"Oh shit!"

Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth and reached out to grab the corner of the carriage, trying to turn it in, but as soon as he showed up, two bullets shot over and penetrated the iron carriage plate on the spot. Zhou Zheng was caught off guard and a blood hole was also cut into his left arm.

Sweat flowed down his forehead, Zhou Zheng covered his shoulders, turned around and shouted, "Damn it, help me press it, I have to go up."

"Da da da da!"

The military personnel in charge of fire cover in the central government of the road changed the AK into automatic mode and swept up the steps frantically. Zhan Nan was also shooting continuously on the back.

Zhou Zheng took advantage of this opportunity and grabbed the carriage board with his left hand, pedaled the 22-inch off-road tire with both feet, climbed up and flipped into the carriage with his strength.

"Da da da da...!"

Bullets over his head were passing like heavy rain. Zhou Zheng lay in the carriage and did not dare to move at all. He just moved forward, grabbed the tail of the machine gun, lifted up the moisture-proof cloth, and saw a large string of bullets that were as long as a finger.

At this time, the guards of the Red Turban Army also came to their senses. They found that the guns of this group of sneak attackers were very scarce and their firepower was quite scattered, so there were more than a dozen people who stepped forward to press forward.

Car machine guns are a product of the era before, and their model is the Su-style PKMB series. This gun model has been eliminated in the modern army for many years, but it is one of the conventional arms here.

"Crash!"

Zhou Zheng lay in the car bucket, pulled the bolt hard, lying on his body, holding the machine gun handle in both hands, turned the muzzle and rushed towards the door of the third floor.

"I'll go nm!"

Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger and began to scan blindly.

"Da da da da...!"

The machine gun exploded, and the yellow orange shell was drew a fixed parabola and collapsed. Just as the steps were about to rush down, half of the soldiers were swept down instantly.

"Bang!"

After Zhou Zheng twisted the machine gun for half a circle, the grip of the machine gun was pushed back by strong recoil. He caught the fixed handle with his face and was smashed on the spot, his face was blooming and his nostrils were bleeding.

"I cnm, is this... a gun used by humans?" Zhou Zheng was dizzy when he was smashed and lay in the car pit and shouted: "Drive, drive!"

On the street, Zhan Nan walked through, threw away the empty gun that had no bullets, pulled open the door of the cab, bent down and sat up: "Stop firing!"

"I don't dare to get up if the car doesn't move!" Zhou Zheng replied yelling.

...

Direction of Baku.

A black man in a general uniform, looking at an Asian man in suit and ties and silky glasses, shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't think of a reason to help them."

"They are very rich and can pay." The man with gold-rimmed glasses replied quickly.

"How much do they pay to let me and the Red Turban Army open fire?" The black man leisurely picked up the water cup and shook his head slowly: "Haha, let's talk about the next cooperation..."

After pondering for a few seconds, the man with gold-rimmed glasses suddenly said, "What if they can provide you with some more advanced weapons?"

After a few seconds of silence, the black general put down his water cup: "Which armed force can not love weapons? How much can they give...?!"

...

Inside the city of Morganbi.

Zhan Nan caught fire twice in a row before knocking the broken car. Then he took the steering wheel, hung up the reverse gear, and stepped on the accelerator.

"Well!"

The car retreated and hit the front of the car behind. Zhan Nan lowered his head, rotated the steering wheel again, and hung the forward gear.

"Cruff!"

The vehicle turned around on the spot and the tail was pulled out first.

"Fight!" Zhan Nan roared and lay down completely under the driving.

“Cnm!”

Zhou Zheng suddenly stood up, holding a machine gun with both hands, his lips were covered in blood, and he was swollen like a steamed bun. He yelled and pulled the trigger.

The gunshots broke out, and the black soldiers blocking the door were brutally slaughtered.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!