Supreme Psychic Power -

The whole process was only in the blink of an eye. The rocket launcher drove a long tail flame and flew into the steel fence of the chariot. It exploded with a loud blast, blowing out a circular hole in the steel guardrail.

"Run!" Wang Sen shouted when the infantry fighting vehicles had rushed into the enemy's encirclement, and raised his gun to knock one of the enemy's gunmen to the ground. The five Russian tomahawk members behind were also shooting short shots, and kept shouting Ula, Ula! It made Wang Sen feel like time and space is in chaos.

Krimov rushed the chariot directly to the center of the enemy. The chariot rushed like a crazy beast, crushing the off-road vehicles parked on the road into pieces one by one. The enemy's bazooka hit the guardrail of the chariot one by one, and fire rose up, breaking the infrared headlights.

A rocket directly hit the front of the chariot with armor. The violent vibration knocked the driver's head heavily into the narrow cabin. The driver fainted and the car stopped after shouting twice.

"I need a helper!" Krimov couldn't handle it. The enemy's firepower was too strong and the driver was injured again. He could not drive the chariot alone while shooting. After hearing the shout, Wang Sen ran forward a few steps, and got in through the open door, picked up the fainted driver and put him in the car. The young man was operating the parallel machine gun and firing frantically. Krimov was sitting in the driver's seat, and he had to free up a hand to adjust the turret and correct the ballistics. He was so busy that he was sweating.

"I'll drive!" Although Wang Sen didn't know how to drive this Soviet-style chariot, he drove the old-fashioned crawler tractor, and the control system must be in line with the Russians. Krimov didn't talk nonsense and gave the driver's seat to Wang Sen. He sat on the gunner's seat, skillfully raised the gun of the 73mm smoothbore gun by both hands and aimed at a forest in the distance.

Wang Sen fiddled with it for a few times and gradually understood the way the car drove. He tried to step on the accelerator. The car rushed out with a shout and collided with a land cruiser, which made the three people tremble.

"Drive, drive quickly!" The young man found that there was another RPG in the woods from afar, and shouted anxiously. Wang Sen calmed down a little, mobilized all his spiritual energy, and quickly poured it into his hands, feet and limbs. He immediately felt that the power in his hand was twice as high. He gently pressed the joystick, and the joystick that was so heavy that he almost used all his strength to twist it almost turned into soft noodles in his hand. With a gentle movement, he jumped directly from first gear to fourth gear. The engine of the car roared, pushing the land cruiser blocking the front several meters away.

"Go to die!" Wang Sen breathed a sigh of relief and flexibly controlled the direction of the chariot. The front track of the car made a sound, swallowing the land cruiser worth more than one million yuan under the steel track of the chariot.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the tracks once again had a close contact with the ground. The car shook hard, and the three people jumped up like they were springs. Wang Sen's head was even firmly hit on the steel cover of the chariot. Because he did not wear a tank cap, the impact made his forehead hurt. He reached out and touched it, and he was bleeding.

"Damn it, I'm going to have a lottery." Wang Sen cursed, manipulated the chariot and got off the road, and rushed straight to the dense forest where the Qing Gang members were hiding.

"Wang, you can't do this!" The young man couldn't help but shout, "The forest is too dense, withdraw quickly!"

"We have no way out!" Wang Sen wiped the blood from his forehead, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car quickly walked through the dense birch forest. When he encountered a small tree as thick as a bowl, he broke without saying a word. All the trees wherever he passed were crushed to the ground, and he looked back and saw a mess.

"Oh God, look at what we have done!" The young man couldn't help but shout when he saw the torn trees everywhere, "We have violated the Federal Forest Law, the police will come to arrest us, and we will be fined 10,000 rubles!"

"Let the Miri (Russian, police) catch us! Haha! I want to kick their ass!" Krimov's eyes were red and he let out a crazy weird laugh. He continued to fill the howitzer, skillfully manipulate the barrel, and send one enemy after another to God.

The infantry fighting chariots were passing through the forest, which scared Wen La. He didn't expect that the Russians' things would be so sturdy and resistant to making. After crushing several cars, they destroyed dozens of birch trees, and are now rushing towards him.

"Concentrate firepower and specialize in fighting chariot tracks!" As an officer with regular military training, Wen La was calm in the face of danger and applied what he learned in class to the fact that, yes, the weakest part of the infantry fighting vehicle was the top cover and tracks, but he forgot who drove the chariot.

"Come on, I'll let you fight!" Wang Sen twisted the joystick hard, and the car turned on the spot, then roared, rushing towards the enemy in front like a crazy steel monster.

"Boom!" A 73mm killing grenade exploded in the crowd. The violent flames ignited the surrounding trees, making a crackling sound. Wen La looked at the dead bodies in a row and was a little panicked for a moment.

"Run towards the cave! There are our people there!" Wen La shouted loudly. The scared Qing Gang members woke up and followed him and fought and retreated to the cave.

Wang Sen stopped the chariot and took a long breath. The wound on his forehead had slowly healed, and the wound was emitting a yellow light, but most people would not notice it.

"Run over!" Krimov shouted, "Let our chariots drill into the cave and knock them to death one by one!"

"Can you really get into the cave?" Wang Sen was also hesitating. If the chariot was really driven in, once the enemy fired grenades and exploded the chariot, the consequences would be huge. Maybe the cave would collapse, and it would be too late to escape.

"Roar in!" Wang Sen hesitated for a moment, and immediately made a decision. He was sure that Shangguan Yun did not dare to blow up the chariot, because the lives of the rich children were very precious.

The Golden Crow Team is cooperating with the Xuanniao Team to eliminate the enemies in front of you. This is a remnant of Sergeyev. They protect Andrev from harm, or they want to get the secret they want from Andrev. Although they are also Andrev's enemies, this does not mean that they can become allies with Shangguan Yun.

Andrev is now a half-dead dog, a dog that has been snatched by various forces. Although he is very unwilling to accept his current situation, his skin has begun to fester and he will not live long.

"The enemy's attack is too fierce!" A militant wearing a leather jacket said to a bald man, "Mr. Kochajin, I think we should step back."

The bald head, named Kochakin, rubbed the smooth scalp twice with the revolver in his hand, laughing, "Well, if you think retreat is the right choice, my Kuzov friend, then we will give these yellow people in front of us a little gift." He said, kicked the whole box of explosives on the side of the wall, "Blast the cave and make this place their eternal grave!"

"But, if this happens, our people will be killed!" Kuzov reminded uneasy. Kochakin didn't talk nonsense to him and directly pushed the revolver on his forehead. "You know, I like to play Russian pan-betting, how about it, do you want to try it?" As he said that, he pulled the trigger hard. The revolver's bullet nest turned, and the machine made a click, but it was not blown by the bullet as Kuzov imagined.

"Go and do what I said right now." Kochakin said bluntly, raising his hand and shooting the candle in the corner of the wall, "Brothers, let's retreat quickly. I don't want to go to see God with those yellow people."

Everyone hurriedly dragged Andrev, who was half dead, from the ground and dragged it toward the depths of the cave. Kochakin whined at Kuzov. Kuzov picked up a box of C4 explosives with a bitter face, cut the explosives into pieces like cutting dough, inserted the detonator and electronic components, and cursed the damn Kuzov in his heart, hoping that he would be raped by the most fierce girl in the Wild Rose Bar tonight, and it would take a hundred times!

There were strong enemies in front and pursuers in the back. The situation was very unfavorable to Shangguan Yun, but he was still not panicked. With the support of the powerful firepower of the Jinwu Squad, they finally repelled the enemy blocked on the road ahead. The passage in front opened, but there was a deafening sound of the engine coming from behind. Shangguan Yun curiously picked up the night vision goggles and watched them back. It didn't matter, which scared him half to death. The enemy actually drove the infantry fighting vehicle in!

The bullet flew over, causing sparks to emerge from the stone walls on both sides. Shangguan Yun hurriedly grabbed a helmet and held it on his head. The chariot in front of him bumped around like a headless fly. The front armor was already bumped by the hard stone wall, but the speed of traveling did not slow down at all.

"Crazy people, they are all crazy people!" Shangguan Yun hurriedly ordered his subordinates to block the advance of the chariot at all costs. If the chariot was allowed to rush over, we would be rolled into meat pie by it. Whether it was the Golden Crow Squad, the Xuanniao Squad, or the Qing Gang members directly led by Wen La were panicked. In the end, the Golden Crow Squad simply carried the javelin anti-tank missile on his shoulders, which scared Shangguan Yun to death, "You don't want to die! The chariot explodes, and the cave will be blown down! No one can run out at that time!"
Chapter completed!