Li Xudong murmured a little: "You... are so brave! ē

Buck had already pushed open the car door and jumped down: "This is not heroic... Such a tanker burned and exploded, and even the people around us would die!"

The contractor has always been a desperate job!

Buck rushed forward with the medical bag in his hand. After all, he was still a military doctor than a commander. The first reaction in his eyes was his companion in the van!

What's going on in my mind is that who is this? The golden eagle or the top student?

If it weren't for this kind of collision, the car would hit the waist of the long oil tank like a machete, and maybe it would be able to split the tank body at once, and dozens of tons of gasoline burst out like a flood discharge. It was really that Mars could immediately ignite into a sea of ​​fire!

The sea of ​​fire was not completed. Buck, who had just rushed forward a few steps, suddenly felt a dazzling light on the right. Buck, who was already standing at the intersection of the street, saw a motorcycle rushing towards him at high speed behind him in disbelief!

And more than one car!

Looking at the dark figure waving iron rods or torches on the seat of the car, Buck was instantly weak!

The wear-resistant tooth surface of the high-top combat boots under her feet was twisted hard on the cement road, changing the direction of 90 degrees. The medical bag that was originally pulled behind her was pushed in front of her, and the forward rushing with a big stride turned into a situation of facing the motorcycle!

At this time, there was no time to press the headphone button on your neck to notify others what to do. In just one or two seconds, Buck approached the high-speed motorcycle in front of him!

The 32L medical kit weighing more than 20 pounds was pushed hard by Buck with both hands and directly hit the first motorcycle from the side!

Head-on impact will only make people bounce out, but Buck, who often rides motorcycles, chose the inclined surface and pushed hard while removing the huge impact force of the motorcycle. The motorcycle may have really not expected such a desperate collision. The back seat shouted in the language that Buck couldn't understand and waved the iron rod and smashed it hard, but the first stick hit the thick medical bag directly. Buck seemed to feel that the half-finger tactical gloves outside the blue medical gloves were rubbed over...

There was only the whistle and sound of violent breathing in the mask, and only the motorcycle lights flashed in my mind. At this moment, there was no random thought. The spirit was also highly concentrated under the rapid secretion of the glandins. A dull sound of the puff hit the medical bag on the driver's right arm. The result of the motorcycle losing balance immediately and the person on it flew out immediately!

Buck was very sure of this action. As long as he was not hit by the other party's stick, his idea was to grab the backpack and hit the next motorcycle in a steady way. But there was no such thing as a beauty of following the wishes. The medical bag on his shoulders seemed to be hanging on the head of the motorcycle. Suddenly the rolling motorcycle fell out, and naturally he grabbed the backpack with his hands. He grabbed it very steadily. Buck, who was thinking about exerting force, was pulled and staggered. Before he could react, he was immediately knocked over to the ground!

And Buck's shoulder seemed to hit some sharp object, which hurts!

There were about two or three motorcycles behind, and they were stuck in place for a moment. One of them slammed the accelerator again without hesitation and crashed towards Buck!

The other one raised the machete in his hand and continued to go to the tanker!

But Buck hindered the other party like this. Most of the top students and Golden Eagle who were hanging outside various large vehicles were given a buffering opportunity. A huge figure rushed to Buck and pressed him. With a puff, the motorcycle hit the back of the golden eagle man. Even if the thick tactical vest cushioned the impact force, it still pushed the golden eagle away from Buck's body!

The person on the motorcycle also fell down and flew out with inertia, but was just met by another top student. He was so stupid that he used a stick to greet the other person's head!

Blood splashes with the metal head!

The tyranny factor actually exists in anyone, it just depends on daily control.

Li Xudong, who was a few steps behind Buck, was a little emotional, and he was not able to walk. A thug who jumped off the back seat of a motorcycle waved the machete in his hand and pointed at the huge oil tank. Maybe he had never cut the steel tank before. The machete in his hand rebounded suddenly by the can body, which was startled, but continued to smash it regardless of the situation. It seemed that his intelligence had finally become a little more enlightened and knew how to stab it with the tip of the knife. The accomplice behind him who threw the motorcycle over was pulling a steel pipe that was milled out of the cut surface in his hand!

The huge tank body may be okay to resist the knife, but it is a bit worrying about items such as sharp steel pipes or pickaxes that focus on one point!

It felt that it was indeed too late. Li Xudong rarely jumped up in the last two steps. There was no hanging steel wire that violated the physical operation rules in the martial arts film, which was similar to tackle on the football field. A slippery scissors legs accurately strangled the opponent's legs and turned to the ground. The thug was inexplicably thrown into a dog and chewing mud. Just as he was about to wave the steel pipe in his hand to counterattack, he was knocked unconscious by Li Xudong who bounced up and knocked him unconscious on the spot!

Li Xudong, the steel pipe in front of him, was disdainful of picking up and fighting, but just picked up and smashed it to the last motorcycle. He lightly grabbed the thug with the machete in his hand, and missed the other party's panic-dance blade, and hit the other party with his palm edge, and suddenly fell down!

At the same time, at least six or seven golden eagles and top students rushed into the battle group, firmly blocking the intersection here, and the thugs who were dragging the ground were beaten up in a scattered manner!

The convoy was not affected and continued to move forward. Two agile top students even jumped onto the top of the tanker truck, moving on it to the highest point to look at the surrounding situation to avoid similar situations again. Even a wounded man who had just bandaged his head insisted on climbing outside the window to observe!

Buck, who was rolling in a mess on the ground, finally got up, picked up a steel pipe on the ground but did not participate in the fight, but continued to rush towards his previous target, and used the steel pipe to hit the window of the van: "Who! Who is inside, can you still reply?"

Maybe this is a professional habit. After all, he still positioned himself as a military doctor, not a commander. The outside was fighting so fiercely, but there was no movement inside, and he became more and more panicked.

A golden eagle came over and pulled Buck to make a half-kneeling because of her height. Buck knew how to step on the other person's knees and shoulders to make a staircase and rushed up the broken window. The golden eagle reached out and pushed Buck and jumped in. The driver's seat of the van that was originally driven by a local driver, and the top student who stayed in the car to guard the repeater due to altitude sickness was curled up on the floor with blood on his head!

Buck picked up the other party and stretched out his hand, and half of the stone was put down in his heart. The blood should have been caused by the explosion of the window glass. Although the front of the car had been completely deformed during the impact and the driver's seat was rolled to the second row, this guy should have nimblely pedaled the accelerator and jumped away at the last moment, but he didn't jump far enough and was knocked out by the impact's forward impulse...

Can't die!

Buck kicked open the somewhat deformed car door and got out of the car with his comrades...

The golden eagles with ferocious faces were dragging each other like a dozen thugs carrying chickens, and were aroused by anger. The golden eagles, who were full of strength, had nowhere to vent their strength, grabbed a motorcycle and raised it to hit the people!

When Buck passed by, he mostly turned a blind eye to his past style. Maybe he would throw a fire in a place where he smashed a piece of gasoline and burn these thugs to death!

At this moment, I felt a little disgusted: "Okay... I'm all the poor people who are stupid, hurry up and get on the road..."

No more trouble!
Chapter completed!