It seems that the self-propelled guns of the red side have not seen themselves yet, which makes Bu Cheng come to the back of the cover in the E0 area unharmed, and with the help of the large rock, Bu Cheng is no longer afraid of being bombed.

When he arrived at the bunker, in front, Bu Cheng found that the red muscle tank had not yet arrived, and in line with the principle of occupying more territory, Bu Cheng drove the IS-7 out of the back of the bunker.

Came to the back of the hill in front of me.

At this moment, Bu Cheng found the IS-7 and T57 on the opposite side, and the T57 was about to rush over.

The T57 heavy tank is a four-shot magazine car, and the average injury of one shot has to be around 390, and if the four shots go down, the repentant IS-7 will have a maximum of 500 HP left.

Moreover, the frontal armor of the T57 heavy tank is still very strange, and it often ricochets for no reason, which makes the T57 heavy tank dominate in the top room.

"Brother, I was wrong, brother! ~"Seeing T57 rushing out violently, Bu Cheng immediately admitted and retreated, while constantly begging for mercy.

Although Bu regretted begging for mercy, he still aimed at T57's face and gave a shot.

Although the front of the hull of the T57 heavy tank is relatively hard, his face is very brittle, and basically the top medium tank can penetrate silver coin bullets, while the level 8 medium tank needs gold coin bullets.

There was no discussion, Bu regret subconsciously aimed at the face of T57, boom~!

A silver coin bullet directly pierced the side of T57, taking away more than 450 HP from T57, on the other hand, T57 could kill more than 400 points of damage at most with one shot.

After all, the caliber of the IS-7 is 130 mm, and the caliber is the truth, and there is nothing wrong with that.

After firing a shot, Bu Cheng glanced back, and quickly retreated, while twisting the IS-7 left and right in his hand, increasing the chance of ricocheting.

"Alas, move the position, continue to move the position, I twist, I can't wear it, I can't wear it!" Bu Cheng muttered and prayed.

Rumble~!

The T57 fired his second shell, which seemed to work as a prayer of repentance, and this shot hit the IS-7's tracks directly, only breaking the tracks, and not causing damage.

"Ahaha, it's missed, I'm actually pinching his reload time and twisting it left and right!" Bu Cheng laughed.

“666666”

"Vegetable God Spell~"

"Faint to death, no wonder I often only break the track and don't lose blood, it turns out that the gods still calculate the reloading time before swaying from side to side! Learned! ”

"This move, it's really coquettish!"

"Generally, this kind of left and right position is not very useful, it is best to swing back and forth, or to swing left and right a little, the vegetable god's slight position is not very useful!"

"6666 upstairs!"

……

The track was broken, and Bu Cheng hurriedly used the small repair box to repair it in seconds, against a magazine tank, regardless of whether it was a light tank, a heavy tank, or a medium tank.

As long as it is a magazine tank, if the track is broken, the repair box must be handed over as soon as possible, don't be stingy with that money, you know, if you don't repair it at the first time.

Next up is the storm of magazine-mounted tanks, which you might be able to take away with a single round of shells.

While repairing the tracks, Bu Cheng quickly reversed into the warehouse, ready to hide behind the stones, at this time T57 did not give up, and came up to give Bu Cheng a shot.

The bully step reload is not yet complete.

Rumble~!

The first shot wounded the driver, who quickly handed over the small medical kit, and the penalty for the driver's death was to halve the speed of movement and steering of the car.

This is fatal for a heavy tank, which is not fast in the first place, and if the driver dies, it will be really joyful.

With only two or three seconds left to reload, the T57 ran out of all four shells and was ready to retreat, and Bu Cheng knew that the long reload of the T57 was about twenty to twenty-three seconds.

Bu Cheng hurriedly followed, ready to take revenge on the previous one.

"Let you bully me, did you have a good fight? It's time to replace me! Bu said remorsefully, and then manipulated IS-7 to the back of the hill.

Just about to get out, he found that the IS-7 on the opposite side had come up, and Bu Cheng hurriedly braked, and the IS-7 that exposed the entire front quickly retreated into the bunker.

Rumble~!

The IS-7 on the red side was in a hurry, and fired a shot but hit the hillside, and when the IS-7 finished firing, he quickly poked his head out, originally planning to attack the IS-7, but he saw the retreating T57 on the side.

The repentance quickly changed the target, the magazine tank because of its high explosiveness, although it is cool to play, but the hatred is also the greatest, T57 is of course not the first choice.

"Hit me, I'll let you! I'll let you me! "Boom~! One shot, one armor-piercing bullet directly hit T57 in the face, taking away more than four hundred blood.

"Don't up artillery, I just bragged!" Gangxiong got up for three seconds, and Bu regret quickly went down.

At the same moment, a teammate of Project 261 fired a shell that directly hit T57, and two shells directly hit T57's HP became disabled.

“233333”

"Why did the god of vegetables become like this?"

"National artillery, the first in the world!"

"Give me seven cannons, and I'll lead you to the M World League!"

"What a shame upstairs! Net bragging! ”

……

"Hey, I just watched the barrage and found that someone was planting a new wind? Tell me who it is? Bu Cheng said with a smile.

“？？？？”

"Tree fresh wind? What the heck? ”

“666666”

"I feel like a storm is coming, and the vegetable god is talking again, huh? Why do I say again? ”

"What does it mean to kneel down and beg for a new wind?"

"Together!"

"Ask for a new wind in the tree, and the new wind in the tree means!"

"Seeking Fresh Wind +1"

"Seeking Fresh Wind +2"

"Seeking Tree Fresh Wind +10086"

……

"Don't you know what the tree fresh wind means?" Bu Cheng wondered, and then suddenly realized that this stalk has not appeared in this world.

"Actually, it's a double homonym." Step regret unhurriedly.

"Tree new wind, homonym, tree new bee, bee's bee!" Bu Cheng wanted to explain slowly, but he couldn't resist the enthusiastic rewards from the audience, so Bu Cheng quickly explained: "Tree Ne Bee, then the English translation is Tree Ne Bee"

"In transliteration, that's what it means to brag!" Bu Cheng said with a smile.

"I'll go, the god of vegetables is only eight buckets! This can all be turned around! ”

"This doesn't have the strength of English level 8 and Mandarin level 8, I really can't think of it!"

"66666, I've learned another trick, and when I see someone bragging in the future, I'll say that he is a new wind!"

"To be able to turn such a vulgar exclamation into such a small and fresh sentence, there is no one else who is the god of vegetables!"

……

After teasing each other with the audience, Bu Cheng focused on the game. After taking out the T57 before, the IS-7 on the opposite side did not dare to come up.

And his teammate E100 rushed forward regardless of it, but was killed by the IS-7 and the black gun tank behind him, and Bu Cheng's courage to charge was interrupted in an instant.

I had to retract behind the stone and try to copy the side, but as soon as I crossed a mountain, I was lit up by the red side's eye car, and I had to retreat.