Bang~!

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The white rabbit's blood volume of more than 1,400 instantly became more than 300, and a number of more than 1,000 floated up from the white rabbit's head.

"Ye yes yes~" Bu Cheng was very excited at this time, this is a good thing done by his teammates E100 tank destroyers, of course, this is a good thing in the eyes of Bu Cheng.

The audience who pressed the red white rabbit to cross the bridge or hung up on the bridge felt very bad, and the white rabbit had to retreat properly after taking a shot.

This is human nature, no matter what aspect, ordinary people who have not received special training, the first thing they think of after being beaten is not to move forward bravely.

Instead, step back and find a safe place.

"My grass, this disgusting white rabbit!"

"Don't, I've pressed 10,000 Youdou~ Damn!"

"The evil white rabbit, the vegetable god quickly exposed his game name, I'll scold him~",

"Add me one~"

"And me!"

……

Seeing the audience who were aroused in the barrage, Bu Cheng could only mourn for his teammate E100 tank destroyer in his heart, and then held down the Tab button to call up the name of his teammate E100 tank destroyer for three seconds.

The White Rabbit really went down according to the rhythm of the script, and after being beaten, the White Rabbit hurriedly drove towards the house on his left, trying to let the house shield him from the cannonballs coming from the left.

It's a pity that the White Rabbit just turned around, and a cannonball pulled the white line and hit the side of the White Rabbit's battle compartment directly, and the remaining blood volume was suddenly emptied.

As soon as the white rabbit hung up, the live broadcast room of the repentant suddenly quieted down, and the barrage stopped floating.

Bu Cheng knows that this is the calm before the storm.

As expected, the quiet atmosphere lasted less than ten seconds, and Bu Cheng looked sideways at the antique computer screen.

The whole screen is white, it's all barrage, except for the barrage, Bu regret can't see anything else.

"Wow~ My 10,000 Youdou~ It's gone!"

"Woo woo, my 20,000 happy beans, this white rabbit that kills a thousand knives!"

"Hey, hey, hey, follow the vegetable god, make sure you don't suffer a loss, I pressed 50,000 excellent beans, and now I'm back with all the profits!"

"Fortunately, I didn't bet randomly, but it's a pity that I didn't bet with the vegetable god at the beginning."

……

In the barrage, some people are happy and some are worried, some have made money and some have lost, and some have not bet at all. Annoyance, excitement, regret, depression, anger, all kinds of evil expressions floated in the barrage.

Of course, Bu Cheng was very happy, and the previous pressure of 1,000 good beans turned into 11,000 good beans in a blink of an eye, and this time it has increased tenfold.

Bu Cheng has already thought about whether to continue to open the gambling market to earn Youdou or withdraw it into cash after finishing this ticket.

In the obscenity, unconsciously the entire J, the red tank of the K-line was all wiped out, and it stands to reason that the task of repentance has been completed, but repentance did not run around.

Nearly two minutes have passed.

Although the red and green sides occupy the map in general, the red tank has a Ru251 pressed to the slope of the eighth parallel, that is, the hill of the eighth and ninth parallels.

This Ru251 is like a nail that is Bu Cheng's side.

Most of the Red tanks were gathered by the river, as long as there were tanks on the side of Bu Cheng to eat the Ru251 light tank on the 8th parallel.

A group of tanks by the river can enjoy black guns, and after hanging up the two tanks, the Ru251 will be allowed to go around in the eighth line.

Bu regret's teammates on the mountain also played, he was strong, the breeze was blowing on the hills, he was horizontal, and the moon shone on the river. The spirit of inaction.

However, both the RED tank and the teammates on the Foot side have overlooked an important issue.

That is, you don't have to go over the mountains to fight the Ru251, you can take a detour from the side. This is a very good job.

The grass where Bu Cheng is located is exactly between the 7th and 8th lines, that is to say, every move of Ru251 can be seen and can be seen at a glance.

It's just sad that Ru251 didn't enter the detection range of Bu Regret. The Ru251 light tank is completely invisible.

However, there is a saying in the world that if you don't die, you won't die.

Bu Cheng squatted in the grass and did not move, it did not mean that Ru251 did not move, on the map, Bu Cheng watched Ru251 run around, and finally suddenly appeared in Bu Cheng's field of vision.

This is really a nowhere to find iron, and it takes no effort to get it.

At this time, the distance between Ru251 and Bu Cheng has exceeded 445 meters, which means that Bu Cheng will not be lit up by Ru251 if he fires casually.

Bang~!

Bang~!

……

Turning the scope to the maximum, the previous weak hull of the Ru251 instantly became much more normal, and then the fire began to crackle.

At this time, teammate E50M rushed down from the mountain under the rain of bullets, and directly gave Ru251 a shot and another CQC by the way.

The poor Ru251 was left with more than 900 blood after being hacked by Bu Repentance after two shots, but he didn't do anything, and was directly hit by an E50M and fell off in seconds.

“233333”

"There is no one in these 50M, and he is openly robbing the head of the vegetable god."

"I finally saw the German CQC, and since the E50M came out, I have never used it."

"These 251 are about to vomit blood, and more than 900 blood volumes are instantly lost in seconds......"

……

The audience posted barrages one after another, or ridiculed Bu Cheng or was happy to analyze the battle situation, although Bu Cheng was very helpless, but he didn't say much.

After taking out the Ru251, calm returned to the battlefield.

Most of the Red tanks are concentrated near the stone bridge in the middle lane, but the teammates who are repentant are concentrated near the top of the H8 mountain, you can see me on both sides, I can see you, and no one can help anyone.

The clock was five minutes.

At this time, the ratio of the number of tanks on both sides was ten to nine.

There are T54, Project 263, E50M, two self-propelled guns, and the M41 Bulldog of Bu Cheng remained.

There were fewer tanks on the Red side, one IS-7, one M103, two Project 263, one self-propelled gun.

The only thing Bu Cheng knows is that there is a 263 project that has been beaten to crippled blood, and Bu Cheng doesn't know anything about the rest of the blood volume.

Stephen focused on the red tank that was lit up at the stone bridge in the middle lane.

Expecting to steal a cannon or two from a crack in the house, Bu Cheng felt like a rat hiding in the corner, stealing some food while people weren't looking.

After watching for a long time, I didn't find a good opportunity, and at this time, an IS-7 suddenly lit up from the river side of the sixth line.

Although it was highlighted, IS-7 did not stop moving forward, and his repentant teammates did not stop IS-7's attack.

Soon, the IS-7 climbed to the anticline near the 8th parallel.

Bu regret's teammates on the mountain suddenly became helpless again. The previously brave E50M and T54 have returned to the other half of the mountain.

Fortunately, the IS-7 can be seen here.

Seeing that there were only seven shells left in the magazine, Bu Cheng aimed his aiming ring at the IS-7.

The original intention of Bu Cheng was only to scare off the IS-7, after all, the barrel of the M41 Bulldog was only 75 mm, the penetration depth was more than 170 points, and the side penetration depth was more than 200 points.

At such a distance, with such a deep penetration, Bu regret feels that the side of the IS-7 cannot be penetrated at all.