The boy looked at Buck with a daze as he arranged four rockets in front of him, and swung the fuses on the rocket warhead one by one, tightened the tail to launch the medicine. Buck, who had been repeatedly trained in just a few hours, reminded him again: "Look at how I fired it, don't panic when loading, insert it, rotate it, aim at the cabin, do you hear the sound? Later...you'll face over there...this..."

The boy tried to listen carefully to the simulation learning with a rocket in his hand, but he might have seen the power of such things, so he hid behind Buck carefully. Buck pulled him away from behind: "Remember! Stand on the side!" The flames spewed out onto people, which was not fun.

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger in his hand!

Time is really tight!

After the helicopter lands, the rotor will not stop immediately, just like the car water tank needs to dissipate heat. If these early models want to maintain for a longer period of time, it is best to slowly turn off the engine so that the engine can cool down again under the drive of inertia. Buck saw that the driver had come down and was ready to call the trailer to move the helicopter to the hangar. The guards with guns were all teamed up to board the vehicle on the side of the road and must take action.

Because the strong light searchlights were always on the helicopter, this area was particularly bright. The rocket fired with a bang passed through the strong light area with the rocket engine tail flame, and the tail flame seemed to be covered up a lot. When they left this area in an instant and flew in the air, everyone had no way to lock in the specific launch direction, and could only roughly judge the angle.

A few searchlights were in chaos!

Everyone's attention was on the rocket flying in the sky. This moment was actually very short, only two or three seconds!

Buck had already jumped up and threw the launcher to the boy: "Start it immediately, come with it when it's over!" Before he finished speaking, he pulled out his pistol from his back and bent over and rushed out!

The ignorant boy rushed to stuff the rocket into the launcher. Buck only heard a rumbling explosion from a distance, and he fired the rocket aimlessly and exploded.

But I didn't notice a second rocket appeared behind me!

This rustic bun!

Apart from cursing in his heart, Buck had no time to go back and do training. After saying so much about this kind of thing, he really couldn't do live-fire drills. Even Buck had only a moment of thought in his mind, and his attention was all in front of him.

He really didn't come to assassinate the big sister, nor did he want to hurt innocent people or even these armed personnel. The rocket was just a thing that attracted attention. It rushed in just a few seconds. The large amount of oxygen under the rapid breathing was still hitting Buck's mind. He had already pointed the gun at the driver who turned around with both hands, and knocked him fainted on the ground!

Jumping into the cockpit and restarting the rotor, another pilot who had already walked to the hangar seemed to hear something wrong, and turned around and asked loudly. Buck ignored it and quickly increased the speed while the body that had not been completely cooled, and asked whether this broken thing would have a service life in the future!

The time of the fuselage was just right, much better than the worst plan that Buck guessed. He could take off immediately and not even distract himself. However, the little bastard had not fired a rocket and had not run over. The roar of the engine became louder and louder. Buck stretched out his head and found that the armed personnel who had already started to get on the bus had noticed it!

Time is extremely urgent!

Buck could only open his voice: "Come on! Come on! You ****... hurry!" Under the roaring engine, I don't know how far his male low magnetic voice could pass.

What answered him was a beam of fire!

Bang!

That damn rocket was finally launched!

What shocked Buck was that the rocket actually flew towards him!

And it feels like it is obviously low in ballistics and is going to hit the ground directly...

Buck was a little doubtful if the iQ was wrong with the iQ of the fool he picked, but it was only a moment. The big-headed rocket hit the ground at the ground of up to seven or eight meters on the side of the helicopter in a clear scream of Burmese militants who were clearly audible!

The huge rocket propellant tail flame pushes the side edge of the cone rocket to the ground!

The fuse end that explodes whenever it touches it almost brushes across the ground!

Even the mercenary Buck was so scared that he was out of his mind. He had not been so thrilling for a long time and was trembling all over. While subconsciously tugging the helicopter joystick, the rocket stubbornly jumped on the ground, just like a rock floating on the water surface, bounced up and flew away!

This time, I flew directly towards the hangar behind the helicopter!

Perhaps affected by the sudden increase in the helicopter rotor airflow, the rocket kept flying against the ground and exploded!

Buck was a few meters above the ground, and then another rocket was probably a little skilled in finding the trick and firing it again!

This time, he did not point to the angle Buck, but flew directly to the militant boarding the train. He was so scared that he was crying and howling and running around!

Buck pulled the joystick and made an extremely dangerous low-altitude slide instead of taking it directly, poking out most of his body and shouting outside: "Come on! You bastard!"

Such a heavy iron lump is, the less likely it is to get enough lift, and it is easy to cause chaos and out of control due to feedback from the ground airflow. Therefore, the special forces helicopter landing will mostly drop in the air rope of more than ten meters, and try to avoid hanging at a height of several meters in liftoff. But Buck still has to move slowly and try to get close to that guy!

Since he is a partner, he cannot give up easily. Buck still has such a belief in adhering to his faith.

In the searchlight that had been shining, Buck finally saw the thin figure. He stubbornly followed Buck's order to fire the rocket before he could run. He loaded the last rocket and fired in the direction of the searchlight with hatred!

Then he turned around and picked up Buck's backpack with daily necessities, and then got up and ran towards him!

Buck was trying to control the speed up as much as possible. Gunshots were already heard. He spent his main energy to control the balance of the fuselage. He turned his head to look at the young man's escape route, but found that the helicopter pilot who was knocked out of his body was shaking and stood up to pull out the gun. Maybe his physique could be chosen as a pilot. Buck could only comfort himself in this way. He pulled out the pistol at his waist and was about to shoot. When he saw that the young man had suddenly waved the hatchet that was more than a foot long in his hand, and rushed forward and slashed with a knife!

Buck remembers that he taught him to use a pistol, and he also gave him a pistol?

Accompanied by the explosion around the searchlight!

Rpg rockets usually explode with gorgeous flames and metal flow if they don’t hit something in about 5 seconds!

A blood mist burst out!

The boy seemed to have rushed through two bodies, but in fact he just cut off the other party's arm, but his whole body was splattered with blood!

He rushed to the bottom of the helicopter and just hung his hands and feet on the landing gear below, Buck took off in the air with the sound of gunfire!

It's so fucking time and time!

With one hand, Buck, who leaned out, could only shout at the boy: "Hurry up! Don't fall down!"

The little bastard has not recovered from his serious injury, so where can he have the strength to climb up?

The hands were locked together, and one leg was bent and hung on the helicopter sled, shaking!
Chapter completed!