"Crunch, Boom, Rumble......"

The devil tank tracks hissed, the engine rumbled and shook the earth, and rushed into the position with a piercing and nerve-ratting noise. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing the iron lumps covered with bullet marks rampage, they rushed straight in the direction of the heavy artillery group.

The soldiers ran in horror and rushed towards the tank, trying to stop it with their flesh and blood.

Yang Guan stood up with his right hand on the ground at the first time, ignoring the cracked wound, and knocked down Xie Tang with too much force, his feet did not touch the ground, and he roared: "Open the cannon, knock it out!"

The sonic boom swept through the sky, but it was drowned out by the noise of bullets and tanks.

At this time, the devil tank opened fire, and fired a shocking shell, the shell flashed from the underside of the barrel of the heavy gun in an orange-red streamline, and shot out through the gap in the southern shield line, exploding on the line of the little devil.

At this moment, all the witnesses broke out in a cold sweat, their minds were out of their bodies, their souls were out of their bodies, and they were stunned to pay attention to the cannonballs, but they didn't hit, they didn't hit......

Is this true?

The little devil raised by the dog plays abnormally, this is too, right?

The distance is only fifty meters, and the flat-fire artillery can't hit, did the devil tank soldiers grow up eating?

In an instant, the sound of the tank waking up the soldiers was stunned to see it rushing forward and ramming the heavy artillery.

The soldiers who were rushing to the rescue fell to the ground one after another with unbalanced bodies, staring at the devil tank in horror, it's over, it's over......

The barrel of the tank corrected downward in the gallop, and it was aimed at the pile of shells under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, and its mind froze, suffocating and throbbing.

The soldiers on the herringbone fortifications trembled in the sudden sound of light and heavy machine guns, and launched a fire suppression on the devil soldiers.

Yang Guan almost forgot to call for help, it was too late, his thinking paused for a moment, his eyes stared at the crazy tank, and he didn't wake up until he was down-to-earth.

Before he could shout, the devil tank was already close to the ground of ten meters of the heavy artillery, and the muzzle of the gun was facing the bomb pile, and it was over......

"Tom......"

A mountain cannon roared and erupted, firing a shell in a rage, which exploded on the rear track of the Devil Tank with a whoosh, tilting the tank.

The devil tank creaked and shook off the broken track, turned sharply to the right, and a shell was fired in the rotation, slashing past the side of the heavy gun, and then flew out of the position fifty centimeters above the herringbone fortifications.

The devil tank spun and fell to the ground with a creaking sound, which was the impact force of the mountain artillery shell, combined with the inertia of the tank's rotation, which pushed it to overturn.

The overturned tank was also buzzing, the tracks turning, the wheels whirling, like a turtle flapping there with its teeth and claws.

"Hit, hit, I hit......"

The fat artilleryman's voice was not loud, as if he was muttering to himself, and his height of one meter and fifty-eight looked very funny under the dancing of his hands, and his distracted excitement disturbed the soldiers next to him.

"Haha, fatty, I'll help you if you can't marry your aunt in the future......"

"Get out, just your little physique can move a few times, fat man, you kid is a hero......"

"Yarn, the hero of the ball, the blind cat meets the dead mouse, but Lao Tzu likes it, haha......"

"Come one, see how many pounds and taels the fat man has, and go ......"

"Okay, let's go ......"

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The soldiers lifted the still stupid fat man and threw it into the air, so frightened that the fat man kept screaming: "Ah, I'm afraid of heights, brothers, don't, don't play, ah......"

It's good that he doesn't scream, but as soon as he shouts, he arouses the passion of the soldiers, and he throws higher and higher, and only puts down the fat man who has been paralyzed as mud more than a dozen times in a row.

The soldiers celebrate their new life in a unique way, and the debauchery of the aftermath is inspiring.

The battle continued on all sides, and the herringbone gap that the tanks had broken through at great speed had been blocked by sandbags, and the battle was fierce.

The Japanese sent three tanks to rush into the position, intending to destroy the heavy artillery position and completely destroy and erase the devil in their hearts.

The fantasy of a complete suicidal strategy failed, and was defeated without ordering the ghost soldiers to charge.

Unwilling to fail, the Japanese army ordered the devil soldiers to charge, threatening the heavy artillery positions on all sides, and turning them into a pot of porridge.

The smoke of gunpowder filled the position again, and the soldiers strafed the ghost soldiers who came from the chrysalis in the blurred vision.

The herringbone fortifications were not strong, and were built only with the corpses of devils and sand, which was more than enough to withstand bullets, but could not withstand artillery bombardment.

The devil tank penetrated the fortifications and completely relied on speed and horsepower to support the barriers, and the defects were very large.

Yang Guan understood the audience and deliberated on the pros and cons, but was interrupted by the cuckoo's coquettish roar, and saw her tearful eyes sideways, and her sad and distressed appearance was very touched in her heart, she had completely fallen in love with herself?

"You sit down for me, and the wound is broken again, do you know? How much blood flow do you have... The chicken soup that the seventeen brothers bought with their lives can't be replenished... Woohoo......"

The cuckoo was so distressed that his heart was broken, and he trembled and pulled him to sit down, helped him re-bandage, and nagged and blamed him vigorously......

The will to resist the war can be forged, but the heart is flesh long, Yang Guan was touched by the chicken soup exchanged for the seventeen brothers, and the sour throat was hot and painful.

Inadvertently, he raised his hand to remove the tears from the corners of Du Juan's eyes, and said sadly: "Girl, don't cry, my brother can't die, when you wake up, you will kill the devil, tell me all kinds of information?"

His cheeks trembled and warmed, the cuckoo trembled all over, tears of joy burst out of his eyes, he finally cared about himself? Is this true?

Her cheeks were red, and the spring love was overflowing, and she fell into the warmth of her palm, and only reacted after Yang Guan urged her three times.

"Ah, there is no emergency, the national army is fighting with the Japanese army, and the advance team on the north bank of the Huai River is also desperately blocking the devil soldiers, our situation is very bad!"

Yang Guan analyzed with her narrative, the situation is indeed not optimistic, and now it is surrounded by Japanese troops, like a dead end.

How could the advance party be buried here?

Thinking about it, he raised his head and stared at the signal soldier beside him and said: "The advance team on the north bank of the Huai River is ordered to resist the enemy alone, hold the position to contain the Japanese army, and determine the tactics and tactics of operation."

The signal soldier stood up and saluted in response, and then sent a summons, asking as he sent the message, "Zero, you don't want to cut off heavy artillery to support them, do you?"

The words were astonishing, and everyone looked at the instructor in surprise, why did they want to divert artillery fire, it wouldn't be to support the national army, why?

Monk Wei was so anxious that he grabbed the sand tightly with both hands, and stared sideways at the instructor, you must not pay attention to the national army, they were completely perfunctory in the war of resistance, and there was no progress for three days, why should they support them?

The eighteenth was so anxious that he circled around the sand, what happened to the instructor, we only have the advance team on the north bank of the Huai River left, do we want to let them take risks?

Yang Guan looked around, roughly guessed everyone's thoughts, and gave an order with an explanation: "To break the situation, we must rely on the national army, and the advance team cannot be planted here, so I ordered seven tanks to support the national army in a roundabout way."

"No, Zero, you removed the tanks and turned the heavy artillery to support the national army, what should our advance team do?" Eighteen was so anxious that he cried out.