Rumble!

Another shell was fired at the little devil's tank.

Nie Xiaotian looked ahead without turning his eyes, and saw that the shell had landed on the right side of the devil tank. Suddenly, there was a loud bang. Okay, that cannonball just now hit two little devils, but this cannon...... I didn't even hit the second devil, let alone the devil tank!

"Ouch, fucking missed!"

Nie Xiaotian scolded hatefully, he couldn't rush to the side of the artillery and operate it himself! "Dog Yao Hu, I always talk about how powerful I am on weekdays, what a fart, I can't even hit a fucking devil tank!" Nie Xiaotian scolded and scolded, and he couldn't wait to rush up by himself and bombard his fucking devil tank with an RPG!

"Battalion commander, the devil's tank is getting closer and closer!" Monk Yang said eagerly.

Do you still need to say it?!

"Lao Tzu knows!" Nie Xiaotian said angrily.

After speaking, he found that he was wrong to blame Yao Hu. On closer inspection, I saw that the little devil's tank was advancing in a serpentine shape, constantly changing the trajectory of its movement. Although Yao Hu's level is not top-notch, it is much better than Nie Xiaotian, who has never eaten anything like artillery skills, and even Nie Xiaotian has to admit it. Speaking of which, when Yao Hu aimed, he must have been aiming, but when the devil tank saw that there was enemy artillery fire attacking them, they all changed their trajectory in different ways, so you can't find the law of its movement trajectory, so Yao Hu's shell may have hit the tank when aiming, but once the shell hit, the tank has changed the distance of tens of centimeters or a few meters, and when the shell falls, it can no longer hit the devil's tank, and can only explode next to it, but the effect obtained is only to make its body shake.

"The little devil of the dog day, there is still this hand!" Nie Xiaotian gritted his teeth and sighed, he had to admit that the devil's individual strength was indeed very strong, especially the devil's tank operator.

But.

He's strong, he's strong!

The corners of Nie Xiaotian's mouth raised, and he snorted coldly: "Damn, if I can't beat you with a broken iron shell, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Nie!" ”

Meanwhile.

It is 1.8 kilometers outside Dongzhuang.

It is a flat, open, low-lying area surrounded on two sides by low hills. In the middle, there are dozens of devil soldiers dressed in yellow skins, with five Type 92 infantry guns beside them, and in addition, there are piles of shell boxes and ghost soldiers who are responsible for guarding the periphery!

At this time, the devil artillerymen were sitting on the ground resting, ready to continue the attack and artillery bombardment of Dongzhuang when the order was issued again!

But they never imagined that in the grass on the mountain less than two hundred meters away from them, there were several figures lying on their stomachs, and those figures were disguised, and even if they looked closely, it was difficult to detect their existence! And in their hands is a black hole muzzle, aimed at the little devil.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard on the ground in Dongzhuang. Those figures seized the opportunity and had already pulled the trigger, the sound of shell explosions masking their gunfire, and the bullets had already shot towards several little devils who were on guard on the periphery of the devil artillery position.

Immediately, several devils fell to the ground with a bang.

Rumble!

Another loud bang.

A few little devils who were in an inconspicuous corner were hit and fell in a pool of blood......

Rumble!

Another shell was slashing at the little devil's tank.

Nie Xiaotian stared intently, and muttered in his mouth: "Zhong, hit the damn one, can't you give Lao Tzu one time!" Ouch, mid-...... Your sister, don't you want to do this! Nie Xiaotian saw that the egg hurt, only to see that this time, the shell flew towards the little devil's tank, but he never thought that the little devil's tank seemed to understand the intention of the shell, and turned the direction slightly, and saw that the shell exploded on the left side of the devil's tank.

Unfortunately, it did not hit the turret of the Devil tank, but exploded on the left side of its track.

The huge power lifted the devil's tank and almost flipped it over! But I never thought that after the left track left the ground for more than 30 centimeters, it suddenly fell back to the ground.

"Ouch, why didn't the fuck blow up the dog!" Nie Xiaotian saw it in his eyes and scolded hatefully.

I picked up the phone and yelled at the other end of the phone!

"Yao Hu, you can't fucking do it. Lao Tzu asked you to blow up the tank, what the fuck are you doing? Fucking fuck you, don't you fucking boom on weekdays? What's the matter, seeing a real tank today, wilted? I'm telling you, if you can't fucking knock out the devil's tank, I'll have to shoot you today! ”

Yao Hu felt a grievance in his heart, and when he heard Nie Xiaotian's words, he was immediately annoyed, and his blood surged, and he roared: "Battalion commander, you don't have to shoot me, you save a bullet and keep it to fight devils." If I can't get the devil tank again, I'll rush up with a shell, and I'll blow up the son of a bitch! After Yao Hu roared, he slammed the phone and shouted angrily: "The cannon body is adjusted to negative five degrees, and he is raised by a bitch!" ”

Reside!

Immediately, I heard a shell fly towards the little devil's tank with Yao Hu's anger.

Nie Xiaotian put the phone down and looked at the devil tank coldly, but saw that the little devil's tank was getting closer and closer. Closer to it, it was almost within thirty meters. In this way, the cannon can no longer be used at all!

In that case, the devil's tank can easily rush to the front line, and it will really be like what Wang Damei is worried about, as if entering a no-man's land. When the time comes, the devil soldiers will use the cover of the tank to kill the generals, and they will not be able to stop it at all.

Thinking of this possibility, Nie Xiaotian took out an RPG from the Super Soldier King system. Damn, I can't control much at this time, let's put this thing down first, and watch Lao Tzu smash his mother's Iron King Ba!

Rumble!

Nie Xiaotian just rushed out of the wartime headquarters with the RPG, and Monk Yang rushed out beside him, and the two didn't go far, and suddenly saw a cannonball flying out of Zhuangzi with a loud bang, smashing straight on the turret of one of the devil's tanks! With great force, the turret flew out like broken tofu and slammed into the ground.

"Oh! Hit, haha, hit! ”

"It's good, it's good, it's a good fight, the little devil raised by the son of a bitch, you fucking have today!"

"Haha, good ......"

Suddenly, on the battlefield, all the soldiers were boiling. It's like the New Year, and the cheers don't stop!

Sister Wang looked at the devil tank that was blown up with a turret in a daze, and muttered: "Hit, haha, actually hit!" Ouch, you've hit! Saying that, this thing was so excited that he burst into tears, maybe only those who have experienced hand-to-hand combat with the devil Iron King can understand his mood at the moment!

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(End of chapter)