Chapter 230: The Grass Squatting Maniac is Finalized
Reality gave Bu Cheng a great education, and he let him know the connotation of the sentence that practice is the only criterion for testing truth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Here's the thing!
RED's IS-7 was already lying on the slope and getting stuck with his teammates, so he aimed at the side of IS-7 and fired a shot out of boredom.
Unexpectedly, this cannon directly penetrated and directly knocked out one hundred and forty-six drops of blood from IS-7.
Of course, Bu Cheng will not take what he thinks for granted to the audience, doesn't this make the audience think that Bu Cheng is stupid?
Therefore, Bu regret didn't say a word and started fighting.
Bang~!
Bang~!
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I kept firing at the side of the IS-7, not knowing whether the tracks of the IS-7 were originally damaged or the 75-mm shells were too powerful.
At least the first shell broke the tracks of the IS-7.
It's good now, an IS-7 that no one cares about, and has at least more than 1,900 blood with enough blood is naked in front of Bu Cheng's eyes.
It's like a beautiful woman in a bikini scratching her head in front of Bu Cheng, of course Bu Cheng can't bear it, and she just does it.
After being hacked twice, the IS-7 was not stupid, knowing that there were tanks on his side hacking him, and when the tracks were repaired, he quickly turned around to the left.
Let the face face in the direction of step repentance.
Seeing this, Bu regretted that he stopped firing, and the fight was in vain.
Originally, it was not easy to penetrate the side of the IS-7 at a distance of more than 440 meters, but at this time, it was difficult to face the front of the IS-7.
Fools can imagine it, and they can't wear it at all.
It's good to regret not to do that useless work, and to save some money on shells.
There were still four shells left in the magazine, and Bu regretted watching the IS-7 being blown up by his teammates' self-propelled guns, and he didn't rush forward as soon as his head was hot.
This grass is simply a cure-all, and it can be taken care of in all directions.
At least Bu Cheng has ordered four or five thousand here, and there are also a few hundred.
Seeing that IS-7 was hit by a high-explosive bomb, the blood volume directly changed from nearly full blood to half of the blood volume in an instant.
"Wow, the artillery at home is really powerful, mark which one to blow that one." Bu Cheng praised.
Sometimes praising teammates in the game is a very rewarding behavior for fans, and Bu Cheng knows this well.
“6666666”
"The god of vegetables has won this lie."
"It's all the credit of the artillery, and the vegetable god is the squatting god."
"I'm also drunk, from the beginning to now, the vegetable god has been squatting in the grass for more than ten minutes......"
"Squatting Grass Maniac~"
"23333 Squatting Demon!"
"It should be said that the god of vegetables is a voyeur, hiding in the grass and peeping around......"
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In the barrage, they complained about the squatting of the ten thousand years, and the repentance was also very embarrassed to see it, and immediately replied: "I'm not a squatting maniac, this grass is a golden grass, listen to my accuracy, and if you encounter this picture again in the future, if it is similar to my room, you will come to this place to ensure that the enemy can't beat it." ”
Bu regret saw that the wind of the barrage was not in the right direction, and when he was about to blow in the direction of complaining about himself, he hurriedly came to a wave of instant education, which was a positive trend.
"This is just getting started, I learned this trick first, and I know how to deal with this situation, and I won't broadcast live in vain today."
Bu Cheng said solemnly, ready to package himself as a knowledgeable anchor.
“666666”
"Once you have learned, the routine will follow what the vegetable god taught."
"yes, the squatting mad demon sect is not bad."
"Hehe, I opened the video software, and I recorded all the live broadcasts of the squatting madness today."
"Big brother upstairs, please send me a copy of the document when it comes out."
"And me!"
“+1”
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Seeing the words "Squatting Grass Maniac" fluttering in the barrage for a long time and not disappearing, Bu regretted that a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.
This group of viewers who don't understand the world of human feelings, don't they know their heart? Don't you know that you are working so hard to explain knowledge just to get rid of the nickname of squatting madness?
What if Nuan Liang or Guo Tie, or Wang Qiang and others knew their strange nickname? The picture was too beautiful to imagine.
Although Bu regret complained deeply in his heart, the operation in his hand did not stop.
At this time, the IS-7 had already put its frontal armor on the side of Bu Cheng, and the four shells did not penetrate after two attempts, and there were still two shells left in the magazine.
At this time, IS-7 suddenly disappeared from Bu Cheng's field of vision, not because he was out of Bu Cheng's detection range, but because there was no enemy to detect him for ten seconds.
After 10 seconds, it will automatically disappear on the map.
However, less than a second passed, and the IS-7 had just turned around before it was lit up by his teammates on Bucheng Mountain.
The right side of IS-7 was completely exposed to Bu Cheng's field of vision, and Bu Cheng immediately fired a shot at IS-7, directly knocking out more than 150 drops of his blood.
When Bu Cheng wanted to fire a second shot, he gave up because the house in front of him and the weeds on the ground blocked the view.
In the end, the last shell was fired after just a pre-sight, but it still did not penetrate in a hurry, and the IS-7 also took advantage of the cover of the house to escape.
Bu Cheng didn't complain or anything, he knew that IS-7 was not on his plate.
The time came to three minutes, and at this time it can be said that Bu Regret's side has the advantage.
The opponent is just a group of tank destroyers and heavy tanks, all of which are tanks with poor visibility.
On the other hand, on the side of Bu Regret, two medium tanks, one light tank, two self-propelled guns, and one tank destroyer, they must have a field of vision and firepower.
When it comes to the endgame phase, the armor is basically useless, and the endgame is also the world of light medium tanks.
After glancing in the direction of the stone bridge and not finding the red tank, Bu Cheng turned his attention to the IS-7.
At this time, Bu Cheng is in the reloading period, and he can't turn over any big wind and waves, and he doesn't need to turn over any wind and waves, and he has two medium tanks at home.
IS-7 flickered at the edge of the house before disappearing, and then Bu Cheng spotted a speeding M103.
Yes, it's the ninth-tier heavy tank of the American system, the M103.
Just like the super special express iron courage train man, he suddenly appeared on the side of IS-7, and then wanted to take over IS-7 to occupy the top of the eighth-line hill.
However, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
At a distance of 100 meters, the M103 was attacked by two artillery shells, plus a vertical strike of Project 263, even if the M103 was full of blood, it could not withstand the beating in turn.
In the end, Bu Cheng only saw that the M103 had run more than 80 meters and knelt.
This tragedy, Bu Cheng witnessed the whole process alone, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, admiring the courage of M103, oh, by the way, and a vote of audience in the live broadcast room also saw it.
"Straight 103 ......"
"Which boss on the red side gave 103 the courage to attack the enemy camp?"
"This M103 has a brain pump?"
“233333”
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The audience posted barrages one after another, expressing their incomprehension of M103's behavior.
Don't understand? If you don't understand, it's right, you can't understand the new heart, you can only feel it vaguely......