"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that if you say it, I'll give you a good time!" The tank stopped in front of Okamoto Sakata, and Yu Yang poked his head out of the cockpit and stared at the Japanese in front of him.

Okamoto Sakata saw Yu Yang close at hand, and reached out to take the gun, but as soon as his hand was stretched out, he was shot by Tevez, and the remaining left hand was directly broken, and now Okamoto Sakata has broken three limbs, leaving only one leg.

Yu Yang looked at Okamoto Sakata's movements and snorted coldly, none of these little Japan are normal, they are already like this, and they want to pull themselves to hell.

I didn't want to be verbose with Okamoto Sakata, but sat back in the cockpit position, and started the tank again, the distance between the two people was only five meters, and the tank accelerated slightly, and Okamoto Sakata was no longer visible in Yu Yang's field of vision.

The tank slowly moved forward little by little, and the distance from Okamoto was only three meters, two meters, one meter, and Okamoto wanted to dodge for a long time, but he couldn't dodge because he was paralyzed, so he had to watch the tracks of the tank run over him.

"Ahh ……”

A terrible scream sounded, and the track on the left side of the tank directly ran over Marcelo's body and crushed it onto Okamoto's two legs, and then immediately forbade not moving, Yu Yang poked his head out again, this time directly out of the car, walked to the front end of the tank, held the barrel of the tank, and looked at Okamoto, who was already dying under the tank.

"Okamoto, I remember that you Japanese people have always believed that if a person with his head is cut off, he will not be allowed to enter the kingdom of heaven, and if I cut off your head, what will you be like when you die?

"And if you cut it down and crush your head directly into meat foam with a tank, will you be able to enter the kingdom of heaven?" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he touched his chin, looking as if he was really thinking.

"You, ahem, ahem, demon...... Ghost, even if I go to hell, ahem, I will become a ghost and come to you...... cough cough cough cough ......" Okamoto Sakata said intermittently and weakly, Yu Yang shrugged his shoulders helplessly after hearing it, got up and prepared to crush him to death directly, not wanting to talk nonsense with him anymore.

"Ah, you kill me, you kill me!" The tank moved back suddenly, Okamoto Sakata suddenly shouted, and after Yu Yang heard it, he stopped and turned his head to look at Okamoto: "Do you want to die?" As soon as you tell where Qusay is, how about I'll kill you right away? ”

His legs were crushed, which was a pain that life could not bear, and Okamoto couldn't care about anything at all now, and used up his last bit of strength: "He's defending...... Hollow, in, in, in the city and still in the city, and air defense...... holes, and more than a dozen... The bomb shelter, I don't know him, cough cough, specific cough cough, where, kill me, quick, cough cough, kill me! ”

"Thank you!" Yu Yang nodded after hearing this, and then went directly back into the tank, stepped on the accelerator hard, and then the tank's forehead track ran over Okamoto Sakata without the slightest hindrance, crushing him directly into meat foam mixed with the land of Iraq, nourishing the earth.

"Tevez, you can drive it, that guy is dead, let me inform John, there are bomb shelters in Tikrit, and the guys from Qusay may be hiding in the bomb shelters!"

At first, Yu Yang didn't want to talk and didn't want to talk, if he changed to any host, Yu Yang would also give him a good time, but he was Okamoto Sakata, if it weren't for him, there wouldn't be so many things at all, and these hosts would also be raised like pigs in the military camp outside the city.

Pete won't die, the driver won't die, and now Litud is still uncertain, and the bombed North Tower, although these people have little to do with Yu Yang, but they have a lot to do with John.

It is estimated that the soldiers who have died since the beginning of the war of the US army are not as many as those sacrificed in one day today, which is a big political stain on John, who was originally a very bright path, but now it is full of obstacles.

Everything was brought by this called Okamoto Sakata, so Yu Yang hated this guy to the core, and after killing this damn guy, Yu Yang let out a vicious breath in his heart.

At the same time, there is a new turn for the future of John, as long as he can catch Qusay, the number two person on the wanted list, all the fighters who died today will be selectively forgotten by the group of officials in the United States, and will even be publicized as a big victory.

"John, I'm Yu, please answer when you receive it, please reply when you receive it!"

In the command room of the US military camp, John grabbed his head, and now it can be determined that there are seventy-three people killed, and more than 20 people are missing, if nothing else, the missing people must have also been sacrificed, after all, an air-to-ground missile pierced a building, and the people who survived were all European emperors, but so far John has received the news of his death.

In addition to the sacrificed soldiers, the US army still has one hundred and ninety-three wounded, of which twenty-seven are seriously injured and are being rescued, whether they can be saved, it completely depends on the will of God, such a large casualty is not expected by John, so far the war has not been in the US army has not had such a large number of casualties, John will definitely take the blame, thrown out by the group of officials in the Congress, John even thought of how the domestic newspapers will publicize and report on himself, the most incompetent commander......

It is even possible that he will be written into the pillar of shame, and his decision-making will be used as a negative teaching material, and the whole world will know about it, and John feels his scalp tingle when he thinks of this.

"Sir, don't worry, things don't have to be so bad, after all, this matter should be the responsibility of the Air Force, we were attacked by the Iraqi Air Force, if it weren't for that, we wouldn't have such a big casualty at all, 80 percent of the wounded and killed soldiers were soldiers stationed in the North Tower......"

A combat staff officer saw John frowning, and immediately walked to his side and whispered to dissuade him, in today's battle, everyone saw that there was no problem with John's command, if the Iraqis did not have air strikes, it would be impossible for the US troops to come out with such large-scale casualties.

"Hehe, Air Force? Do you think those officials will believe what we say? That group of people will only think that my command is incompetent, and I have sacrificed so many soldiers, and that group of lords in the Congress must need someone to take the blame, damn it! When John finished speaking, he slammed his fist on the table, his eyes full of anger.

"But everyone has seen the situation on the battlefield, and all of us can testify to you, it's not your command problem!"

"Does it work? They just need to find a sinner to condemn, and even if that sinner is innocent, they can proclaim to be a sinner! For the sake of votes, they can even speak of sinners as heroes! What's more, I also have a part of the responsibility, and I don't think about it comprehensively! It's too late to say anything, I just hope there won't be new casualties! ”

"Sir, do you want to come in if you want to talk to you?" Just when John was very distressed, the correspondent beside him whispered.

When John heard this, he raised his eyebrows and nodded, "Take it in!" ”