Syllable~!

The shell hit the barrel of the AMX150100, which directly caused a ricochet, although the ricochet, but also affected Bu Cheng, and the barrel was yellow. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Inflict heavy damage on the enemy!"

The commander's ecstatic voice rang out, but in exchange for the IS-3 player's tearless expression. Nima is so close, so thick with a barrel.

How embarrassing is it that a shell with such a strong penetrating power was ricocheted by a AMX50100 with less than a hundred armor.

It didn't matter if the barrel was yellow, Bu Cheng repaired it directly with the big repair box, and then aimed at the head of the IS-3.

Rumble~! Rumble~! Rumble~! ……

Although the IS-3 kept twisting from side to side to increase the chance of ricocheting, it was in the hands of a god like Bu Cheng, who had a breakdown rate of 200 percent as soon as he reached the game.

No matter how you twist it, there is only one end, and that is to be reduced to a pile of scrap metal.

The five shells directly took away the IS-3 that was twisting Yangge, and the last shell was left to aim at the turret side of a bloody WZ111 heavy tank in the first-line hunter team.

The aiming circle has not been retracted.

Rumble~!

A shell hit the side of the turret of the WZ111 heavy tank, and the blood volume suddenly changed from more than four hundred to more than one hundred.

"Shit luck!" Wang Shuo on the side said jealously.

Previously, the WZ111 heavy tank controlled by Wang Shuo and the WZ111 heavy tank of the Hunter team fired at each other within a hundred meters, often ricocheting or being absorbed by the black hole armor.

I didn't expect AMX50100 to penetrate the WZ111 heavy tank with one shot at a distance of four hundred meters, what is the reason for this?

Bu regret was speechless, this is really the will of God, but the will of heaven cannot be violated, and Bu regret said that he can't help it.

At this time, the main forces of the Hunter team were all concentrated in the middle of the first line, although there were only three WZ111 heavy tanks left, but the blood volume was indeed full.

All the way to the hillside to block the gun line of the Hunter team's WZ111 heavy tanks, he went straight to the E3 position.

The left half of the map of Prokhorovka is relatively undulating, with many slopes and valleys. Sometimes the master often uses these natural cover to make a wonderful comeback.

Xiao Fan's AMX1390 went to the base of the Hunter team to occupy the house.

Whether it's a regular matchmaking or a match, capturing a base is always anxiety-making for the enemy.

After all, once the base is occupied, it means that a certain line has been opened, the enemy has gained more strategic space, and at the same time, there is only one minute and thirty seconds left in the ample time.

All these factors add up, the enemy is bound to be anxious, when he is anxious, he will be excited, and when he is excited, he will easily make mistakes, so that teammates who shoot at the enemy's tank will catch the enemy's mistakes and take out the enemy.

And the role of Xiao Fan to occupy the base is to make the remaining three tank players of the hunter team anxious, anyway, there are only three tanks left, and they can't make any waves.

Want to attack? Yes, there are two WZ111 heavy tanks stuck in the third line, one WZ111 heavy tank in the fifth line to support, and an ISU-152 in the back.

If you want to lose the game quickly, you have to come.

If you want to delay time, that's no problem, after a minute and thirty seconds, the victory or defeat will still appear.

In short, the Hunters have found themselves in a dilemma.

Kela~! Bang.

AMX50100's magazine cannon has been loaded. Bu regret geared up and directly controlled AMX50100 to sell his head.

Now the muzzles of the three WZ111 heavy tanks of the Hunter team are not pointed at Bu Cheng, which just gives Bu Cheng the opportunity to hit the side.

Rumble~! Rumble~! Rumble~! ……

Two shots for one, two shots for one. Four shells directly took away the two WZ111 heavy tanks, and the last one left exploded after running a short distance under the crossfire of Bu Cheng and his teammates.

"Beautiful!"

"Not a single tank died, it's a 7/0!"

"It's a point!" "Don't be too happy, there are still several games to play, take a break and prepare for the next one!" ”

In an eight-in-four match, it is not about playing one game and finishing it, but about playing eight games and playing against all the other teams, and then the final score ranking.

At this point, the Wolves have already finished one game, three games left, and then four more games tomorrow, so that the eight-in-four game is complete.

Rank five, six, or seven, then eliminate the eighth, and finally give out whatever reward should be given.

In the following time, Bu Cheng drew three lots in a row as the captain, and also played three games, of which except for one point lost in the game against the wolf team, the other two won.

In the end, the score of the wolf pack team was three points, the wolf team of the girly boy was four points, and the hunter team of the fat man only had a pitiful one.

"Meet at the Internet café tomorrow morning!" When they parted, Bu Cheng said.

"No problem!"

"Okay!"

……

After getting the response, Bu Cheng separated from Wang Shuo and the others, and now it is more than half past five in the afternoon, and the live broadcast is already an hour late at this time, I don't know how much the number of people will have to drop.

As soon as he thought of the decline in the number of people, Bu regret couldn't help but shudder, as an anchor, or one of those famous big anchors.

That's all brought out by the audience, without an audience, the so-called big anchor is a joke, not a fart.

When he got home, without waiting for Liu Mei to speak, Bu Cheng hurriedly rushed into the study, turned on the computer, logged in to the game, and started the live broadcast. This series of actions is done in one go.

Within a few minutes of opening the live broadcast, the number of people suddenly rose slowly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the number of people in the room exceeded three thousand, and then it continued to rise, but Bu Cheng didn't care about this.

"Uncle, I'm late today, give me a reason!"

"As long as the eldest brother tells my sister's contact information, we will forgive you."

"What you said upstairs is reasonable!"

"Cabbage God, we've come to see you!"

"Why doesn't the anchor turn on the video?"

“+1”

“+2”

……

Seeing the barrage floating wildly, Bu Cheng was very happy, these are his loyal viewers, as an anchor, there are people who support him.

Is there anything happier than this?

"Ahem, this anchor is based on strength, supplemented by entertainment, and if you don't open the video, I'm afraid that you won't have the heart to watch the live broadcast and learn technology after seeing the anchor's face." Bu Cheng Tian said shamelessly. "I can rely on my talent to eat, why rely on my face?"

"Wow, it's the first time I've seen such a shameless anchor."

"Uncle, you are enough, why are you so thick-skinned?"

"Uncle, my sister and you are not close, right? Why is my sister so gentle, kind and generous, but my younger brother is so lewd, shameless, and thick-skinned? ”

"I'm sad that the cabbage god is such a person."

……

Looking at the heartbreaking words in the barrage, Bu Cheng almost laughed, sometimes not only the audience teased the anchor, but the anchor teased the audience is also very happy.

Basically, the audience knows that the live broadcast is now the author of the top video "Xia Fei Series" that loves to play the Internet, a Chinese cabbage god.