Any fool can kill himself at any time. This is the cowardest and easiest way out.
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"The rain is getting heavier..."
A murmur came from the car radio, and the gunsmith immediately realized something was wrong——
"—Stevilana! What are you talking about?!"
"The rain is getting heavier and heavier...I said, the rain is getting heavier and heavier." There was a strong tire noise from Sister Steviana's end. It seemed that the pilot car, like the driver, was about to reach the end of the road.
The end point - the soldier's mental state was exhausted and he did not continue to report the route.
The next second, the friend from Russia hit a mossy rock on the rocky beach, and the right wheel lifted the car into the air and began to roll.
The gunsmith felt a strong cramping feeling in his heart. He saw Stevellana's pilot car rolling out round and round, tumbling on the slippery wild mountain road, gradually dividing into two lanes, crossing each other and missing each other.
A piercing scream came from the radio station, which was the unbearable pain that was tormenting the lead driver - they had taken turns driving 272 kilometers, and three consecutive hours of extreme driving had drained their spirits.
"I'll just...I'll send..."
"Send you to...here..."
The rolling pilot car hit a large tree on a low slope and finally stopped. A hand was stretched out from the blood-stained roll cage and gestured to the gunsmith in the distance.
"Gunsmith."
Jiang Xueming radioed the team for help.
"Can you leave one car behind for rescue?"
Chief Anto responded: "Not in the plan, legendary hero."
The gunsmith who had always been calm and rational was now hesitant and wavered.
"If you leave Steviana here, she will definitely die. If the car body deforms and gets stuck, she won't be able to get out - and no panacea will help her."
Chief Anto's mental state was also close to collapse. He shouted loudly: "Legendary hero! Not in the plan! She is not in the plan! We only have so much oil and electricity! We can only run here!"
In order to seize precious fighter planes, the vehicle configurations selected by the beheading team have been extremely lightweight modified, and the fuel and battery specifications are all gone without return. They have penetrated deep into the hinterland of Danqiu Kingdom, and there is no chance of return - Kai Gong
There is no turning back.
Haspen Madison: "Teacher, I'm in the car. Let me protect my eldest sister, don't worry."
A thin piece of iron flew down from the top of the mountain. It was the passenger door of Stevelana's pilot car. He asked Haspen to kick it open.
Looking along the winding road of Pagoda Mountain to the top of the low hill, Mr. Hasband had just emerged. The figure picked up the still smoking car body. The shining golden tracer light source was like a standing lighthouse.
——It is the light source of the helmet of the Morpho Clothes, and it is the titanium-plated steel seal of the God King Jupiter.
The warlord team coming to King Qin has surrounded Shejia Town, and Pagoda Mountain is even more heavily guarded. Chief Anto's pilot vehicle is full of bullet holes - the trophies mounted on the vehicle are of no use, compared with those of these dead people.
In fact, the Unitarian losers are more afraid of the living Judas.
The low-altitude whistling of an owl came from the mountain forest. It was the whistle made by the blood-giving unit when it dived.
Looking up through the car window, I saw huge shadows rolling down the forest and grass in the wind and rain. They should be the giant children raised by Judah.
"Rocket Queen·Spark Queen!——"
Dazzling thunder fell from the dark clouds, and a bucket-thick thunder struck the old forest of Pagoda Mountain, followed closely by the second and third thunder.
The golden electric light that spreads along with the mist is like thousands of small snakes as dense as hemp. They rush towards the foot of the mountain like flowing water along the natural magnetic lines of the earth's mineral deposits deep in the ridge.
The electric light climbed to the road surrounding the pilot car, and the gunsmith saw the shadow of Haspen Madison flashing through the clouds and mist——
——That is a phantom created by extremely precise soul power. This student seems to be everywhere.
Sometimes he crouched on the side of the road, seemingly helping Sister Stevelana out of trouble. Sometimes he appeared on the other side, maintaining a posture of shooting.
The phantom is constantly changing its position, just like a swan goose that is constantly flying and wandering. The incarnation of the soul power is always following him - [Rocket Queen·Spark Queen] is controlling the direction of the thunder.
"Onward! Onward!" said Haspen Madison. "Glory! Onward! Welcome to the wilderness!"
The radio station indicated that Car No. 3 was offline. It was probably Rocket Queen who had drained the last bit of energy from the car's battery.
Rushing onto a relatively gentle road, the gunsmith looked at Pagoda Mountain, which was constantly being struck by lightning, in the rearview mirror. He didn't know what to say - he forgot to say sorry to Haspen for the time being, and he forgot to praise the students.
The gunsmith is not like Mr. Victor. He is not an educator who is good at praising others or encouraging students. He rarely speaks and only teaches step by step.
He didn't know if these were the last words of Hasband's life. He began to understand and agree with the sentimentality of his companions. Because every time, the gunsmith disappeared so suddenly - without a serious farewell, except to give
Bai Lu left a last message: his mission had too many sudden near-death encounters, and too many unexpected encounters with him in the next life.
Hasben seemed to know the secret of the War King, but this kid no longer cared.
No moment in the past or future can compare to the present——
——They can only grasp the present, grasp every moment, every minute and every second.
"Car No. 2, I have no power." When entering the gentle dirt road, the driver of Car No. 6, Ming Chengxu, shouted: "It seems you are right, the Kia really can't finish this distance."
Chief Anto responded: "I just said that Korean cars can't finish endurance races! What's going on with you?!"
Mr. Ming Chengxu is a Korean and the leader of the mobile unit of the Hellcat Fighting Group in District 1. He wants to take the car of the motherland to complete this final journey——
"——It just doesn't work! I don't know! I can't figure out its temper!"
Anto: “Where’s the fuel tank?”
Ming Chengxu rolled his eyes: "Am I blind?! Old ghost! It obviously still has a little..."
Antuo interrupted: "That's a mechanical failure. When you fly uphill, you always like to use pine oil to bomb the clutch. You can indeed gain some advantage in landing speed, but it is easy to break the axle. No wonder you can't get the Luna Cup -"
——Before he finished speaking, the right wheel of car No. 6 suddenly ejected.
Sergeant Major Ming Chengxu came over the radio shouting: "Xi Ba!"
The wheel flew up into the air and almost hit Master Chief Anto's pilot car. However, Anto did not blame his teammates and instead made a joke.
"Let me tell you! Are you even playing props competition?! Koreans are just despicable!~"
Suddenly losing control at a speed of 113 kilometers per hour, Mr. Ming Chengxu remained calm and lost the steering traction of the front wheels. He slid for 160 seconds on the extremely bad muddy road with two polished rear tires.
Duomi slowly stopped and opened the car door pretending to be cool, as if he had experienced similar car accidents many times.
He took the spoils, held up Judas' head, and shouted over the radio: "French! You wait!"
The mobile soldiers of the first battle group of the first area fell down in the last ten kilometers or so.
Anto: "How many more laps should we run next year? As long as you don't hit my taillight when I'm drifting, no matter how easy the low-speed corner is, I will lose control with just a slight hit."
Ming Chengxu responded in a panic: "I'm sorry...I'm not...I didn't mean it."
Anto: "You're kidding, I can lose, but Audi's lights can't be broken - that's the soul of this car."
Ming Chengxu: "Antuo, can I go back alive? Is there still a chance? I don't want to be the runner-up anymore - I am the first group in the first district, there is no reason to lose to you."
Antuo: "It depends on who is following you and who is your navigator?"
The bumpy and bumpy co-pilot was like a cradle. Wen Bucai was sleeping soundly, but when the car stopped, he woke up from his sweet dream, yawned, patted the driver on the shoulder, and asked.
"Where is Judas? Have you arrived?"
Chief Anto laughed loudly: "The more you live, the more friends you have!"
A strange roar came from the radio station——
"——Alcoholism!"
The bursts of explosions emitted when the sound barrier was broken destroyed the microphone of the radio station. Through the rain curtain, one could see the officers and soldiers of Shejia Town charging at the No. 6 car on the smooth road. The cavalry was further away and was still waiting to see the situation.
The rain was struck by a dark blue shadow, creating dazzling sparks, which were the sonoluminescence phenomenon produced by supersonic boxing.
"Our partners in the sky are also in trouble, the legendary hero..." Master Chief Anto immediately observed something strange in the sky before he could say goodbye to his old rival.
The Yinglong Flying Squadron has been escorting the decapitation convoy, but without suitable means of escort, in such bad weather with extremely low visibility, if the fighter's weapon system accidentally hits a teammate, whether it is a cannon or a missile, it can kill them instantly.
Dead pedestrians.
Only in relatively open areas can aviation help a little.
Yinglong 3C has been offline ahead of schedule. It was originally a five-aircraft formation, but now one is missing. What bad luck happened to 3C?
It's actually quite simple and quite complicated.
During the return flight at night, the pilot happened to encounter the EMP impact released by the Titan's Son on the Foch. The brief power outage caused the pilot to lose the runway lighting guidance on the flight deck. He mistakenly thought that the ship island was the runway, and almost fell into trouble.
Enter the command room.
3C has crashed. The pilot almost ejected into the waters of the Copper River to escape. He suffered severe brain damage and is still awake.
Currently, there are only four fighters, 1A/1B and 2A/2B, performing escort missions in pairs. In order to match the vehicle speed, they fly very slowly. In terms of flight altitude, route planning for the convoy can be carried out based on the urban terrain of Shejia Town——
This convoy can go so far, and the second half of the journey depends entirely on our partners in the sky to plan the rough route.
"Bird strike! Bird strike! Bird strike!" The pilot's hatch of Yinglong 1A cracked. It was a flock of oncoming birds. They hit the aircraft body and instantly turned into balls of blood-red flesh.
"Bird strike! 2A! My engine shuts down!"
With the early warning of Yinglong 1A, Robert Downing's No. 2 formation quickly flew away from the bird strike area under poor visibility conditions - he climbed up and around the corner worriedly, hovering 400 meters above 1A to look down.
Look clearly at the posture of your teammates.
"You're stalling! Can you recover?"
The escort attitude of following the car made the Xiaolong fighter fly very slowly. The first time it encountered a bird strike, both 1A and 1B began to stall and spin. 1B fell to the ground after adjusting its fuselage attitude twice.
Du's head swooped down along the horizontal peak on the northwest side of Pagoda Mountain, regained speed, and almost flew out of the woods. The pilot escaped death and immediately returned to the direction of the Fuxi mothership.
1A was not so lucky. No matter how difficult it was to balance the attitude of the fighter plane, it had no power. From 1,200 meters to crash, it only had about ten seconds to make a decision.
"I want to parachute! Yinglong 2A! Please continue to perform the escort mission!" The pilot of 1A made a decision immediately, and the flames of the ejection cockpit flashed among the dark clouds.
Robert was covered in cold sweat and continued to ask: "You are about to land in enemy-occupied territory! Yinglong 1A! You are about to land in enemy-occupied territory! Zheng Xinyu! Zheng Xinyu!"
"What enemy-occupied area?! That's a fucking liberated area!" Yinglong 1A's radio is still online. This warrior from the surface is not cowardly at all: "I am the special warfare thunder god unit of the Chinese People's Air Force! A sharp sword that pierces the blue sky!
Warriors flying in hell!——"
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The steel divine bird that crashed into the mountains ignited a raging fire that was difficult to extinguish with aviation fuel. It blew out thick flames and thick smoke on the southeast side of Shejia Town, driving away the civilians as early as possible - not only did it not encourage Judah's arrogance,
On the contrary, the last few officers and generals around Judah lost their will to fight.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Can't stop it?!" Judas couldn't understand all this.
He has exhausted all means and all his psychic powers.
Including the migratory birds hovering near Shejia Town, they are also three-dimensional defenses controlled by psychics. As long as they can cause some trouble to the Fuxi aviation force, maybe things will get better.
He didn't have time, he was too nervous and in a hurry.
Until now, he still hasn't been able to get out of the hallucination——
——Judas seems to think that the negotiations with Tianshu are not over yet, because the ship departing from Lingyang Ferry did not send back any news.
It was only a short two or three hours. In such a short time, he could not do anything. According to the content of the negotiation, he explained the specific matters of the war terms with many towns around Maling Fortress. He had just put down his work and had to take good control of this.
The direction of a war, the moment when the war game is re-arranged, and micro-management is played again.
A team of sharp knives crossed many mountains, overcame difficulties and obstacles, and just came to him. It was like a sudden forehand punch with a cold arrow in a battle, it was too fast.
"You can't stop him at all?" Judas was almost stunned. He grabbed the hair of the Danqiu garrison general, brought him to him and asked, "Where are you? Where are you? Damn it! Where are you?"
Chaos eggs are used to send messages between towns, but chaos eggs are very precious. The soldiers found the anonymous convoy on the field road, and then conveyed it to the local governor at the country post station, shouting through the chaos eggs - the pilot car had traveled at least fifteen or sixteen kilometers.
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This is the importance of information response speed. The general could not give an accurate answer to Lingguang Buddha. These elusive and extremely fast "fairy boats" rushed towards Shejia Town at a marching speed that the Shambhala natives could not understand.
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The descendants of the giants are bulky and slow, and their moving speed is not even as fast as horses. The cavalry cannot catch up with the pull carts. Occasionally, blood-giving monsters fly to block them with machine guns, but they never come back. These warriors have long adapted to the train.
In the high-speed environment of gang-hopping combat, shooting at a target moving at a constant speed is like shooting a still object.
The sharp and piercing sound of brakes sounded outside the temple——
——Judas, with a face full of panic, still hugged the egg of chaos used for diplomatic negotiations during the war. He wore a golden cassock and shaved his head in order to worship idols. At this moment, his head was full of oil.
of sweat.
Twelve blood-red brake marks were left in the martial arts training ground of the Buddhist temple. After Sergeant Anto opened the car door for the gunsmith, he sat back on the stone lock where he practiced strength training. The same was true for Little Sister Sula, who hugged her belly.
There were still two bullets left in the wound and there was no time to remove it.
The gunsmith got out of the car and threw the weapon to his partner.
Meteor gave away the Iron Knight's cane and got the Hunting Goddess and Belloberg's sword.
Xueming took out Chen Jing No. 2, handed Chen Jing No. 1 to his wife, and handed it to Xiao Qi.
Jason Megan got off the No. 4 car and held the unconscious Katyusha. This girl was very unlucky. She was shot in the head and fell into a deep coma. The panacea failed to wake her up and she had to take a short rest.
As Jason's driver, Brother Thumb struggled to complete the entire race. The moment he completely stopped the Ford RS200, Marner seemed to have died suddenly and fell asleep.
Judas walked slowly to the door, while Faye Florsalin hid by the door frame, not daring to poke her head.
The rain was still fierce, but the sun was about to fly to the direction of Pompeii Sea - the goddess Io broke through the obstruction of dark clouds at the other end of the sky, and just cast blood-red sunlight, which shone on the foot-high threshold of the temple.
, so similar to Jiang Xueming’s adoptive parents’ old home.
The King Hunter swallowed the red mountain stone and left the BOSS in the baby seat.
"The story starts with us." Jason Megan said solemnly: "It should also start with..."
Bu Liuxing found the wrong point and was regarded as the top atmosphere destroyer: "Oh oh oh oh! Oh! You can only be regarded as a supporting role who jumped in the queue halfway!~"
Jason is going crazy——
"——Is this important! Is this important! Is this important!"
Judas still wanted to say something, but it was strangely quiet outside the temple. It seemed that all the garrison troops and all the slaves had fled after hearing the news. They did not have the slightest courage to face these strange "immortals" - the people who entered Shejia Town in a convoy.
In an instant, before the tree fell, the hozens dispersed.
"I vote..."
Boom!————
Chen Jing No. 1 spit out fiery red flames, and the explosive bomb exploded in Judah's head. Half of his body disappeared, and he was completely dead in an instant!
The plasma splashed all over Ms. Fay's face, and the super-pressure air blast sent her flying backwards. Her soul was shattered before she left her body. She vomited blood and her bones cracked, and she fell into death on the spot!
The gun in 9527's hand emitted bursts of green smoke, and the trigger was pulled together with the shutter of the digital camera. These are precious illustrations for children's books and should be left to the children.
"Bai Qingqing! Take the lead! Score one point!"
Before the spirit body of Faye Frosalin completed her suicide, and before the goddess Io cast a spell to cause the incarnation to commit suicide and escape from trouble——
——Jiang Xueming held down the bird demon's head and took away the power of death.
"Any fool can kill himself at any time. This is the cowardest and easiest way out."