The soul of the army was bombarded with heavy weapons. I almost thought I was back in the bloody battlefield. Red Banner Shoulder Missile. Heavy Duty Trucks. Men in Black, Snipers. Golden Eagle Micro Punch. It's all there. Obviously it's not as simple as an ordinary traffic accident. Not a battlefield. Better than a battlefield. OK. Under the superb piloting skills of the warrior spirit and the instincts of a beast. He dodged three death-defying rounds in a row. But. He knows. The Grim Reaper won't let him go on like this. If there is a little negligence. Not him. Even Li Runxue and Ye Ziqi are desperate to save their lives. Therefore. He had to break out of the siege or destroy the men in black in the shortest possible time. Otherwise. He couldn't escape the heavens. After all. He's just an ordinary person. Bare-handed. There's really no way to suppress the enemy's firepower and destroy the enemy.

Because I don't know for sure. The soul of the war army wanted to make Li Runxue and Ye Ziqi jump out of the car. But. After these words came out. His mind thought for a moment. It's too stupid. The enemy has always targeted him. If he's been in the car. Maybe it won't take a few bullets. There is a chance that this car will blow up to the sky because of the fuel tank. Then. Li Runxue and Ye Ziqi will also not have any good results. Therefore. He jumped out of the car.

"I jumped out of the car. You should never move in the car. It's so loud. The police will be there soon. Be careful."

"Okay."

The Warrior Spirit explained. It's a bit verbose. But he wants to reassure Li Runxue and Ye Ziqi. If either of them is disobedient and moves around and causes danger. So. He's really going to break down. So. He must stage a Jedi counterattack. Kill the gunmen in black. In order to truly ensure the safety of Li Runxue and them. Of course. And one by one that person. The Warrior Spirit glanced at the most luxurious car in the middle.

Li Runxue has no nonsense. Say yes. Start preparing. She hugged Ye Ziqi. I actually felt that Ye Ziqi was no longer trembling......

A hard brake. The good braking system of the Hongqi generation played a role. Just inertia traveled about three meters. The car stopped. In this moment. The warrior spirit sprang out like an agile leopard. To ensure safety. He walked with the co-pilot taking off his seat belt, getting up, and pushing the car door. Jump. The whole process. It took him about two more seconds. And this time. Just outside the time frame it takes for a sniper to lock onto a target. A good sniper. It takes about 3-4 seconds to lock on to the target. Unless the target firing point and ballistic calibration have been done in advance. And now. The soul of the war army dares to say. Snipers can't do it.

Really. Gunshots rang out. Belch. The sound of a bullet piercing metal and the ground to be exact. The sniper's abilities are good. The anticipation and reaction ability are good. Two shots. The doors and the ground are concentrated separately. Thank you again to the Most High God and Lady Luck. They probably already live together. So. Once again, he escaped from the clutches of death.

This escape is very different from any previous one. The speeding truck had stopped. Several people have begun to move towards his Red Flag Generation for the past. He now has enough living space though. But. It is also equivalent to sending Li Runxue and them to the enemy's dinner plate. What to do. Killing, of course. It's not that the soul of the army is thirsty for killing. Rather, this is the case. Only to attract the attention and firepower of the enemy. He can ensure the safety of Li Runxue and them.

A neat rolling protrusion. When he gets down on one leg. He was at least four meters away from the Red Flag Generation. Then. He leaned forward. Use both hands and feet. It's like a strange beast. Ran forward. Of course. He didn't run a broken line. Even he didn't know where he would be in the next second. All four limbs work together. It doesn't matter what's on the ground. It just changes direction with the ups and downs of the terrain. After two hits. His hands were covered in blood. To know. Sanitation workers are still resting. It's too late to clean up this messy battlefield. Of course, there is everything on the ground.

All of a sudden. The soul of the war army is weak. The whole person is like a war horse that has fallen on its side. It's almost a fight and flies out. Of course, it's not that he "stumbles". It's just an open field. There are at least five directions that can envelop him in the net of fire. Therefore. He took advantage of the topography. Quickly dodged here.

Really. Just listen to a few "pop pops" sounds. There are a few more holes in the ground. The splash of tar cut a small hole in his face. Blood began to drip in an instant.

"It's over. It's broken."

The thought flashed through the soul of the warrior. But. But he didn't dare to pause. Just like a frog. Leap forward. He had already jumped to the left rear of the last car. Stretch out your hand. Already caught the car door. Then. A snap. He opened the car door. That's when the . The muzzle of a black hole suddenly sticks out. Nailed to the door of his head.

"Smack."

The warrior snatched the pistol from him. casually said:

"Brother. It's going to scare people to death."

Inside the car. A big man with his head blown off by a sniper rifle slowly poured out.

Finally got the guy. The warrior couldn't help but carefully shake the pistol in his hand. This is not a standard laser gun. It's a more antique powder gun. But. It is precisely this gun that is the favorite of the warrior spirits.

"On the battlefield . Your comrades-in-arms. It's your life. Your weapons. It's brothers. Remember. Brothers are as important as life. And that's all you need."

This is the wolf soul. Oh. The number one leader of the Wolf Tooth Force. A phrase that was once said. This sentence. The soul of the war army is deep in the mind of the evil guest. Accompanied him for more than four years.

"Brother."

The warrior spirit seems to be talking to a lover. Very gentle with the hand snatched a hello. And then. He jerked his head up. At this time. His eyes had completely turned blood-red.

Almost instantly. The warrior spirit stood up. Then quickly crouched down again. Lie down. A tumble. Drilled out from the other side of the car.

Right at this moment. There was a terrible howl in the distance. The big man who had been shot in the head trembled. A hole of blood about two centimeters appeared in his spine. Blood that hadn't completely cooled down the hole was coming out. But that's all. The spirit of the army is not visible. At this time. He's also going to be desperate.

Suddenly poked his head out of the rear of the third car. Snap two spot shots. One of the two black-clad gunmen who had approached the Red Flag Generation made a hole in his eyebrows. One neck is missing half of it. Roll over and fall to the ground. The nerves that are not yet dead are constantly spasms. The corpse was twitching incessantly. Blood poured out in an instant. The smell of blood at the scene is getting stronger and stronger.

Then. The ears of the warrior soul moved slightly. A smile appeared on his face. Distance. The sirens of police cars have already been heard. This voice calmed down the somewhat impetuous heart of the warrior soul suddenly. Although in such a mass shootout . The police are almost pure targets. But. This is at least on behalf of the state apparatus. It is a powerful organ that embodies the will of the state. How much. There is still a certain deterrent effect. In this way. 100% of the blacks will turn their sights on the convoy. Of course. If they're really mad. So. It is possible to turn hijacking into killing. Then. It should be the hardest moment for the soul of the army. But. Also stated. Li Runxue and Ye Ziqi are safe.

Really. After a few seconds. Enemies move faster. In fact. I can't help but be unhappy with them. It's too close to the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum. And from the Republic of China period to the present. Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum has garrisons. Although the number of people is not known. But. There is still a company. They must have heard the explosions and gunfights here. After all. It is only four or five kilometers away from the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum. Calculate the time. Although it has only been more than two minutes. But. The garrison over there should have already started the operation.

"Three minutes."

These three minutes will be the hardest moment. The Warrior Soul calculated the time. Discover that this is really the darkness before dawn. It's three minutes and one hundred and eighty seconds. It's really hard to survive.

The warrior spirit withdrew from the magazine and glanced at it. And six more bullets. If you're lucky. There should still be a stock in the transmitter inside the pistol. Seven bullets. If you're lucky. It's enough to last for a while. Because with the bottom. He looked at the second car. That is, the largest and most luxurious car in the center of the entire fleet. Just now. It's at that angle. The Warrior Soul discovers that there are still living people in the car.

Floor plan of the entire battlefield, three-dimensional orientation map, enemy fire points. Now it's basically in the mind of the war army. He knows. Right now. There should be at least three sniper rifles staring at him in this position. A few other directions. There must have been at least one or two guns pointing at each direction.

Touched a handful of sweat on his head. Calm though. But that doesn't mean the body isn't doing work. Opposite. This is the case for a while. It was enough to consume more than half of his physical strength. He leaned in the back of the car. In fact, there is also the idea of restoring physical strength.

Suddenly. The soul of the army rolls over. Roll towards the rear of the convoy for about two meters. And then. Raise your hand and shoot it out. A moving black-clad gunman screamed. Fall to the ground on your back. Fourth.

There are six rounds left. Or one or five shots.

Next. The soul of the war army is hard at the waist. Slap the ground with your left hand. Ignore the sharp rubble. He's rolled out in the opposite direction. With his tumbling. There were already a few more holes in the place where he had stopped. He felt a jolt in his lower back. I didn't look at it closely. Lift yourself violently. Bang. Another shot.

Dry.

The warrior cursed. A bullet was wasted. But. OK. At least the gun here was scared out of his shot. That shot just now. Definitely flying over that guy's scalp. If it weren't for the fact that the guy suddenly tilted his head for some reason. The spirit of the war army can be assured to Chairman Mao and his old man. This shot. Absolute headshot.

Take advantage of this opportunity. The warrior spirit rolled in a circle again. Then he flicked up like a spring. Finally, in a few moments, we reached the location of the second car. Oh. It should be the third car in the team.

Suddenly. The soul of the war army is a stumbling one. A ball of blood suddenly popped out of the left armpit. The moment when the soul of the warrior then fell into the body. Snap two spot shots. As a result, two enemies. One of them. It's the culprit who made him hang the lottery.

But. That's it. It can be said that this is just the beginning.