"Forehead......" Yu Yang has 10,000 MMPs speeding by in his heart, there is only one broad road from the camp, he can still drive the wrong way, there is no road in the world, Yu Yang's tank has a new road after driving.

"Okay, let's go back, I've emptied the Iraqis here, and I killed two Iraqi soldiers who were operating RPGs just now!"

Yu Yang touched his head and found a relatively reliable reason, at least a reason that could convince himself, Yu Yang would not admit that he didn't know how he got here.

There were three people in the tank, a driver, a gunner and an observer, and Yu Yang stepped out of the way: "Didn't you say that it should be a group of four?" How is there one person missing? ”

"Our captain can't run, he's almost forty years old, so he went to rub other cars and handed over the tank to us, Yu, now you are our commander, I think if you were an armored soldier, maybe your tank is an ace tank, was it your first time to shoot?"

"Yes, but what does the commander need to do? I think I'm better off being my infantryman, and the tank should forget it! ”

"You don't have to do anything, you can hit wherever you say, this is your position, there's a machine gun here, for the commander, and here, there's a freezer with watermelon and Coke, come and have a toast!"

After Tevez finished speaking, he took out a can of Coke and threw it to Yu Yang, Yu Yang looked at the Xiaoice box behind him with some curiosity, he had already felt very excessive to eat watermelon with air conditioning in the tank before, but he didn't expect that there was actually an iced Coke here.

"Tevez, if you dare to touch the rum in my fridge, I'll let you clean the tank alone for a month!" At this time, a strange voice sounded in the headset, Yu Yang lowered his head and looked at the Xiaoice box, and there was a bottle of rum at the bottom of the floor, which could be seen from the bottle, it was not an ordinary goods.

"Head, you're thinking too much, we don't dare drink on the battlefield, well, I'll admit I'd love to drink your rum, but now is obviously not the time!"

Tevez accelerated as he spoke, and finally the tank smashed through a wall in a very savage way, drove on the side of a road that was not wide, and finally returned to the battlefield after about a minute.

Compared with Yu Yang's deviation just now, there are really a lot of Iraqis here, resisting while retreating, but after all, the Iraqis' legs can't run two tracks, and they have been chased by the Americans, and the two sides are engaged in a fierce exchange of fire.

These Iraqi soldiers are now in a mess, some want to fight, some want to withdraw, those who want to fight are blocking the way of retreating, and those who retreat are blocking the muzzle of those who want to fight.

Suddenly, there was the roar of engines on the side of the Iraqi position, and then several Iraqis near the wall felt the ground shake, and the Iraqi soldiers immediately reacted, there was a tank next door to them, and immediately got up and wanted to escape, but at this time, the barrel of the M1A1 tank first came out of the wall, and it crashed through the low earthen wall.

"Oh yes! We're back, hahaha, damn Iraqis, and get a taste of your Uncle Tevez's fire! The driver yelled loudly, followed by a nice drift flick, and the tank went straight sideways.

Yu Yang and the other two people controlled the machine gun of the tank and began to frantically harvest the lives of the Iraqis in front of them, and the tank that suddenly appeared frightened the Iraqis, especially after the machine guns on the tank ruthlessly harvested the lives of the Iraqis, these Iraqi soldiers began to surrender.

"003, 004, I'm going to hand it over to you here, Uncle Ben is going to continue chasing the Iraqis, I don't want to take Tevez prisoner!"

After dealing with the Iraqis who resisted, Tevez immediately turned around and continued to rush towards another area of engagement, Yu Yang sat in the tank and staggered, finally realizing the gap between himself and others in the tank, completely day by day.

The further forward, the weaker the Iraqi resistance became, and it was completely the Americans who threw their backs to Yu Yang and pursued, and Yu Yang had already scattered an unknown number of bullet shells under his feet, anyway, now Yu Yang's number of enemies has come to a very terrifying number, about 700 people, and there are still more than 200 people to reach 1,000 people.

Yu Yang is recklessly harvesting the lives of Iraqis, and Okamoto Sakata is also constantly shooting Iraqis behind a bunker, he doesn't know where to get a suppressor, hiding in a building on the edge of the road, through a small window, constantly shooting, more than 30 Iraqis have fallen on the road in front of him.

Okamoto did not dare to shoot on the main road with impunity, and generally waited for a group of Iraqis to run in front of him, and then began to kill some of the Iraqis who fell behind, with the help of the effect of the suppressor, the retreating Iraqis did not realize that there was a deadly poisonous snake hiding here.

But soon there were no Iraqis retreating towards this road, and the corpses on the ground discouraged the fleeing Iraqis, Okamoto Sakata silently calculated the number of his kills in his heart, and then got up and prepared to change places to continue hunting, it was not enough, far from enough, he only killed more than 30 people, this number is not very safe.

Okamoto didn't open the task reminder function, he completed two tasks and only harvested a total of thirty war coins, a mission prompt needs to spend five war coins, which makes him very reluctant, before entering the mission, Okamoto thought for a long time, and finally did not turn on the task reminder, so now he doesn't know how many people have survived now, the number of first kills, etc.

"Looks like I need to kill a white man named Marcelo, I hope he can kill a few more!"

Okamoto Sakata thought for a while, and finally slowly got up from the ground, now the fastest way to accumulate the number of kills is to kill the rest of the hosts, Okamoto doesn't know where the rest of the surviving hosts are, the only thing that can be found is Marcelo.

"Don't let me down, big man!" Okamoto muttered to himself, replaced his weapon with a new magazine, got up from the ground and walked down the stairs quickly.

At this moment, two Iraqis appeared not far away, and they were running quickly towards Okamoto's position, talking as they ran.

Two shots, all of which hit the head, and two Iraqis fell directly to the ground: "Thirty-nine!" ”

After Okamoto finished speaking, he quickly ran across the road and began to feel for where Marcelo might be.