Chapter 300: The Feeling of Being a Hero
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Quiet! The dense gunfire like a burst of beans just now, the deafening explosion suddenly stopped, the Indonesian soldiers were quietly waiting for reinforcements, Ye Tianming was also waiting for Indonesian reinforcements, but their purpose was exactly the same, that is, to wait for the arrival of reinforcements and completely eliminate the other party
The world is also quiet, and those who follow this war do not understand that these Chinese can obviously leave, but why are they still there? What are they waiting for? Is it waiting for death? No matter how well-informed those military experts were, they could not guess the purpose of these Chinese staying, so they could only hold their breath and wait for the mystery to be solved
Suddenly, all the people in the world who were following this war let out a burst of exclamation, "Tank! It's actually the 'Arjun' main battle tank, these Chinese are going to be finished"
"Boom!"
"Boom !!!"
Puffs of smoke rose from the top of the hill, flames rose into the sky, and four tanks were unscrupulous, rampage all the way, and with every shell falling, there would be brothers falling in a pool of blood
The Indonesian soldiers let out a burst of cheers, and after a loud "boom", a Chinese whose legs were broken by a shell at the knee laughed wildly and rolled down the hill, blood flying all the way, "Fuck - you fuck Indonesian monkeys, Lao Tzu is dead, and if I want to pull you to hell, Lao Tzu is not finished with you"
The rapidly rolling figure got under the tracks of a tank, and the Chinese man was wearing more than a dozen high-explosive grenades on his body, and one of them was snorting and snorting green smoke in his hand
"Boom!"
"Boom !!!"
One explosion after another sounded under the tank, and the 'Arjun' main battle tank, which was known as a mobile pillbox, was thrown six or seven meters into the air, and fell more than ten meters away with a bang, turning into a pile of scrap metal
"Ugh!" The rampant laughter and cheers of the Indonesian soldiers stopped abruptly, and they stared at the top of the slope with incredible eyes, and three more figures rushed out of the top of the slope
"Boom !!!"
A cannonball was falling between the three people, and after the smoke passed, there was also a Chinese who maintained a standing posture, covered in blood, and shouted bitterly: "Lao Tzu is really unwilling to die"
"Ah!!h A few howls sounded like wounded beasts in the position, and seven figures suddenly jumped out of the position, "Brothers, wait for me, Lao Tzu will also go on the road with you"
"Haha!!! Is this what the fuck is it like to be a hero? It's fucking cool," a Chinese man rushed towards the tank with two high-explosive grenades in both hands
The cannonballs fell behind them, and the three Chinese were thrown out by the blast of the cannonballs, and they actually had a smile on their faces as they were blown into the sky
The two Chinese finally ran to a tank at the same time, and one of the Chinese kicked the other out, "What the are you grabbing with me?" Lao Tzu has long wanted to be a hero"
The Chinese who was kicked out rolled all the way, rolled down the hillside and "boom" A loud bang sounded above his head, and when he endured the pain and raised his head, he saw a ball of fire rising into the sky and a sad howl shouted out of his mouth, "Fuck you, Zhou Qing, I won't fucking let me die if I want to die, what kind of brother are you?"
The other two Chinese ran to the tank and laughed maniacally: "Brother Ye, they are professional soldiers, we can't compare, but we are also Chinese, and we are not afraid of death" followed by two loud bangs