Chapter 213: Death Can't Go Down the Mountain
To be honest, after the previous three teammates, the IS-3, the Ferdinand tank destroyer, and the WZ132 hung up, the entire base on the side of Bu Cheng was exposed to the guns of the red tank. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
At home, Bu regret and a 212 project are doing defense, and the other tanks are in the fifth or sixth line.
However, the condition of the teammates in the fifth and sixth lines did not look very good, and some of the Red Tanks had already taken a shortcut from the middle.
Three or four tanks will definitely not be able to withstand the encirclement of a group of tanks.
An FCM50T had already rushed to the base along the line of heavy tanks, but Bu Cheng did not look back to help his teammates Project 212 because of an IS-3 in front of him.
However, fortunately, the AMX CDC crew of Bu Repentance has high skills, and all the vision skills are lit up, so it can be said that all the things that can add vision are all up.
In this way, the AMX CDC field of view of Bu Cheng is superimposed to more than four hundred and eighty, which is enough.
To see if a tank belongs to a blind tank, just look at the basic vision of its highest-level turret, and generally tanks with a field of view lower than 308 are basically classified as blind.
Bang bang~!
Two or three guns blacked out a T30 tank destroyer that was lit by teammates on the fifth and sixth lines, and at this moment, the IS-3 also drove out from the back of the house.
Two shots, knocked out more than 400 HP of IS-3, and sent him back to the garage directly.
Especially the last shot, which can be called amazing, almost at the moment when IS-3 entered the bunker, the shell grazed the IS-3's buttocks, directly taking away the last 200 HP.
"This cannon is amazing!"
-3 I'm going to cry to death, I hid in the bunker, and I was hacked to death! β
"The straight-line distance is more than 500 meters, and the vegetable god is also shit lucky!"
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"When there are no girls in the team, it's shit luck, and when there are girls in the team, it's peach blossom luck, and the vegetable god is so miserable!"
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In the face of the audience's ridicule, Bu Cheng also followed the audience's meaning and blackened himself. Then we focused on the FCM50T in the base.
However, when Bu Cheng just turned around and was about to clean up, his teammate Project 212 took it away with one shot.
Project 212: "I wave my sleeves and don't take away a cloud!" If you go, don't send it~"
Teammate 212 Engineering typed white words in the public chat channel and mocked the FCM50T for not being able to do anything.
FCM50T is also temperamental, and immediately sprayed back, and the two began to spray each other, and after spraying for a while, the two were persuaded by their respective teammates, and they died down.
However, the battle in the game is over, but I didn't expect that the battle in reality has just begun.
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"Artillery so jumping? Beware of being beaten! β
"I'm infinitely arrogant!"
"Hehe, no matter how awesome the artillery is, it will have to be taken out by light tanks in the end!"
"Garbage HT, you are meat in the eyes of our artillery!"
"Junk artillery, you are weak chickens in the eyes of our heavy tanks."
"Junk artillery, in the eyes of our light tanks, you are experience!"
"Junk light tank, our artillery teaches you how to behave!"
"Without our self-propelled artillery support, you MT, LT, HT would have been beaten into dogs a long time ago! Arrogant fart! β
"Waste self-propelled artillery, without our LT, MT, HT front-line defense, you can shoot a shell and count us as losing!"
"Garbage ......"
"Waste ......"
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In the game, the scolding of a self-propelled gun and a heavy tank soon gave way to the repentant live broadcast room, and the two factions were clearly distinguished.
Neither side is convinced, you say that our self-propelled guns need protection, I say that your tanks can't hit high damage; You say that our self-propelled artillery support is not timely, and I spray your tanks often without brains.
The two factions fought in the live broadcast room, no one was convinced, and there were even more boring tourists who stirred up trouble in it, and the live broadcast room was lively for a while.
There are also two local tyrants who take this opportunity to reward Bu Cheng, you reward one bomb and say that the self-propelled gun is good, then I have to reward two bombs and say that the tank is good.
It's just a sentence: I have to compare you to you.
In the end, Bu Cheng had to let the super tube silence the troublesome audience, even if it was two local tyrants.
"That's the end of it, each tank has its own battlefield positioning, whoever is talking nonsense will be banned directly, and then commit a permanent ban!" Bu Cheng announced very seriously, and added a sentence at the end: "Even local tyrants are no exception!" β
Sometimes, speech control is still necessary, otherwise you have your thoughts, I have mine, and if this continues, it will definitely be chaotic.
Bu regret doesn't want to turn his live broadcast room into a battlefield, so who will come to watch his live broadcast.
As for making the local tyrant lose confidence in himself, Bu regret can only say that it is a pity. Although Bu Cheng is proud of being pursued by local tyrants, he is not the kind of anchor who has all kinds of undisciplined actions for money.
To be a man is to be principled.
What Bu Cheng didn't know was that due to the inexplicable "tank battle" before, Bu Cheng floated on the homepage of the live broadcast platform for ten minutes, and everyone was curious about which live broadcast room was so domineering and so many local tyrants rewarded.
Indirect, the popularity of the live broadcast room has risen to another level, of course, this is all a later story.
More than a minute passed.
At this time, Bu Cheng's side was completely at a disadvantage, the teammates who attacked from the eighth and ninth lines were lost in the middle, and the teammates on the first and second lines were completely wrapped in dumplings.
In five minutes, his teammates gave Bu Cheng a good lesson, and the name was called: "How Pig Teammates Are Made".
At this time, there was only one teammate left on the battlefield, and Project 212.
And the red tank still has four tanks, and Project 212 can basically be abandoned, as long as the red tank enters the vicinity of the base.
The combat effectiveness of Project 212 will have to be reduced by half.
Therefore, the burden has to be repented.
Fortunately, Bu Cheng has an incomparable advantage over others, that is, Bu Cheng is on the mountain, the initiative is in the hands of Bu Cheng, and if you want to fight, you will sell your head and secretly occupy the enemy.
If you don't want to fight, you will shrink on the mountain, there are many concave points on the mountain, just find one to lie in, and you will be protected from artillery on all sides.
The only deterrent is the opponent's self-propelled guns, but this is not in the way, and when the extinguishing point is reached, it is enough to transfer the field.
The hill is so large that it is impossible for self-propelled artillery to plow inch by inch.
Bu Cheng probed slightly, lit up an IS heavy tank, found a comfortable position, and Bu Cheng aimed at the side of the IS and gave a shot.
IS is also quick to react, turning back is a shot, and I regret guessing that the IS circle has not shrunk.
Of course, he refuses to give up after being shot, what he believes is that if someone else hits me, I will definitely fight back; The principle that if I shoot someone else, I won't go out even if I die.
Of course, this belief was also learned by looking at MΓΆngke in the previous life.
Rumble~!
Project 212 took advantage of the time when the IS was parked to quickly complete the steps of aiming, shrinking the circle and firing, and even if the poor IS had half blood, it could not withstand a single shot of the self-confident artillery.
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"Poor vegetable god, the head has been robbed again, and the eight kills Radley flies!"
"Caishen and 212 cooperate very well, one by one."
"Nonsense, who is the god of vegetables? It's not a game that can be played alone. β
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