The bullet came out of the gun and hit Leng Zimo's body.
"Zimo?!"
Jiao Yang exhaled urgently.
"Let's go!" Leng Zimo turned around and pushed him off the plane.
Bang!
Locke fired a second time, this time hitting Leng Zimo in the back of the heart. Leng Zimo swayed and fell from the plane.
"Leng Zimo?!"
Jiao Yang rushed over anxiously and supported his body.
"gentlemen!"
Several men had also rushed to the plane at this time.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Locke quickly rushed over, sat on the driver's seat, and raised the plane.
Several men fired quickly, and the bullets hit the fuselage of the plane with a clanging sound. Two more bullets hit the windshield, but only left a white mark.
This aircraft has been specially modified and cannot be penetrated by ordinary bullets.
Locke looked at the shrinking figures on the ground through the glass, smiling extremely proudly.
"Leng Zimo, see you later!"
Turning the plane around in the air, Locke quickly headed towards the valley diagonally ahead.
"Give me the gun!"
Leng Zimo roared angrily, took his spear from one of his men, slowly aimed at the fuel tank, and pulled the trigger.
The bullet roared out and hit the helicopter's fuselage, but it could not penetrate the steel plate of the fuselage.
"Where's the big gun!" Leng Zimo roared angrily, "Didn't I tell you to get the big gun?!"
"gentlemen!"
The man who held Mo Bei quickly ran over and handed the portable rocket launcher in his arms to him.
Leng Zimo stood up, took the rocket launcher, aimed at the helicopter that was getting away in mid-air, gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.
boom!
The rocket came out of the gun, leaving a stream of fire in the sky and shooting towards the helicopter in mid-air.
Inside the helicopter, Locke saw the firelight reflected on the glass, and his pair of dark green eyes just shrank quickly.
Turning around, he suddenly jumped out of the driver's seat, rushed to the cabin door as fast as possible, and jumped out with all his strength.
The rocket pierced the solid steel plate, penetrated directly into the fuel tank, and exploded with a bang, like a huge firework blooming in the sky. The helicopter had turned into countless fragments in the air, scattering everywhere with flames.
Leng Zimo breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground tiredly.
"Jiao Yang!"
Mo Beiyi had already ran over, rushed to Jiao Yang's side, and held his arm.
"Brother Cheng?!"
Two men quickly ran to Cheng Xiao's side.
Cheng Xiao had already cut open the wound on his arm with a knife, squeezed out the poisonous blood inside, and was tightly binding his arm with a strip of cloth torn from his shirt. His forehead was covered with cold sweat and his teeth were clenched.
of.
"Cheng Xiao?!" Leng Zimo also got up from the ground and rushed to Cheng Xiao's side, "How are you?"
"Poisonous!" Cheng Xiao said weakly.
In mid-air, several helicopters flew close.
"Quickly, get him on the plane and take him to the hospital!"
Leng Zimo ordered loudly.
Several men quickly lifted Cheng Xiao up and put him on the helicopter. The medical staff rushed over and lifted Cheng Xiao onto the helicopter together. They sent him to the nearest hospital. While using the radio to contact the serum, the doctor gave him a simple injection.
I brought some anti-venom medicine with me.
"Leng Zimo!" Jiao Yang staggered over and held Leng Zimo's arm, "How are you?"
"I'm fine." Leng Zimo turned to him with a comforting smile, "I'm wearing a bulletproof vest."
Jiao Yang frowned and looked at the blood stains on his white shirt, "But you are bleeding?!"
