In mid-air, the Apache helicopter with a bald tail caught fire and plummeted to the ground with black smoke. The situation was critical.
Not only were many members of the Light Army extremely angry, but the three leaders on the armored vehicle in the distance had been watching the Apache helicopter gunship through binoculars. When they saw the helicopter being hit, their expressions changed.
Chen Gelu said with great sadness: "Oh no, the helicopter was hit by a cannonball and is about to crash. The head of the Ximen Sect is really in danger this time."
Duanmuping looked at the armed helicopter which suffered heavy damage, but the artillery it carried continued to fire shells towards the tanks on the ground, and sighed: "He regards death as if he were home, and will destroy the enemy even before he dies. Such heroes are rare.
It is simply a modern version of Jing Ke, the wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone, alas!"
Wu Mingxu said with a heavy face: "All soldiers of the Light Army will always remember this great name, Ximen Lang..."
Just when everyone thought Ximen Lang was certain to die, this aerial hero used artillery to destroy a tank again just before the plane crashed. Then he kicked open the cabin door and descended rapidly without a parachute.
Boom! The heavily damaged helicopter fell to the ground first, exploded, and burst into flames.
Many members of the People's Army were shooting at Ximenlang in mid-air. It was as if they were playing a game of hunting wild ducks, bullets flying towards him.
Fortunately, Ximen Lang fell fast enough and was moving quickly, causing everyone's bullets to miss. Then, he suddenly turned around and landed on the top of a tank. Only a crisp sound was heard, and the round steel on the top of the tank
The lid was shattered by the force of his fall, and suddenly, he fell into the tank.
There were three members in the tank. When they heard the noise, they turned around involuntarily, picked up their guns and were about to shoot...
Ximen Lang did not dare to be careless, so he raised his right wrist and shot out three willow leaf flying knives like lightning. The three People's Army soldiers were caught off guard and collapsed to the ground after being hit by the flying knives.
After dealing with these three guys, Ximen Lang rushed over, pulled the gunner away, quickly manipulated the muzzle, aimed at a tank not far away and opened fire suddenly. In an instant, several shells were fired continuously, and then
The tank was unfortunately destroyed...
Seeing that the tank numbered 116 was controlled by the enemy, the other tanks turned their guns and attacked, firing more than ten shells at the opponent at the same time.
Ximenlang had anticipated this. While destroying the tank, he suddenly dodged and jumped up. Just as he was jumping into the air, the tank was hit by those shells, and the wreckage was scattered everywhere.
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Ximen Lang, who was in mid-air, twisted his body and leaped towards the nearest adjacent tank. When he fell, he still kicked the cover of the tank to pieces. When entering, he avoided the bullets fired by the soldiers inside and pulled out the gun from his waist.
Beretta pistol, fired angrily.
"Bang bang bang!"
After three gunshots, the three People's Army soldiers were shot and killed. The tank, unmanned, moved forward for a few meters and then stopped.
Ximen Lang ran out again, looking for a new target. When everyone felt their eyes were dazzled, he had already smashed the cover of another tank on the left, fell inside, and easily killed the soldiers in the tank...
In the period that followed, Ximenlang performed the same action. Under the fearful eyes of the People's Army and the cheers of the Light Army, he entered one tank after another and became the tanker's terminator.
In less than fifteen minutes, he killed more than seventy soldiers in twenty-five tanks of the YN People's Army Armored Regiment. These tanks were parked on the ground because they were unmanned.
By this time, except for nine of the sixty tanks of the Armored Regiment, which had been blown up by the Wolf Warriors, the rest had lost their combat effectiveness due to Ximen Lang.
Without the threat of tanks, the morale of the Guangming Army was high, and they rushed over. The members of the People's Army on the opposite side saw that the armored regiment was completely scrapped, and the morale of the army was in chaos, and they began to rout backwards.
Ximen Lang stood on top of a tank and shouted loudly: "Is there anyone who can drive a tank? Come here quickly, let's beat the bastards of the People's Army with tanks..."
Since he was speaking Chinese, a group of Naganoyama hurriedly translated it in Vietnamese and shouted loudly: "Those who can drive tanks should hurry up..."
There are quite a few elites in the Guangming Army who were sent by Wu Mingxu to pick up and drop off military training in the Afu Khan tower class. They can drive tanks. After listening to Ye Shanmang's words, they quickly ran over and got into the tank in groups of three.
Three other people got into the tank where Ximen Lang was. After Ximen Lang got in, they quickly started the tank and drove forward.
Ximen Lang took a long breath, sat on the seat next to him, finally relaxed, and watched the three members of the Light Army busy and well-trained.
Three members, one of whom served as the driver and the other two were the gunner and machine gunner, opened fire angrily as the tank moved forward.
After twenty-five tanks changed direction, they chased the members of the People's Army. Artillery shells were flying and machine gun bullets were fired like raindrops, causing the opponent heavy casualties and being defeated...
More than an hour later, the battle finally ended, the gunfire stopped, and the Guangming Army regained the lost ground, annihilated more than 6,000 enemies, and suffered more than 1,000 casualties, winning a beautiful victory.
In addition, the Guangming Army captured nine Mi-24 armed helicopters, 25 tanks, 17 artillery pieces, more than 4,000 various guns, and countless bullets. The harvest was extremely rich.
While many soldiers of the Guangming Army were cleaning the battlefield, Wu Xiuhe, who was carrying a first aid kit, ran around anxiously, asking from time to time, "Where is Zhang Lang, have you seen him..."
Under the guidance of a group of soldiers, Wu Xiuhe ran over quickly, climbed into one of the tanks, saw his lover resting on a chair, ignored the three soldiers next to him, opened his arms and rushed towards him, shouting with joy.
, "Zhang Lang..." She was extremely excited and hugged Ximen Lang tightly in her arms, and the joy in her heart was simply indescribable.
The three Army of Light soldiers all had smiles on their faces, waved their hands to each other, walked away and climbed out of the tank, trying not to disturb the lovers.
There was only one pair of close lovers left in the tank. With tears in her eyes, Wu Xiuhe choked and said: "Zhang Lang, you are not dead... You are still alive. It's great..."
Ximen Lang kissed his forehead gently and said softly: "Silly girl, I won't die so easily. We will have to get married in the future, have babies, and live a happy life."
"Well, give birth to two, a son and a daughter. The son is as handsome as you, and he is an upright man."
"A daughter as beautiful as you is loved by everyone..."