Except that Monk Yang had seen this scene before.

The rest of the people felt that this was an incredible moment, that this was a contest between man and iron, that it was a contest between man and tank. Thinking about what they had encountered with it, the soldiers felt that it was simply a miracle.

The Iron King Eight that rushed in front of him were still the Iron King Eight that they had encountered, and they used to be unable to cut with knives, guns, or shells.

But now?

Hehe, well played, played beautifully, hit the iron shell.

Some people rejoice and some people worry.

On the mountain bag in the distance, Hengyuan Sakata saw this scene in his eyes, and suddenly frowned, and muttered in his mouth: "Baga presses the road!" As he spoke, he glared hatefully, but after seeing that the enemy had hit one tank, the enemy fired several more shells but failed to hit the other three tanks, which had already rushed within thirty meters of the enemy's position.

After Yokogen Sakata calmed down his breath, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled again: "Let him blow up, haha, fortunately I have a lot of tanks!" As he spoke, he looked proudly at the battlering position, and saw that as soon as the three or two tanks rushed within 30 meters of the enemy, the enemy's position suddenly roared with guns and cannons, and grenades began to fire in unison like raindrops.

And the devil soldiers used the cover of the tank to kill the enemy's position, and the enemy simply had no way to take it.

Yokogen Sakata smiled presumptuously: "Haha, damn enemies, yours, all dead!" ”

The fighting was fierce.

Sister Wang roared: "Hit, beat me hard!" ”

The generals dealt with it calmly, and they couldn't defeat the devil tank, so they picked the devil soldiers to fight. Bullets and grenades beckoned to the devil and the second devil one after another.

But at this moment, the machine guns on the devil tank suddenly roared, and there was a burst of strafing fire towards the position.

Immediately, several warriors fell in pools of blood. Before this was over, I saw the turret of the devil tank turn, and then I heard a bang, and a shell shot out of the tank barrel and flew towards a bunker that was spitting flames. The two soldiers inside were not spared and died under the fire.

The advantages of the devil tank were already evident at this time. And the devil soldiers, under the cover of tanks, are even more pretending to be powerful, unscrupulous, and constantly rushing to the position.

Seeing the heavy casualties, all the soldiers were anxious.

"Ah, little devil, I'm you, grandma!" A soldier shouted, grabbed a bundle of grenades, and rushed towards one of the devil's tanks. Seeing this, Sister Wang immediately shouted: "Machine gunner, cover Lao Tzu's firepower!" ”

"Ah, little devil, my father and you fucking fight!" Another warrior rushed out.

They know that it is death, and they do not flinch! They are brave and fearless, even if their bodies will be beaten into a sieve, they will vow to kill the little devil's tank!

As soon as the two soldiers rushed out, they suddenly saw a sudden rain of bullets shooting towards them. Immediately, the bodies of the two ushered in no less than 100 bullets, their bodies were all broken, and the blood flowed to the ground like a stream, but the two of them were still staring, and their mouths were whining: "Little devil...... I...... Exercise...... You...... Grandma ...... then fell to the ground with a bang.

It's a human figure.

A swift figure.

Just as these two soldiers fell, the soldiers on the battlefield continued to fall in pools of blood, but they saw a figure rush out like lightning. Holding something that looks like a cannon in his hand. The soldiers who saw it were stunned. saw that the man's eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

A few brisk men rushed to a trench.

There was a murderous aura in his eyes, and he saw that the soldiers around him were terrified, but he saw that the person was not Nie Xiaotian, who was it?!

Nie Xiaotian was furious.

As soon as he rushed out of the wartime headquarters just now, he saw that the little devil's tank had already rushed over. Before he could find a favorable spot to strike at the little devil's tank, he saw his fighters lying in pools of blood.

Nie Xiaotian is angry, my brother is my life, killing my brother is my life, then Lao Tzu will play with you!

Kill!

Kill!

Nie Xiaotian took the RPG, a lightning-fast probe, and had already aimed at a tank less than fifteen meters away from him, his fingers snapped violently, and he immediately saw a bazooka grenade flying towards the devil's cannon.

Kill!

Fuck it!

At a distance of less than fifteen meters, with Nie Xiaotian's technology, and can be described as a hundred shots, even if he hits it with a thousand bazooka grenades, he is confident that he can hit it a thousand times!

It's just that the devil's marksmanship is good, and after the fight, he immediately took his head back into the trench, but he didn't dare to leave his head to the little devil as a target.

But the soldiers saw it clearly.

Seeing Nie Xiaotian's launch, the bazooka grenade swooped and flew towards the devil tank. At a distance of less than fifteen meters, it hit the turret connection of the devil tank!

Rumble!

The flames are everywhere,—— professional tank killers are not blown. Seeing this explosion, the devil's turret, which was as thin as paper compared to the tanks of later generations, suddenly exploded with a bang. Dropped off the tank. The two tank operators inside must not have survived, and by this explosion, they were not only hit by shrapnel, but also shocked and bled out, and they were already killed.

What's the situation?

That's right?

What artifact? So powerful?

All the soldiers looked stupid, if the shell hit the devil tank just now and knocked the little devil's tank away, they still felt that it was still within their acceptable range. But at this time...... What is the second cargo battalion commander carrying? Why is it so powerful?

The soldiers were just puzzled, but at this time, where would they delve in, they all saw that their hearts were excited, their blood surged, and they immediately cheered one by one!

"Good!"

"Battalion commander, well done, beat his fucking son of a bitch!"

"But I finally blew it up and bitched it!"

The soldiers cheered, their eyes wet.

Monk Yang stood beside Nie Xiaotian and smiled.

Nani?

How can it be!

How can it be!

Yokogen Sakata saw that another tank had been blown up, and he couldn't believe his eyes! He looked at it in a daze, suddenly glared at him, his eyes were red with anger, and he gritted his teeth as if he wanted to eat people! Just now he was still shouting: "Let him blow up, haha, fortunately I have a lot of tanks!" But when he was really blown up at this time, he was so angry that his chest hurt, and he almost didn't go away. Yes, it is really as the holy words of the ancestors said: little devils are creatures that never see coffins and do not cry!

Yokogen Sakata didn't expect it.

Nie Xiaotian dodged, shot a shot to change places, and went to another trench...... And the RPG in his hand has been loaded with a bazooka grenade again!

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