The Chatillon 25t was lit up in the middle of the lane. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a good opportunity for step repentance, not afraid that you have strong firepower, but afraid that you will not come out, as long as it is lit up, step regret has a way to solve him.

Rumble~!

A pre-sighted shell directly carried away the last bit of Chatillon's 25t HP, leaving only a lump of wreckage in the middle of the road.

"Mouse, stuck in the J line, don't move if the tiger is stuck in the B line!" Step repentance typed.

Now there are only three minutes left in the time, and after grinding this straight draw, Bu regret decided to play a fast attack and crush it directly from the middle.

If the enemy's Chadilon 25T did not hang up, but the cat was silent in the grass, then when the rapid tank attack was repentant, it was very likely that it would be lit up just after crossing the bridge, and then the artillery would be killed by concentrated fire.

Without the fast car to attack, this is the end of the draw.

However, the Chadilon 25t hung up, so that Bu Cheng could gather the express to hit a surprise and directly break into the enemy's artillery position and destroy the enemy's artillery.

In addition, self-propelled guns at home can also suppress the enemy's heavy tanks with firepower, suppressing them on the anti-slope plane, preventing them from coming up and attacking Bu Cheng and others.

"All the fast trains, except for the rats, assemble in the middle lane!" Stephen typed in the chat channel.

"Chadilon is dead, it's time to attack!" Tiger Hunter said.

"Come on, come on, let's talk for a while!" M40/M43 is typed in white letters.

"Listen to me, if you want to win, listen to me! All the express trains, except for the mouse, all the other express trains come to the middle road bridge to meet!!!!! Bu Cheng typed quickly.

"Attack!" T92 said, "Occupy the middle lane directly!" ”

"All, all the express cars come to the middle lane to gather, the mouse hunts the tiger and the tiger on one side, don't let the enemy come!" Bu Cheng said.

What he feared was that the enemy's remaining heavy tanks would take this opportunity to come from both sides and dismiss their own self-propelled guns, which was just a swap.

"The others gather in the middle, break through, and I'll press through!" Bu Cheng typed, "The artillery infinitely blows up the heavy tanks on the opposite side and suppresses them!" ”

"Come on, Barton on." Tiger Hunter typed.

"Hadron come with me, press through the middle!" Bu Cheng turned his head and greeted Wang Qiangdao. At the same time, without waiting for others, he crossed the middle road bridge first.

Hearing Bu Cheng's greeting, Wang Qiang directly controlled the remnant blood T54 to follow Bu Cheng, and at the same time, Bu Cheng also found on the map that many tanks were gathering in the middle.

There is the IS-7 on the edge, the M46 Big Batton, and the remnant T54, and the most strange thing is that there are two 261 projects following behind, which gives Bu Cheng a big surprise.

Project 261 has a relatively low trajectory, and when the barrel is laid flat, it is almost a tank destroyer with crispy skin and thin blood.

From the E line, Bu Cheng was stunned and interspersed with the position of E1, turned back and forth a few times, and sure enough, a T92 that was turning the body was lit.

The appearance of the T92 self-propelled gun was expected, but Bu Cheng did not bother with him, because there were several self-propelled guns in the woods of J1 and K1.

Why give up a forest for a tree?

After going around, Bu Cheng came directly to the small hill where G1 and H1 converged along the first and second lines, and paused here, ready to observe the enemy situation.

If you run and suddenly run into a heavy tank, it's a lot of fun.

After staying for three or four seconds and finding that there were no enemies lit, Bu Cheng went straight down the slope and ran towards the K1 forest, lighting the remaining four self-propelled guns on the way.

Now there is less than a minute left, and the opposing side still has two heavy tanks, three self-propelled guns.

Bang bang bang~!

Right-click on a T92 self-propelled gun hiding at the base of the castle and fire it at the same time, watching as other enemies are killed and maimed by their teammates, and finally turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Rumble~!

The screen suddenly turned blood-red, and the tank was attacked by the enemy!

Bu Cheng hurriedly pulled the perspective back, and the T-50-2 tank was surrounded by a big black crater, and such a large range was caused by HE shells.

Bu regret was afraid for a while, but fortunately, the T92 self-propelled gun was not aimed carefully, otherwise one shell would not be as simple as sputtering two or three hundred blood, and it would probably return to the garage as soon as one shot.

This incident also gives a wake-up call to Bu Regret, that is, to concentrate on dealing with your current enemy, and the rest are floating clouds.

Although the sputtering of the T92 self-propelled gun did not blow up much blood, it also blew up less than 100 drops of blood, and the track was also broken, and Bu Cheng was repairing.

Bu Cheng slammed into the T92 self-propelled guns, and piles of -80, -90 floated up from the top of the T92 self-propelled guns. And the T92 self-propelled gun did not slow down and crashed directly into the T-50-2.

Looking at it like this, Bu Cheng estimated that it would take at least five or six shots to kill the T92, and if the T92 hit it lightly, he would have to go back to the garage, but fortunately, the track was about to be repaired.

Closer, closer, closer! The logo shows that the T92 self-propelled gun is only twenty-six meters away from Bu Cheng, and this distance cannot be held for even three seconds.

Kela~!

Bu Cheng heard the sound of heaven, which was the tone of the T-50-2's tracks when they were repaired.

Bu Cheng frantically pressed the reverse button, and the speed of the T-50-2 soared sharply, and the distance between the two tanks became farther and farther away. Although the tank is fired upside down, the barrel is not idle.

After pulling away to a safe distance, Bu Cheng also took out the T92 self-propelled gun.

"You want to hit me?" Bu Cheng typed and said, "You're too slow~"

"Damn, that's nerve-wracking!" T92 said indignantly.

After Bu Cheng knocked out a T92 self-propelled gun hiding at the base of the castle, the remaining enemy tanks were also killed by his teammates. The whole time took less than a minute, which can be said to be devastating.

“GG！”

“GG！”

……

During the buffer time, the teammates on Bu Cheng's side typed white words one after another and began to tease the enemy.

"This fight really made me hang, and I almost rushed over desperately regardless of it!" After the game, Wang Qiang took off his headphones and said with a sigh.

"If you experience more, you will get used to it, don't give up any chance!" Bu Cheng said.

Competitive games, all you want is life and death. The cognition of repentance is that he will never give up until the last moment, and even if it is the last moment, he will have to shoot the last shot.

The tailwind is not waves, the headwind is steady, and the endgame is outplayed. This is the way to play.

"When I encountered this situation before, I would have been with the other side a long time ago!" Wang Qiao said with a smile, "But today I have seen the gameplay of the great gods, and I will learn from you in the future!" ”

"Learn from me to make you a veteran player at most, not a master!" "If you want to become a master, you must have your own opinions on the game. ”