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Chapter 1289: Into the Hinterland 18


The gunshots behind him still rang out, Qian Dian saw that Gu Yan had already supported half of his body, and hurriedly controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and then reached out to grab Gu Yan's hand, the power of the muscles in his arm exploded, and Gu Yan's whole person was pulled up.

With a sigh of relief in his heart, he quickly drove the car to dodge bullets everywhere, this time his stance speed and agility were significantly stronger than before.

Gu Yan endured the pain in his legs, picked up the gun, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, as if he was sweeping, he directly took out the only machine gun, and fired at the rebels who were catching up behind.

Because the two were cars, the people behind were chasing each other, so the distance was soon lengthened.

But the other party obviously hated the two of them, and it was even very likely that they were undercover agents sent by the S party, after all, last night was the time for the sentry post to change shifts, and it was still very possible for this opportunity to infiltrate the people of the S party.

So soon several cars drove up to the rebels, only to see them climb directly into the car, and soon a group of people chased after them.

There were even a lot of bullets that were deliberately fired at their tires.

If it weren't for Qian Dian's good driving skills, he might have broken the tire a long time ago, but even if the tire was not broken, the car itself was a little unsafe.

After all, there are so many bullets.

Qian Dian was chased by the group of rebels who were chasing after him, and even wanted to hit someone, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "If only Zhao Chongzai were there, he would just blow up their tires." ” "Don't worry, even if Zhao Chong is not there, I can blow the other party's tires."

Gu Yan's face flashed with a gloomy flying light, and he saw him quickly take out the parts of the sniper rifle from his backpack and quickly assemble them.

After a while, he had already installed the sniper rifle, and Qian Dian saw him install the bullets with his own eyes, and then, as if he had eyes, several bullets shot towards the tires of the first car behind.

Only a creak was heard, and the car rushed to an emergency stop.

Even though Qian Dian felt that Gu Yu was a little too arrogant, he still couldn't help but admire him a little at this moment, this man deserved to be back from West Point Military Academy, and he could do anything.

The ability of special forces is also very strong, but snipers are different from special forces, otherwise there is no need to classify, so he is suitable for close combat and long-range combat, but not for long-distance assassination.

When Gu Yan spoke, he had already shot the driver in the heart.

Several cars came to a halt one after another, and the rebels behind them jumped out and attacked their cars as if they were bullets without money.

"Uh-huh-" Gu Yan suddenly snorted, and a blood flower bloomed on his shoulder.

He gritted his teeth to restrain the pain from all over his body, and after he solved the rest of the driver and the car, he was sure that the other party could not catch up, so he retracted his body and sat in the passenger seat.

"You're hurt?"

Qian Dian's voice was full of nervousness.

"It's okay, minor injury."

The expression on Gu Yan's face remained unchanged, as long as he had been on the battlefield, he would be injured, and the moment he entered the army, he understood this truth, and he had an experience that others did not know, and he did not know how many times such injuries were experienced.

He only snorted when he was shot at first, and then treated his wounds very calmly and skillfully.