While Qu Jianlei was concentrating on driving, Xiao Jing was also pale and the road was bumpy.

But he did not complain, but instead stared at Brother Hei Tian's actions.

Qu Jianlei has a strong observation ability, but when he is not careful, he has no intention of taking the initiative to observe.

However, after a while, he still noticed an abnormality, "What are you looking at?"

Xiaojing replied seriously, "Can you teach me to drive? If you keep going like this, you can't hold on."

"The problem is that you can't reach it at all," Qu Jianlei answered helplessly.

He also knew that if he could hold on, the prospect would be good, but the hairless monster was so big that he couldn't drive at all.

If you are driving on a flat road, Xiaojing can try driving while standing, or tie something on the sole of her shoe.

But now he is running in the wilderness, and even he is very upset. If Xiao Jing drives, it would be strange if there is no accident!

Xiaojing insisted, "The accelerator, clutch and brake are actually useless for the time being, just keep in mind the direction."

"That's impossible," Qu Jianlei smiled and shook his head, thinking that this guy was quite fun.

"When an emergency situation occurs, you can be shaken away... This is a wasteland."

Not only can the driver be shaken away, but it can't stand the driver's ride.

Xiaojing continued to insist, "Then find a relatively flat place first, and I will take control of it temporarily."

"Anyway, you can catch up with the car, right? You have to go down and give them a head blow."

Qu Jianlei pondered for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "Jing is asking for trouble for me... Actually, I have a plan to get out of here."

When Xiao Jing heard this, his eyes lit up, "What solution?"

Qu Jianlei was too lazy to answer him, so he spoke to him roughly what to pay attention to when driving.

In fact, driving skills are not important in this wasteland, as long as you don’t drive into the big pit without dying.

The next step is to fix the accelerator, which is not that difficult, just stop.

Then Xiao Jing moved to the driver's seat bit by bit and sat in Qu Jianlei's arms.

"If you have the right terrain, you can just jump off the car."

The plain land arrived soon, a piece of broken sand, and even if there was a pit, it would not be like it, and the smoke and dust became much smaller.

Smoke and dust are a double-edged sword that can protect Qu Jianlei and the others, and also protect the pursuit convoy.

Qu Jianlei untied his seat belt, grabbed the laser gun and machine gun and jumped out of the car.

He still chose the laser gun first, and he aimed at a closed off-road vehicle on the back.

The car was a little faster, as if it was going to go hand in hand with him to limit him from changing directions at will.

Then, he compressed him into the net little by little, and then he couldn't fly.

This kind of guy who has made a name for himself must be killed!

Qu Jianlei originally wanted to aim at the driver, but if he couldn't shoot one shot, he would fire a few more shots.

However, the next moment, his eyes lit up, and the fuel tank was not protected?

The pursuers were also a little puzzled, "What happened to be... what fell from the car?"

"No, it's a person," someone shouted, "Is this guy crazy?"

The next moment, a flash of light and an off-road vehicle suddenly became in full swing.

"Bastard, how dare he!" The madman roared. The fire-torn Suv was from his team.

He was furious and could no longer care about it, and shouted, "Machine gun fire!"

"Boss, slow down first," the machine gun shooter in the car pit smiled bitterly.

Although it is relatively flat here, the truck drives too fast and the error of machine gun strafing is too large.

The madman was very crazy when fighting and asked his team to do so.

However, after the battle is over, he will carefully count the amount of ammunition consumed and will never be polite to those who waste ammunition.

When the madman heard this, he made a decisive decision, "Slow down!"

At the same time, other vehicles were also shocked to see this, and a motorcycle that was planning to steer from another side instantly.

Qu Jianlei smiled coldly, raised his hand and shot the rider.

"Sharp," a light truck with a relatively close distance was shocked, "Sharpshooter!"

Just as many vehicles avoided it, Qu Jianlei selected the third target of attack.

It was a convertible truck without a front windshield, and there was some armor on the front of the car.

The team in the wasteland has a variety of situations, and it is not surprising that there is no front windshield.

When you have the opportunity, you will practice it. If you don’t have time or the conditions are not met, you will use it temporarily.

When they received the news today, they rushed over. How could they think that the front windshield is so important?

Qu Jianlei's third shot hit the driver.

The driver's reaction was actually not slow. When he saw that the other party seemed to be aiming at him, he subconsciously turned his head.

However, it was still too late, and half of his head was instantly knocked away.

Qu Jianlei saw that several cars were obviously slowing down, so he picked up the machine gun and fired it, and then turned around and ran away.

It's so dying that the target of his shooting this time was the small truck that the madman was riding in.

The madman invested a lot in this car, which was thick-skinned and thick. The machine gun bullet hit the glass, but it was just a white mark.

But this white seal is also considered a secret injury. If you get too many, the glass will still break.

The machine gun shooter in the car was still aiming, but when he saw this, he hid behind the baffle and cursed in his heart, "Is it necessary to hit so accurately?"

The next moment, Qu Jianlei had already picked up two guns and ran away in a row.

At this time, the chasing vehicle had slowed down, and a large area of ​​bullets were pouring towards Qu Jian Lei.

However, after all, the accuracy was a little worse while moving.

Qu Jianlei caught up with the car in a few minutes and grabbed the car door and jumped into the cab.

This scene was seen by many people, and several people were holding telescopes, and even the details could be seen clearly.

"Sharp," someone couldn't help but curse, "What the hell did we provoke!"

The physical fitness of the wasteland people is indeed good, but no matter how good it is, there is a limit after all.

The temporary sprint speed can catch up with the truck driving at full speed, which is outrageous!

Of course, in the wasteland, no car can reach full speed - the venue is so bad.

However, the road conditions of hard-bottomed sand-broken land are already pretty good, with a speed of fifty kilometers per hour.

It was about 800 meters in a speed of about one minute.

The other party was able to catch up with the truck when he was behind for a distance...

If it hadn't been witnessed with my own eyes, who would have believed this?

However, no matter how fear is, there are still people who dare to take risks.

Someone shouted, "Management workers are not afraid of death, they are afraid of poverty, so continue to chase me!"

The madman's car accelerated without hesitation, "Shoot, don't be reluctant to leave ammunition!"

He broke out completely and didn't even care about saving ammunition.

He knew very well that he could conquer a world in Hong Wu, and that he would fight for madness and death.

If you still have a small account at this time, you will completely lose the foundation for your own survival.

Some people are more cautious and suggest that the armored roof be the main force in the front, and vehicles with weak protection are just wandering and harassing.

This is a mature and steadfast opinion, and many motorcycles can only wander from afar.

However, in this pursuit, the motorcycle is destined to not play much role, and it cannot keep up with the speed of the truck.

Some motorcycles are indeed not small, but the problem is that they only have two wheels, which is too difficult to balance.

After chasing for more than ten kilometers, Qu Jianlei got out of the car and called again.

This time, he only shot one driver, and he shot him to death with three consecutive shots.

Although he only killed one person, the pressure he brought to the pursuers was too great.

In this case, there is no car that dares to get too close.

The key is that everyone is still in sports, no one has the ability to jump out of the car and fight,

There are also bullets falling on the convertible light truck, but the grid alloy plate behind is really easy to use.

Just chased after this, and fled, and unknowingly it was night.

But the pursuers had chased for nearly three hundred kilometers, and as the cost of sunk became higher and higher, it became increasingly impossible for them to let go.
To be continued...