Before the end, the gunfire on the top floor of the building stopped, the smoke of gunpowder gradually dissipated, and the smell of scorching gunpowder choked people's hearts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe luxury of the past is gone, unrecognizable, full of pale eyes, black paint, and draped in a blood-stained robe.

"Don't move, I won't touch the white rabbit, it's seriously injured, don't jump!" Yang Guan carefully treated the wound for the beauty, his eyes were hot, and his heart was even more distressed. Murong Yan couldn't help herself, her delicate body couldn't stop trembling lightly, and her heart was sweet: "Bad guy, it's all your fault, flirtat..."

Her heart was like a deer, and her little hands clenched her fists and beat Yangguan, but there was no strength or itching. Yang Guan has a dead face, bathed in the double tide of love, his eyes are red and his imagination is fluttering.

Exhaling like an orchid, Yufeng added fuel to the fire, knocked on the pool with skillful hands, was fascinated and greedy, shook the heart boat, had the heart to care for the play, and fell into an entangled dilemma.

"It's so hard to be a man!" Yangguan looked forward to the brilliance, anxiously pestle, and muttered to himself inadvertently. Murong Yan's eyes are bright and bright, her eyebrows are full of spring, and the autumn waves are secretly crossed: "Little barbarism, playing indiscriminately, this life is for you..."

"Sit down, don't make noise, the world is old, the times are unfortunate, it's a little early to think now!" Yangguan was sullen and swayed with a sense of grandeur. Murong Yan was a little distracted, her eyes were confused, and she had mixed feelings in her heart: "You are clever and wise, why do you want to be a cocoon and ...... yourself"

"You eat something, have a good rest, I'll go arm!" Yang Guan is like a flood, the mission and responsibility are added, and what can be done if you are not self-bound. Murong Yan looked sideways at the back of the wind and lightning galloping away, and the mixed tastes converged into her heart, and she realized that the little man had something on her mind!

Yangguan escaped the emotional whirlpool, ran quickly and hurriedly, blocked the windows with the plates that were shattered by cannonballs, and took care of both inside and outside the thunder just in case. The little devil has suffered heavy losses, and he will never give up, and his heart is like a mirror.

The windows, abandoned rooms, elevator shafts and top floor entrances are all blocked, looking like a back-to-back battle, a real cocoon.

Murong Yan was stunned for a moment, her eyes were wonderful, and she was confused: "You don't plan to evacuate?" The corridors are blocked, what do you want to do? ”

Yang Guan shrugged his shoulders and did not reply until he was busy with everything, and then sat on the ground to replenish his physical strength. It is said that it is very good for the little devil to carry dry food for war preparedness, not much, three days of rations per capita, and coarse compressed biscuits, which are really a lot of gathered together.

However, compressed biscuits are not popular, eating too much is not good for the stomach, and the taste is weak. Therefore, the little devils generally don't eat it, unless they can't make a fire to cook when they are in the wild, so they are forced to eat it out of desperation.

"Nima, I haven't seen a box of canned meat, it's evil!" Yang Guan was a little puzzled, chewing on the dry biscuit and grumbling. Murong Yan was happy: "That's the prize of the field position, the food of the battle!" ”

The little devils are very good at tricks, and they are not weak in puffing up their lips and inciting people's hearts, and they have spared no effort to cultivate party henchmen on various occasions in order to achieve the successful progress of the Great East Asian Holy War.

"Let's go, go to the east side to bask in the sun, the gloomy wound is not easy to heal!" Yang Guan twisted up his belongings and urged the pretty woman to leave.

"Tsk, it's all a good thing you did, cocooning yourself, what's in the bag?" Murong Yan was affectionate and curious about the rather heavy bag. Yang Guan glanced sideways: "Gold, whether the bride price is accepted or not, the maid in the room also has a share!" ”

"Ah, how did you become a money junkie?" Murong Yan was amazed, her eyes were colorful, and it was completely unexpected. Yang Guan didn't care, and suddenly got used to the rhythm of flirting with pretty women: "You really don't think about it, there are not many opportunities for promotion, let's have fun!" ”

"Boom, little Sepi, empty cannonballs, overflowing mouths!" Murong Yan replied shyly, her voice like a dream, intoxicated by the tone of the bad guy. Yangguan listened to it really well, and his heart was shaken, but he was depressed and helpless.

The time for flirting flies, and in the blink of an eye, the scorching sun is in the west, the open-air waste layer is stuck in the dark side, and the temperature drops sharply.

"Boom..."Three Type 89 medium chariots drove towards the building, followed by a large number of devil soldiers, relying on the chariots to advance rapidly.

"What sound?" Murong Yan was shocked, and clearly felt that the building was shaking and shaking. Yang Yuan's head tightened, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he quickly approached the edge to observe: "Nima, the eight-nine-type chariot, does the little devil want to demolish the building, or does he plan to trap us?" ”

Iron Gatta, armed with a Type 90 short-barreled 57mm tank gun, using howitzers; The front and rear machine gun holes and lookouts, the top end of the circular entrance and exit, more than two meters high, crawler, mighty and domineering.

"Ah, this is a tank? There are a lot of little devils in the back, what should I do? Murong Yan's face was discolored, coupled with the excessive blood loss from the original, it was so white that Yang was so white that she was worried about the pain, and a bold thought was born.

"Lao Tzu is fighting planes and tanks, how arrogant is it to become scrap metal!" Yang Guan muttered to himself, a cold light flickering in his deep eyes.

Murong Yan was stunned for a moment, her wonderful eyes slipped around the little man, and the more she looked at it, the more surprised she became, and she was obsessed by the mighty aura that swelled: "Can he do it, he must do it, there is nothing he can't do, my..."

The three tanks carried the evil qi, and set off a rush of sand and dust, almost filling the field of vision, and the muzzles of the machine guns of the black hole hole were aimed at the top floor of the building, showing off their might and roaring unscrupulously.

The devil soldiers who followed closely behind bowed down and hurried, one by one thieves like foxes, rushing in a broken line, marching quickly with the help of smoke and dust, no less than the number of people who strengthened the squadron.

The infantry rushed together, the speed was quite fast, and it stopped at the edge of the square in less than a minute, and the devil soldiers burst out with a rapid sprint, as if they were being pursued by something extremely terrifying, and they ran for their lives.

The three tanks opened fire at the same time, and the chain machine gun shells flew non-stop, suppressing the suspicious places on the top floor like raindrops.

"Bang, bang..."The brick and stone debris splattered horizontally, carrying a scorching heat, and a puff of smoke and dust drifted into the air, causing the originally gloomy top floor to fall into darkness and choke people's throats.

"Get down, don't move, don't you know the smoke and dust drifting upward?" Yang cared for a painful reproach, which was really a little embarrassing for the pretty woman.

Murong Yan is almost a layman, although his family background is good, and he has heard of guns and machine guns, but he is limited to this, he does not have theoretical knowledge at all, and it is very dangerous to go to the battlefield.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles, and if you are not familiar with it, you will suffer a big loss, especially in the war years of life and death, the slightest mistake will cause the price of blood, and it is not impossible for the whole army to be annihilated.

Life is precious, love is not high, it is appropriate for the war years, life is precarious, love is worthless, most people can only think about it extravagantly, maybe even the hand of the opposite sex has not been touched!

From this point of view, the encounter between Yangguan and Murong Yan is not innocent love, but a marriage matched by war, the emotion is true, but it contains too many factors, if it is peacetime, they don't look down on each other at all.

"In peacetime, you should be a flower, too noble to touch!" Yangguan stared at the beautiful woman with pity, full of thoughts. Murong Yan was not calm either, and countless ripples rippled in her heart: "Bad guy, always makes people's hearts beat wildly, and makes extraordinary moves, are you really a shepherd?" ”

The two of them thought silently, drowning in the dust and crackling, and time seemed to have frozen and become incomparably silent.

The warm wind blew, the smoke and dust boiled, and the barrage set off a wave of air and swept in the air, leaving only the sand particles scattered like rain.

In a few hours, there was a loud rumble, and the three tanks began to retreat, like a gust of wind into a no-man's land, arrogantly and arrogantly away.

"If you want to run, ghost son, stay all!" Yangguan's mind was awakened in an instant, and at a glance, he came to the spirit, quickly poked his head out, and supported 20 resistances, and the real resistance was about to begin.

At the beginning, it was named Hongjie's 20 blocks, considering that the 20 small guns were not effective in sniping, they should be named after blocking a position, blocking the offensive pace of the devils, and blocking all heavy targets.

"Bang!" Yangguan shot out an angry 20 bullets, tongues of fire spewed out, stray bullets like illusions, and went straight to the fuel tank at the tail of the tank with a bang.

"Boom, boom!" The tank's fuel tank was pierced, splashing sparks and burning and exploding, the violent air wave and high temperature caused the internal shells to detonate, and the smoke column soared dozens of meters high, and the fire wave was surging.

"Nima, if you don't destroy the tanks on both sides, you won't be able to blow up the explosion!" Yangguan was very dissatisfied, and the plan to kill three birds with one stone fell through, but the other two tanks were affected, one overturned on its side, and the other overturned, both of which could not move, and did not explode.

"Yay, you're awesome, poof!" Murong Yan shouted excitedly, it was too shocking, the spring tide was flooding, and the little stars were shining.

"Goblin, I'm losing again!" Yang cared about Tian Yidang, but he didn't think much about it, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he began to aim at the tank with his belly facing the sky, trying to end it in one pot, and he must not leave it to the little devil to harm the people.

"Boom, boom, boom...", the 160-meter stationary tank was not difficult for Yangguan, and the bullet penetrated the bottom to cause it to explode.

Murong Yan was already numb with excitement, and only a pair of wonderful eyes were left to secretly send Qiu Bo: "The last one, knock out the ......"