On the other side, Yu Yang was driving a car quickly through the city of Aden. Behind him, there were at least ten armed vehicles chasing Yu Yang, and even more.
The bullets hit the pickup truck with a ping-pong sound, and more bullets hit the sides of the vehicle. Yu Yang's rearview mirror had been knocked off, and he had no idea what was going on behind him.
What? Stick your head out to see what's going on outside? If your head sticks out, the next second it will explode like a ripe watermelon.
The vehicle moved forward in an S-shape. Not long after walking forward, it did not dare to drive in a straight line. This pickup truck was just an ordinary pickup truck. Although it would not be blown up, Lao Zhao behind him would become a living target.
"Bang!"
There was a strange noise, and Yu Yang felt that the pickup truck he was driving suddenly crashed to the left uncontrollably.
There was a wall on the left. Yu Yang immediately turned the steering wheel to the right and kept tapping the accelerator with his foot to grab the gear and slow down.
The rear tire was punctured. If Yu Yang didn't want to overturn the car, he could only slow down and control the vehicle.
The pickup truck made an unpleasant and harsh sound, and smoke emitted from the tires rubbing against the ground. The vehicle first crossed the road and then rushed to the right. The speed had slowed down, and Yu Yang finally regained control of the vehicle.
At this time, the pursuers behind him also accelerated from behind and caught up. Lao Zhao could not control the machine gun at all now. He was holding the armrests of the machine gun with both hands and kneeling on the ground. The muzzle of the gun was firing everywhere.
The position of the mouth depends on the direction in which Yu Yang controls the vibration of the vehicle.
"Yu Yang, you should drive more carefully!"
After Lao Zhao bumped into the side of the pickup truck again, he yelled at Yu Yang. He couldn't even stand still, let alone shoot!
"The tire blew out. It's good that it didn't roll over. Sit tight, it's going to crash!"
Yu Yang shifted the gear to the highest level and stepped on the accelerator. Just now, two militant cars passed Yu Yang.
After firing a bunch of bullets into the cab, it stopped directly in the middle of the road, trying to block the originally not very wide road.
The pickup truck with a punctured tire was not very slow. Yu Yang stepped on the accelerator and lowered his head, not looking at the road ahead. The militants had already set up machine guns to shoot at Yu Yang. The bullets directly hit the glass.
broken.
Various glass debris fell on Yu Yang's body and face, but now Yu Yang couldn't feel any pain at all.
Holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, I glanced around and suddenly realized that I was not wearing a seat belt.
"Hold the grass, you're out of luck!"
There was no time for Yu Yang to put on his safety belt... Bah, he was wearing a seat belt. The vehicle directly hit the middle part of the two militant vehicles.
The airbag deployed instantly, but the vehicle hit the blockade and continued to move forward.
(Can the vehicle continue to drive after the airbag escapes? There has been no accident. Please help.)
At the moment when the vehicle collided, Yu Yang's head quickly hit the steering wheel. The speed was very fast. If there were no protective measures, Yu Yang's head would have come into close contact with the steering wheel.
The airbag caused Yu Yang's face to be engraved with the Great Wall logo, but the feeling of hitting the airbag was not pleasant. At least Yu Yang felt that his head was dizzy now and he had no idea what happened.
"Bah, bah!"
Yu Yang raised his head and saw a big stone pier not far away. Yu Yang immediately turned the steering wheel again and pressed the brakes to the bottom.
This time, Yu Yang's good luck seemed to have run out. After applying the brakes, the speed of the vehicle slowly slowed down, but then the vehicle directly rolled over, wandered around on the ground for a few times, and then slowly crashed onto the road.
After Wang Hao rolled over, he was thrown directly out of the car. However, because the speed of the car was not too fast, he completed a 360-degree backflip and a 180-degree backflip in the air before falling to the ground.
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Compared to Wang Hao, Lao Zhao was even more tragic. He clung to the handle of the machine gun tightly, so when the vehicle rolled over, he followed the vehicle in a wide circle. Fortunately, his skin was thicker, otherwise he might have become a
meat pie.
Yu Yang fell to pieces in the car. He was sometimes on the roof of the car, and sometimes under the car. However, Yu Yang's father-in-law was much calmer. He was wearing a seat belt, but his body was just spinning.
The vehicle stopped. Yu Yang held a weapon in one hand and struggled to get out of the broken glass. He was covered in blood and was wearing authentic military clothing, which was super wear-resistant. Otherwise, Yu Yang's injuries would have been more serious.
"Old Zhao, Wang Hao, are you okay?"
Yu Yang stood up unsteadily from the ground, holding a weapon and shooting at the pursuers behind him. This group of armed men was no better than Yu Yang.
When Yu Yang hit the intercepting vehicle before, the vehicle behind him couldn't avoid it in time and also hit it.
Just now, Yu Yang almost hit the stone pier, but this group of armed men crashed directly into it.
Yu Yang's driver's license was obtained from the army, so he was very skilled. However, the militants did not have such a thing as a driver's license. They did not know that they needed to keep a safe distance when driving.
Now Yu Yang is at the scene of a vehicle sudden spin and rollover case and a series of car accidents involving six or seven pickup trucks.
The situation at the scene was very tragic. The number of people killed in the car accident should have reached double digits, and the number of casualties continued to increase with Yu Yang's continuous shooting.
Yu Yang was massacring the unarmed wounded on one side, while on the other side, Lao Zhao slowly crawled out from behind the car, covered in blood, as if he had just been pulled out of a pool of blood.
But Lao Zhao's injuries only look serious now, but in fact they are just scratches, which look scary.
"Why are you driving? Damn, where is Wang Hao? Is Wang Hao dead?"
Old Zhao instinctively wanted to pull Wang Hao out, but found that there was Old Zhao beside him. There was no one, not even a ghost.
"I'm here!"
A hand was stretched out not far away. Yu Yang and Lao Zhao turned their heads together and saw a hand stretched out and waving continuously.
"Zhou Cao, you're not dead yet!"
Old Zhao limped towards Wang Hao, while Yu Yang shot at the enemy who might get up. At the same time, he walked to the passenger seat and pulled his father-in-law out of the car.
"I will never ride in your car again in my life!"
Compared with Yu Yang, Lao Zhao, Wang Hao and others, Mr. Lao Gu's injuries are basically negligible, but after all, Mr. Lao Gu is different from Yu Yang and others. Although he has served as a soldier and can bear it mentally, but Yu Yang's kind
The flying skills still made his heart a little unbearable.
