Check in from the bright sword

The ghost tank soldiers discovered Wang Yan and Wang Yan almost at the same time.

As a result, the turret of the tank was immediately turned around, and the main gun and coaxial machine gun were aimed at Wang Yan and Meng Fan.

Meng Fan's blood froze again, because the devil tank soldiers in front only needed to move their fingers, and the two of them would be beaten into sieves, no, they would be beaten to pieces!

"Adjust your breathing, don't be afraid, just think you're a devil."

Wang Yan's voice sounded at the right time, and Meng Fan's expression eased slightly.

"They're coming." Wang Yan whispered, "Look at me later, ready to make a move."

"Are you crazy?" Meng Fanle's heart that had just been let go hung up again, and he said in a low voice, "Isn't it better to fool around like just now? Do you have to take this risk? You will die!"

"This tank is very important." Wang Yan said, "It must be taken."

"It's impossible for you to succeed." Meng annoyed, "Besides, none of us know how to drive."

"Kang Ya will open." Wang Yan said.

"He can only drive." Meng said annoyed.

"If you know how to drive, you know how to drive a tank," Wang Yan said.

When Meng was annoyed and wanted to persuade him again, he had no chance.

Because the devil tank has approached to within ten meters.

At such a close distance, the tank soldiers inside the tank couldn't hear the two of them talking, but it was entirely possible for the devil infantry following the tank to hear them clearly.

The tank stopped and the turret cover was lifted.

A ghost tank soldier wearing a leather hat leaned out from the turret and asked loudly, "Hey, is this the British warehouse?"

"Hayi." Wang Yan raised his gun in salute as usual, "I am Suzuki Shigehiro from the Yamada Army, and this is the British warehouse occupied by our Yamada Army."

"Really." The tank soldier asked again, "Is there any diesel in the warehouse?"

"Hayi." Wang Yan stretched out his hand and pointed to the oil barrels on the open space, "There should be there."

"Yoxi." The tank soldier nodded happily, and said to the four infantry behind the tank, "Hey, you guys go find a barrel of diesel."

"Hai." The four infantrymen immediately went straight to the pile of oil drums.

The tank man also came out of the turret and sat on the track covers.

The tank soldier took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, turned around and knocked again, and opened the cover of the lookout hole, revealing the other two tank soldiers inside.

Wang Yan immediately winked at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan was so anxious that he winked again and again to tell Wang Yan not to do anything.

Unfortunately, Wang Yan never looked back at him.

In the next second, Wang Yan jumped out of the circular barricade, and when his body fell, he had already come to the side of the Type [-] tank.

The tank soldier who was lighting a cigarette turned around in astonishment.

Wang Yan stretched out his right hand like lightning, pressed the tank soldier's head and then exerted force suddenly.

With just a pop, the head of the Devil tank soldier hit the stud line of the Type [-] light tank, and then it shattered like a watermelon, with his brains splattered.

This time I can't do anything.

"Your uncle!" Meng Fan cursed and raised his hand to shoot.

Meng's marksmanship is still good, within ten meters, the bullets are flawless.

The bullet accurately passed through the course observation hole and hit a tank soldier.

But when Meng pulled the bolt to eject the shell and then pushed the bullet into the chamber, and was about to fire the second shot, the last remaining tank soldier had already closed the course lookout hole.

"Your uncle!"

In an instant, the hairs all over Meng Fan's body stood on end.

Not surprisingly, he was about to follow in the footsteps of a donkey and be shot into a sieve by a coaxial machine gun.

But the machine gun of the Type [-] light tank did not sound after all, because after killing the tank soldiers outside the vehicle, Wang Yan jumped onto the tank one by one, and then fired a shot through the turret roof.

The last tank man was shot before he could fire.

But at this time, the devil infantry who went to find oil were also alarmed.

Meng got annoyed and subconsciously lowered his body, but in the end he was still slow.

With a bang, the helmet on top of his head disappeared.

Chapter 14 I Am Your Head

Wang Yan tried to get into the tank from the turret, but failed.

At such a short distance, the devil's marksmanship can be said to be like shooting meat with a gun.

Through the cracks in the barricade, Meng Fan could see Wang Yan huddled on the side of the tank in embarrassment.

Meng Fanle taunted: "I told you not to shoot, but you insisted on not listening, now it's over, you're dead!"

"Isn't it just four devils?" Wang Yan said, "As for scaring you like this? Don't forget, there are more than 20 of us in the warehouse over there?"

"You count on them?" Meng said in annoyance, "Young Master advises you to give up as soon as possible."

"Not to mention whether those cannon fodder have the courage to shoot, even if they have the courage, they will die."

"Cannon fodder is cannon fodder. No matter where you go, you will always be cannon fodder. You should never expect a group of cannon fodder to win a battle! They can't save you."

While speaking, gunshots rang out from the warehouse in front left.

However, only gunshots were heard, but no devils fell down.

"Have you seen it all the time?" Meng Fanle said with a sneer, "This performance is cannon fodder!"

"Even if it's cannon fodder, it's not useless at all. At least they attracted the firepower of the two devils." Wang Yan said coldly, "Unlike you, you only talk about it, but you don't take any action."

"You are amazing, but you should show the little master a real action."

"Look, thief grandson!" Wang Yan snorted and dodged suddenly.

The moment half of his body crossed the edge of the tank, he retracted violently.