CHAPTER 646: CHAPTER 198: [I WON’T LIVE TO GROW UP] (6200)_3

Behind him, the Wooden Bowl was already kneeling in the snow, then quickly rolled to the side, all the while shouting desperately.

Chen Yan knew she was still shouting those two words at him—run fast.

Chen Yan couldn’t afford to look back, and the current situation didn’t allow him the chance to do so!

A convoy of twenty snow sleds was not something Chen Yan could handle in his current state of lacking ammunition!

Even if his ammunition was fully stocked, it still wouldn’t be feasible!

After these days of battle, Chen Yan had roughly estimated his limits—in an area without Primordial Qi and unable to cast spells, by himself, relying on ample ammunition, he could at most handle five or six snow sleds at once!

Any more, and he would find himself in danger.

More than twenty would be suicidal!

As the armored car advanced a hundred meters, the snow sled convoy behind had already surpassed the spot where the Wooden Bowl was, who had rolled off somewhere unknown, but Chen Yan couldn’t see it, nor could he afford to mind it.

He floored the gas pedal!

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The armored car was speeding across the snowfield, with the snow sled convoy relentlessly chasing behind.

Even at maximum speed, he couldn’t widen the gap, and moreover... the roaring engine was providing a clear trail for the snow sled convoy.

Chen Yan’s face was set in grim determination, stomping on the gas pedal fiercely. After a while, he pulled out a bracket and secured the accelerator and steering.

Chen Yan climbed from the driver’s seat to the back, then lifted the top hatch of the armored car!

The car’s body was constantly shaking and jostling under him—the snowfield was not a flat surface, with snow and snow slopes causing severe bounces.

Chen Yan held an automatic rifle, crawled through the rooftop hatch, and just as he stuck half his body out, the sweeping wind took his breath away.

But quickly, Chen Yan bit his teeth and climbed up.

Both hands holding the rifle...

Bang!!

The bullet from the automatic rifle shot out of the barrel!

In the chasing snow sled convoy behind, a hunting beast tumbled out, instantly knocking a snow sled askew and colliding with the next one; the two vehicles rolling into a heap.

Chen Yan bit his teeth hard, held his breath, and fired a second shot, then a third...

By the fourth shot, he heard a change in the sound of the wind, and instantly ducked his head. With a whoosh, an arrow almost grazed his scalp!

He saw among the pursuers, on a snow sled, stood a tall Fierce Beast Race warrior with long arms, pulling a large bow!

"Damn!"

Chen Yan gritted his teeth, raised his rifle again, aiming at this figure.

After two shots, the figure was hit and fell off the snow sled.

But the distance was closing in again!

More and more archers were standing up on the snow sleds.

And there were Fierce Beast Race warriors, single-handedly wielding something like a lasso, hurling stones toward the armored car.

The armored car clanked loudly when hit!

Seeing the snow sleds coming closer, Chen Yan disregarded efficiency, directly set the rifle to automatic fire, sweeping behind him!

After emptying a magazine, two snow sleds rolled away.

But what made Chen Yan’s heart sink was that they had already caught up with him!

And, the snow sled convoy had split left and right! Snow sleds were closing in from both sides!

Chen Yan cursed loudly, simply flipping onto the rooftop, wrenching the 30mm caliber machine gun with all his might!

With the ammunition belt in place...

Ratatatatata...

The snow sled on the left, under the 30mm metal storm, was shredded into pieces, sled and people alike!

Then came the second one!

But when Chen Yan tried to adjust the shooting track, the machine gun went silent!

The over a hundred machine gun bullets remaining before had completely run out!

The snow sled on the right had already closed in, with the Fierce Beast Race warrior on it ferociously raising his axe, leaping powerfully, the whole body lifting off, diving toward the armored car’s rooftop.

"Damn!"

Chen Yan cursed aloud, using the rifle in his hand as a weapon and thrust it fiercely!

The Fierce Beast Race warrior leaping through the air was directly jabbed on the body, rolling to the snowfield, quickly vanishing from view.

But at this moment, a chill struck Chen Yan’s heart! Hearing the whistling wind highly wired, he instinctively turned his head.

Clang!!

A crisp sound as the axe blade skidded past his ear, striking the vehicle body.

Chen Yan turned his head to see a Fierce Beast Race warrior already on the rooftop, lunging at him—it had come from the car’s tail! The snow sled at the armored car’s rear had caught up, with Fierce Beast Race warriors jumping from the sled, midway stepping on the hunting beast’s backbone to leap onto the armored car’s rooftop!

Damn, these Fierce Beast Race folks have monstrous physical prowess!

Chen Yan reversed his grip, seized the guy who had just swung the axe at him by the neck, and forcefully tossed him sideways, flipping off the vehicle, hitting the ground, and unfortunately being run over by the subsequent snow sled.

Chen Yan pulled out a pistol, firing several shots at a figure climbing up from the rear, watching him stagger back, and in his peripheral vision, noticed snow sleds sticking close on both sides again...

He immediately ducked, retracting into the hatch below, quickly yanked an automatic rifle from the cabin.

The magazines were top-notch!

Chen Yan held up the rifle, continuously firing, emptying two clips to successfully deal with the sleds on both sides.