The morning light is ten thousand, the smoke and clouds are strange and strange, and the wind changes for no reason, like a demonic beast like a ghost, surging and tumbling, opening teeth and claws, strange and stunning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

SH Huade Road, scorched smoke accompanied by sand and stones surging wantonly, like a roaring demon, twisting its pitch-black waist, exuding countless devouring undercurrents, making the earth tremble and sway, and mourn endlessly.

"Boom..."The third round of shelling fell, and the surging sand waves soared again, leaving huge craters in their wake.

"Boom, boom!" A palm-sized piece of iron swirled and flew out, red and red, like a soldering iron shot at the side of the tank, and the iron plate was directly dented for more than half a foot, and if it was not hit by a plane, it would definitely pierce the armor.

"Uh-huh!" Yang Guan snorted, his shoulder was slammed into the sunken part, and a cone-like pain hit the nerves, his whole body spasmed, and sweat fell instantly, "Nima, little devil, Lao Tzu kill..."

He screamed angrily, but he couldn't stop shouting, the pain came quickly and violently, and suddenly his body and mind trembled, and he gasped heavily, his face flushed and hot, and he tried his best to suppress the pain.

"Ah, are you okay, let me see..."Murong Yanhua's face was pale, and she anxiously pulled and checked, but it touched the pain even more, Yang Guan could barely breathe, her shoulder blade was slightly shattered, and the pain was unbearable.

Xu Cai's eyes were red, tears were faint, and his hands and feet were used to control the tank to wash and advance, and a murderous heart grew. Yang Guan frowned and looked sideways: "Collect your heart, it's not your fault, accelerate and rush out of the gunsmoke, and then brake and retreat, disturbing the enemy's sight!" ”

Xu Cai suddenly came back to his senses, glanced sideways with concern, and did not hesitate to drive the tank forward quickly, the road conditions were slightly better, and the speed was fast. Yang Guan shook his head at the beauty, indicating that it was nothing serious.

The three of them all knew that they had just walked around the Ghost Gate Pass again, and the tank was just within the gap between the shells, and the small shrapnel was not a sharp angle and the tank could still withstand it, but the appearance was already covered with scratches.

The little devil is not stupid, standing on a high place and surveying with a telescope, determining the location according to the smoke and waves stirred up by the exhaust of the tank, and then carrying out artillery bombardment, and the follow-up pursuers came together, and there were not a few people who observed.

Yangguan has successfully escaped many times, the strange methods are chilling, and the little devils are afraid, but the high-level pursuit is unprecedented, so they will pursue and suppress at all costs, and the bombing of shells without money is true.

The little devil learned to be obedient, and the two artillery positions coordinated, and one intercepted and bombed the front line of the tank, which made it impossible for the tank to speed up, and strictly suppressed it to prevent it from escaping from the position. The second is aimed at the cunning Yangguan, aiming at the land of gunsmoke and bombing in turn, regardless of the target.

Therefore, the tank was hit, and they were almost buried under the artillery fire, and the three of them still had palpitations, and gradually forgot their fears, and entered a state of fearlessness, which was actually a mental focus on duty, and the fusion of caution, vigilance and the will to die!

Only Yangguan is an exception, with all the cold and lonely mentality, and a frightened heart, waking up his body and mind all the time: "Don't be careless, guard against arrogance and rashness, be cold and lonely, and be cold again, otherwise you will die." ”

Yangguan has a complex mentality, that is, silent as water, and at the same time trembling and frightened, like a stone pier in the middle of a seesaw, controlling the balance on both sides, always vigilant and grasping the balance.

"Eight grid tooth road, kill and give!" The devil's pursuers arrived as scheduled, but they finally caught up and gave the order to attack in time. The little devils swarmed and killed, and the dense bullets were noisy on the back of the tank.

"Come on, grandma will send you to the western sky!" Murong Yanjiao roared, her pretty face was cold and silent, her hands used machine guns to strafe the demoman, ignoring the little devils who were blocking in the distance, and her delicate body gradually became sweaty.

The little devil moves quickly, and with the smoke of gunpowder and the crumbling walls as cover, the Demoman sneaks in from the flank, trying to smash the tank with one body, and although it is glorious to die, the madness of the Bushido Dead Warrior erupts.

"Split wood, charge Lao Tzu at full speed, the tracked wheels can't run on two legs, you can be killed!" Yangguan roared, there were no less than twenty demomen, and it was impossible to block with a limited range of shots.

"Ah, Lao Tzu fights, hurry, rush up..."Xu Cai is not stupid and doesn't want to die, the road condition is not good, but he has to play with his life under the threat of the demoman, and the track suddenly emitted a palpitating sound.

There was a loud rumble, the tank soared, the bumps almost flew over, the speed increased a lot, almost the level of the blaster's hand, it was already the limit, and the rotten masonry was not where the tank could exert its strength.

Murong Yan could destroy the little devils in the shooting boundary, but there was nothing else that could be done. Yangguan is also helpless, and it will die faster when the top cover is opened, and the tank has been blocked by the barrage, and it is wholeheartedly blocked.

At the same time, there was an explosion on the left side, and the mortar position of the devil was dumb, and there was no explosion, but there were heavy casualties, and it was almost impossible to organize an artillery bombardment, and the two sides fought fiercely, fighting to the death.

The mortar position was in a situation, and the pressure of the three people in Yangguan was suddenly reduced by half, and the artillery bombardment on the right was all bombarded behind the tank, and the sand waves were raging, blocking the sight of the pursuing devils.

As the so-called battlefield is changing rapidly, there is no threat of artillery bombardment in front of the tank, and the line of sight is clear and clear, Xu Cai was shocked, his eyes flashed, and the tank suddenly charged forward at an astonishing speed.

His driving skills have been forged by the flames of war, and he is still driving steadily in the case of blurred vision, and at this moment he is undoubtedly speeding on the smooth road, and his mood is swept away gloom, and his skillful control makes the tank float.

"Haha, Lao Tzu has come back to life, wait for my revenge!" Xu Cai was full of ambition, and his little tail cocked. Yangguan directly ignored it, it was too embarrassing: "Keep your eyes on point, almost to the front line, Lao Tzu is going to be powerful, don't make some interest and have no face to see people!" ”

"Giggles! As long as the little devil doesn't have heavy firepower, he can't stop the crushing of the tank, but we have to be careful, the shelling on the right will be there soon..."Murong Yan also showed a smile, but her pretty face was dirty, just out of the coal kiln, black.

In the face of fierce shelling, the smoke is light, and the absence of death is a blessing in misfortune, and when a cannonball rains down, it feels like a grasshopper on the death line, and every cell is frightened.

After a certain process, you may become numb, but it is undeniable that your nerves are still trembling. Yangguan had an intuition at this time that the so-called bushido was nothing more than demagoguery, and he established a spiritual sustenance in fear, even if he knew it was a lie and was afraid.

Human nature is instinctive, deceitful, and a perfunctory excuse exists all the time. There are many people who are frightened and crazy on the battlefield, and the end is to be shot, because it will disturb the morale of the army, so it is necessary to die, which is also a kind of deterrent deception and forces self-submission.

Yangguan is also forcing himself, forcibly putting his body and mind into a state of high alert and cold and lonely like water, only in this way can he feel alive, revenge, no matter the ends of the earth, and the burden of his life!

He is always alert that he can't die, he can't afford to die, he can't die, he actually feels indebted, and he needs to live well to pay off his debts, repay his affection and repay his kindness, so he embarks on a special path, a loneliness that no one understands!

"Three hundred meters away from the front line, the smoke of gunpowder is filled, and the enemy and us are fighting, what should we do?" Xu Cai suddenly spoke, excited. Yangguan quickly checked the terrain and landform: "Girl, reload, Lao Tzu wants to shoot... Ahh

"Hmph, talk well, next time..."Murong Yan's eyes were full of strange feelings, and she was happy in her heart but resolutely opposed to her mouth. Yang Guan reluctantly raised his hand to surrender, provoking the smile and acquiescence of the pretty woman.

Murong Yan didn't hesitate, quickly loaded a 57 bullet, and then tilted his head to signal that he could fire. Yang Guan's eyes swept the place where he didn't dare to look, and the beauty suddenly stomped on the lotus foot in shame.

"Goo-dong..."Xu Cai swallowed his saliva, with a wicked smile on his face, and his body trembled slightly. Yangguan is on fire when he sees it, and you dare to imagine Lao Tzu's girl: "Open steadily, be careful that Lao Tzu castrates you, pervert!" ”

"Boom, hum!" Murong Yan was really angry, she was made to cry and laugh by the little man, and her eyes warned viciously, but unfortunately she couldn't hide her helplessness. Yang Guan smiled at the beauty: "Stop on the left, the abandoned building covers the mortar firing range, Lao Tzu is going to be powerful." ”

Xu Caiyi steadily parked the tank at the dead end of the shelling, and Yangguan adjusted the muzzle of the gun, raising it a little bit, which was basically a flat fire, less than 200 meters, and the ballistic arc was not large.

"Bang!" The tank guns roared angrily, causing waves on the half-crippled squadron position, sand and mud flying, flesh and blood scattered, and ghosts crying wolves howling in search of cover, but unfortunately there was no support, and the counterattack was pale and weak.

More than 100 little devils, who were clumsy enough to deal with the front and rear attacks at the same time, collapsed under the bombardment of the 57 guns, leaving behind a pile of charred corpses, with few survivors, and escaped into the waste wall.

The national * army rushed into the position to clear the remnants of the enemy, and at the same time burst into cheers, boiling, and the crowd was extremely excited, hugging each other and crying.

Yangguan smiled knowingly: "U-turn, Lao Tzu wants to collect interest, if you don't shoot out the shells, it's not finished, girl, reload, Lao Tzu shoots... Whew..."