Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 975

Facing the Gatling heavy machine guns aimed at them on the enemy helicopter, Alexander and Kapai did not feel afraid, but instead showed a smug smile.

The pilot on the helicopter also had a ferocious face, but when he vaguely saw the black hole of the bazooka muzzle in the distance, he couldn't help being a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that...

"Swoosh..." The two rockets once again flew towards the helicopter with white tail smoke.

Caught off guard, the helicopter pilot originally wanted to yank the tiller, but it was too late in time.

"Boom..." The helicopter turned into a ball of fire in an instant, setting Claire's face in an unusually red fire.

"Beautiful job." Yang Tianlong couldn't help applauding.

Claire also made a sharp turn, and the truck rushed past the explosion site of the helicopter.

Next, they encountered two groups of militants attacking, firing rocket launchers and automatic rifles at the same time, killing the enemy without bloodshed.

But they don't have many rockets left.

Soon, two other helicopters rushed over.

At this time, Yang Tianlong noticed that only one of the two helicopters had weapons, that is, an armed helicopter, while the other was a transport helicopter. According to visual inspection, it should be able to take 10-15 A transport plane with people left and right.

With the previous lessons learned, the armed helicopter did not dare to lower its altitude to shoot at Yang Tianlong and the others, but several times, the rockets missed the truck by a few millimeters.

Compared with the smallness and lightness of the armed helicopter, the transport helicopter seemed to be much bulkier, and it took a while before it flew over.

But when it flew in front of Yang Tianlong and the others, Yang Tianlong and the others immediately felt that this transport helicopter was definitely the most difficult to deal with.

Because the people on the plane turned out to throw Molotov cocktails at them.

The production cost of the Molotov cocktail was very low. The gunpowder was mixed with gasoline and catkins. Not long after, the withered and yellow tall grass around them ignited a raging fire.

The transport helicopter quickly passed over their heads. The enemy was very clever and firmly fixed their altitude within the attack range of the rocket launcher.

"Oops." Claire couldn't help but yelled secretly.

The Molotov cocktails were continuously dropped from the helicopter by Musala's soldiers, and the raging fire was one after another.

Yang Tianlong also continued to investigate the transport helicopter, and he found that at least two fire belts with a width of about ten meters had formed five kilometers in front of them, and these fire belts continued to spread towards the surrounding area.

The sinister intentions of these guys can be imagined.

"Old man, we can't move forward." Yang Tianlong said to Claire in a loud voice.

"Where are you going then?" Claire couldn't help asking hastily.

"Turn the steering wheel to the right to avoid that fire belt." Yang Tianlong said.

Claire nodded, and quickly turned the direction of the truck to the right.

The people on the transport helicopter soon discovered that the guys on the truck had seen through their trick, but they were not in a hurry, because their plan was to surround the truck firmly in the fire belt.

The truck flew there, and the transport helicopter kept dropping incendiary bombs in front of them at a faster speed. The tall grass in this season is basically dry grass, plus the flying catkins in the incendiary bottle, gasoline and wind. , Basically throwing down a Molotov cocktail, within half a minute, the surrounding fires started to blaze.

The oxygen in the air seemed to be a little less, and everyone coughed from time to time.

Yang Tianlong was watching the high-definition electronic map while directing Claire, but they were still unable to resist the enemy's firepower attack. Finally, the place less than 100 meters in front of the truck was surrounded by raging fire.

"What should I do?" Claire had no choice but to stop the truck.

"I'll do it." Yang Tianlong jumped down with a brisk step, and directed Doc to quickly wrap the truck's fuel tank with the bag on the car.

In less than a minute, Doc wrapped the truck's fuel tank tightly.

Yang Tianlong aimed at the narrowest part of the fire belt, and kept changing the gears as he was moving forward. All the people in the car either closed the windows tightly, or they all lay on the bottom of the car.

The truck accelerated and rushed towards the fire belt.

There was no danger, they rushed out of the fire belt within two seconds, but everyone still felt the hot suffocation.

After rushing out of the fire dragon, Claire couldn't help but quickly rolled down the window glass, almost suffocating inside.

However, what they didn't expect was that the tire of the truck suddenly burst after driving less than two kilometers.

The truck nearly overturned.

"A flat tire." The old driver Claire said quickly.

"It doesn't matter, as far as it can go." Right now, they don't care about whether the tire is blown or not, as long as the car can move forward, then it will be fine.

The guys on the transport helicopter also noticed this clue, they knew there must be something wrong with the truck, and with a call, the armed helicopter quickly flew over Yang Tianlong and the others.

This time the pilot of the armed helicopter seemed to be quite courageous, and the flying altitude of the plane actually dropped a lot.

"Damn, let you go to the devil." Alexander and Kapai took up the bazooka one after another.

The pilot saw that these guys had picked up the bazooka again, so he quickly pulled the lever.

However, it seemed too late, because Alexander and Kapai knew that the guy was going to increase the altitude. They calculated the altitude difference and the time difference. After two shots, the helicopter turned into a ball of fire in the air.

"Yeah..." Alexander couldn't help but clapped hands with Kapai in celebration.

However, their celebration was not over yet, and the truck wobbled to a stop.

"It's out of oil." Yang Tianlong looked at the pointer on the oil gauge and said with a dejected expression.

"Out of gas?" Claire was also taken aback, and quickly looked at the fuel gauge, and sure enough, the pointer was already below the scale line.

"Let's get out of the car quickly and take the guy with us." Yang Tianlong said as he jumped down.

The people in the carriage didn't dare to neglect, they quickly jumped out of the carriage.

Right now they are still ten kilometers away from the edge of the tropical rainforest.

However, the enemy's transport helicopter was still hovering in the air, and the incendiary bottles were still thrown down one by one, and a fire dragon quickly formed two kilometers in front of them.

Looking at the seemingly endless fire dragon in front of them, everyone couldn't help but fell into a desperate situation.

(End of this chapter)