The little devils in the opposite turret relied on the hardness of the devil's turret, and shot frantically outward inside, and the raindrops of bullets continued to shoot towards the hill here.

Faintly, you can still hear the little devil arrogantly scolding: "Baga, the pig...... The Sick Man of East Asia...... Dead, dead, dead......"

There are many sharpshooters under Nie Xiaotian, but they are not so godly that they can hit the devil in the shooting hole a hundred meters away and ten centimeters square with one shot. Even if the bullet is lucky enough to get in, it may not necessarily kill the little devil inside. What's more, there are a lot of little devils and two devils in it, one of them was killed, and another one followed.

It was because it couldn't suppress the firepower of the devils in the turret at all, and bullets were constantly being fired.

Nie Xiaotian's eyes were red and angry, he roared violently: "As long as the shells are used well, no turret can't blow up, his grandma bear!" Wu Da Niu, give Lao Tzu a hard blow! ”

The puppet was furious, and blood splattered five steps.

Nie Xiaotian was furious, and blood was splashed in a nest!

Blow him up with a nest of dead devils.

"Yes, Battalion Commander!" Wu Daniu responded. Act now. Several fighters next to him cooperated.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Several shells were fired in quick succession.

Under the loud rumbling sound, the heavens and the earth were shaken! Sure enough, as long as the shells are used well, no turret cannot be pushed down! AFTER FIRING SEVEN OR EIGHT 90MM SHELLS AND THREE RPG ROCKET LAUNCHER GRENADES IN SUCCESSION, THE TURRET WAS FINALLY UNBEARABLE ......

Several big gaps were blown out, and the turret was broken, and it was about to stand and collapse.

All the soldiers saw it in their eyes and shouted: "Good fight!" ”

"Blow up the devil dog, mother, raiser! I still don't believe it, I can't fuck it with iron! ”

"Ouch, battalion commander, it's still good to use artillery. Go back, I'll have to grind you hard and learn how to shoot this cannon! Liu Xiaobiao's eyes were hot, and he saw that his machine gun could not collapse the turret, but Wu Daniu had a few shells past, which blew up the turret and immediately left the pain of studying behind.

Monk Yang suddenly ran out of machine gun bullets and lay behind a mound: "Little Biaozi, you want to learn, the battalion commander doesn't necessarily teach!" In this way, you can beg me, I can teach you reluctantly! ”

"Fuck off! Who is rare! Liu Xiaobiao said, facing the little devil's turret again, "Little devil, eat Lao Tzu's bullets!" "This thing is a waste of bullets.

At this time, the corners of Nie Xiaotian's mouth raised, the RPG in his hand was already aiming, and an RPG bazooka grenade flew over. There was a thud and an explosion. Boom, heaven and earth collapsed!

This is the god of artillery!

Nie Xiaotian's cannon was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and immediately, after the explosion, the gun tower collapsed. A burst of dust was raised, and where the turret collapsed, the crushed devils screamed again and again. Compared with its previous arrogance, it is simply a heaven and an underground. Such a scream at this time is really no different from a slaughtered pig and dog!

"Okay, good fight!"

"Awesome, battalion commander, you are simply in the prime of life, and you are walking through a hundred steps! Hahahaha, the little devil's devil turret, it's over! ”

The soldiers laughed and were victorious. Victory was not easy, but it was still a victory.

Many soldiers of the second battalion were stunned, and once again proved a truth, in front of Nie Xiaotian, there was no turret that could not be defeated.

As long as the shells are used well, no turret can't be knocked down!

Sure enough, it's the truth!

The corners of Nie Xiaotian's mouth raised, smiled, and sighed secretly, making you arrogant, is it still a sick man in East Asia? Do you still have that pig? Still can't beat my brother? , you can't blow up you little devils!

"Listen to me!"

Although Nie Xiaotian was happy, he was not hot-headed because of the victory, as the supreme commander here, he had to be responsible for the lives of his soldiers, so he kept calm, and after hitting the turret at this time, he immediately gave an order.

The soldiers looked at Nie Xiaotian.

"Listen to my orders, Wu Daniu, you and Battalion Commander Zhang take the wounded and retreat quickly!" Nie Xiaotian said.

"Battalion commander, don't want the loot?" Liu Xiaobiao was stunned.

"Battalion commander, let's stop an ambush and pack up the reinforcements from the devils?" Monk Yang thought that Nie Xiaotian would do this.

When Zhang Defu heard this, he looked at Nie Xiaotian suspiciously: "Camp Commander Nie, what do you mean?" ”

"That's right, battalion commander, what do you mean to me and Battalion Commander Zhang to retreat with the wounded, what about you?" Wu Daniu also asked.

Nie Xiaotian smiled and said, "Lao Tzu still has something to do!" Liu Xiaobiao, little dog, monk come with me! ”

"No way!"

"No way!" Zhang Defu and Wu Daniu said in unison. As soon as they saw Nie Xiaotian's appearance, they knew what Nie Xiaotian was going to do, and they were sure that the battalion commander of the second cargo was forcing him to take risks, so how could he do it!

"Fuck off, you don't know if you say it, Lao Tzu is the battalion commander!" Nie Xiaotian yelled coldly, "Now on the battlefield, there is a kind of fucking disobedience for Lao Tzu to try, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you!" It's against the sky, you guys are still back! As he spoke, he had already pulled out the box cannon on his waist and pointed it at Wu Daniu's head.

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Bandits, warlords.

I don't listen to persuasion.

"You just killed me, and I'm still the same...... No way! Wu Da Niuniu's temper came up. I'm not afraid of death.

"Hurry up, what's the matter, do you really want to wait for the devil's reinforcements to come, and then fight? Do you think that there have been more people in Lao Tzu recently, and you want to lose nearly 100 people here and reduce some food expenses? ”

Gotta be, how cheap the mouth of the battalion commander of the second cargo must be.

Zhang Defu and Wu Daniu glanced at each other and shook their heads helplessly. The two of them are convinced, but these two battalion commanders are bandits and warlord leaders, so they can't control him, so they have no choice but to withdraw first. Immediately took the wounded, led the team, and went in the opposite direction where the devil reinforcements would come.

Liu Xiaotian saw that the people were leaving, and immediately stepped forward: "Battalion commander, what to do next?" Is it to set up a machine gun and fight with the reinforcements from the devils, or to find a good place to stop him? ”

Nie Xiaotian slapped Liu Xiaobiao's head, and Liu Xiaobiao was pumped and screamed.

"You stupid, let's just these four people, more than 100 people, what are you fighting! You're the fucking Iron Man, why can't people kill you? As he spoke, he slapped him again, "You have a paste in your head, you can't use your brain in a war, are you a pig?" It's still a long head and an ass! ”

"Ouch, battalion commander, I was wrong!" Liu Xiaobiao hurriedly retreated, for fear that his head would be beaten stupidly by Nie Xiaotian.

This scene made Monk Yang and the little dog next to him laugh.

After Nie Xiaotian finished educating Liu Xiaobiao, he said again: "Okay, dog, you are responsible for vigilance." Monk, little biaozi, you two come with me, while the devil's reinforcements haven't come yet, let's make a big scene for the little devil! ”

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