Clang!
There was a loud noise as the pickup at the front of the row hit the helicopter.
Clang!
There was another loud bang. The pickup behind them changed direction and crashed into the truck from the side.
Li Du looked at young Ford and said, "Is this a special welcome from the locals?"
Young Ford groaned, "F * ck, there are no locals here! Did these bastards get mad? F * ck, f * ck! "
Brother Wolf and his men reacted immediately, but they did not pull out their rifles. Instead, they pulled out their pistols and stared at the two pickup trucks warily. They shouted, "Get out! Get out with your hands on your head! "
As their voices trailed off, the doors of the two pickup trucks opened, and a few people jumped out.
These people were traditional Slavic men, or rather, old men. They were tall and burly, but they were old. All of their hair was white, and their skin was rough. They looked to be in their fifties or sixties.
In addition, the old men had one thing in common. They were all armed with AK-47s!
An old man wearing sunglasses was holding a gun in one hand and waving the other excitedly. He was shouting something in Russian, and soon the others followed suit.
Big Ivan translated, "They told us to get out."
Li Du wondered, "That's all? I think they said a lot of things. "
"If you want to hear the swearing in Russian, I can translate it for you, but it's not very nice," Big Ivan said, shaking his head.
The old man in sunglasses was bad-tempered. Seeing that no one responded, he strode forward with his gun and pointed it at them.
Brother Wolf made a prompt decision. "Change guns!"
The group of people put away their pistols in unison, turned the rifles on their backs, and engaged in a firepower confrontation with the other party.
Although the old men were old, Li Du, a layman, could tell that they were not easy to deal with.
Most of them were holding their guns in one hand, and the muzzle was as steady as a rock. It was obvious that they were excellent soldiers.
Li Du did not want to fight with them. It was too strange. He asked, "Who are these old bastards? Are they lumberjacks? "
Big Ivan escorted him back and asked questions in Russian.
The old men continued to shout, and Li Du asked, "What are they saying?"
"It's still cursing. These old b * stards have a foul mouth. D * mn, I want to f * ck them up," Big Ivan said angrily.
The old men from the Combat Race were truly amazing. Both parties had yet to come into contact with each other, and they were already in combat stances.
Shouting and cursing weren't enough. An old man raised his gun and pulled the trigger at the sky. "Ta, ta, ta!"
Along with the gunshots, a few bright yellow bullet casings jumped out and landed on the ground, making crisp tinkling sounds.
Li Du and young Ford quickly retreated to the back of the helicopter for cover. This was no laughing matter. At close range, both sides had semi-automatic rifles. Once they exchanged fire, there would be heavy casualties.
They were all tycoons, and they still had a lot of good times to enjoy. They did not want to die here.
As the other party was only shooting at the sky, Brother Wolf signaled for everyone to be alert but not to fight back. He was a bodyguard, and his first task was to protect his employer, not to fight to the death with the other party.
"Big Ivan, go and talk to them."
Big Ivan also had guts. He threw the gun on the ground, then walked forward and spoke to the old men in Russian.
Seeing him throw the gun away, the old men looked a little better.
After a while, Big Ivan turned around and said, "These old men are very stubborn. They don't say anything. They just keep scolding us and telling us to get out of here."
Li Du was shocked. "You guys have been talking for so long. What can't you talk about? Introduce us to them and ask who they are. "
Big Ivan said helplessly, "They don't say anything, and they don't listen to me. They just want us to get out of here, or they'll shoot us."
Madman roared, "Ha, what big words. No wonder there was a cold snap a few days ago. They were just bragging, hahaha!"
Firecracker also shouted, "Come back, let these old b * stards see the power of the M4A1. Do they not know the difference between our guns?"
Hearing their shouts, the old man in sunglasses became angry again. He waved the gun in his hand and shouted in English, "Get out of here! You, get out! All of you, get out! "
It was obvious that the other party did not want to communicate with them. Li Du was furious. Even the gangsters they had met before were not so arrogant.
The atmosphere was a little tense. Brother Wolf and the others tightened their grip on the guns in their hands.
If the two sides started fighting, the old men would be dead. Li Du's side, except for Big Ivan, had cover, and the M4A1 could be aimed with a laser. They had already locked on to the old men.
The old men stood outside, completely exposing themselves to the gunfire. So if there was a conflict, they would not be able to kill Li Du and the others. They would be killed immediately.
The old men should know this, but they did not care. They just stood outside.
The tough were afraid of the tough, and the tough were afraid of the reckless. Li Du and the others were tough enough, but the old men were reckless enough.
He looked at young Ford and asked, "What do we do?"
Young Ford shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's go. We can't really fight with these crazy old men, can we? D * mn it, why aren't they dead yet? No, what's wrong with them? "
Li Du retracted his arm, and Brother Wolf and the others nodded and returned to the helicopter. Just like that, they were driven away before they knew what was going on.
They had just found a place to land. They were not sure if there were meteorites around, so there was no need to fight with people for no reason.
On the helicopter, the atmosphere was a little dull. Ah Meow and the others, who had always been lively, were also quiet. It was the first time they had seen someone more arrogant than them.
"Why were we driven away?" Li Du still could not get over it. "Is this their private land?"
Young Ford said coldly, "They must have stolen wood and thought we were here to enforce the law or to compete with them for resources. Anyway, we would be a threat to them, so they drove us away."
It was the first time the two sides had met, but the old men regarded them as enemies, which was very unusual.
Brother Wolf shook his head. "I don't think so. They have no sawdust on them. They are more like rangers."
"Such old rangers?" Young Ford asked. "And there are a little too many of them?"
Brother Wolf continued to shake his head. He could not figure it out either.
The helicopter moved more than ten kilometers north and landed again. Big Ivan said gloomily, "D * mn, we wasted a lot of fuel. We might as well just kill them."
Li Du patted him on the shoulder to calm him down, and then asked, "You talked to them for so long, and you didn't get any information?"
Big Ivan was desperate. "They didn't cooperate, they didn't communicate with me!"
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