Tevez is slowly turning the tank, little by little, because this is not at a crossroads but a T-shaped road, like a car turning around in a one-way single lane, it needs to slowly move a little bit, and now it has moved a little bit, and it is estimated that it will take a little time.

"Is it because of the watermelon rind?" Taking advantage of the gap, Yu Yang saw through the periscope that there seemed to be a piece of watermelon peel at Marcelo's feet, touched his head, and thought about it roughly.

If nothing else, the unlucky Marcelo may have stepped on the watermelon skin he had dropped, and then after a series of events, he was stabbed through the chest by the 56 Triangular Army and died.

There is only one possibility, this Marcelo's death will be counted in his head, otherwise, Yu Yang really can't figure out how he can kill a host, could it be that he fired a random shot a few minutes ago, and then the ghost knows what happened to that bullet, and then killed a host?

Yu Yang was thinking about the reason why he had killed just now, and Okamoto was constantly wailing, he now somewhat understood what Yu Yang said that he felt like he was worse than dead, but now he felt that he was worse than dead.

Okamoto's wounds were bleeding all the time, and the huge pain made him want to die immediately, but he was unwilling to die so easily, and several times he took up his weapon and wanted to commit suicide, but he let it go again.

It took more than twenty seconds for Tevez to finally adjust the direction of the tank, and the tank convoy faced the direction of the path: "Yu, the front of the car has been adjusted, what are we doing now?" Tevez actually knew what Yu Yang wanted to do, and rubbed his palms, eager to try.

"Leave the following things to me, you come and stare at this guy in front of you, just don't let him kill himself!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he gave up his position and motioned to Tevez to give up the driver's seat.

"That's not good, right? We are in the combat area, there is danger here at any time, Yu ......" Tevez was pulled out by Yu Yang before he finished speaking, tank drivers are generally not tall, after all, the tank space is a little narrow, and people who are relatively short will have more space to move.

After seeing Yu Yang's movements, Tevez stood up from the driver's seat with a wry smile, Yu Yang should be determined to drive the tank, although he is now in the combat zone, but the surroundings seem to have been cleared, and there should be no big problems.

"What gear is it now? I'm going to slow down a little bit and slowly let this damn guy feel the fear of death! ”

Yu Yang looked at it for a while, as if Tevez was driving the tank very fast just now, and he wanted to drive over slowly, so that Okamoto could slowly experience the fear of death coming, instead of directly crushing the past.

"I've already adjusted it, it's the first gear now, you drive slowly, and if you slow down, the tank will stop directly!" As soon as Tevez finished speaking, he saw Okamoto Sakata, holding a rifle in his hand, but instead of aiming at the tank, he was about to aim at himself, as if he was about to commit suicide.

"Oh, this guy actually wants to kill himself, and I'll break his hand!" Tevez said as he controlled the machine gun, and a bullet accurately hit Okamoto Sakata's hand holding the weapon, and the arm was directly broken, Yu Yang looked through the driver's periscope and clearly saw the appearance of the bullet after the bullet hit Okamoto Sakata's arm by a large-caliber bullet.

"Hey, hey, hey, you are so naïve to want to commit suicide in front of Uncle Tevez!" Tevez said as he pulled the trigger, and the bullet ran sideways to Okamoto's body, very close, but he never killed the guy, which was to intimidate Okamoto, so that his courage to lift a little bit was extinguished again.

Okamoto Sakata wants to kill himself now, but there is no way, his legs are gone, his hands are gone, and it is very rare for him to be able to stay conscious now, but Okamoto prefers that he has passed out now, because he has seen a more terrifying scene.

Yu Yang sat in the driver's seat, lightly stepped on the accelerator, the tank gently pumped forward, and then returned to the position just now, without moving a bit, if it wasn't for the people in the car who felt the shaking, they didn't know that the tank had moved.

Tevez stared at Okamoto Sakata, and after feeling the movement of the tank, he immediately shouted: "Yu, the tank is not your Asian girl, the tank is a Russian girl, do you understand, you have to work hard, the action is light, he doesn't feel it at all, step on it hard, and the speed of stepping on it to the end is only five kilometers per hour!" ”

After hearing Tevez's words, Yu Yang immediately stepped on it hard, the tank engine roared like a beast, and the vehicle began to move forward a little bit, Tevez's words were not coarse, the tank was really like European and American girls who need to be hard, they don't need to be gentle, wild is their nature.

"Okamoto, give you one last chance, you don't say it yet!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he slowly released the accelerator a little, the speed of the vehicle slowly decreased a little, and drove into the path little by little, most of the body was still outside the path, but I don't know if it was because the noise of the tank was too loud or because of what, Okamoto didn't seem to hear Yu Yang's words.

"Yu, the tank is a bit noisy, you can use a megaphone, here!" Tevez took out a horn from the car and handed it to Yu Yang.

"OK, you pay attention to him, as long as he has a weapon, shoot him directly, I'll talk to him!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he opened the hatch at the driver's cab position, and shouted at Okamoto Sakata again with a big horn in his hand.

"Okamoto Sakata, give you one last chance, if you say it now, I can also give you a whole corpse, if you don't say it, don't blame me for being unkind!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Yang stepped on the accelerator again as if he was demonstrating, and the tank increased its speed a little, and the distance from Okamoto was less than twenty meters.

"I won't tell you even if I die, you want to complete the hidden mission, dream about it!" Okamoto Sakata said weakly to Yu Yang.

The voice was too small for Yu Yang to hear clearly, but from Okamoto's expression, he could definitely hear that it was not a good word, but more mockery, as if he was ridiculing Yu Yang.

"I'll see how long you can get your mouth hard!" Go back to the cab, concentrate on driving the tank, through the observation port, you can clearly see the distance between yourself and Okamoto Sakata, the distance between the two people is already very close, twenty meters, fifteen meters, ten meters, five meters!

Although Okamoto Sakata's mouth was very tough, he was also full of fear when he really saw the tank slowly crushing towards him, and struggled to climb back little by little, wanting to bypass the tracks of the tank, not wanting to be crushed to death by the tank.