"Judging by these traces, the battle should have taken place no more than 24 hours. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

LWMMG threw the cartridge casings in her hand haphazardly, and there were empty magazines that had been discarded all around her, and there were even two used RPG launchers.

"That is, commander, they most likely had an exchange of fire with the enemy here?" Leopard frowned slightly, this is not a good sign.

"It's not certain if there were commanders on either side of the firefight, but judging by the shape of the dirt, there should have been corpses lying here before that." lwmmg stared strangely at the soil that was obviously pressed out of its human form, obviously there was no trace of drag around, why did the corpse disappear?

"Now is not the time to care about this kind of thing," Leopard kicked the bullet casings off his feet with some irritation, "Our first task is to find the chief, not here to study where the corpse went." ”

"But the question is, how to find it?" LWMMG looked at the leopard "Give up the existing clues and go to the mountains to run around blindly?" ”

"That's better than just studying and not taking action here."

Looking at her appearance, lwmmg couldn't help but have a sarcastic smile on his face, she really had a small chest.

"If we can find the direction of their retreat, Sir, then we will definitely be much more efficient."

The leopard snorted, not sure if it was Lwmmg's words or the weird smile on her, or both.

I don't know why.,These two girls who were obviously created on the same night just don't like each other.,Maybe it's also related to their personalities.,Both of them belong to the kind of people who are more arrogant.,Both think that the commander should be their own private belongings (?) You shouldn't share it with anyone else.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Lwmmg suddenly sniffled, and then frowned slightly, there seemed to be a faint fragrance in the air, and after identifying it, he found that this aroma actually came from the soil under his feet.

"This is ......" The girl squatted down and reached out to grab a handful of still wet soil and twisted it in her hand, the soil seemed to be stained with some kind of liquid, and the smell of the fragrance was emitted by the liquid.

"What are you doing?" Looking at Lwmmg's movements, Leopard couldn't help frowning, "If you don't smell enough, you still want to taste it?" ”

"What does a big-chested woman like you know?" LWMMG snorted coldly again.

"It's better than an airfield like yours." A hint of mockery also flashed on the leopard's face, "It seems that the commander just likes big breasts." ”

"What did you say!?" Hearing this, Lwmmg was immediately annoyed, could it be that the commander really likes big breasts? Isn't that me, no, this woman is obviously mocking her flat chest!

"What's the matter, Cricket, a tactical humanoid based on a firearm, wants to fight the tank steel dancer?"

Just as the two women were tense, the originally calm ground suddenly trembled slightly, like a sudden earthquake, and there was a crackling sound of trees breaking and falling to the ground in the distance.

"This is ......" The tense atmosphere that had originally permeated the two women suddenly dissipated, and the two looked at each other, what the hell is going on?

"It seems that there is a tank approaching here......" Listening to the faint sound of the engine, the leopard couldn't help frowning, the sound of this kind of engine has never been heard before, is it a new tank?

At the same time, not far from the two women, a Type 59 tank painted dark green was speeding through the woods.

"Turn left! Left! Fuck！ No, to the right! Wen Qing, who acted as an observer, yelled inside the tank to direct the direction of the tank.

“Fuck！ Is it to the left or to the right!? "Hank, who struggles to control the joystick, what the hell is this messy version of a broken tank, why doesn't the driver have any vision at all!?

"Boom!" 59 slammed straight into the trunk of a tree, and the tree, which had lived for an unknown amount of time, suddenly broke in two under the impact of the tank's heavy body, and smashed into the ground next to 59.

"What the hell are you commanding!?" Hank, whose head was almost on the instrument in front of him, turned around and yelled angrily.

"I said to the right, it's your driver's problem, you're not an old driver at all." Wen Qing touched his helmet, if he hadn't carried this thing with him, the moment he hit the armor just now would have killed him.

"You say left and right, do you think you're in Need for Speed! This is a vintage tank operated with a joystick! Hank frantically grabbed his gas mask "Fuck, go on!" ”

Half a minute later, 59, which had stopped in place, sprinted forward again, and then crashed headlong into another tree less than a meter away from the front of the car......

Just ten minutes ago, Wen Qing found Hank, the C-virus mutant that was about to hatch in the tent, and led him to the Type 59 tank found by M4.

"Would you drive this?"

Faced with Wen Qing's question, Hank patted his chest indifferently: "I have even driven a T-34, how can this tank imitating T54A not be able to drive!" I also experienced it in the car back then! ”

In this way, Wen Qing and the M4 were fooled by Hank into this obviously modified 59.

"Shit, where's the driver's observation hole for this tank?" After entering the driver's seat, Hank suddenly let out an angry curse, "What the hell is this tank modified!?" ”

"You ask me, who do I ask." Wen Qing responded unhappily, it was really uncomfortable to stay in this tank, and the design was not humane at all.

"You give me direction, I'll drive this thing as a tractor!"

"Damn, when the tractor is on!?"

As soon as Wen Qing's questioning words fell, 59 suddenly let out a loud roar, and the entire tank suddenly trembled.

"Show me the way, it's time to move forward!"

With Hank's shouting, 59 ...... stopped in place......

“Fuck！ What the hell is this clutch and joystick!? Hank feels like he's had more blowouts today than he's had in the past month, and what is going on with this 59, it's completely different from the one he's driven before!

"You move me!" Hank, who was on fire, kicked the clutch hard, and 59, who was still roaring in place just now, suddenly reversed the car and ran over a large tent......

"......" Wen Qing and M4 looked at the military tent that was crushed into tatters by the tracks with expressionless faces, this Hank can't be lying to himself, right?

I always feel that it is better to run with my legs than to leave like this?