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The stump of the pylon was on fire, and the Marsh Flyer i to send thele

Parsons strained at the wheel to pull them back on course

“Cut back power on the port engine,” he shouted, pointing with his bad hand at a handle near Juan’s knee Juan pulled back on the control, and the engines lowered the speed of the propellers on the port side to co

Parsons was able to keep theht now, but their speed was cut in half

“Can we put out the fire?” Juan asked

“Not without flaine”

A guard in one of the other Qingdaos now had an RPG ready to fire

A second truck in the car deck rolled to the stern, this one facing the opening The tires squealed, and Linc rolled out of the driver’s door as the truck sped through the doors

The truck exploded seconds after it landed in the water Two of the hovercraft were going around it as before, but this time they were catapulted into the air One of them blew up in midair when the RPG misfired, and the other somersaulted across the swamp

“There’s the bay,” Parsons said The sas beginning to thin out as they approached open water

The drivers of the last two Qingdaos learned the lesson and ide, quickly pulling alongside the Marsh Flyer If they could daiant hovercraft would be dead in the water

There was one truck with dynaet it into the path of their pursuers

“Can you spin this thing?” Juan asked Parsons

“Are you crazy?” Parsons said “I’ether as it is”

“We won’t be here at all if they can pick us apart with those RPGs Can you spin it?”