He hugged the rifle he had captured before and lay on the back seat of the car, constantly pouring firepower on the enemies behind him. However, this was the first time he actually used a firearm and was able to shoot without anyone's guidance.

It is lucky not to be injured by the reaction force of the firearm. As for shooting a high-speed moving target in a bumpy car? The probability is actually not much higher than the probability of winning the jackpot by buying a lottery ticket.

Wanda is much calmer. She has grown a lot during this period. Although she is still extremely nervous now, she will no longer panic because of it. She tightly holds the revolver that Peter gave her and aims at the rear.

enemies, but she is not in a hurry to shoot. She is aware of her shooting skills, so she does not intend to waste her only six bullets.

Hou Yinsen, who was sitting at the front, was running around in his jeep like a headless fly. In this desert without any signs, he really didn't know where to escape, so he simply headed straight into the depths of the desert. As long as the pursuers behind him

If they don't worry about it, they can escape. As for how to survive in the desert, that is something that needs to be considered later.

However, the convoy following them rushed into the depths of the desert in hot pursuit. At this time, Raza was staring closely at the blurry faces of Wanda and Pietro on the chariot, holding back the pain in his mouth and shouting orders.

His men continued to attack.

At this time, half of his face had been burned, and the flames licked his flesh black. He spat hard to relieve the stinging sensation in his mouth, but his yellow rotten teeth were soaked red with blood.

The base was destroyed by a sneak attack by a monster that emerged from the ground together with several prisoners. A large number of weapons and ammunition were turned into the most expensive fireworks in the world, and Zaina was betrayed.

Although Raza is not shrewd, he also realizes that all this is not a coincidence. He no longer cares whether all this is a conspiracy that has been brewing for a long time or a coincidence. He only knows that he has completely lost the qualification to dominate this land, and

The pain on his face was eating away at his remaining sanity. He no longer cared about the consequences of rushing into the desert. He just wanted to make the other party pay the price with blood.

And after seeing that his men had poured out half of their ammunition but achieved nothing, he finally couldn't help but take out a rifle from inside the tank.
Chapter completed!