More and more sand dunes appeared in front of him, and the sand grains on the road began to thicken.
The rapidly rotating wheels began to sink into the sand grains, and the speed of the military vehicles also began to slow down.
Yu Tian looked at the speedometer and found that the current speed was less than 60 km/h.
This was a very dangerous speed.
Although the pursuer was still far away from Yu Tian, the gradually decreasing speed had given the sniper a lot of confidence. He began to attempt to shoot at Yu Tian.
The next two or three shots hit Yu Tian’s car, making a crisp ping-pong sound and sending out sparks.
The person in the walkie-talkie started to laugh wildly. “Kid, you’re going to die soon! Hurry up and pray to your God. I hope you won’t get shot so quickly and die. I still want to continue playing the chase game with you!”
Yu Tian immediately replied, “Is that so, idiot? Do you think that your black feces can keep up with me?”