Chapter 248 Xiaoqiang, You Are Such a Bad Mouth!

"Seriously, I'm starting to fear this city now."

Allen, who was driving the pickup truck, kept his eyes on the street and the sky in front of him, fearing that someone would pop up from the roof or window and shoot at their pickup truck.

The broken pickup truck they have under their butts now is not the previous Humvee. It only takes one RPG to send a few people to the west.

As the driver of the team, Allen is almost suffering from PTSD in this shabby place like Benghazi.

In two days, oh no, it should be said to be one day. If calculated carefully, it was not even 24 hours. The car he was driving had already been bombed twice.

If we include the time when he was blown off the helicopter just now, he would have been bombed three times in Benghazi today. Who else would be crazy?

Even if he, Allen, counted all the records of driving cars in the Rangers in the past few years, he would not have been bombed as many times as this day.

If there was another helicopter, he would probably cry heartily.

However, there is an old saying that says, good fortune never comes alone, and misfortunes never come alone. Sometimes the more you fear something, the more it will come...

"Um, guys, did we just request air fire support from General Ross?"

Sanderson turned his head and looked out the window of the pickup truck. Through the gaps between the buildings, he could vaguely see a black figure approaching in the direction of the people.

"If AC-130 counts, we have it, what's wrong?"

Soap on the side did not notice the situation on the other side of the pickup truck, thinking that Sanderson was talking about General Ross's aerial gunship.

Hearing this, Sanderson swallowed and felt his right eyelid jump.

"If that's the case, the black helicopter that flew up that day wasn't coming towards us, was it?"

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of several people in the car suddenly trembled, especially Allen in the driver's seat, who almost cried.

After reacting, Soap quickly pulled Sanderson away, looked over his body and looked up out of the car window.

Then, as expected, the black helicopter that Sanderson mentioned was spotted from among the buildings that were retreating rapidly.

And because the helicopter was gradually approaching, Soap could clearly see a machine gun from the open door!

"Shit!"

Seeing this scene, Soap couldn't take any chances and quickly retracted his body.

"Xiaoqiang, you are such a crow's mouth!"

Allen suddenly stepped on the accelerator and increased the speed to the maximum.

At this point, everyone can only pray that the opponent's firepower is half-assed, otherwise their broken pickup truck will only be a living target for the opponent with this kind of high and low attack on the ground!

"I'm afraid our weapons can't deal with that thing, we have to think of a way!"

Soap's eyes quickly scanned the environment on both sides of the street, trying to match it with the map in his memory, but his memory was obviously not as good as Allen, who was a Ranger, and he was familiar with everything he looked at.

However, everyone's anxiety obviously did not affect the helicopter in the sky. Just when Allen increased the power and planned to escape from the area quickly, the pilot of the helicopter had already adjusted the fuselage to the appropriate position.

"Don't let them run away, make them stop!"

After receiving the order from the radio, the hatch machine gunner pulled the bolt and loaded the gun without saying a word, and then saw tongues of flame spitting out from the muzzle of the M240B, following the path of the pickup truck.

Chug tug tug!

A series of 7.62*51mm NATO standard rifle bullets poured down toward the ground like they were free, stirring up bursts of smoke visible to the naked eye.

"Damn it! Think of a way!"

Allen wanted to step on the accelerator into the engine at this moment, but after all, the power system of this lousy pickup truck was not as good as that of a helicopter, and it could not outrun that thing in the sky!

"Stay calm!"

Sanderson stuck the muzzle of the AK out of the car window and used his 5.45 rifle to put some pressure on the machine gunner.

But Allen drove the car so shaky that he couldn't aim and shoot accurately, and all the bullets shot went to his grandma's house.

"I've tried my best! It's my blessing to be able to drive this crappy car on the road!"

Allen tried his best to control the car body, but he couldn't make ends meet. The suspension and steering system of this poor pickup truck was not very good, and he always had to turn the steering wheel back and forth to correct the position.

Seeing this, Soap gritted his teeth and looked at the PKM on the cargo bed behind the pickup truck.

"Ghost! Cover me!"

After roaring so loudly, Soap didn't care whether Ghost heard it clearly or not. He took off his M4 and climbed out through the car window.

Ghost didn't reply. He knew what Soap was planning to do, so almost at the same time that Soap climbed over the window, Ghost turned his back and leaned his upper body out through the car window.

The ghost's lower body was sitting on the car window, and his upper body was lying on the roof of the car. While his feet were holding the door tightly to prevent him from falling out, the M4 in his hand was spitting out gunfire one after another, and was constantly shooting at the machine gunner coming out of the hatch. Shoot away.

Ta-ta-ta!

The clear sound of metal collision resounded through the cabin. The door gunner was so frightened that he shivered and quickly pulled back from the door. The M240B also stopped briefly.

"Well done Ghost!"

When Soap saw this, he was overjoyed, but he kept moving his hands. After holding the upper edge of the car window with one hand, he suddenly thrust his body out, and his whole body hung on the car door like a ghost in front of him.

But Soap didn't stop there. After he stabilized his body, he immediately reached for the cargo compartment with the intention of flipping directly into the cargo compartment.

Seeing this scene, the helicopter pilot still didn't understand what Soap wanted to do, and quickly urged the machine gunner to attack Soap.

However, things are not that easy. As long as the ghost is around, the machine gunner will not be able to return to the shooting position!

Continuous bullets invaded the cabin. Even if the machine gunner was given eight more courages, he would not dare to get closer to the M240B.

"Pull it up! Pull it up!"

The co-pilot reacts the fastest. The weapons in the opponent's hands have a limited range. As long as the distance is increased, the effective range of the M240B is enough to completely destroy the weapons in the opponent's hands.

But things always backfired. Just when the pilot had just adjusted the fuselage to distance himself from the pickup truck, Soap had already completed the leap from the cabin to the cargo compartment and controlled the PKM installed on the cargo box!

"Now, it's my turn!"

Soap turned the gun and smashed the PKM on the roof of the car to its head. The muzzle of the gun raised high was pointed at the helicopter that had just flown some distance away.

"Get off here!"

The PKM's gun sprayed out dazzling gunfire one after another, and a series of bullets went straight to the cab.

The terrifying penetrating power of the 7.62*54R rifle bullet loaded above the bullet belt cannot be blocked by even the bulletproof glass of the helicopter.

The banging sound of death knocking on the door was clearly imprinted in the driver's mind. Before he could make any further evasion, a stray bullet had already taken away the life of the co-pilot.

Blood splattered on the driver's face, causing his pupils to shrink in shock, and he subconsciously pulled the lever away from the pickup truck.

Luckily for him, Soap's subsequent bullets could no longer reach the cockpit.

But he is unlucky, because Soap has already targeted the helicopter tail rotor...

Cheng Zi thought for a moment and continued at the current length. After writing the third volume, the plot of the New York War would not be covered, so he simply changed the title of this volume and left the content of the New York War in the next volume. Hehe~