Chapter 101: So What About the cha (First Update Celebrating Silver’s Favorite Black Heaven Brother 1/5)
Qu Jianlei tried to get as close as possible to the convoy until the warning ca, aiming for precision shooting.
During the previous night raid, he didn’t have the ability to precisely kill enemy personnel, but this ti he did.
Of course, this was because he obtained a Laser Sniper Rifle, as regular rifles often couldn’t penetrate defenses.
With his well-prepared setup, he managed to suppress all enemy personnel with this one rifle.
"Illumination flares, launch the illumination flares," soone shouted wildly—so what if you can destroy the searchlight? We have illumination flares!
In the next mont, a dozen illumination flares lifted into the sky, making Qu Jianlei slightly overwheld.
But he didn’t mind, throwing another incendiary bullet, making it two, which expanded the interference range for night vision devices.
If soone could shoot him with the naked eye or a gunsight, he would accept it; otherwise, the illumination flares wouldn’t an much.
In a swift lateral movent, he raised his hand, aiming to blow up another car’s gas tank, but unfortunately failed.
Under the light of the illumination flares, his figure was spotted, and two more machine guns thundered to life.
This ti the shooting accuracy improved, but the goal remained suppressive fire.
Qu Jianlei couldn’t help but be amazed at how fearless the Wasteland survivors were!
He quickly fired two shots, taking down two more machine gun shooters, forcing the others into hiding again.
"That idiot’s marksmanship has improved!" soone cursed loudly, "or the analysis was wrong!"
"Where’s the cha... What about the cha? Hurry and charge, the other side is too arrogant!"
Qu Jianlei guessed correctly; this pursuit team indeed brought a cha, and Zone Zhou Character wasn’t strict with cha control.
Although the convoy only brought one, it was an Impact Type combat cha, not only fierce in firepower but also heavily armored and fast.
In combat, it could easily overpower Qu Jianlei’s transport cha, handling three at once with ease.
If Qu Jianlei were to hide in so fort, this guy could charge straight in, not fearing even an Electromagnetic Cannon, charging with all its might.
Such a high-performance cha was enough even if there was only one.
With advantages co disadvantages; the cha’s speed, defense, and output were all decent, but it consud way too many Energy Blocks.
However, despite poor endurance, it could assure a two to three hundred-kiloter range.
Yet, because of this, the cha wouldn’t move with the convoy, instead placed on the freight truck.
In fact, even with lenient control in Zone Zhou Character, generally, no one would flaunt a cha for travel.
Now the problem was the freight truck caught fire; though the fire wasn’t substantial, getting to the driver’s seat was challenging.
However, the armored vehicle still started, rotating its cannon to target Qu Jianlei, "Should we fire?"
"Fire!" a furious voice ca from the hand-held radio, "If he wants to die, let him have it!"
Originally, the plan was to capture Qu Jianlei alive, but the situation escalated, and everyone’s Fire Qi couldn’t be contained.
However, before the cannon could align, a flash of light appeared, and a third incendiary bullet was thrown out.
This affected the gunner’s aim once more, "High-Explosive Bomb, switch to High-Explosive Bomb!"
The High-Explosive Bomb was finally launched, covering a sizable area.
Fortunately, it wasn’t particularly accurate, and Qu Jianlei ducked just in ti, ending up slightly ashen-faced.
After one shot, the fire on the freight truck was almost out when a cha stood up from it.
The heavy cha jumped lightly to the ground, causing a slight tremor, "Here I am, dead or alive?"
"Try to capture him alive," the voice from the radio softened a bit, "but if it’s not possible, dead works too, just don’t let him escape!"
The cha began striding towards Qu Jianlei.
Without a word, Qu Jianlei turned and ran, internally grumbling about the cha’s astonishing speed.
He had recently read many books on machinery, recognizing this as an Impact Type cha, capable of reaching a speed of 120 kiloters per hour in the short term.
However, in the wild wasteland at night, reaching 80 kiloters per hour would be remarkable.
If he was operating that transport cha now, he’d be caught within minutes.
With increased physical fitness, Qu Jianlei’s running speed could now reach 80 kiloters per hour.
But he could only maintain it for at most half an hour.
Still, by pushing himself to sprint short-term, he could almost reach 100 kiloters per hour.
With the cha chasing him, he couldn’t run too fast; otherwise, they might start shooting and bombing.
He also had to run in a zigzag pattern to avoid possible gunfire, gradually allowing the cha to close the distance.
In the blink of an eye, the cha and Qu Jianlei ran out of the convoy’s sight, and the convoy knew they couldn’t catch up.
So, another voice ca through the radio, "How’s it going, can you catch him?"
"No problem," the cha responded confidently, "within reach... but this guy sure runs fast."
A light snort ca from the radio, "Heh, how long can he keep it up?"
After seven or eight minutes, Qu Jianlei’s speed noticeably slowed down, and he occasionally glanced back.
The cha was less than 800 ters away, a voice ca through the loudspeaker, "Kid, stop and surrender, and I’ll spare your life."
"Heh," Qu Jianlei scoffed, pressing a button on a small box in his hand and thrusting himself forward suddenly.
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