The mud-color radiation dust shot straight into the sky.
The gunner sitting on top of the combat vehicle bit down on his teeth, twisting the heavy machine gun with his leather gloves. The golden bullet chain swung provocatively in the bloody air.
"You little bastards! Come on!"
Flaming red bullets whizzed into the tornado-like radiation dust, as the third-tier "Fire-addict" gunner cursed loudly, his eyes bloodshot with an indiscernible mix of fear and rage.
No sooner had he spoken than with a puff sound, Li Yan burst from the dense dust and shot out of the sky on his own!
Hundreds of bullets poured down like a violent storm. Li Yan, suspended in mid-air with bare hands, pushed off the mountain ladder, and like a cannonball, he smashed onto the rooftop below. Then, rising from the ground with one hand, he dodged the sniper scope in a flurry of movements. By the time he stood up again, he was less than thirty meters from the gunner on top of the combat vehicle!
