Right on Target Chapter 183

The door curtain was raised, and the surrounding area was brightly lit up, full of lights from the aircraft. Su Heting squinted his modified eyes alone, unable to see the road clearly.

The hermit was worried, and said, "Will we be looted and shot if we forcefully break through? Or let's go back and make a long-term plan."

The sports car roared to the ground and was shaking slightly. Su Heting tightened his seat belt and took a deep breath: "Let's burn the boat!"

In response to his sound, the sports car rushed out and moved forward like an arrow along the narrow road. In an instant, all the aircraft issued warnings, and the sports car directly broke through the simple fence set up by the armed group against the night wind, and rushed towards the colorfully lit street amidst the angry shouts of the monk.

The monk cursed, put on a gas mask, put his gun on his back, and gave an order to the group's aircraft: "Squeeze Weida's aircraft to the back for me, lest he go crazy!"

The two aircrafts turned around together and followed closely behind the sports car. Wei Da's aircraft was sprayed with red paint, and it was easy to recognize. It was caught in the middle by the armed group, and it was in a dilemma.

The hermit didn't hear the expected gunshots, so he couldn't help but get up, put it on the glass to watch the excitement, and exaggeratedly shouted: "Cat boy, the monk is really good, he blocked the Weida aircraft!"

Xie Zhenshu said: "Sit still."

The sports car bounced over speed bumps and swerved through a pile of explosion-proof devices. The hermit fell back and crushed Little Bubble. Little Bubble made a "><" expression, and smoke came out, startling the hermit, and asked in a panic, "Are you going to explode?"

Little Bubble made a "ding" sound, opened her drawer, took out two stacks of toast that had been warmed up, and said, "Mr. Cat should have dinner."

The hermit said: "What time is this!"

The sports car rushed onto the road with the billboard attached to one side. It was supposed to be the evening rush hour, but there were no cars on the road. I don't know if it was the armed group or Wei Da who blocked it in advance.

The aircraft of the armed group flew over the sports car and signaled them. Another member lay on the edge and shouted to the people below: "Su Heting!"

He wears a communicator, and if the monk says something, he will say it.

"Stop it! We are negotiating with the committee. The matter about you has not reached the point of no return.

"Stinky boy! Do you hear me, I tell you to stop!"

Su Heting's cat ears folded, and was about to answer something, when a white light flashed behind him, and a tracking bomb exploded. The sports car suddenly shook violently, turned sideways under the impact of the air wave, and almost hit the guardrail.

Xie Zhenshu's steering wheel turned sharply, trying to turn the tide, but only scratched the car door. But the bad thing was that all the glass behind was shattered, and the hermit held his head, wishing he could tuck it under the cushion.

The monk's anger soared to his heart, and he yelled at Wei Da's aircraft: "Fuck you... Wei Dog really... said no..."

His swearing vocabulary is poor, and he learned some of it when he arrested the swearing organization. Even so, it is enough to express his anger at the moment.

The monk was still not relieved after cursing, and said: "You have the guts to shoot down all the flying machines in my group, otherwise no one will want to play wild on Lao Tzu's territory tonight!"

Last time he was suffocated to protect the emperor and Sheriff Qian in the trading field, and now he was so angry by Wei Da's cannon, he simply gave up his future and wanted to fight Wei Da to the end.

Unexpectedly, Wei Da didn't pay attention to the monk at all. His aircraft not only rushed forward with full power, but also fired at the armed group.

—How dare he knock them all down!

Monk's aircraft was overturned and slanted to the side. One wing hit a street lamp and exploded with a "bang". The aircraft siren blared and was forced to make an emergency landing.

Wei Da's aircraft is like a red bull that has only fired. It blasts away the aircraft blocking the way with a few rounds of tracking guns, then breaks through the encirclement of the armed group, and chases the sports car.

Xie Zhenshu turned the steering wheel and said, "Hurry up."

After speaking, the sports car crashed the guardrail and drove into another road. A violent explosion sounded in an instant, and Wei Da's tracking gun was falling behind, lifting the rear of the car a little.

"Bang!"

The car fell back to the ground, turned around suddenly, the tires made a "stab-" sound, dragged a black slip mark on the road, and then sped away to the other side.

The monk climbed out of the aircraft in disgrace, and took off his gas mask with difficulty. He hit his head, blood was all over his face, the fire had already burned his head, making his face hideous. He wiped his face hard, loaded the gun, and aimed two shots at Wei Da's aircraft.

"Bang bang!"

The flying machine was unharmed by the bullet, and the monk heaved his chest and said, "Catch Wei Da together!"

The team member said: "Team leader, he has flight documents..."

The monk said: "I said he hindered the pursuit, okay? Chase!"

Just as the armed group switched vehicles, Wei Da's aircraft had already caught up. It was running with a loud "buzzing" sound, dragging the old-fashioned flag, vowing to keep Su Heting behind.

The glass of the car was shattered, and the strong wind poured in crazily, blowing the hermit almost blind. Holding Little Bubble, he shouted loudly at the "hum" of the Weida aircraft: "What is he doing? He's crazy! He fired a cannon here—"

The white light flashed again, the hermit immediately hugged his head, and the car body shook violently again, this time it had already scraped against the guardrail. The viaducts on both sides lighted up brightly, illuminating them and pointing out the direction for the aircraft.

Su Heting's cat ears were blown crooked by the wind, he turned sideways, and asked Xie Zhenshu while gesturing: "Is there anything in the car that can blow up fireworks?"

Xie Zhenshu stepped on the accelerator and said, "Under your seat."

Su Heting stepped on his body steadily, went to feel under the seat, and indeed found a suitcase. He dragged the suitcase out and opened it to find an armable anti-aircraft barrel.

Xie Zhenshu said: "There are three extremely small armor-piercing shells."

Su Heting picked up the barrel and said, "It's enough."

He hasn't played this before, it's limited to the armed group, and I'm afraid even monks haven't used it. But the magic of 7-006 is here. When he does something with a playful attitude, he always succeeds.

Xie Zhenshu opened the roof of the car, and the cat climbed up. He put down the anti-air gun barrel, his hair flew wildly, and said to the sky: "Hey—"

Seeing him, the red aircraft dropped in altitude and pressed over.

Su Heting put **** together, tapped on the forehead, and said loudly: "Say hello, goodbye!"

The anti-aircraft gun barrel fired an armor-piercing projectile with a "swish", hitting the center of the aircraft.

"boom-"

The explosion was instant, and the low-flying aircraft collapsed immediately, exploding into a mass of red fireworks. Destroyed pieces of armored armor bounced around and rained down on the road.

In front of him was the flashing signal light of the armed group, Xie Zhenshu didn't stop, he remembered what Su Heting said, this trip was not an escape, but an elopement.

No one can stop them.

The monk was still sitting on the locomotive and chasing after him. Seeing that Wei Da's aircraft exploded, he was not happy in time when he saw the sports car suddenly speeding up and rushing forward at the fastest speed. The whole road was filled with its roar.

The author has something to say:

① Made up.

①-1: New World individual air-to-air weapons, developed by the Xingtian Armed Forces Department, are small in size, detachable and easy to carry. It has an automatic tracking system and can be equipped with extremely small rotating armor-piercing shells, which are often used against armed robots.

①-2: Single-body damage is limited. When necessary, it can cooperate with the ground anti-aircraft guns in the survival area, and can destroy war airships similar to the "Aris".

①-3: It is suspected that one of the old unfinished designs of the Panther.

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