Chapter 572 (2/2)

Does that mean praying for peace?

WOW!

The white dove flew over the AIS front and suddenly burst open. There were fireworks all over the sky, dragging its long tail to dive into the chariot cluster.

Boom!

A brilliant fireball hit the Humvee in front. At that moment, the Humvee was lifted into the air, and the people on the vehicle were instantly burned into coke. The car also decomposed and melted in the air, and became burned and deformed parts scattered on the ground when it fell to the ground!

At that moment, I don't know how many AIS front terrorists were stunned and lost their chin. In their view, the young man riding the battery car just played a trick on them. First, he changed a pigeon, and then the pigeon turned into fireworks. Unexpectedly, the young man riding the battery car actually threw a white phosphorus bomb at them!

More ”shining raindrops” fall in the air.

Boom

In the violent explosion, the wolf like chariot cluster was immediately engulfed by a sea of fire. The people on the hit vehicle instantly burned into coke, and the chariot was directly dismembered into deformed parts.

In a twinkling of an eye, only one of the dozens of chariots was left behind.

It was a combat vehicle refitted from a great wall pickup truck. The bearded driver of the combat vehicle suddenly killed the steering wheel. After the vehicle disguised itself, he stepped on the accelerator and fled to tea horse town. The carriage of the Great Wall pickup truck was loaded with a heavy machine gun. A big beard held the machine gun. His eyes were angry and looked at the sea of fire behind him with fear in his eyes.

Suddenly, a battery car came up from the side.

The bearded machine gunner finally saw clearly that the rider on the battery car was a young man with black hair and yellow skin, with a small wooden box on his shoulder and a World War II era gun in his hand. For a moment, the bearded machine gunner's eyes widened to the limit. It seems that he is surprised that today in the 21st century, how can anyone fight with a shell gun?

Bang!

An extremely low-key gunshot sounded, and a bullet flew in.

Boom!

The front of the Great Wall pickup truck exploded instantly, and the engine, frame and even part of the cab scattered like fried popcorn. The body of the terrorist sitting in the cab under his chest also disappeared, and his hands and the steering wheel took off into the sky.

The beard standing on the carriage miraculously survived. He was lifted into the sky, but he didn't suffer any damage.

Dong!

The beard fell to the ground, but without waiting for him to rejoice for a second, the carriage of the Great Wall pickup truck and the heavy machine gun fell from the sky and crashed on him.

The net of heaven is broad, and there is no omission.

Dozens of chariots were wiped out, leaving no survivors.

Next to the bed, Jiang Hao with an assault rifle looked stunned. She thought it would be a thrilling battle, and her men needed at least a chase and hard struggle to get rid of the dozens of chariots and the terrorists on them, but she didn't expect Ning Tao to get rid of the battle with only one Rune and one refined bullet.

Behind Tianci's natural bed, Kang Junzi and Zaina squatted on the ground and hugged each other. The previous violent explosion made the couple tremble and dare not watch the battle scene at all. It was not until Ning Tao came back on the Tiandao battery car that the couple realized that the battle was over.

Jiang Hao asked aloud, ”husband, what did you just use...”

Ning Tao shook his head gently and said, ”maybe the US military bombed the wrong object, but helped us.”

After all, Junzi and kangtao don't realize that it's good for them to talk about this. But she was not in a hurry. There were plenty of opportunities to ask him on the way. If there are no opportunities on the road, there are a lot of opportunities when sleeping in a bed at night.

Ning Tao received the natural bed from heaven, put it into the small medicine box, smiled and said, ”don't be surprised, Mr. and Mrs. Kang, this bed is black technology. Please keep it secret.”

Whose black technology will make such a bed?

But even though their heads were full of question marks, Kang Junzi and Zaina nodded.

Ning Tao patted the battery car cushion behind him: ”get in the car, we should go.”

Kang Junzi and Zaina climbed into the battery car one after another.

Jiang took a good look at Ning Tao's thigh and stared at him. He also climbed into the car and sat in her most familiar position again.

Ning Tao twisted a switch and the battery car Tiandao drove to tea horse town.

The old driver is on his way again.