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The first thousand two hundred and fifty-three chapters mouse has no dignity

Li Qiang was very annoyed and felt a strong sense of being humiliated in his heart.

It's one-on-one now, a backward 59 tank against an 88 main battle tank, which was not an order of magnitude, and he didn't have much hope of winning. He just wanted to show his sense of honor as a soldier

Come on, even if you die, you will die on the road to charge.

What happened? As a result, the other party started playing with himself, just like a cat and a mouse, catching the mouse in his hand, then letting go, the mouse ran away, and then slapped him again, just like a toy

, until the mouse is killed.

The cat is very happy. What about the mouse? What about the dignity of the mouse?

This is too humiliated.

Li Qiang's voice echoed and echoed in the empty training ground. From afar, echoes came from the hilly areas over there, rushing over, rushing over!

A tragic aura permeated the entire battlefield.

And as if it was responding to his echo, suddenly, a tank rushed out in the black smoke.

Its angular turret looks so majestic and domineering. Its tracks move so quickly, like a python, and its tail and engine rumble, as if it was roaring.

It really rushed over!

"Let's fire, fire!" Li Qiang exposed half of his body, held the hatch in front and lifted up the shield formed, and answered loudly.

Their tanks stopped there steadily without moving. Then, the gunman pressed the button and with a bang, the simulated smoke rose.

Almost at the same time, the tank on the opposite side actually made a keen turn! The other party turned at the highest speed, which seemed quite flexible. Even the other party's tracks made a unique thrust in the violent tearing.

The sound, the soil on the ground was pulled up, forming a whirlpool. The tank turned while advancing at high speed, avoiding the gunner's must-kill attack!

Five hundred meters, no hit!

The opponent's tank continued to move. After turning, it did not rush straight forward, but had a slight inclination, which seemed to have a larger area of ​​bomb drops. However, during the turn, the opponent's muzzle kept facing this.

While aiming, the thick gun barrel gave people an extremely powerful sense of power!

If the other party wants to fire, they will definitely destroy the tank in one shot and declare the technology of confrontation. However, the other party does not have it, and the other party just starts, just like a demonstration.

Distance, 450 meters!

"fire!"

The second shooting began, and the cannon leader's hands began to clench his fists, showing his fierce eyes, hoping that he could kill with one blow. He had calculated in advance and would never be wrong.

But at this moment, the tank suddenly braked!

The entire track was instantly braked, and the entire car body was sliding forward on the mottled ground, and its speed was decreasing sharply. Therefore, the second time the fire was fired, and the opponent's sudden brake was dodged again.

Strange, so strange. The other party can predict in advance every time. This is definitely not an action that is done after seeing the flames in the muzzle, because it is too late!

Hell!

At this time, all the tankers in the nine tanks behind came out and looked at them steadily. The one they were most proud and the one they were most dissatisfied with just now was to fight within 500 meters. They thought this was the safest thing.

of.

However, within 500 meters, they were still abused! The other party's driving skills were extremely skillful, the other party's cooperation was extremely tacit understanding, and every move of the other party seemed to have made an estimate in advance.

Within five hundred meters, they are no match!

Of course, this is a one-to-one situation. If it is one-to-many, then the master will be killed by random punches and everyone will come up and beat you up. The situation is still unknown, but this one is enough!

Just after the opponent braked and avoided an attack, the third shelling began again. At the same time, the tank did not choose to move forward, but... hung in reverse gear!

The accelerator was fully opened and the car was reversing backwards. The engine was emitting black smoke and the tank was maneuvering quickly. The third shelling was not hit again!

Then, the other party brakes, moves forward, and speeds up! It is extremely rapid. Although this speed-up ability has been seen when we first met, now, when we meet on the training ground, everyone has another kind of heart.

Feel it.

It's so fucking fast. I really want to have such things! Wait, how can I envy the other party's equipment? Didn't I say that the quality is not enough to make up for the quantity, even if I make a big sacrifice, I have to strive for victory?

When I think of this, many people feel uncomfortable because they know that in the situation just now, no matter how many of them are, they will never be able to take advantage of them. Even if the other party continues, they will die.

Yes, the other party is unscathed. In the case of insufficient quality, it seems that it cannot be compensated by quantity?

No, no, they must be cheating. If you don’t believe it, you don’t believe it!

While they had this premonition in their hearts, the confrontation ahead was still in full swing. The 88c tank seemed to be the king here. Every time the 59 tank fired, it could deal with it calmly and in time.

Avoid, but the other party's muzzle was always on this side. If the other party fired, the battle would be over.

The distance has been closer to two hundred meters!

Just at a distance of 200 meters, the tank was already passing by the 59 tank here. This distance is a must-kill distance, even if it is a rifle, even if it is

Without any error estimate, you can hit the target with a straight aim!

However, the attack that was inevitable was avoided by the opponent again. The opponent had already started the S-shaped marching, and the S-shaped marching was completely asymmetric and casual. The opponent just escaped from his own artillery fire.

Now!

The turret turned ninety degrees and continued to turn backwards. Just after both sides passed by, a stream of black smoke finally emerged from the cannon barrel over there.

Li Qiang was a little panicked at this moment.

As the leader of the tank regiment of the Ace Army, he has never felt the feeling of failure for many years. Every time he exercises, his regiment is the first! And now, he has tasted the bitter fruit of failure for the first time.

When the black smoke rose, he knew that he could not escape because his tank had not moved at all for this period of time.

If it were on the battlefield, his tank would have been destroyed for a long time. It would have been impossible to fire so many guns at the other party. The other party avoided it again and again, and then gave him enough chance.

In other words, after showing off enough, the fire finally started, just like a cat and mouse, and after playing with it enough, the mouse was eaten.

"No!" He finally shouted, and then, he saw the yellow light on his turret, like an ambulance. Behind his turret, the cigarette tank that represented the destroyed began to emerge.

Smoke up!

:.:m.x


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