Delivery man on the battlefield: Start with the sword

Chapter 250 Breakout
Little Gaga, a country with scarce steel, all the steel is used to build warships. How would they know what a tank is?

As for their bean-type tanks, let alone heavy tanks like the Tiger and T34, even light tanks can crush their bean-type tanks.

Compared with the Tiger, theirs is at best a dog riding a rabbit. They just take advantage of our weak industrial base.

However, it must be said that Xiao Gaga's shooting skills are really good. As soon as Wang Zhifei's tank turned, a series of heavy machine gun bullets fired at it, occasionally hitting the armor and making a "ding-dang-dang" sound.

"Cavalry Company, charge!"

Wang Zhifei glanced at the guy who looked like Sun Desheng and shouted.

"Ow!"

Wang Zhifei's tank howled and rushed out. It started with a catapult and then stepped on the accelerator. At this speed, it must be at least ninety!
At the same time, Wang Zhifei looked through the Costin at the panicked Xiao Gaga, who had arranged five layers of defense, and felt that one tank was a little unsafe.

Fuck it! I can’t pass it! Clear out the stock!

Bombing zone is coming!
"Buzz!"

"Boom boom boom..." Explosions sounded, and Wang Zhifei activated his skill of avoiding danger to the maximum. He glanced at "Sun Desheng" who almost died twice, and Wang Zhifei became a little nervous.

Driving through the bombing zone, among these five people, there is a guy with a black face. God Ma, please bless him.

After all, when I drew the lottery, I never won even with a 99.99% chance, so I must not win this time.

“At the eight o’clock position of the left machine gun, a small group of little quacks rushed up with explosive packs.

At twelve o'clock on the right, the turret is rotated thirty-five degrees to the left and has an elevation of thirty-seven degrees."

"Yes!"

"Da da da……"

Machine guns rang out.

"Adjustment completed!"

"Okay! Let's go!"

"Boom!"

The first shot flew directly to the back, and the second shot was fired immediately after. The tank happened to run over a crater with the gun barrel hanging low. One shot hit the tank directly, causing the ammunition to explode.

"Beautiful, well done! Another one! Another one!" the observer shouted while looking around.

"Down five degrees, turn right thirty-five degrees." Wang Zhifei found the target again.

"Boom boom..."

Wang Zhifei fired frequently, and two shots would definitely hit a tank. The guy who looked like Sun Desheng was operating the machine gun and shouted, "Old Wang, this gun is really fucking good. It's stable, accurate, and powerful! Awesome!"

"Need I tell you? Old man, be careful when you shoot. The barrel of this gun is red, and there's no way to go out and change it!"

Coach Wang, who was watching the situation outside from the bulletproof observation shield, shouted.

"No need! Just hug them! The guy on the right, you are controlling a machine gun, a machine gun, a machine gun, and let you use it like a sniper rifle.

Don't worry, this machine gun uses high technology and there will definitely be no problems with the barrel exploding or the barrel burning, so you can make as many as you want.

The turret rotates 180 degrees, with the highest elevation angle. Don't you see that the guns on the hill over there are about to be erected?"

Are you kidding? This is a system product. Explosion? Not possible. There was no option for explosion when it was programmed.

Have you ever seen a Peace Elite shoot a gun?

"The angle is so big that it has exceeded the tank's elevation angle. I'm afraid we can't hit it." said the man called Lao Wang.

"Just watch! I'm the best tank driver in the world. Practice makes perfect. Rules are dead, but people are alive. We must learn to apply what we have learned flexibly."

"Adjustment completed!" "Watch out!"

"Boom!"

Two shots were fired. The first one hit the hillside, and with the second one, Wang Zhifei just pressed down on the uphill side of the crater. The tank raised its head, and the shell hit the cannon at an incredible angle, which was very magical.

"You can even hit this! Awesome!" Coach Wang shouted excitedly.

"No big deal! But it only has guns and it seems like something is missing." Wang Zhifei thought about it and fiddled with the BRDM-2 for a while. He paired the fireworks with roses and the cannons with music. Let's go!

"Las Vida, Liabora, you, one of the many, one of the many,

Vihakila gave the Belek Katyushanavi lock to Beleknagorudoy..."

A female voice in Russian sounded.

The clear voice carries a sense of coolness.

"Haha, this song is really awesome, but I just can't understand it!" the old man shouted.

"Katyusha! Big Brother's song!" shouted Ma Chengfeng who was adjusting the tank.

He knew this because he had studied at the Anti-Japanese Military and Political University and one of his instructors was from there.

"Correct! Everyone hold on tight, we're going to speed up!"

Wang Zhifei's Syria-modified BRDM-2 howled and rushed towards the last bean tank.

"Quick! Crash into him! Crash into him! As long as he stops, we can capture him! Get on board!"

The Bean Tank also became furious. He was risking his life. As long as the Bean Tank could stop Wang Zhifei's tank, the people running around could also use explosive packs to kill Wang Zhifei's Syria-modified BRDM-2.

But would Wang Zhifei let them crash and stop? How is that possible!

"Gunner, straight ahead!"

"boom!"

It was useless to hit the bean tank with two shots. At such a close distance, one shot was enough to kill it completely.

"Ow!"

The BRDM-2 made a sharp turn and drifted, rushing out from the flames of the bean tank. The huge speakers emitted the shocking music of "Katyusha", which was a beautiful picture.

But it was not so friendly to Xiao Gaga. When Wang Zhifei's Syria-modified BRDM-2 rushed out, Xiao Gaga was completely confused.

The commander of the regiment, Ji Guangpianyu, was stunned and only had time to give the order to retreat, and then Wang Zhifei's artillery shells and bullets fired at them.

Just as he was about to organize a counterattack, the bombing zone covered him. He looked up at the planes in the sky. They were not from any force he knew. They had a blue background with a yellow lightning bolt and a yellow star symbol with two circles outside.

At this time, if he wanted to give orders, it would not get through at all. Everyone was scattered and fled in the bombing area. They had no time to listen to orders.

At this time, the little Gaga fought in teams, forming a long line of skirmishers, holding explosive packs and Molotov cocktails, and shouting "Board!" as they rushed towards Wang Zhifei's modified BRDM-2.

If you say that this BRDM-2 is your bean tank, there is a possibility that you can catch up with it. This BRDM-2, produced by the system, can reach a maximum speed of kilometers per hour. How can you catch up with it on foot?
What a joke!
At this speed, it's even speeding on the highway and through the tunnel. Are you trying to catch up with me? You're just kidding.

What's more, those two machine guns and one cannon, do you think they are vegetarians?

The closest the little Gagas came to success was when the bean chariot crashed.

The bombing area lasted a total of twenty seconds from the beginning to the end. The huge bomb exerted its maximum power in this uncovered place, and Xiao Gaga was blown to pieces.

"Baka! Baka! Where did the bombers come from? Ask those idiots in the Air Force how they let the enemy planes escape the blockade."

Yoshimitsu Kataha angrily drew out his samurai sword and waved it around wildly.

(End of this chapter)