When Wang Yonghao used his energy to drive the bazooka in his hand to launch five rockets to blow the tank into the sky.

The dozens of little penguins wearing camouflage helmets and shooting wildly with automatic rifles similar to Acre Forty-Seven were visibly stunned.

They watched in disbelief as the heavy tank behind them actually flew into the sky, and even the shooting stopped for a while.

All this seemed to be beyond their imagination and cognition, and their fragile cognition could not believe that someone could actually blow up this "heavy" tank into the sky.

When the fragments of the disintegrating tank smashed into the not-too-loose Penguin infantry camp like a goddess.

The screams of terror became the main melody of the three half-patrolling infantrymen.

"Help!"

Unlike their comrades, who were torn apart or reduced to a mist of blood by shells or grenades, these penguin riflemen were crushed by the "huge metal wreckage" that fell down, breaking bones and tendons.

"Ah...... Help me! ”

The penguin riflemen cried out with their limbs undead, but more of them had been crushed and embedded in the thick snow.

Blood stained the snowy slopes a complete red, and gravity plowed the wreckage of the tanks tumbling down the slopes through the not-so-loose infantry camp.

All that remains is that the more fortunate ones stand where the metal shards don't pass by, or they stand too far on the edge.

But they had broken down, and they no longer had the courage to shoot at the tall intruder below, and they were afraid.

The defeat was like a mountain.

The rout is happening right now.

Even if these penguins have used modern weapons, they are not as ignorant as those soldiers in ancient times, even if they have instilled a lot of knowledge from the state of eggs.

In the face of force majeure, the rout of these soldiers is always the same.

"Run!"

"Run......

Luckily, in the accident of the tank fragments falling down, a penguin with a whole body was missed, and the penguins didn't care what camp and team, they all ran away.

"That's a devil...... Don't leave me behind! ”

A penguin infantryman with his feet crushed was paralyzed there, his gun had long been thrown, and he did not even dare to look with his eyes at the enemy who was walking step by step.

Wang Yonghao didn't expect these little penguins to be defeated, it just so happened that his energy had been emptied, although he recovered quickly, he was no longer able to rely on energy to drive the bazooka to continue attacking.

Walking through the slippery snow, he continued his way to the top of the hill, recovering his energy and picking up a rifle thrown by his enemies from the ground.

It is rare that the most gun actually has the length of a carbine on earth, and even this "short" gun is longer than the height of the rifleman.

Seeing the penguin rifleman who was already paralyzed on the ground with his wings supporting his body, constantly moving backwards, and painting a large amount of blood patterns on the ground, Wang Yonghao showed a smile that he thought was still gentle.

"Where are the Horror Wings?"

"Stay away from me, you devil ......"

The lower half of the body was almost completely crushed, and when the penguin that was constantly spitting blood on its body was still retreating, he seemed to want to try his best to stay away from Wang Yonghao.

The answer to the question asked it was very unsatisfactory.

"This shit looks stupid?"

"Bang!"

Wang Yonghao, who made a preliminary judgment, shot the captured "short" rifle at the penguin's head that failed to escape.

It was the penguin's head, and it was as if it had been hit by the gravity of a hammer, and its whole body quickly fell back and slammed into the snow behind it.

At the same time, with a "bang", a radial spraying area of blood mixed with cerebral plasma with a diameter of about 1.5 meters popped up on the snow.

"Yo, the power is okay?"

Wang Yonghao took a serious look at the gun, and it was indeed the same as the previous judgment, the rifling was seriously worn, the barrel was aging, and the matching degree between all the components was not high enough.

Perhaps the gun was fired at a distance, and as soon as the bullet was fired more than two hundred meters, it would be heavily deflected to the left due to the rifling of the left hand.

Perhaps at a distance of 200 meters, the error would have to be about 30 centimeters.

However, this does not affect the effect of a headshot at close range.

Carrying this gun and continuing to walk up the hillside, Wang Yonghao's energy bar at this time has been fully recovered, just waiting to climb this snowy slope to see what the path ahead is.

And he walked forward unhurriedly, and did not activate the [Sprint Technology] in order to leave enough room for reaction, but the group of fleeing infantry had completely turned over the heavy snow slope in front of him.

"Death to those who retreat before the battle!"

"Bang ......"

Gunfire rang from the other side of the slope, and in Wang's opinion, the dozen or so penguins had apparently been killed by the troops stationed at the other end of the hill.

After all, no matter what kind of social system you are in, being a deserter is unforgivable.

"Hehe, it seems that there is not much time left for me, I have to speed up!"

With a casual chatter, Wang Yonghao launched the sprint technology, and disappeared in place with silver electric light, and instantly appeared five meters away in front of him.

A sprint in 0.8 seconds, and soon he was at the top of this snowy slope.

On the opposite side of the slope, another battle group led by 1 heavy tank with six infantry patrols had climbed up the slope.

They had apparently obtained basic information about the intruders through the teleportation array before shooting the fleeing penguin riflemen.

In the opinion of this TPT3740, who is also an honorary commander, his brother TPT3741 should have died of Tuoda and carelessness.

So he let the infantry follow behind, and he drove the tank to the top of the peak first, intending to give the intruder a hard blow directly, so that he knew what a real elite tank commander was.

TPT3740 had never seen anything other than penguins, and he didn't believe the so-called "giants" described by the fleeing riflemen.

In his opinion, it was just a pretext described by the cowards who had fled themselves.

Even if the intruder may be taller, he is probably a head taller than him at most, right?

So, with great confidence, he commanded the driver to climb the slope at full speed with maximum horsepower, and finally reached the top of the slope.

"Oh, where is the enemy?"

TPT3740 scanned the surroundings and found no "huge" enemy in his field of vision.

"He must have been scared away by our chariot, TPT3741 they were routed by an accident ......"

TPT3740 was still talking to himself, when he suddenly saw a "giant" standing on the ground with him standing on the ground and his height out of the tank turret!

Yes, after more than a dozen [Sprint Technology] accelerations, Wang Yonghao has already rushed to the top of this snowy slope one step ahead.

And because he saw a group of penguins chasing up below, he hid in the row of dead trees next to him.

It wasn't until this one completely shook off the riflemen, and an upward tank rushed to the top of the slope and stopped, that he came out.

Perhaps it was because he tasted the sweetness of the fragments crushing the infantry camp after the tank was broken, so he couldn't bear to directly shell the tank on the uphill road.

As he stood next to the captain with the tanker's hat, he also spotted the penguin looking at him with a ridiculously surprised look.

"I'll ...... There are giants, eh! ”

Penguin Captain TPT3740 only had time to say this half of the sentence when the giant in his eyes grabbed his head and took it out of the car.

Then he was thrown up by this giant, and he felt that the sky was spinning, and he suddenly received a huge blow between his waist and abdomen.

"I ...... It hurts! ”