The moon is hidden and the wind is high, the yin air is cold, the smoke of gunpowder hits every corner, and the fragments and fragments are swept in the air with the wind, disturbing one after another. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ruins and walls, the eyes are full of canopy, and the little devils are wailing in the ruins, tasting the punishment of the immersion. Some of them cursed, the order is not perfect, how can the army live in peace?

The heart of the quick-witted little devil is like a mirror, how can ambition be immersed in the 5,000-year-old brilliant culture of China? It's like a sleeping dragon, once it wakes up, it will be unstoppable, and immersion is just a joke.

At this moment, it is the best portrayal of the army, the number of troops is limited, all of them are fighting on the front line, and only key units in the occupied area are left with garrison forces, but the loopholes are too large, the management is not easy, and the search and arrest are difficult, resulting in repeated attacks, and they are always passively beaten and helpless.

Among the little devils, there are many people with bright minds, who can see through but can only sigh and have no power to return to the sky, only to curse the damned holy war.

Yangguan didn't know that some little devils could see through it, and they were branded as opportunistic and unpredictable, and it was pure luck that they succeeded repeatedly. Relying on superhuman eyesight, he guides the tank to sneak.

He also knew very well in his heart that he had repeatedly relied on the right time, place and people, and used the chaos and emptiness to complete a series of attacks.

Yangguan is still very immature, relying on his wise and sensitive mind to fight against the enemy, there is no discipline at all, and Wang Hongjie's theory is also, it is not the crystallization of Yangguan's self-integration, and it takes time to run in.

History is written and created by the victors, and Yangguan at this moment does not care about the right way, as long as it is a victory. Yang Guan entered the abandoned factory with three points of excitement, five points of vigilance and two points of calculation.

"Quick, here's the paint, there's oil over there!" Murong Yan was very familiar with her own factory, and she guided the path with sadness at this time. The two of them did not say a word, and quickly launched a search operation.

As the saying goes, don't panic when you have food in your belly, and the same is true for tanks, which are filled with fuel, changed the number number, and rumbled out of the small chemical plant.

Resources are the main purpose of the little devils immersed in China, forcibly depriving and occupying them, crushing the people as slaves, and achieving the ambition of feeding war with war and gradually engulfing Asia, extreme radicals, and bestial executioners.

"Does Trick Thunder work? How good it would be to blow it up directly, if it was used by devils..."Murong Yanqiao's face turned pale, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her wonderful eyes were full of remembrance. Yang Guan patted her on the back gently: "Don't worry, you need to pay the price of blood, and it is difficult to stifle her courage by taking an inch." ”

"I agree, if you don't leave a trace of resources for the little devil, Dip Hua is a fool's dream, by the way, where are we going?" Xu Caihao said loudly, there was a slight hint of helplessness in his tone, the Chinese people's sense of distress is weak, the heart of resistance is lacking, and it is too difficult to unite and resist the war.

"Turn on the lights, step into the embrace of the motherland with a bright future, Huade Road, the road of Chinese virtue, crush the little devil to report the victory!" Yangguan's eyes were shining brightly, and his tone was bold and arrogant.

The rumbling sound was loud, and the tank tracks crushed the unique melody, accompanied by the roaring song all the way, majestic and high-spirited straight to Huade Road, setting off billowing smoke and dust, raging and arrogant.

The tank is mighty and domineering, but the appearance is scarred, scratches are faintly visible, and a few places are slightly dented, and the meritorious chariot does not lose its high capital, swinging away the gloomy and evil atmosphere, tearing through the night and crushing it.

Suddenly, a sentry post appeared in the tank's scorching white beam, the devil lieutenant was gesturing with his eyes, the little devils around him were loaded with live ammunition, and there were four demomen in the shadows waiting for the rabbit.

The three people in the tank suddenly felt in their hearts, glanced at each other, and secretly called luck, especially Xu Cai broke out in a cold sweat, and became more curious about the little owner, and his heart was overturned and uneasy: "Fortunately, he didn't act recklessly, the little devil is really vicious, and he has already taken precautions." ”

The tank turned off the headlights, turned off the engine to be investigated, and Yangguan propped up the top cover and drilled out, with an angry face, and his deep eyes were full of murderous aura, like a sharp blade that devoured souls, viciously stimulating the devil lieutenant.

"Routine checks, passwords!" The devil lieutenant looked at the flashlight in his left hand, raised his right hand, looked vigilant, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body trembled slightly with nervousness.

"Holy war, return order?" Yangguan roared violently, his body sensitively got out of the tank, and walked towards the devil lieutenant with a sound on the ground. The second lieutenant of the devil breathed a sigh of relief: "Long live, please forgive me!" ”

The devil lieutenant is respectful, servile, and quickly transformed. Yang was concerned and scolded secretly, it seemed that the little devil's essence was drawn out: "Eight Grid Yalu, are you blind?" delaying the warplanes..."

"Bang Bang..."Yang Guan slapped and fanned, opened the bow left and right, and he didn't think it was enjoyable, so he directly ordered the gathering to smoke one by one, crackling and pumping for a while, until everyone's mouth broke and the blood flowed: "Get out!" ”

"Hey!" The devil lieutenant did not dare to be disobedient, his rank was low, and the army was proud of its armored corps, which was inferior in itself. The most important thing is that there is a mistake in the first place, the inspection is not excessive, the loaded guns are very rude to each other, and the crime is not small when strictly investigated, so they can only be smoked without complaints.

The second lieutenant of the devil had no choice, he received a death order, strictly investigated, and found that the suspicious place was stopped on the spot, coupled with the prestige of Yangguan, which directly contributed to the execution of military affairs with loaded guns and live ammunition, and he was about to be frightened.

I have to say that the details are very important, the number of the appearance of the tank helps a lot, and the fish are confused, otherwise it will be another vicious battle. The second lieutenant of the devil found no clues, so he could only be honestly smoked.

In fact, the little devil should be able to find out the suspicion, because there is a faint smell of paint wafting from the air, and the gunpowder smoke and gore are very slight, coupled with the strong cover of Yangguan, it is hidden from the sky and the sea.

"Report, Your Excellency Second Lieutenant, my subordinates seem to smell a smell of paint..."The devil soldiers were suspicious and not completely sure. The second lieutenant of the devil flashed his light in an instant: "Eight grids, where did the paint come from, the industry of the people of China is too backward, even if there is a black light, where can I find it?" ”

The three of them in Yangguan don't know, as long as the second lieutenant of the devil makes a phone call, the next road will be difficult to move an inch, fortunately win in the arrogant psychology of the little devil, all the way forward, breaking through the layers of levels.

Buddha dawn, purple air comes from the east, the blue sky is like washing, and a few faint colored clouds show their posture and change for no reason, dotted in the blue sky. However, the smoke of gunpowder is in the sky above SH, like a black gauze tent, evil.

Xu Cai drove the tank around, swaying like a general patrolling, roaring all the way, courteous everywhere, and eating a hot meal beautifully, chicken, duck and fish, rare treasures, but sour in the body and mind when eaten, the achievements and resources of the Chinese people are gradually declining!

"Little owner, it's dawn, do you want to go shopping?" Xu Cai had a depressed face, and inspecting the little devil made him feel unpleasant. Yang Guan glanced at it: "You are still not satisfied with the food, it's time to start work, the little devil should relax his vigilance, this is fun!" ”

Xu Cai and Murong Yan understood it at a glance, thoughtfully, and seemed to understand a little, going straight to Huade Road, the little devils will launch a Jedi counterattack, the main thing is the mortar position, it is easy to seize the opportunity to knock out the tank, not to mention that there are many little devils in the forward position, it is a battle to the death.

Yangguan's scruples are not wrong, when the tank enters the third outpost, all localities will receive notices, observe the movement all the way, if they go straight to the camp of the Chinese people, resolutely eliminate them, and would rather kill the mistake than let it go.

The high-level jade of the little devil was shattered, and all the information was destroyed, and even the base camp and fleet could not be contacted, so 8973 became 8978 and could not be verified, and no one could figure it out.

Yangguan was shrewd and wise, and found the clue by observing words and colors, so he naturally embarked on the patrol route, taking the search for the 8973 tank as his own responsibility, inspecting every artillery position with great force, and not daring to set foot in the front line.

This is a psychological warfare, the little devils racked their brains to track down and decipher the identity of 8978, and countless people ran frantically but found nothing. Yangguan won the bet, and has been under the shadow of artillery bombardment, and the psychological pressure is extraordinary, and it is completely kind not to say it.

The two of them were moved by their hearts, and looked at Yangguan with deep meaning, everything was in plain sight. In fact, when Yangguan was waiting for the roof of the building, he easily obtained the password, long live the holy war, which fully proves that the little devil has lost his courage and needs to save his morale from all aspects, otherwise it will be unimaginable.

Black and white, good and evil always intersect with each other, the little devil has lost morale, almost all of them are done by Yangguan, it is not an exaggeration to hate them to the bone and eat their flesh and blood, it is not difficult to guess the heart of the oath, and the investigation is absolutely strict.

It's a pity that Yangguan's five senses are shrewd, wise and resolute, and he easily broke the crisis, and played a game of cat and mouse with a fearless spirit, and he was also very empty in his heart, but he was forced to go to Liangshan.

"Make a U-turn, go straight to the mortar position behind Huade Road, and then return triumphantly, rush!" Yang Guan gave an order, and the fighting spirit was surging.

"Okay, sit tight, little devil, Lao Tzu is here..."

"Look at what scared you, what a night of hanging..."