"*Launcher!" Logan said with a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Then there was a whoosh, and a kill* flew towards the steel beast with a flickering fire.

Boom, *Burst.

The flames flickered, and thick smoke erupted over Pidahaya's homemade tank. And although most of the infantry gunners who followed the tank shrank behind the tank, the sputtered shrapnel inevitably injured some people.

"Yes, it worked!" Logan clapped his hands in relief, looking at the stalled tank.

But less than a second after his words fell, he heard the rumbling sound sound again, and the tank was running again.

Looking at the place where the vehicle's outer armor hit, there was no damage.

"Damn, hell! These guys have a copy of the armor thickness of a standard tank! Normal kills* can't break their armor at all!" Logan scolded angrily.

"*What?" Wang Yong asked as he shot the infantry gunners who were trying to show their heads back behind the tank.

Logan said remorsefully: "Who knew that this group of perverts would be able to make a tank! Damn that group of people in the intelligence department!"

Wang Yong sighed.

However, he also understands that there is hardly anyone who will carry anything with him to carry out this kind of task of sweeping out drug traffickers*. Ordinary killing* is enough to wreak havoc on light armored vehicles, such as the previous generation of earthen tanks made by Mexican gangs, which cannot withstand the destruction*. But who would have thought that their earth tanks had also evolved, to the point where they could withstand * attacks.

Rumble!

After Pidahaya's tank regained its vision, it shot in the direction of Wang Yong and others.

The whistling cannonballs fell mercilessly, blasting the ground into a huge pit of earth in an instant.

If it weren't for Wang Yong and the others seeing the opportunity very quickly, I'm afraid that this cannon would have to reduce them by more than half.

"Boss, this is not the way to go! Why don't you retreat first, and then have some fun with them when you get some ruthless goods!" Logan suggested.

In the face of tanks, Logan and others really can't afford to have much courage to fight.

Tanks may not be of much use in modern large-scale military operations, but in small-scale wars, especially in wars with unequal equipment levels, this thing is simply a bug-level existence.

Just as when the tank first came out, it was possible to achieve the results by sacrificing tens of thousands of people and thousands of tons of artillery shells, but only 18 tanks were able to achieve it.

The mood of Logan and the others at this moment is exactly the same as the mood of the German army when they first faced the British tanks.

There's nothing you can do with this thing.

And this thing is in the open area, but a few random walks can dominate their life and death.

"No, Sun Xing won't give us another chance. You go around and deal with the infantry gunners behind, and this tank will be handed over to me! As long as their infantry and tank coordination system are dismantled, the tank will be a bigger toy at best!" Wang Yong said in a deep voice.

"Boss, you're going to face the tank alone, no kidding!" Logan was shocked.

"There's no time to talk nonsense! Execute it immediately!" Wang Yong jumped up, his toes on the ground a little, and the whole person appeared in the field of vision of the tank turret.

The turret did not need to be adjusted at all, and a shell was fired with a bang. The red muzzle of the cannon was like the blood-stained mouth of the Grim Reaper, and a hideous laugh erupted.

"Boss!" Logan and the others exclaimed.

In their opinion, Wang Yong's behavior of a frontal tough tank is simply looking for death. Nine times out of ten, Wang Yong can't even dodge this shell!

But what Logan and the others didn't expect was that the moment the cannonball went out, Wang Yong's figure had disappeared. Wang Yong was like an unpredictable prophet, who had long expected that the shooters in the tank would fire at this point in time.

Rumble!

The cannonballs splashed large pieces of gunpowder smoke and dirt, and the dust around the impact of the air wave was flying, covering Wang Yong's traces.

The frame man in the tank scolded angrily, and turned the turret to deal with the others.

But I didn't expect that at this time, I saw a figure suddenly appear less than ten meters away from the tank, like Don Quixote, who was not afraid of death, charging towards the windmill.

And Wang Yong has done one more thing than Don Quixote.

Raise your middle finger.

"Bastard! This guy provoked us! Crush him!" the tank driver was furious.

The car rumbled and sped up, and ran over towards Wang Yong.

Many people have the false impression that the tank is slow, but in fact the speed of the tank is not slow at all, especially today's main battle tanks, which can reach speeds of up to 70km/h on flat ground.

At a distance of ten meters, it is almost impossible for a person to run through a tank with both feet.

The few Pidahaya gangs in the tank undoubtedly shared the same idea.

So they went full speed ahead and laughed wildly.

In their eyes, the seemingly fearless guy in front of them has turned into a puddle of flesh.

But then something left them stunned.

Just when the tank was about to crush Wang Yong, Wang Yong's body moved, and he flashed out one second before the tank hit him!

"How is this possible?" several people in the tank were in disbelief, thinking that their eyes were glazed.

And Wang Yong appeared in their field of vision again, arrogantly raising his middle finger at them.

"FUCK!, I'm going to kill this guy!" said the driver, gritting his teeth with some anger.

Then it ran over again.

……

So in the eyes of Logan and others, they saw a picture that was both shocking and funny.

Wang Yong avoided the collision of the tank again and again, and then appeared in front of the tank again and again to provoke.

The angry tank driver had long lost his mind, and was provoked by Wang Yong to go farther and farther, completely forgetting that the first principle of infantry and tank coordination was not to disconnect with the infantry.

"Brothers, it's our turn!" Logan smirked and picked up the transmitter in his hand.

Boom, a * burst out and fell on the disjointed group of infantry gunners.

"Ahh

Da Da and the rest of the FBI agents began to strafe with blank faces.

Without the cover of tanks, the Pidahaya infantry was instantly revealed. In front of the regular army, he became powerless, and not even a single person could escape, and he was completely wiped out in the blink of an eye.

"Boss, it's done, how about you? If it doesn't work, we'll make a bundle of cluster munitions with *and*, and I'm sure we should be able to get that thing done. Logan asked in the communicator.

"Don't bother, *and* are critical materials, and it's not worth wasting on it. You go on, I'll get it done right away!" Wang Yong's panting voice came.

Logan and the others looked at each other. They couldn't think of any way Wang Yong could get a tank.

However, there are lessons from the past, but Logan and the others dare not doubt Wang Yong casually. Wang Yong is like a superhero in a movie, always able to create miracles that they can't imagine.

Perhaps this time will be no exception.

A hundred meters away, Wang Yong, who was regarded as a superhero by Logan and others, was panting heavily.

Playing life and death with a tank is really physically demanding. Especially Wang Yong still uses an instantaneous explosive dodge method, which is like letting an ordinary person run for thousands of meters continuously at a speed of 100 meters, and no one can hold on.

Wang Yong's physical strength after entering the transformation of strength is far beyond ordinary people, so he can do it. I'm afraid that another person would have died under the rolling tracks.

"This is it!" Wang Yong said suddenly.

Then Wang Yong raised his middle finger at the tank again.

"This bastard, crush him! Crush him!" The driver, gunner, and shooter in the tank were all furious, and they were provoked by Wang Yong to get out of the real fire.

If Wang Yong is not killed, they will be stuck in their throats for the rest of their lives, and they will not be able to eat.

Crunch!

There was a loud sound of crawler grinding and crashing, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust, blocking the view of the tank driver.

The tank driver was shocked, as if he were facing a great enemy. It's a very dangerous time, and if the other party has something that can break the armor, you can easily kill them.

But they waited left and right, and it seemed a little too quiet outside. Nothing but the dust that lingered.

"What's going on, no matter, let's get out of this smoke first!" said the gunner.

The driver nodded, then pushed the lever to move ahead.

But what he didn't expect was that the tank roared a few times and stopped in place!

"Oops!" the driver shouted, not knowing what was happening.

After a few moments, the dust that obscured their view finally cleared, revealing their current situation.

They accidentally fell into a trench used to repair a car!

These trenches are designed to repair large vehicles, which are themselves relatively large, and they fall sideways. If you want to climb out, it's hard to climb to the sky!

A few people in the tank, you look at me, I look at you, they are all dumbfounded.

I wanted to go out and shout people, but I didn't dare. Who knows if the person they are chasing at this moment is just outside, waiting for them to show up and shoot each person.

But they didn't know that Wang Yong had already returned to the battlefield at this moment and joined Logan and the others.

"Boss, was the tank really killed by you?" Logan and the others couldn't help but be shocked when they saw that there was no tank chasing after Wang Yong.

"It's not a matter of killing it, at most it's just a matter of making it unable to run!" What's the situation ahead?" Wang Yong asked.

"We've cleaned up the living forces outside, and we've marched all the way without encountering any more resistance. The only place where there is possible resistance now is in the six-story building. Logan replied.

The extravagant six-story building built in the distance is more of a small commercial building than a small building. The lights inside were brilliantly lit, and several figures could be seen squatting in the windows of the corridor.

It should be the last centaur of Pidahaya.

Wang Yong groaned for a moment and waved his hand: "Divide into two groups and rush in! Be careful!"

"Yes!" the FBI agents quickly split into two groups and charged through the front and rear doors.

There was a click, and the sound of a broken window was heard, and it was the vanguard that had entered the building.

"Chief, safety!" the vanguard reported.

Wang Yong broke through the main gate and entered, only to see that the bottom floor was empty, and it seemed that Sun Xing didn't think about arranging defenses on the first floor at all.

But for some reason, Wang Yong was alarmed in his heart, and he always felt that from the moment he stepped into this building, it was like entering a cage made of reinforced concrete, which made him uneasy.