"Oh, good fellow!"

"That's amazing, isn't it?"

The crowd was shocked.

They were all shocked.

I saw that the cannonballs that came from nowhere flew straight towards the devil's Maoershan stronghold, and those shells were like hailstones, pouring straight into the devil's stronghold, and under the loud bang, the explosion scene was like a mountain and a sea, as if the earth was going to collapse.

Let everyone's eyes look straight, sigh, good guy, I have never seen such a war!

Where is this war, this is a fucking rhythm that destroys the world.

Not only were the people on the side stunned, but even Monk Yang and Liu Xiaobiao opened their mouths wide in amazement. They knew that the things that the two cargo captains made out were not bad, especially after the two cargo captains used his "immortal art"!

Sure enough, it didn't disappoint these two goods, and it shocked these two goods greatly.

"Amitabha, I'm a good girl!" Monk Yang muttered.

"Well fried, hahahaha, well fried!" Liu Xiaobiao applauded.

Nie Xiaotian didn't care about them, glanced at the interface projected on his left hand, and saw that the number of glory and prestige points on it fell down, not only did he not feel distressed, but instead operated the [Mortar Squad Fire Support] controller taken out of the system, looked at the satellite map of the Maoershan devil's stronghold displayed on the huge screen above the controller, and stretched out his hand to mark the target point he wanted to bomb, every time after he marked, he would be at that same time, There were shells that came from a kilometer behind them towards the points he marked.

Although even Nie Xiaotian didn't know where those shells came from, he had to say that the hit rate of those shells was really accurate, and they all hit the target that Nie Xiaotian was going to attack.

In just a short period of time, they have already destroyed the places where the firepower was deployed in the stronghold of the devils in Mao'er Mountain that He Zhaodi and the others probed not long ago......

Knocked out the two heavy fire machine gun towers with searchlights, knocked out the rows of sandbag bunkers in front of the stronghold, knocked out the two pillboxes on the east and north sides of the stronghold, knocked out the houses and buildings inside, and Nie Xiaotian had already marked all the places where there was devil firepower that could be seen. Then there were shells roaring and flying...... Moreover, those shells seemed to be inexhaustible, and the speed was extremely fast, and in just this blink of an eye, nearly a hundred shells had already hit the devil's stronghold......

In the eyes of the soldiers who have no artillery support all year round, who can not be shocked!

They've never seen such a war, good fellow, how rich do you have to be to have so many shells to squander?

Good guy, this cannonball is like no money, it's endless?

The soldiers saw it in their eyes, but they saw that the shells did not mean to stop, but they were hitting more and more fiercely, and they were even more emotional.

And Nie Xiaotian didn't mean to stop at all, after knocking out the important target, he started a carpet-like bombardment! It seems that if you don't blow up this hat mountain devil stronghold, you won't stop.

Scold.

Isn't it hard to fight?

Isn't there too many fucking little devils in the neighborhood? Is it too close?

Isn't there that there are too many little devils who come and go to the devil's stronghold in Maoershan, and if you don't do it, there will be a danger of being surrounded?

Damn, that's going to blow up until he's not in danger!

As long as he can kill the devil and get rid of this Maoershan devil stronghold, Nie Xiaotian simply gave up his glory and prestige value, this time he was not distressed at all, the cannonballs flew and exploded with a bang, and he saw that the Maoershan devil stronghold was almost not blown off a layer of turf......

"Yaga, damn enemy!"

Kikuka Jiro wanted to cry without tears, and after he ran out of the house desperately, although he saved his life, he was also hit in the back by a piece of shrapnel, and almost lost his life.

He thought that no matter how miserable it was, it would be like this, but he never thought that this was just the beginning! When he escaped from the house, he was greeted by an even more terrible bombardment, which made him feel like he was in hell.

He was stunned, watching the continuous shooting of cannonballs, so many that he could not escape, and he was so frightened that his soul almost died.

Driven by a strong desire to survive, he immediately jumped under a well that he was very close to. This saved his life and ensured that he would no longer be in danger of being kissed by shrapnel.

However, after reaching the bottom of the well, other dangers continued. He stretched out his hands and stood on the wall of the well, which saved him from drowning in the well water. But because he was at the bottom of the well, the rumbling explosion outside was amplified at the bottom of the well, and his ears were so shocked that he almost didn't call his mother in pain, and he cursed and roared in his mouth: "Baga, damn enemy, how can there be so many shells." Why can't this shell be fired? He never imagined that the enemy he despised would have so many shells, you know, his Maoershan devil stronghold had been attacked several times before. But without exception, every time it was because the enemy did not have heavy weapons, and in the end he suffered heavy losses and could not fight anymore, so he retreated.

In his eyes, the enemy is a poor ghost.

He thought that those poor ghosts would not dare to attack them again when the strength and firepower of his Maoershan stronghold had been strengthened. But he didn't think that those poor ghosts not only dared to come and fight them, but also were so awesome that the whole nouveau riche started an artillery battle, and there were so many shells that they couldn't finish fighting, and they didn't stop attacking him when they blew up his Maoershan stronghold.

"Baga, damn enemy, how can it be ......" until now he didn't want to believe it, but the truth couldn't help but let him not believe it......

Rumble!

But there was a bang, Kikuka Jiro was scolding, and a cannonball flew straight above the wellhead, and after this loud bang, the wellhead was blown up. The boulder on the well fell with a bang...... In his eyes, Kikuka Jiro screamed, but it was useless, and the boulder smashed on his head, and finally pressed him down.

Yes, Kikuka Jiro was buried at the bottom of the well.

And a few minutes ago, he arrogantly thought that he was invincible, and the enemy could do anything about it!

"Good fellow, it's like you don't need money."

"That's it, how have we ever been so arrogant, it's so fucking enjoyable!"

"Hit, hit hard! Hahahaha, happy, happy, fucking happy! ”

The soldiers saw it, but they shouted one after another. I can't wait for this cannonball to blow up towards the devil's stronghold in Maoershan, so as to relieve the hatred in their hearts that they once ate the power of the devil's cannonball. Let the little devils also taste the power of our cannonballs.

This scene, that is, Zhang Facai is not here, if he sees Nie Xiaotian dumping so many shells into this little Maoershan devil's stronghold, that thing will definitely jump with his feet in a hurry, and scold Nie Xiaotian, this is a fucking waste! Shameless!

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