[BGM: "through this winter storm" - skywide]

"The helicopter is coming." Cheng Mo stuck his head out of the car window and took a look. In the eyes of others, it was just a small black dot like a fly, but in his eyes, the helicopter only took two or three minutes to fly.

can catch up with them.

"Helicopter? What should I do?" Heller asked, her tone not too panicked. In her opinion, no matter how big the problem was, Cheng Mo could solve it.

Cheng Mo looked up and saw that there was a modified sunroof on the top of the pickup truck. He stood up, opened the sunroof, leaned out, and then pulled the gun to the roof of the car. There was no armor shield, and the wind blew directly into his face.

It directly blew his whole body out of shape.

At this time, it was extremely difficult to even breathe. Cheng Mo raised his gun and fired a test shot in the air. The trajectory of the bullet was very deflected, and the range was also greatly impressed. He began to calculate in his mind, if the car was in a calm state,

If the vehicle speed is 80 kilometers per hour, the external wind speed will reach about 22 meters per second, which is equivalent to a strong wind with a wind speed of level 9-10.

And now their vehicle speed is 120 kilometers per hour, so the external wind speed is about 33-34 meters per second, and the wind speed reaches hurricane force 12 and above. If you want to shoot a helicopter into the air at such wind speed, it is tantamount to

Idiots talk about dreams.

The deadly killer in the sky had already flown over them. Cheng Mo saw that the machine gunner was already in position, shooting from a high position, allowing the helicopter to shoot at them, but they were unable to fight back. It was a classic long hand fighting short hand.

"Khalid, be careful to avoid it!" Cheng Mo shouted, and quickly returned to the car and closed the sunroof.

In an instant, bullets fell like raindrops, leaving dense bullet holes on the cement road. Frightened, Khalid suddenly turned the steering wheel and drove the pickup truck off the road. The pickup truck jolted violently.

Next, Khalid hurriedly drove the pickup truck back to the road, and the vehicle stabilized again.

Cheng Mo shouted: "Turn the steering wheel to the left!"

Khalid was completely unable to think. He turned the steering wheel in accordance with Cheng Mo's shout. The pickup truck twisted its front and swung its body to the right. A row of machine gun bullets grazed the body and scattered on the road, leaving a brutal mark like tooth marks.

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"Back to normal."

Khalid quickly returned to the steering wheel, and the pickup resumed walking in a straight line, but immediately followed Cheng Mo's command and turned the front of the car again, running like a snake on the road.

"The car behind is catching up!" Heller shouted.

Cheng Mo raised his gun and started shooting at the pick-up trucks that were trying to surround him. However, due to the interference from the helicopter overhead, the car could not keep moving smoothly. In addition, he had to be distracted by two things, so his efficiency became extremely low.

Heller also picked up a gun and started shooting at the pickup truck on the side, but her shooting skills were okay against the immobile enemy. She couldn't even touch the frame of the pickup truck that was moving at high speed, so she had to try her luck.

Fortunately, the opponent's gunners also had poor marksmanship, and could only rely on luck to shoot them. Unfortunately, they were outnumbered, and the probability of shooting them was higher than that of the tycoons.

Seeing that his own speed could not be increased and the enemy's pursuit was getting closer and closer, Cheng Mo shouted loudly: "Try to shoot."

"I'm driving," Heller replied.

Cheng Mo immediately said in French: "Athena, you try to shoot and pour energy into your ears and eyes. It's very simple..."

"I know, I don't need your teaching on this." Athena picked up the M16 on the seat expressionlessly, opened the window, and fired a shot out of the window seemingly casually, and a small mushroom cloud suddenly rose in the desert.

An armed pickup truck closest to her was hit in the fuel tank and exploded instantly.

Cheng Mo first told Khalid to get off the road, and then smiled bitterly during the interval and said, "Why didn't you help earlier?" "You didn't ask for it." Athena answered matter-of-factly.

"You can go up!" Cheng Mo finished giving the order to Khalid, took the time to fire another shot, and then said to Athena, "I thought you didn't know how to use a gun."

"I've only played with a shotgun, and this is the first time I've used a gun to kill someone. I don't like using guns, weapons like guns..." Athena aimed at another pickup truck, pulled the trigger again, and another shot.

A mushroom cloud with red roots and black crown blooms in the Gobi Desert.

After the explosion, "Isn't it efficient?" Cheng Mo answered.

"There is no sense of beauty yet," said Athena.

"Get off the highway!" Cheng Mo shouted repeatedly.

Khalid turned the steering wheel again, and the pickup truck tilted its head and rushed down the road, splashing countless gravel. Several bullets hit the trailer, making a "ding, ding" sound. The Toyota pickup truck crashed on the bumpy gravel ground.

The four people sitting in the car were all shaken to pieces by the bounce, even Athena was no exception.

Although the various sounds were extremely noisy, Cheng Mo clearly heard the sound of the bullet hitting the pickup truck. He was lucky this time and did not hit the carriage. It does not mean that he will have good luck next time. He said coldly:

"This is not the way to go!"

"What should we do?" Heller became nervous.

Khalid rolled his throat and said, "Maybe the shoulder-resistant anti-aircraft missiles we picked up later can be useful?"

"I'll give it a try. Once the gun barrel on the helicopter overheats, I'll go to the back." Cheng Mo said, "You drive on the highway first."

Khalid drove the pickup truck back onto the road. The pickup truck once again made an S-shaped movement on the highway to avoid the threat from the helicopter. However, the machine gun barrel on the helicopter had not yet overheated, and the "Hellfire anti-tank missile" mounted on the belly of the helicopter

It came with white smoke and a scream.

Cheng Mo smashed the rear window of the pickup truck with the butt of his gun and shouted: "Khalid, turn right and drive straight down the desert." He clamped the gun on the back of the seat and aimed at the taillights of the car, which was spraying fire and menacingly.

Hellfire came over and thought to himself: "Fortunately it's not an alphabet bullet like a baby animal."

The sound of machine gun bullets grazing the pickup truck was heard endlessly. Cheng Mo remained unmoved and kept a close eye on the "Hellfire" coming straight along the pickup truck's driving path.

Both Khalid and Heller could see the round shape of the white missile in the rearview mirror. It was like a great white shark flying through the air and heading straight for the pickup truck with an extremely ferocious attitude. The two people in the front row were excited.

By the time they reached their throat, even the machine gun bullets no longer mattered at this moment. Both of them forgot everything and stared at the rearview mirror.

Cheng Mo also forgot everything. He kept judging the 100% hit rate based on the speed of the wind, the speed of the car, and the speed of the Hellfire. Placing the pickup truck and the Hellfire in a straight line greatly reduced the difficulty of hitting. The only thing

What you need to be careful of is the impact of rough roads.

"Closer." Cheng Mo thought to himself. When the pickup truck bounced up again and the rear of the car reached its highest point, Cheng Mo firmly pulled the trigger.

The bullet passed through the broken rear window, collided head-on with the following "Hellfire", and accurately hit the guide head in the center of the warhead. A strong wind surged up, and then a dazzling fire burst out in mid-air.

"Hellfire" failed to create hell, it just turned into a ball of fire.

"Is this okay!?" Heller exclaimed, "Is there really a god in this world?"

Cheng Mo withdrew his gun, ignored Heller's fuss, wiped the sweat from his forehead and whispered: "Khalid, drive the car onto the highway, we can't wait any longer! I have to solve it now."

"Want me to drive slower?" Khalid asked.

"No need." Cheng Mo shook his head. He turned to Athena, who was still hunting pickup trucks, and said, "Look at Khalid and tell him how to avoid machine gun bullets..."

Athena nodded.

Cheng Mo opened the sunroof, grabbed the edge of the sunroof, stretched out his hands, and lay on the roof of the car. At this time, the pickup truck was not on the road, the body was shaking violently, and the wind was unbridled, lifting Cheng Mo's hair, and the roof of the car was

It was extremely slippery, and the huge inertia and strong wind acted together, and it seemed as if he could lift off the roof of the car at any time.

Cheng Mo's face, covered with a human skin mask, was distorted by the cold wind. The flesh on his cheeks was sometimes sunken and sometimes swollen. He thought to himself: "I really don't know how the agents in the movie can still look handsome on the roof of a car.

I don’t know if it’s special effects or simply speeding up the film playback frames..."

He looked up at the helicopter that was adjusting its shooting angle, and said to himself: "Don't let me know which bastard is chasing me. If you let me know, I won't make it easy for you."

As if he had guessed what Cheng Mo was thinking, the helicopter flew to a suitable shooting angle again, and a chain of fire fell from the sky, like a divine punishment from nine heavens away.

The pickup truck began to move in a curve again, causing Cheng Mo to sway left and right. When the pickup truck jumped onto the road with a clang, Cheng Mo couldn't wait to push the seat back under his feet and rushed towards the trailer.

Like a fish thrown on the deck by a fishing hook, he crossed the roof of the car without his own control and rolled off the trailer.

Just when he was about to hit the weapons piled in the trailer, Cheng Mo quickly grabbed the roll cage on the edge of the car, and his whole body immediately stood up. Although his feet landed on the ground, he couldn't stop his body from being violent.

The hammer hit the carriage so hard that even though Cheng Mo's body had been strengthened, he still felt pain in his chest.

But he didn't even have time to cover his chest. He quickly squatted in the trailer and found the "Stinger Missile" that Heller had brought up.

"This is a good return gift." Cheng Mo thought to himself. He put the Stinger missile on his shoulder and quickly used the scope to lock on the helicopter that was still showing off in mid-air. When another chain of fire hit the road on the left side of the pickup truck,

When a trail of white smoke was left behind, Cheng Mo pressed the launch button.

The Stinger missile was like a long arrow, streaking across the blue sky, accurately hitting the Apache in mid-air. A huge fireworks bloomed in the sky, and the helicopter fuselage instantly disintegrated, leaving only the rotor still idling.

The cheers of Khalid and Heller came from the carriage, and Cheng Mo also slumped down in the trailer and breathed a sigh of relief. He had very little energy left and had to replenish it as soon as possible.

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Xishi, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof of a pickup truck, saw everything that happened. She stared at Cheng Mo who was climbing back into the car from the roof, narrowed her eyes, and murmured to herself: "Who are you?"

Of course the air would not answer her. She stood up on the roof of the pickup truck that was traveling at a constant speed, and the doors on both sides of the back seat flew out automatically. Then the two ISIS soldiers sitting in the back also rolled out of the car inexplicably.

, screamed and fell to the side of the road. She lowered her head and looked at the roof of the car. The iron sheet under her feet was like white paper, burning a hole quickly, and in a moment, the entire roof of the car was burned away, turning it into a convertible.

Xishi landed lightly and sat in the back seat. She stretched her long legs and found that the back seat was too crowded. She frowned and without saying anything, kicked the passenger seat directly.

.The ISIS fighter in the co-pilot seemed to be sitting on an ejection seat, and his whole body and the chair rose into the sky.

Xishi straightened her long legs wrapped in black stockings and smoothed her wind-blown hair, "These are much more comfortable."

The driver was so frightened that he almost drove the car off the road.

"Drive carefully, I don't want to touch your dirty steering wheel with my hands." Xishi glanced at the bearded Isis warrior in a turban and said with disgust, "And your beard, it's disgusting."

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, but failed to see Xishi, but saw that his turban was missing, his hair and beard were also inexplicably missing, and his whole body turned into a naked egg. He opened his eyes in shock.

He opened his mouth, and a cold warning came from behind, "If you don't want your whole head to disappear, just drive carefully."

The driver didn't dare to peek at the rearview mirror. Even though the woman sitting in the back seat was extremely coquettish, like a tempting dessert dripping with honey, making people feel heart-itching, the fear of death completely suppressed this feeling.

Longing. He stiffened his neck, stared straight ahead, and drove the car fast and steady.

Xishi took out the satellite phone from her pocket and dialed Costa Lucas' number. After she was connected, she slightly moved the phone away from her and said expressionlessly: "Sir, it looks like a normal attack will hit them.
To be continued...