The hearty laughter of the Monkey King came from the intercom.
Chen Yang and Tang Wan subconsciously raised their heads and looked towards the direction of the jeep where they thought the Monkey King was.
In that direction, they saw a thin and hunched old figure, standing up unscrupulously, holding a walkie-talkie in his hand and waving it in the direction of Chen Yang and the others.
The oppressive atmosphere, with the Monkey King's arrogant and willful action, seemed to be torn to pieces like a spider web, dissipated in the wind.
Shouts and shouts came from every vehicle in the jeep convoy.
"Master!"
The Monkey King's voice deepened, but it was not that deep and depressing tone, but with a flavor of vicissitudes of life, remembrance, and affection.
"you say."
Chen Yang also responded in a deep voice.
"More than ten years ago, Master, when you were still young, you were like a young tiger roaring in the forest, and all the beasts were trembling. What's more, I, an old monkey, was like a bereaved dog, running for my life."
"From the beginning of that meeting, I was jumping up and down, wanting to call out 'Young Master' and join the Chen family.
Master, you have never allowed it."
"After so many years, I won't dare to be presumptuous when we meet again, old monkey."
"This opportunity is rare. The old monkey was brave enough to shout:
Master!"
The Monkey King finally said: "Old monkey, go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to be afraid of Chen Yang's objection, so he threw the walkie-talkie away and was immediately crushed by the jeep that followed.
"Knock me over!"
The monkey king shouted loudly.
In the jeep convoy, there were echoes one after another.
Except for the three jeeps that Chen Yang was in, which were in a triangular formation, all the other jeeps increased their horsepower and rushed towards the truck formation on the opposite side.
The moment they passed each other, Chen Yang and Tang Wan both saw many Burmese soldiers under the Monkey King. They used crowbars and wrenches. If they couldn't find anything, they used guns to forcefully block the accelerator.
In this way, at the moment of battle, even if you are frightened and frightened, you will not be able to stop at all.
A large number of jeeps, like wild horses, rushed towards the array of heavy trucks on the opposite side.
"Boom boom boom~~"
As the distance got closer, whether it was the truck or the jeep, clusters of gunfire burst out, and rocket shells flew past each other, blasting the other side's vehicle into the air.
Broken limbs, broken bodies, blood, soil...
Spreading all over the sky.
Bullets, cannonballs, wheels, wood and stones...
Hair everywhere.
It was as if, by accident, we had stepped onto the battlefield of a world war and passed between two deep trenches.
A pain appeared on Logan's face, which woke her up.
The pain was not a bullet, a cannonball, or sand, but a drop of blood that splashed out from nowhere and hit her face, causing a stinging sensation.
Tang Wan stretched out his hand to wipe it in confusion, but as soon as he was halfway through the action, Chen Yang pushed most of his body down and fell onto his lap.
Chen Yang even had time to reach out and gently wipe away the blood drops on her face.
"fine!"
Chen Yang smiled slightly and comforted: "I said so!"
The words just fell.
boom!
There was a loud bang, which was the collision of steel and steel, and the collision of cars against cars.