District 9

On the small streets of Port Pule, five off-road vehicles were moving forward rapidly.

In the first car, Xu Yang pulled Baoming's collar, raised his head and shouted: "Open the window for me, hurry up."

The people next to him immediately lowered their windows when they heard the sound. Xu Yang pulled Bao Ming and put his head on the window, and asked in a trembling voice: "How many more of you are there?"

"I...I don't know." Baoming's cheeks faced the cold wind outside, and he couldn't open his eyes due to the blow.

"Then you are really useless." Xu Yang gritted his teeth and shouted at the driver: "Find a telephone pole and hit his head."

The driver heard the sound and moved closer to the left, driving the car quickly against the curb.

After the car reached a speed of 100 kilometers, Baoming was trembling all over. He forced his eyes open and vaguely saw a telegraph pole approaching him quickly not far ahead.

"Let me go, let me go!" Baoming roared heartbreakingly.

In the car, Xu Yang and Xiao Li held Bao Ming down desperately and asked almost simultaneously: "How many of you are there?!"

The off-road vehicle was driving at high speed, and the pupils of Baoming's eyes contracted. When he saw that the vehicle was less than fifty meters away from the telegraph pole, he suddenly broke down and shouted: "There are... there are people No. 70 and 80, who are armed from Iwo Jima. There are people from the Operations Department of District 7.”

Xu Yan heard the sound and pulled Bao Ming in.

"Crack!"

The rearview mirror on the left side of the off-road vehicle scraped against a telephone pole and shattered instantly.

"Hoo ho!"

Baoming stared, breathing heavily.

"Where are people coming from?" Xu Yang asked.

"Port." Baoming replied without hesitation.

"All from the port?" Xu Yang asked again.

"Yes, they are all over there." Baoming has learned to answer in advance this time: "The higher-ups want to find out what you are doing in the fifth district, so we can't expose it in advance... Ten of us entered the boarding and lodging store."

After Xu Yang heard this, he immediately ordered to the driver: "Go in the opposite direction of the port, hurry!"

…

On the road towards the port.

A certain deputy team leader from the Operations Division of the Military Supervision Bureau of the Seventh World War II District took a walkie-talkie and asked: "Lao Lu, how are you doing?"

"Several people died, and I was also injured." Team leader Lu immediately replied: "Baoming has been captured. Five of their vehicles have fled. You should follow them quickly."

"receive!"

After hearing the response, the deputy team leader immediately ordered: "Let the investigation team release all the small drones, mainly to investigate the road out of the port, hurry up."

"receive!"

"receive!"

Ten seconds later, a dozen small drones were carried from the car and took off, flying to various exit roads at extremely fast speeds.

at the same time.

After Xu Yang dialed the contact number given by Qin Yu, he immediately asked: "How long will it take for you to get close to this place?"

"Four helicopters appeared in the sky, and the convoy on the ground is also rushing towards you, but the distance is too far." A battalion commander of the Marion Armed Forces said quickly: "You should try to avoid the battle. Drag it until we enter."

"Got it, keep in touch."

"Blessings!"

After the two parties ended the call, Xu Yang had beads of sweat on his forehead. He turned to look at Brother Cai and said, "The person who responded is too far away from us. It's a bit difficult to get away from the people behind us by just relying on the car. If that doesn't work, we still have to abandon the car and head towards Stay in no man's land, otherwise once bitten, it will be difficult to escape."

"Okay." Brother Cai nodded.

Xu Yang thought about it for a long time and immediately ordered the driver: "After leaving the port, find a place to stop immediately. We abandon the car and leave. There are more than a hundred of them, and it is unrealistic to drag a net to search in no-man's land."

"clear!"

The driver nodded.

ten minutes later.

Five off-road vehicles rushed out of the port road and fled at extremely fast speeds through the no-man's land in the nearby coastal area.

"Buzz buzz!"

At this moment, the sound of a helicopter flying low appeared in the sky.

Xu Yang suddenly glanced back and immediately asked Baoming, "Is this your plane?"

"I... we people in District 7 don't have planes." Baoming immediately shook his head and replied: "I don't know if they are privately armed."

"damn it!"

Xu Yang gritted his teeth and immediately shouted: "We're not looking for a place anymore, stop the car now."

In the air, armed personnel from Iwo Jima in a helicopter shouted with a walkie-talkie: "We used drones to track their convoy, and we are now targeting it."

"Fire." Soon, there was a response on the intercom: "Hold the people, we will be there soon."

As soon as the order was given, the armed helicopter lowered its altitude again, followed the path of Xu Yang and others, and pursued them at an extremely fast speed.

"Bang!"

Xu Yang pushed the door open and got out of the car, picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Old Wei, they've got us, there's no need to hide, just flip the cards and let's do it."

On another street leading out of the port, two off-road vehicles stopped like lightning. Old Wei jumped out of the car and met the bald middle-aged man. The two opened the trunk, and one of them pulled out an RPG launcher. There were two RPG launchers in each. With the help of people, he leaned next to the car and aimed at the sky.

In the sky.

"Da da da da!"

The helicopter's machine gun roared and fired wildly at Xu Yang's convoy. Only one of them met. The last car was blown up instantly. The two brothers inside before they could get out of the car were engulfed in fire and melted.

"Damn it!" Xu Yang pulled Bao Ming, pulled his neck and shouted: "The car can't stop the machine gun, hide on both sides of the road, spread out."

On the small streets.

"Whizzing!"

Two RPGs were launched into the air, shooting towards the low-flying helicopter like fire dragons.

In the cabin, the alarm sounded, and the co-pilot yelled wildly: "RPG! RPG! Pull it up, pull it up!"

The helicopter pilot immediately adjusted his flight direction upon hearing the sound and quickly pulled up.

"Whizzing!"

Two RPG rounds passed from the bottom of the helicopter and shot diagonally on the mountain, causing a big explosion.

"Pull it up higher!" the helicopter co-pilot continued to shout with sweat on his face.

On the road in the distance, Xu Yang shouted with a walkie-talkie: "Old Wei, retreat, retreat quickly."

"If the helicopter cannot be shot down, it will continue to be bitten to death." Old Wei responded quickly: "Wait for me to do it again."

After saying that, the other two people next to the car took out the last two RPG warheads again. Because this game takes up too much space and everyone comes by car, it is simply unrealistic to carry too many warheads.

After the warhead was loaded, Old Wei gritted his teeth and yelled at the bald middle-aged man: "The accuracy of this rpg is very poor, and the opponent has increased the height. It is difficult for us to hit a point. You create the advance amount, and we will start one and then the other." Hit the tail to seal off his hiding space."

"Get it right!" Baldhead responded.

On the intercom, Xu Yang shouted again urgently: "Old Wei, the other party is coming out of the port. There are soldiers chasing you, so hurry up."

"3!"

"2!"

"Fire!" Old Wei stared at the sight, checked three times, and then shouted to the bald head.

"Whizzing!"

The two RPGs took off again, bringing out brilliant orange flames.

At the same time, the pursuers coming out of the port also came to the outskirts of Pulei Port. The military intelligence personnel of the Seventh District spotted Lao Wei at a glance: "These people did not leave with Xu Yang. Take them first."

"Squeak!"

The machine gun on the off-road vehicle was raised.

"Brother Wei, someone is coming from behind." The driver yelled urgently.

When Lao Wei turned around, he happened to see the opponent's pursuit convoy.

in the air.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the helicopter that had just raised its altitude was blocked by the hiding space. It was killed by Old Wei with one shot, and it exploded and crashed.

…

In the capital city.

Qin Yu dialed Lin Chengdong's phone twice in succession, but no one answered.