Boom, boom, boom

Several tanks were burning in the streets, the temperature was not too high, but if no one put it out, it would definitely turn the tanks into several steel ovens, and because of the skidding, the drivers of these tanks gave up decisively and opened the roof to escape after driving the tanks to no avail.

Although they knew that once they left the tank, there was absolutely no good end waiting for them** The soldiers were bullied by their planes and tanks ruthlessly, and no matter who they were, they couldn't wait to blow them up to vent their anger.

But now they don't care so much, and it's definitely more cost-effective to be shot and killed than to be turned into a barbecue in a tank.

"Damn, you have today!"

A group of Sichuan generals rushed forward with a roar, carrying bayonets and stabbing and smashing indiscriminately, until the drivers of these Japanese tanks were smashed into pulp, and only then did they feel a little relieved.

"Leave them alone, hurry up and put out the fire!"

Lu Yuan laughed wildly, these thin-skinned tanks of the Japanese army were scum in his eyes, but for the current ** soldiers, they must use their flesh and blood to resist these tanks, and it would be miserable.

And now, these tanks belong to them!

Now in the city of Nanjing, there are Japanese tanks raging everywhere, and the tanks and combat vehicles have been scrapped, and with these tanks, he is sure that the Japanese army will suffer a little.

"Yes, yes, put out the fire, I have tanks now!"

"I can drive a tank, road commander, regiment commander, I have driven a tank, trained"

"I will too, I will too, now I finally have the opportunity to drive a tank to the battlefield to fight devils, Lao Tzu wants to blow them up, Lao Tzu wants to crush them!"

Several Sichuan army monkeys rushed over in a hurry, strongly saying that they would drive the tank, and now the fire on the tank is large, but the burning time is not long, and it basically does not damage the use of the tank.

A bucket of poked water was splashed, and the kerosene on the tank was washed down, the flames were extinguished instantly, and the temperature inside the tank was instantly reduced.

The Japanese tanks were so big that they couldn't turn around when they went in, but many of these people in the Sichuan army had driven and used tanks, and they rushed in and started without waiting for arrangements, and drove on the washed road for a while, and then climbed out of the tank and laughed at everyone.

"I have tanks too!"

"Holy shit, I can finally let the little devil taste what it's like to hit a tank with his flesh!"

The Sichuan soldiers laughed very happily, and more people began to wipe their tears, and the monkey spirit king hemp pole and even Yang Zongman cried even more, sunspots, the brothers of the third company, how many people were killed by the Japanese machine guns or infantry when they were fighting tanks.

"Ahem, what, we're going to change shotguns now!"

Jiao Dapeng climbed onto a tank, proudly made a posture of a great man commanding the battle, waved his hand fiercely, and laughed wildly: "There is an enemy ahead, the tank car is on the road, the infantry is following, give me a fight!" ”

"It's the regimental leader!"

"Fire, fire"

"Oh no, regiment commander, the little devil's death squad is coming, they're going to rush up and blow up the tank!"

"If they want to blow it up, they can blow it up? Machine guns, sweep them to death, you are now in the iron shell, don't be afraid of the little devil's gun."

Lu Yuan smiled, looking at Jiao Dapeng and a group of Zichuan soldiers on the tank like children singing and going crazy, and suddenly felt that his nose was very sour, it has been almost half a year since he came to this era, and it was the first time to see that they really had their own equipment in the past, and finally had a chance, a chance not to always try to solve the problem in a desperate way.

"Brother Yuan, tank"

The cow pimple pulled Lu Yuan's arm fiercely, and there were tears and snot on his face, Yang Zongman wiped his eyes and said: "If only Lian Chang Hu was still alive, I am estimated to be even happier than this surnamed Jiao."

"That's not going to happen!"

The Monkey Spirit King laughed and said, "Company Commander Hu is crazy at the first moment!" ”

Lu Yuan raised his head and looked at the snowy night sky, he suddenly found that he couldn't remember what Hu Lijun looked like, so many people died, it seemed that everyone looked so similar, the shriveled body and face were full of painful eyes.

It seems that in this era, everyone is like this.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out and hit the tank, splashing a series of sparks, and Jiao Dapeng, who was triumphant, fell from the tank.

Woohoo

A series of gunshots came from the direction where the Japanese had just fled, and a large group of angry Japanese soldiers rushed back with a scream, obviously they fled to the end, and found that they were only diesel fuel and not gasoline, so after a short build-up, they counterattacked again, trying to vent their anger by slashing these Chinese soldiers who had fooled them.

"Captain, are you alright?"

Several Sichuan soldiers rushed over with a scream and pulled Jiao Dapeng up.

"It's okay, damn, Lao Tzu just got his own tank, how can he be willing to die?"

Jiao Dapeng got up angrily, waved the big blade back and roared: "Brothers, this time the tank truck is really on the road, and the infantry is following, and this time let the little devil have a good taste of what it is like to be beaten by a tank car!" ”

Boom, boom!

Da-da-da-da

The tanks rumbled in front, strafing, bombing, and the Sichuan soldiers shrank behind the tanks, beaming and firing at the Japanese with precision.

The monkey spirit knocked down a Japanese soldier with a shot and retracted behind the tank, laughing and said: "Now I understand why the little devil is always so arrogant when he beats us, Lao Tzu feels very arrogant now."

"Yes, yes, so do I!" The pimple was gleefully reloaded in the back.

Yang Zongman was muttering: "Hey, with this kind of mobile cover, Lao Tzu can kill hundreds of devils at a time, and I can avenge the revenge of many brothers who died!" ”

Wang Ma came back and wiped the blood on the bayonet and smiled: "Just a few tanks, the little devil also wants to blow up, and I don't ask the uncle if my bayonet agrees!" ”

The Japanese counterattack soon collapsed under the crushing attack of the tanks and the auxiliary attack of the Sichuan army.

They have never tried the taste of hitting tanks with their own bodies, in the past, they all looked at the ** fight on the opposite side, looking very miserable and tragic, and now when it is their turn to charge and fight tanks with their own bodies, they watched one after another heroic companions die under the bombardment of bayonets under the muzzle, and found that it is not tragic and tragic, it should be completely fucking miserable!

Big Bear and a few students rushed over, saw the tank, saw the Sichuan troops attacking the Japanese army behind the tank, were dumbfounded, rubbing their eyes vigorously to see if they were hallucinating.

On your own side, how come there are tanks? There are more than four of them!

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