Seeing how confident he was, Ma Bomin didn't say anything more and just did his own thing.
No matter what lies ahead, he will stand in front of the two children. No matter what, he will buy more time for them.
Ziyi had no idea what Ma Bomin was thinking. He quickly loaded all four guns, gave one to Ma Bomin, held one in his hand, and placed two in his back.
Xue Yuan was puzzled, "You won't give me one?"
"Can you shoot?" Ziyi asked.
Xue Yuan shook his head, "No, you can teach me."
Ziyi thought about it and decided to give up. "Just lie down and hide for a while."
Thirty minutes later, the car arrived near another exit. Sure enough, they saw the roadblock at the exit from a distance. Some people were arguing with the American soldiers who were blocking them, as if they were trying to get a chance to leave the city. However, it was obvious that the American soldiers ignored their demands and even picked up guns to intimidate and drive them away.
Ziyi observed the situation at the exit. There were six people with guns guarding the visible area, and there should be more people in the dark, much fewer than the number of people at the previous exit.
He silently calculated in his mind how long it would take to fire six shots in succession.
"Uncle Ma, can our car crash through that roadblock?"
Ma Bomin shook his head. "It's possible to knock it open, but I'm afraid it might break down."
Ziyi nodded. "I understand. I'll get out of the car and negotiate with them first. You drive ahead. I'll find the right moment to shoot and then open the roadblock. You don't have to stop. I'll jump in and leave as quickly as possible."
After hearing his plan, Ma Bomin was worried and said, "I'll go negotiate."
Ziyi shook his head, "I'm the only one who can go. I'm confident."
Ma Bomin had no choice but to nod, "Please be careful."
Xue Yuan had already laid down. He was dressed in black, blending in with the black interior of the car. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell that there was a person lying underneath him.
The car stopped, Song Ziyi got out, lowered his hood, revealing his sunny and harmless young face.
If it were a normal time, such a face would not attract the attention of the soldiers at all.
But today, the person they wanted to stop was a Chinese boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. The boy in front of them met all the requirements, except that he was not wearing glasses.
Song Ziyi approached the soldiers with a smile on his face, and glanced around. When he got closer, he saw that there was a military truck parked at the corner of the checkpoint. There should be some people waiting for their shifts in the truck, but he didn't know how many there were.
After seeing it clearly, he glanced at the pickup truck approaching, then turned around and greeted the two soldiers who were walking towards him with serious faces. As soon as he finished greeting, Song Ziyi pulled out his gun without warning and fired rapidly. The two soldiers who were walking towards him fell down before they even had time to react.
The same thing happened to the other four men; they were shot and fell before they could even fully raise their guns.
Ma Bomin, who was driving, was stunned. This is a sharpshooter!
After firing the sixth shot, Song Ziyi quickly went to remove the roadblock. He only had ten seconds.
Ma Bomin reacted quickly as well, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed over. Song Ziyi stepped on the roadblock with one foot and jumped onto the pickup truck bed. Before he could stand firmly, he had already started firing from the gun in his hand.
"Bang, bang, bang" a few consecutive gunshots rang out, and the soldiers who had just rushed out of the military truck fell down. Song Ziyi also fired two shots at the tires of the military truck, but unfortunately the fuel tank was on the other side, otherwise firing a shot at the fuel tank would have been more effective.
The soldiers in the military checkpoint saw their comrades fall down as soon as they showed their heads, so they immediately shrank back and did not dare to show their heads for a long time. It was not until there was silence outside for a while that they showed their heads one after another.
At this time, the car that broke through the checkpoint had long disappeared. They didn't even see what kind of car it was or who fired the shot.
On the other side, Song Ziyi stayed in the pickup truck bed for a while, and after confirming that no vehicles were catching up, he got into the car.
Ma Bomin's hands were shaking with excitement at this moment. He felt that Song Ziyi was just like the martial arts masters in martial arts novels, extremely awesome.
Instead, Xue Yuan looked confused. He didn't see anything, he just heard a few gunshots, and then it was over.
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