniper!" Others shouted loudly, and their expressions became extremely bad.
Among the five motorcycles, one was a three-wheeler, and together with the open truck, there were sixteen people they were chasing.
When they think about it, only one of the two opponents is capable of fighting. Isn't it easy to get it?
Who would have thought that the opponent not only has a laser gun, but also a marksman, so this battle... will be difficult to fight.
Qu Jianlei also wanted to kill the rider who was on the third wheel, but the rider was extremely alert and started to take a zigzag route.
The other three motorcycles also followed the same example, and even the open-top truck also started to drive like this.
There was a man who wanted to control the truck-mounted machine gun, but was thrown back and forth by the truck and was trying to balance his body.
Qu Jianlei hummed, put down the laser gun in his hand, and picked up the Gauss machine gun on his left.
His Gauss machine gun is an individual type, slightly less powerful than the vehicle-mounted Gauss machine gun, but much more powerful than the laser gun.
Aiming at the driver of the truck, he shot him.
The truck was moving in a zigzag pattern, but the machine gun was firing continuously. The next moment, the bulletproof glass in front of the truck turned into a spider web.
"Asshole!" The truck driver hurriedly slowed down and swerved.
He was so angry that he kept roaring, "How dare he? How dare he!"
This kind of gangster logic really has no shortage of audiences in the wasteland. It is 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 sidecar of a tricycle was a woman wearing a hijab. She snorted coldly when she heard this.
"They're going to fight back. They're still there, helpless and furious. Slow down!"
When the rider heard this, he immediately trembled, "Slow down...slow down?"
The opponent is using a Gauss machine gun. You want me to slow down now? "Don't we also have machine guns?"
There is indeed a Gauss machine gun fixed on the truck body, which is also an individual type.
"It won't work if we don't slow down," the woman said coldly. "The machine gun has no effect, but attracts firepower."
"The opponent is attacking from a fixed position, so we can only take the risk and try using the laser gun."
The rider was stunned again when he heard this. He slowed down the speed, but he still didn't understand. "Adventure?"
"We are the weak ones now," the woman replied coldly, taking off the laser rifle from her back.
"When the smoke dissipates, I will kill him... This is the only chance."
The woman was an invited hunter, not a member of the Iron Palm Gang. Her intuition and sharp shooting skills were astonishing.
However, she is not qualified to ride in a truck, even if that would better utilize her combat power.
The next moment, a series of bullets hit the front of the third wheel.
If the third wheel does not slow down, 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 coldly, "If he doesn't run away, he won't have a chance."
Of course Qu Jianlei knew the reason why he could succeed in the sneak attack.
Motorcycles and scooters passed by, bringing up a lot of smoke and dust, obscuring his figure.
Now Xiaojing's motorcycle is riding far away, and the smoke and dust are gradually dissipating.
He fired another half of the bullet chain with the Gauss machine gun, picked up the two guns, turned around and ran away in a zigzag manner.
"To cover the shot from behind," the woman accurately judged the other party's intention, "He is about to move, chase him!"
Hearing this, the rider's spirit suddenly trembled, "Chasing... a straight line?"
"Zigzag," the woman said coldly, "He could 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 close the distance! He can't be faster than that motorcycle!"
Everyone accepted her judgment, and the battle just lasted for more than a minute.
In one minute, the motorcycle in front can travel almost four to five hundred meters.
Unless the motorcycle stopped and waited for someone, it was impossible for the guy named Krishna to catch up with the motorcycle.
But Xiao Jing had no intention of stopping and waiting for anyone. He knew how fast Qu Jianlei ran.
Next, the pursuer was a little dumbfounded.
Logically speaking, people can't run as fast as motorcycles, so shouldn't their figures become clearer and clearer?
After chasing for nearly a minute, why is it that the figure is becoming less and less noticeable?
The truck driver raised his hand, pushed open the cobweb-covered windshield, and said through gritted teeth, "I don't believe how long you can last!"
He thought the opponent was bursting into sprints, which obviously couldn't last.
There were many people with the same thinking, and some even shouted, "Let's walk in a straight line so we can aim. How can he aim while he's breathing?"
There's nothing wrong with this thinking...
However, after chasing for another half minute, someone felt something was wrong, "Isn't that guy ambushing me?"
This patch of ground is relatively flat, but not absolutely flat.
If the opponent finds a low place to lie down, puts on an earth-colored cloak, and then makes a sneak attack after setting up an ambush, he must be on guard.
"Isn't that asking for death?" Someone retorted loudly, "After beating us, how could he run away?"
"Does he need to run?" Someone raised the issue again, "How many of them can hit him from the lying position?"
The woman on the sidecar heard this and silently switched back to laser rifle mode.
However, the next moment, a ray of light shot out of the smoke and hit the truck driver.
The truck driver's body shook violently and he fell on the steering wheel.
The truck began to circle erratically.
"Oops!" The woman's expression changed and she spoke decisively, "Turn around and run away!"
"Run... run away?" Although the rider was surprised, he decisively accepted her suggestion.
The front of the car turned suddenly, and because it turned so sharply, one wheel actually hung in the air.
The woman held on to the side of the truck firmly, but the laser gun's tether swung violently and strangled her neck.
The woman is really good at grabbing the lace with one hand and pulling it away from her neck.
The laser rifle whirled and flew out.
"Don't worry about the gun," the woman's voice was a little hoarse, "Run!"
While the rider was running wildly, he asked, "Can't I beat him?"
The woman answered simply, "I haven't lived enough."
At the same time, there was another flash of light, and another motorcycle rider was shot.
The motorcycle came to a sudden stop, rolled over, and slid directly on the ground for twenty or thirty meters.
Qu Jianlei originally wanted to aim at the rider who was on the third wheel, but the other rider decisively turned his head, so he had no choice but 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 angrily, "Flower Scorpion...are you going to run away from the battlefield?"
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