After Jackal took out the rocket launcher, he mounted the cannonball and aimed as hard as he could.

The third uncle shouted to Old Qin: "Old Qin, hold the vehicle steady."

"Okay." Upon hearing this, Lao Qin took control of the steering wheel and tried to stabilize the vehicle in a straight line.

The jackal took aim for a while and then pulled the trigger.

boom!

The shells carried starlight and headed straight for the last car seven or eight hundred meters away.

boom!

The shell grazed the last car and exploded.

The jackal frowned, quickly changed the cannonball, and took aim again.

The shell flew out, this time without deflection, and accurately hit the last car.

In the explosion, the car was blown away by the artillery shells, and all kinds of iron debris flew out of the broken vehicle.

"Hit." The ant looked at the car that was hit by the jackal, with excitement in his eyes.

"I'll help him." Ant picked up the gun, opened the other cover on the roof of the car, stood firmly in the car with half of his body, and leaned out of the roof with the other half.

A dark sniper rifle was placed on the roof of the car.

There are four cars in front of us.

A jackal just hit one with a rocket launcher, and now there are only three cars ahead.

Although Lao Qin's driving skills are already very good and the car body is as stable as possible, after all, in this high-speed driving situation, the car body will still shake slightly.

After the ant climbed onto the roof of the car, he did not shoot immediately. Instead, he felt the vibrations of the vehicle, looking for and adapting to its rhythm.

After more than ten seconds, the ants were almost accustomed to the rhythm of the vehicle driving at high speed.

Aim at the driving position of the car on the right front.

From their perspective, they can't see the driver directly, but they can rely on experience and the position where the driver usually sits to shoot over there.

boom!

The bullet flew past, cunningly passed through the barrier on the car, as if it had eyes, and hit the head of the person sitting in the driver's seat on the right.

The driver was hit in the head and the vehicle lost control and crashed into a nearby field.

boom!

Almost at the same time, Jackal also pulled the trigger, and the shell hit the car on the left front with sparks.

What happened after being hit by a shell was the same as the car just now, dismembered on the spot.

The car on the left swayed and fell into a field.

Bah!

Two people sitting in the back seat opened the car door and got out.

"Xiao Liu, they are left to you." The third uncle took out his walkie-talkie and contacted the vehicle following him.

Whoosh!

He quickly passed the two scrapped vehicles. There were car wrecks on the road, making the car body shake a little.

The jackal and the ant tightly held the handle on the roof of the car so as not to be thrown out by the inertia of the car.

After passing the area where the wreckage was located, the old ghost's car running at the front extended the distance by another 200 meters.

After the vehicle was slightly stabilized, Jackal loaded the shells again and bombarded the vehicle in front.

boom!

The old ghost looked through the rearview mirror and saw the shells flying towards him with his peripheral vision.

Suddenly turned to the right.

Boom!

The shell missed Lao Gui's car and hit the left rear of the car.

When the jackal saw this scene, he was not discouraged, loaded the cannonball, and fired in that direction again.

In fact, during pursuit, it is very difficult for the vehicle behind to accurately hit the vehicle in front. This requires prediction and prediction of the position that the vehicle in front will reach two seconds behind.

This time, the jackal moved slightly to the right.

Boom!

What he didn't expect was that the car suddenly accelerated again, and the shell hit only a few meters behind the car.

"Damn, it was almost." Jackal punched the roof of the car, annoyed.

Ant, who was also half-lying on the roof of the car, carefully observed the car in front of him.

The whole body of the car was covered with steel plates. It was obviously impossible to kill the person sitting in the driver's seat with one shot like just now.

So he targeted the two rear tires of the car.

As long as the tire of that car is hit, the car will easily roll over while driving rapidly.

After making up his mind, Ant lowered the muzzle of the gun slightly and aimed at the tire of the last remaining car.

The range of this sniper rifle can reach up to 2,000 meters. Now it is a little more than a kilometer away from the car in front, so it is not a big problem.

call!

The ant took a breath but did not spit it out.

Then he fired bullets at the tires of the car in front.

boom!

The bullet hit the car's left rear tire.

Bang!

The tire exploded, and the car driven by the old ghost couldn't balance its center of gravity because it was traveling at high speed. It suddenly veered to the left like a deflated balloon.

He was about to run off the road and hit a field ridge on the side of the road.

The car quickly regained its balance and swayed to the right in a strange manner.

"Huh?" Ant looked at the car in surprise.

The reaction ability of ordinary people cannot be like this. It seems that the boss of the motorcycle gang still has two brushes.

Because a tire was punctured, the speed of the car dropped a bit.

The old ghost patted the steering wheel of the car bitterly.

The tires on this car were not bulletproof. If he had been driving his own car, this would never have happened. It was a pity that the car was blown up.

Looking at the turning intersection not far ahead, the old ghost felt happy. As long as he turned there, he could find a way to escape.

Hold on a little longer!

Just when the old ghost was full of hope, the ant shot at another tire in front.

Bang!

The vehicle suddenly swerved to the side.

"Fuck!" The old ghost struggled to steady the steering wheel and cursed.

But since he had always maintained a relatively high speed, it was extraordinary to be able to hold on even after a flat tire.

At this time, both tires were blown out. No matter how hard the old ghost tried to control the steering wheel, the car body still rolled to the right uncontrollably.

The old ghost watched helplessly as the vehicle overturned and subconsciously leaned back.

Boom!

Whoosh!

The car driven by the old ghost overturned and slid on the road, leaving a spark between the iron sheet and the hard road surface.

The car slid for about twenty meters and finally stopped.

The old ghost was lucky. He was sitting in the driving position on the left side, and the vehicle rolled to the right. The glass on the right side hit the ground and shattered instantly.

Even the seat on the right has been deformed.

The old ghost's whole body was suspended in the car. He took off the mask on his face. The mask just now shielded him from the impact of some broken glass.

But two pieces of broken glass still passed through the mask and hit his face.

The old ghost pushed the left car door open with his left hand, then held the car door with his left hand, and unbuckled the seat belt with his right hand.

His body slid down under the force of gravity, and he climbed out of the car with difficulty.

Crunch!

The car of Third Uncle and others stopped and surrounded him from front to back.

After the old ghost climbed out of the car, he fell on the road. He quickly took out the pistol from his waist and was about to resist.

But at this moment, a deep baritone voice came from behind.

"Don't move. If you move again, I'll blow your head off."

Tap tap tap!

The old ghost listened to the footsteps approaching behind him slowly, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

He was unwilling to give in. He had finally created such a great motorcycle gang. If he was given more time, he would definitely be able to create even greater glory.

But all of this was ruined by this unknown force.

So, he used his right hand on his back to block the man's sight, slowly pointed the muzzle of the gun behind him, and moved slowly.
To be continued...