wasteland ranch

Chapter 381 Flowers See Flowers Bloom, Cars See...

Mr. Tan excitedly pressed the button, turned on the power, and the rotary machine gun on the front of the car began to rotate at an accelerated speed, and soon spit out a tongue of flame.

The bullets hit the camp opposite, and the flying wood slag splashed high. The violent tearing feeling made Mr. Tan's crotch unconsciously bulge.

What is romance?What is blood?

This is!
The fly in the ointment was that the torrential rain was so heavy that he couldn't see the scene of blood spraying on the opposite side, but the opposite side would definitely not be immune to such a dense rain of bullets.

"Spin Attack!"

It was difficult for 1 people to encircle a position of 3000 people, but the enemy shrunk so small, and the distance between the motorcycles was not short, and soon Master Tan's troops surrounded the poor position on the periphery.

One row of motorcycles rushed forward and completed a shuttle, then turned and retreated. Another row rushed forward again, like a flower bone that was constantly rotating and opening and closing. The position was like a stamen, withstanding the devastation of the rain of bullets.

"Teacher, the situation is wrong. There is no counterattack from the other side!" A rider leaned over and reported to the flushed Master Tan.

"That's cowardly, what's so strange, call me!" Mr. Tan said disdainfully, but immediately turned his head as if remembering something.

"Wait! No counterattack means not a single shot or..."

"Not a single shot!" the rider affirmed.

No matter how arrogant Mr. Tan is, it feels a little wrong now. No matter how cowardly the other side is, one or two passionate ones or one or two nervous shots should be enough, right?

Otherwise, what are such a group of people doing here, just to give away their heads?

"Send a battalion to investigate!"

The results of the investigation came back soon, in the camp surrounded by wooden boards...

There is no one!
"How is it possible! They were still under our noses just now, what, what is this?!"

After confirming that there was no danger, Master Tan pushed away the stunned soldiers and walked to the position in person with a look of astonishment on his face.

What about people?Why is there a hole left?
In front of him, due to the torrential rain, there were no footprints, let alone human figures. There was only a deep pit the size of half a basketball court.

"You, take a team down to have a look!" Teacher Tan brandished a pistol and called a small squad leader to order.

Sighing inwardly, the unlucky squad leader dragged his feet to summon good people, and was about to go down the pit when a burst of noisy footsteps suddenly came from all directions.

"Not good! Ambush!"

Mr. Tan's face turned pale, and he turned his head to look around.

But under the heavy rain, he couldn't see anything except the screaming.

"Where are the sentries? What's going on outside? Didn't it mean that there are no enemies within five miles?" Master Tan turned back and looked at his confidants.

"But, maybe the support from the base camp has arrived?" The confidant said suspiciously.

"They? Even if they ran, they didn't come so fast, not to mention how could those slackers come here? Go and find out!" Teacher Tan forced himself to be calm.

He is a bit stupid in terms of tactics, but he still understands people's hearts. Although the distance from here is only one kilometer, it will take a few minutes to get there by running, but how could those people come in a hurry? How dare they rush over to share the credit for those who came to abuse the food?
Who would have thought that he would be ambushed here?
But before the confidant nodded, a circle of flames suddenly lit up around them, densely packed, enclosing them into a circle.

In order to detect the opponent's position, the "cautious" Mr. Tan shrank his formation, but now he is surrounded by people instead.

Looking at those swaying torches and an unknown number of people, Master Tan gritted his teeth:

"Assemble, break out in the direction of the formation, and join the reinforcements as soon as possible!"

Originally, he didn't bother with Li Xu's support order, but now it seems that joining them as soon as possible is the only chance to survive.

But as soon as he twisted the accelerator, a large group of exclamations sounded:

"Hey, why is my tire flat?"

"Mine too, I got a flat tire!"

"Me too!"

"Mine too..."

"Ah, there are thorns on the ground! Everyone be careful!"

Mr. Tan was stunned for a moment, and took a look at his motorcycle. Sure enough, the two wheels were flat and the tires were about to come off.

When did it leak?

A subordinate handed over a dark wooden board.

"Commander, a large number of nail boards were found under the soil outside the position. Our tires were probably punctured at that time!"

Mr. Tan took a look at the wooden board and saw that the thin wooden board had been crushed to pieces, but the dozens of fine needle-like things standing on it were still intact.

Translucent, serrated, only half the height of a fingernail, Master Tan snatched a soldier's helmet and scratched it. After a burst of teeth grinding, the transparent serrated needle remained the same, but the helmet was more than a dozen more A clear scratch.

"Hiss! So hard?"

The needle is not high, so it can only make cracks on the outer tire of the motorcycle, but if there are too many cracks, it will not burst the tire, but it is still possible to leak air slowly. This is why they only found out that the motorcycle tire is flat now. reason.

Thinking about such a thin plank, such small thorns, and stepping into the mud again, it's no wonder they don't feel anything when they run over it.

Losing the tires, it is obviously an unrealistic fantasy to want to drive a motorcycle on this muddy ground. Seeing the surrounding torches getting closer, Mr. Tan wiped the rain on his face, and said fiercely:

"Throw the car, follow me!"

He didn't have the guts to stay where he was, so he could only put his life as the top priority at this moment, and gave the order to retreat without even thinking about it.

But it is a pity that he forgot to boost his morale first and then use the excuse of gathering reinforcements to move. Instead, he recklessly issued a retreat order.

You must know that his people first experienced the inexplicable disappearance of the enemy, and then they were surrounded instead of being surrounded, and then they had to abandon the car they relied on most. Now this retreat order directly became the last straw that overwhelmed them.

No one wants to die, especially those who have returned from the death line. For soldiers who have fallen into panic, how can there be a step-by-step retreat?

A withdrawal is a big rout!

Under the huge pressure, the riders who lost their suppression stepped forward and fled towards the main formation, but many of them forgot that there are still a lot of thorn boards buried in the soil. Motorcycle wheels have enjoyed it before, and now it is their turn. Yes, but their big feet.

Suddenly, scenes of people running around and jumping up on one foot and scolding me came up one after another.

What is worse is that the left foot and the right foot are finished, and the worse thing is that I lost my balance, and the whole person rushed over.

That picture, tsk tsk...

(End of this chapter)