Wang Guoguo covered his head and scolded angrily: "Who let you drive so fast!

The driver of the tank was very aggrieved, the window was so small, and almost all of his experience in driving a dung truck for many years did not drive into the ditch, and he was actually scolded!

Wang Guoguo scolded and couldn't understand his hatred, and stretched out his stinky feet and kicked the driver a few times in the dark cabin.

Unexpectedly, he kicked the lever of the turret, and the long barrel of the tank rotated with the turret, smashing all the luxurious furnishings in the house.

"That's how good it is! I'm going to smash him like this!" he said like crazy.

Chu Ling calculated the account, these luxurious things plus the loss of the house are enough for him to drink a pot, and if he destroys it, he is afraid that this madman will smash the load-bearing wall, and it will be a bad thing if it collapses.

He opened the bedroom door, and the outside had turned into a Syrian battlefield, and he was only left to invite a few dead bodies lying on the ground.

"It's finally out!" Wang Guoguo said hatefully, gritting his teeth.

"Of course I'm going to come out, my son drove a tank to give gifts, I can't live up to this filial piety!"

It's ethical to come up and meet Ma Dan, this guy is really underwhelmed!

However, Wang Guoguo knew very well that he was not his opponent, and if he did it, he would be beaten by himself.

But today there are tanks, and Mom doesn't have to worry about it anymore!

"Wait for death, shit!" he threatened.

Chu Ling raised his foot slightly, so frightened that he suddenly shrank into the tank compartment and closed the hatch.

"My son's trick of shrinking the turtle's neck is really powerful! ”

However, scolding him for being a son and scolding him for being a turtle seems to be a bit of a mistake.

"Turn the barrel of the cannon for me, if you can't kill him, you will also smash him to death with a steel pipe!" Wang Guoguo's voice came from the cabin, a little dull.

The sound of shells being reloaded from the tank was heard.

The huge cannonball, like a melon, sliced into the guide rails with a clear sound.

"Titicaca"

The turret was rusty and harsh when it turned.

The white fox probed from the bedroom, suddenly saw the black muzzle, shouted "Mom", and hid in the room.

She was shocked and said in her heart, why is the service attitude of the cannon so good now, and it has been sent to the door for execution?

When the jet-black muzzle of the cannon turned to aim at Chu Ling's chest, it stopped.

Wang Guoguo didn't expect that he didn't dodge at all, and let the muzzle of the cannon be targeted, he was really looking for death!

You must know that the tank is a long-range weapon, if the distance is too late, the tank is inconvenient to kill a small group of enemies in close quarters, and even the enemy climbs on the tracks and turrets, and is counter-killed with bare hands.

Therefore, theoretically, as long as Chu Ling kept running and dodged the alignment of the muzzle, he would not be bombarded by the artillery.

"This guy doesn't hide, do you think that the labor-management tank is an empty shell? Damn, it's too happy to kill him like this!" Wang Guoguo was unhappy when he thought of this.

"Driver, aim at the tree outside and shoot me!" he ordered.

Anyway, the driver took the money, let it out, turned the muzzle, and aimed at the big tree outside the door, which was a shot.

The rocket hit the stem of a tree, which was more than a meter thick, and exploded into a ball of fire, which burst into flames, and the tree was scorched black as if it had been struck by lightning, and it snapped in two pieces and fell to the ground heavily.

The tree that has been planted for hundreds of years was destroyed in a second, and it probably couldn't imagine how many wars it had escaped, and even Little Japan didn't kill it, and it was killed by tanks in the end.

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