The last tank of the Japanese invaders fled backward crazily Forty-five, forty-four were destroyed and reduced to pieces. \ Both warring parties stopped shooting in unison, and everyone wanted to see if the last tank could escape.
Just now, the "Ping Japanese Cannon" appeared and disappeared, not fixed in one place, but swimming around.
The Japanese observers, including observers on hot air balloons, all discovered the sniper artillery positions, but every time they bombed, they failed to hit.
"Xiongqi Tuan"'s counterfeiting skills are absolutely unrivaled in the world.
Unfortunately, because of their slow running, the six brothers were covered by the opponent's artillery fire and died heroically.
There is nothing we can do about it, war is so cruel and full of surprises.
The person driving the last tank was the tank brigade commander.
After entering China, he became invincible and killed countless people.
Now, he never expected that after leading fifty tanks, he would be beaten down to his last tank.
"Baga, I will not die, I will not die, I will never die."
He kept roaring.
"I am the only one who kills, no one can kill me.
I haven't killed enough, I haven't killed enough.
I want to keep killing, keep killing."
At this time, in a hidden place, Bai Henqiu calmly aimed at the last tank, aiming at his fuel tank.
This is the last shell.
Whether it can annihilate them all depends on whether it hits the target.
The assistant quickly said: "Target, tank; distance is 3,500 meters, speed is 40 kilometers per hour, advance is 87 meters; it is recommended to shoot after five seconds, because then it will keep moving at a constant speed."
Bai Henqiu counted the seconds in his mind, five, four, three, two, one.
He calmly pulled the trigger.
"Bang" "chirp" The shells flew away at great speed.
On the battlefield, tens of thousands of people held their breath and stared at the tanks.
They can't see the artillery shells flying, but they can see the tanks.
Hisao Tani stared with his binoculars, praying that the last tank could escape and save some face for the empire.
Commander Luo and others also held up binoculars and stared excitedly, hoping to wipe out all the opponent's tanks and inspire rusticity.
Yue Feng held the telescope and looked calmly.
He believed that Bai Henqiu could hit the target, because the forty-nine shells in front had proved that the elites of the "Pingwa Camp" were indeed sharpshooters.
The tank captain felt that the battlefield was dead silent.
He knew that everyone was looking at the tank, and he also knew that the opponent's level-firing sniper cannon was aimed at his fuel tank or ammunition compartment.
Moreover, he felt that the opponent only had the last cannonball left.
Whether he lives or dies depends on this final blow.
At this time, his life experience came up.
He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and raised the tank's speed to the highest, highest speed.
The tank was like a crazy beast, rushing forward violently.
Then, the tank captain made a bold move and braked hard.
Suddenly, the tank let out a heart-wrenching scream and stopped suddenly.
The last shell passed in front of the tank and hit it by just one centimeter.
However, a slight error can make a difference of a thousand miles.
The shell just missed the tank and flew to the front and exploded, killing three Japanese soldiers.
Suddenly, an overwhelming roar erupted from the battlefield.
Countless Japanese soldiers cheered and howled wildly.
"Baga, God is on our side."
"The tanks are fine, the empire is undefeated" "Luck always favors the Imperial Army" Our soldiers sighed with great regret.
"Ah, just a little bit, a little bit" "Yeah, what a pity, what a pity."
"The devil is so cunning.
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He braked suddenly, otherwise he would have been hit."
Hisao Tani howled: "Hahaha, missed, missed.
God is on the side of the empire."
Although Commander Luo was regretful, he was satisfied: "If you can't hit, you can't hit.
The Pingwa Battalion is still a major contributor, killing forty-four of their tanks."
But Bai Henqiu couldn't care less about regrets.
He was running quickly with his brothers to evacuate the position.
The shells have been used up, and there is no point in staying.
On the side of the hillside, Gao Buquan said regretfully: "This devil is so cunning, why did he brake suddenly?"
Yue Feng said seriously: "There are many experts among the Japanese.
Never underestimate your enemies, especially in terms of tactics."
Gao Buquan slapped his chest: "Allah knows, knows.
Strategically, we despise the enemy, but tactically we value the enemy."
Yue Feng smiled lightly: "As for this tank, it's finished."
"Ah, that's impossible.
It has already dodged the cannonball."
Gao Buquan didn't believe it.
Yue Feng snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "I'll make a bet with you, as soon as it starts moving, it will be destroyed."
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it.
I'll take this bet," Gao Buquan said with confidence.
Let’s talk about the tank captain, who escaped from death and laughed loudly: "Amaterasu, take care of me and protect me.
I am not dead.
My father, mother, madam, and daughter are not dead.
Wait for me to go home, go home."
At this time, he also heard the cheers of more than 20,000 companions, celebrating his escape from death.
The tank captain was in a good mood, restarted the tank, and prepared to return to the position in a show of force.
With the familiar roar, the tank came to life.
"Hahaha, my tank, move forward, the empire is invincible.
I will become an undefeated tank war god, an immortal tank hero.
I will continue to kill Chinese people and continue to make meritorious deeds."
The tank captain slammed the gas pedal.
At this time, there was a breaking sound.
The tank captain was startled and was about to check, but the cracking sounds became more and more intensive and louder.
He suddenly realized something, turned pale, and howled: "No, no, no" Too late, the tank suddenly collapsed, and the tower fell straight down, hitting the tank captain.
The tank captain screamed and blood flowed profusely.
He knew he wouldn't survive, so he murmured: "Amaterasu, why don't you bless your people, parents, madam, daughter, me?
I can't go home."
With a tilt of his head, he died with his eyes open.
Three other artillerymen were also killed and none of them survived.
Both sides of the battlefield were stunned when they saw the tanks disintegrating instantly.
They didn't expect that the last tank would be destroyed.
However, it was clearly not hit.
The shell passed in front of the tank and killed three people, which also proved that it was not hit.
Why did it suddenly "collapse" and disintegrate into a pile of parts?
The devils were silent Our soldiers cheered wildly.
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"Long live, long live, long live" "Hahaha, it must be the ghost king who used the magic."
"It goes without saying that if the Ghost King lets it die, it will still be alive."
"China will win, it will win" The entire position was "China must win", and morale rose to the extreme.
Hisao Tani was so angry that he vomited blood and slammed the table: "Baga, Baga, why, why is this?"
No one answered him, and the livid color on their faces revealed fear.
They thought of all the legends about the "Headshot Ghost King".
On the hillside, Gao Buquan was dumbfounded: "Captain, you, do you really know how to do magic?"
Yue Feng laughed and said, "What a magic trick.
Tanks like the Japs are all riveted, so their sturdiness is limited.
It was running at top speed just now, but it suddenly braked.
Of course the riveted joints couldn't bear it."
"So that's it, Allah understands" Gao Buquan suddenly realized.
Yue Feng said seriously: "You must believe in science at all times.
War is the most terrifying science
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