Whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, a figure that rushed straight to the night sky flew out of the tank.

"kill!"

"Brush this bastard into a sieve."

Da da da da da!

The Beimeng, who was red-eyed, raised his gun and started firing.

But after the bullets were shot, everyone was stunned because the one who was beaten into a sieve by them was a Westerner, that is, their own people from the Northern League.

It turned out that Liu Feng threw out the people in the tank, but was shot dead by his own people.

Whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, another figure flew out of the tank, faster than the guy who flew out just now.

No one shot again this time. After looking carefully, everyone around the tank wiped their cold sweat.

"Luckily, I didn't take action this time, I'm my own person again."

"No, Fake Oil is really my own, but it's a dead person."

"Damn Oriental, so cruel."

thump!

Under the gaze of the Northern League soldiers, the flying corpse fell heavily to the ground.

Whoosh...

Immediately afterwards, two more figures flew out of the tank.

No, there were three figures, but the third figure did not fly into the air, but only half of the body was exposed from the top of the tank.

"Haha, the mess of the Northern League, I will collect my souls one by one today."

That's right, the person who finally stretched out half of his body was Liu Feng. Brother Feng was banging left and right with both hands, and his body was still spinning in the tank.

What is the example of "Free"? Liu Feng showed all the characteristics of the sharpshooter to the fullest at this time.

The soldiers of the Northern League surrounded the tanks, facing a King of Yan, were like facing several heavy machine guns, and their bodies fell to the ground one by one. In less than three seconds, a clearing of open space around the tank was cleared out.

"Come on!" After killing someone, Liu Feng made a sudden move with his right hand.

Qiu Shujun and Long Zhenyu, hiding in the dark, jumped up at the same time.

This time, Liu Feng stole one of the opponent's heavy weapon tanks.

After entering the tank, Liu Feng went directly into the shooting position and commanded: "Zhenyu, you are responsible for loading the bullets. They just set up guns to bombard us, and this time it's time for us to bombard them. Qiu Shujun, you have walked out of the army for so long, will the tank still be driven?"

"Don't worry, what kind of playing style is enough, the instructor will give you instructions." Qiu Shujun sat in the driver's seat, and his small hands were familiarly controlling the joystick, and the huge tank started to move.

Long Zhenyu was also not vague. Under Liu Feng's instructions, the shells had been loaded.

"Turn half a circle, at 3 o'clock." Liu Feng looked forward to the situation outside through the shooting position and issued an order.

Immediately afterwards, the turret on the tank locomotive began to rotate rapidly.

Wow...

On the ground, the soldiers of the Northern League were so scared that they ran around. These soldiers were indeed willing to live up to their death, but they were not willing to bear it when facing the tanks that were rushing around and the spiraling tank guns.

Boom!

While the tank turret was rotating, Liu Feng pressed the launch button, and a shell exploded on a small building at the intersection. The explosion shock wave overturned more than a dozen soldiers from the Northern League, splashing gravel and bricks and cement blocks, and I don’t know how many people were injured.

"Zhenyu, load, continue loading, hurry up!" Liu Feng shouted loudly after firing a shell.

Long Zhenyu's actions were almost synchronized with Liu Feng's voice, exiting the empty shell shell, and the new shells were loaded.

Another tank in the Beimeng League was adjusting its muzzle and preparing to bombard Liu Feng's tank, but because Liu Feng exploded the building, it burst out terrifying smoke and dust, causing the other tank to lose its target instantly. There were also many broken bricks that had collapsed on the tank, making the tank tremble.

Boom!

However, Liu Feng was not affected by smoke and vision. He rotated the muzzle to 3 o'clock in advance, and wanted to shoot another tank.

Accompanied by the roar that was enough to break the diaphragm of an ordinary person, another tank's steel car body instantly rose.

"Damn, enjoyable."

Long Zhenyu, who had always been very calm, sweared in excitement at this time, "I'm so fucked. Even if the opponent's tank is extremely bulletproof, the people inside will be shocked to death, right?"

"I can't die, but it's almost done, Zhenyu, continue to load the bullets." Liu Feng ordered quickly.

Boom, boom!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng fired three more guns, a total of four shells hitting another tank. After the last shell exploded, the cannons on the tank locomotive were thrown backwards, and finally hit the road outside the street, smashing a big pit on the ground.

Bang!

After knocking down the opponent's tank, Liu Feng and Long Zhenyu celebrating each other with high fives.

Qiu Shujun drove the tank and continued to advance, crushing all the way, and I don’t know how many Northern League soldiers had killed.

Uncle Wei and Uncle Dog from the Long family, as well as three mecha warriors, also moved closer to Liu Feng and his three men's tanks. They formed a blood-colored torrent that made fewer and fewer soldiers from the Northern League.

The tanks turned around from the street where the PKU was located, and fought with almost no complete buildings around.

"It's so cruel, so satisfying." Long Zhenyu in the tank kept saying: "The first time I faced such a battle, this is really a life-threatening thing. King Liu Yan, can you achieve what you have achieved today? Is it practiced in this environment?"

"certainly!"

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Actually, I don't like killing, nor do I like this kind of life. But when I really face a rain of bullets and the real battle in the danger of life and death will make my blood boil. I am a natural soldier."

"So too." Qiu Shujun said: "Since I was in the army, I have always been preparing for fighting and fighting for the country. But today is different. Today I am fighting for myself."

Long Zhenyu patted Liu Feng on the shoulder, "Beijing League has been crippled, Liu Yanwang, but my help to you has not played much role, because you and your underworld are still exposed."

Liu Feng said: "I underestimate the Northern League, but if you are exposed, just expose it. My underworld and I have never been afraid of anyone or force. Also, don't think that the Northern League was crippled like this. They have a fixed territory in Slanda, and there are also many combatants scattered in other places in Slanda. Let's prepare, and there are tough battles to fight."

Boom, boom boom boom...

Just after Liu Feng finished saying this, the roar of the large-displacement engine sounded from a distance.

Through the tank observation window, you can see that at the end of the street, several large armored vehicles appeared, and the vehicles were filled with soldiers from the Northern League.

"The weapons and equipment of these soldiers seem to be different."

"Why are their guns double-barrels?"

"It's a bit strange. I feel that these later Northern League warriors are better than the warriors on their territory?"

At this time, whether Han Xingrui and others outside the tank or Long Zhenyu inside the tank, they were a little shocked when they saw the newly released Beimeng warriors.

Qiu Shujun, who was driving a tank, said: "The Northern League is divided into two parts in Slanda. The four armies guarding this street are green, black, red and yellow. The ones outside are the strongest army, the White Army, which is directly under my spokesperson, and the natural equipment is the best. Unfortunately, I have no right to command them now."

"It's okay, we can steal one of their tanks, make the Beimeng bases ruined, and they can also make their strongest army completely scared." Liu Fengdao.

Boom!

At this moment, several rockets suddenly flew from the other end of the street, blowing the last armored vehicle trapped into the street into pieces. The entire frame of the vehicle flew up, and a car of Beimeng soldiers flew out of the car.

"I'll go, what's going on?" Long Zhenyu exclaimed loudly.

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Chapter completed!