The strongest village official starts with a debt of 500 million

Chapter 290 Desperate

Chen Yu looked at the blown down tree beside him, his heart was trembling.

"What the hell is this?"

Yachai and Shao Shuai lay down in the carriage without hesitation, their voice trembling: "My fault, I bought a BMP-1..."

"Do you have the money to burn it! Buy a fart infantry fighting vehicle! Why don't you buy an armed helicopter?"

"I asked the price, but no one has it..."

Chen Yu felt like crying.

He had such an exciting night.

I thought I was playing Metal Gear, but who would have guessed it was Metal Slug!

This Nima infantry fighting vehicle is out!
Although BMP-1 is an old guy in the 60s, older than his father, but this is a real armored vehicle!
Not to mention the 73mm low-pressure cannon that was fired just now, even if he leaned up and fired with a machine gun, he couldn't stand it.

There was no way, Chen Yu shouted: "Catch it!"

After the two of them grasped the fixed objects that could be held, Chen Yu began to move forward in a large zigzag.

Although this routine is useful, the problem is that the mileage that can be driven at the same time has to be discounted twice.

Not long after, Shao Shuai looked up and exclaimed, "They want to outflank us!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I've seen it a long time ago!" Chen Yu gritted his teeth and roared, and made a sudden change of direction. A shell exploded in front of him.

Chen Yu lowered his head slightly, listening to the sound of shrapnel hitting the carriage, he gritted his teeth.

Since you can't hide, let's fight.

Otherwise, he was really chased by other vehicles and blocked the way, not to mention they hit him with a car, even if he was only suppressed with firepower, he might still have the hope of escaping. Shao Shuai and Ya guessed that he would be dead.

"Shao Shuai, give me the RPG next to you!"

Shao Shuai was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and started searching.

Few modern people don't know what an RPG is like. After a while, Shao Shuai found the RPG. He endured the bumps of the car body, put his feet firmly on the car, and tried to hand the weapon to Chen Yu.

At this moment, a row of bullets swept past, and he dodged subconsciously, losing his center of gravity in an instant, screaming, and his body fell outwards.

Just when he thought he was going to finish playing, he suddenly felt his belt being grabbed. With this force, he sat back in the carriage, looked at Yachai who had saved his life, and said in shock, "Thank you, Mr. Brother! You detained me for such a long time, let's settle it!"

Yachai said unhappily: "Don't talk nonsense at this time, give him the guy quickly! We'll see him live or die!"

Shao Shuai picked up the RPG, but at this moment he found that he had lost the two spare bombs just now.

"Brother, I'm sorry, the spare ammo is gone, there is only one round left!"

Chen Yu took over the launcher and the rocket twice without making a sound.

In fact, for him, the difference between one shot and three shots is really not big.

Anyway, he can't hit it...

Yes, Chen Yu is a military fan, he knows everything about RPG, and he has good physical fitness...

But this does not mean that he can immediately become a sharpshooter.

What's more, it is the famous RPG-7 of ballistic reflex.

Chen Yu manipulated the steering wheel with one hand, and slowly but precisely loaded the rocket with the other hand, opened the safety, opened the sight, hesitated, and closed it again.

The next thing he was going to do was not using sights at all.

"Listen to me." Chen Yu's voice was unusually calm: "What I'm going to do next has a very high risk factor, very high. If one of them can't play well, maybe the three of us will die together."

"And then?" Shao Shuai asked in surprise, "Brother, do we have any other options?"

Yachai said nothing.

Even now, both Chen Yu and Shao Shuai have a way to survive, and if he is taken down by the other party, there must be only one way to die.

Chen Yu laughed: "Don't think too much, I'm not asking for your opinions, but before making this decision, I think I should inform you, not to mention that after this night, I found that you are a man, brother Shao Shuai, wait back Xinhe, we have to get close and close."

Shao Shuai didn't speak, and took a deep breath: "Brother, come on, I'm ready."

Yachai was still silent, but his hands and feet were respectively pressed against something that could be resisted.

Chen Yu licked his lips: "Before we bet our lives together, we must let you know my name? Remember, my name is Chen Yu!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yu suddenly pulled up the handbrake.

Under the emergency brake, Chen Yu once again dodged a grenade bombarded in front of him. Without hesitation, Chen Yu controlled the steering of the vehicle, stepped on the gas pedal to the end, and directly recoiled at the infantry fighting vehicle that was chasing after him in a leisurely manner. past.

"Hold on, wait until your opponent fills your field of vision, and you're ready to fire!"

Chen Yu silently recited the motto of his idol, the Red Baron Richthofen, stared at the chariot, and held the RPG with one hand.

He doesn't need sights.

Of course, shooting at a distance of five meters does not require sights!
He doesn't need ammo.

Because he only has one chance!
The vehicle-mounted machine gun in front of the BMP started to shoot at him, but it seemed that the rhythm was disrupted by his unexpected action. The shooting of the machine gun was scattered and out of rhythm, posing little threat to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu simply made up his mind and did not slow down or maneuver at all.

The original distance between the two vehicles was less than 200 meters. When the two vehicles accelerated towards each other, this distance was approximately equal to zero.

After a few seconds, the pickup approached the BMP.

Chen Yu took a rough look at the road ahead, and suddenly let go of the steering wheel. He jumped out from the front windshield without the windshield and lay on the hood.

What he held in his hand was not an AT4-CS that could be launched indoors. If he didn't jump out, the tail flame of the rocket might not kill him, but this car would be [-]% scrapped.

At this moment, Chen Yu controlled the bazooka with an extremely awkward posture. Although he could only roughly aim, within a distance of less than five meters between the two cars, even Uncle Hei could not miss it.

He aimed at a firing port on the infantry fighting vehicle.

Just then he saw a gun barrel protruding from the embrasure, aimed at him.

"Well, FN-FAL, played at full power."

He even had time to judge the model of the gun.

The two men pulled the trigger almost simultaneously.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, Shao Shuai raised his head tremblingly from the rear compartment.

In front of his eyes, the mighty infantry fighting vehicle just now sprayed flames from all the windows, the vehicle lost control, twisted and swayed and drove less than 50 meters before hitting a big tree heavily. Completely lost its vitality.

Shao Shuai only felt a rush of blood rushing to his head, and his face flushed instantly.

It's hard to feel the coercion without being chased and spanked by armored vehicles.

But Chen Yu was able to kill this chariot with such coercion!
"Damn... Niubi!"

"Brother Yu, Niubi!...Brother Yu? Brother Yu!"

(End of this chapter)