The car's speed was not too slow; although it was only in first gear, Gao Yuan had put some rather large rocks on the accelerator, so it could be understood that the pedal was floored.
The pickup's speed grew faster and faster, eventually reaching nearly thirty kilometers an hour, and roughly maintained a straight line towards the building where Li Yang and his group were located.
The enemies on both sides opened fire on the pickup together, with machine guns sweeping across, the body of the vehicle riddled with countless bullet holes, but the pickup stubbornly pressed on until it was hit by a 23mm cannon shell, it never stopped moving.
Gao Yuan let out a light sigh; he knew it was unlikely that the car would have a chance to make it to Li Yang and the others, but to be completely destroyed after covering only a third of the distance was still quite disappointing to him.
