The sound of heavy objects on the tank was the sound of He Yan and Qian Cheng falling.
The two walked around the field of view and jumped onto the tank.
The heavy crashing sound was like a soul-stealing bell, ringing when the militants were most nervous and frightened.
"I...I'm going to kill them!"
Some people can't stand this fear and rush out with guns in hand.
"I'm going to kill them!"
The man stood up in one step, his fighting spirit high, and the fear and fear he had just lost completely.
"return!"
The operator immediately grabbed him and didn't want him to get out.
In the end, it was too late, and the militants opened the top lid.
"Squeak!"
As soon as the iron lid opened a crack, the raging wind and sand outside blew in.
"call!"
"Huhu..."
"return!"
Everyone shouted, trying to stop him.
"Squeak!"
The iron lid was once again opened a little.
Qian Cheng and He Yan, who were waiting outside and being hunters, looked at each other and smiled.
They knew that the people inside would not be able to bear the pressure and would come out to fight for their lives.
As veterans who have been on the battlefield for many years, the two of them have mastered their combat psychology very well.
"I'll do it!"
He Yan said softly, bent down slightly, and quickly fired at the gap.
"Bang!"
"Well!"
The sound of the bullet being fired and the sound of being hit came almost at the same time.
Without the support of the person below, the iron lid closed automatically with a snap.
in.
The militants caught the body of their companion and tried their best to call him, but unfortunately there was no sign of life.
"ah!"
"asshole!"
"asshole!"
"I...what should we do?"
"We can't get out, I don't want to die!"
Seeing their companions beaten to death by the enemy, the remaining three were about to collapse psychologically.
"How about... how about we surrender?"
"fart!"
The operator looked at the speaker and shouted at him.
"What did you say?"
"You idiot!"
"There is no one who won't die in a war. Now that I'm afraid, why aren't you afraid when I kill people?"
"Hiss... then... what do you think we should do?"
"Yes, what do you think we should do?" someone echoed.
The operator pinched his eyebrows. In fact, he didn't know what to do. It was also the first time for him to encounter such a situation.
"I……"
The operator was halfway through speaking and couldn't explain why.
"In short, surrender is impossible. At this point, we can only fight hard!"
"How to fight!"
"How to spell it?"
The remaining three people all stared at him and questioned him.
"The opponent is the world's top sniper, and the few of us are not enough to fill his teeth."
"As you can see, even if we have tanks, they are no match for him. Now that the tanks can't move, what can we use to fight him?"
The three militants were really frightened to the extreme, and all they said were dejected words.
But from the perspective of Qian Cheng and He Yan, they are just waiting to die.
"What are you going to do? Beat me with your life!"
The operator patted his chest with red eyes and scolded the three people angrily.
"Squeak!"
While they were arguing, the iron lid suddenly opened a crack.
The first reaction of the four people was to shoot with guns.
"Da da da!"
"Da da da!"
A series of bullets hit the iron cover but did not hit the outside.
"Ping ping ping pong!"
"Crack!"
There was a pleasant metallic clanking sound inside the tank.
Qian Cheng and He Yan laughed outside and then threw two ammunition inside.
A tear gas bomb and a smoke bomb.
"呲呲!"
"Bah!"
The space inside the tank is very small, and two rounds of ammunition are enough for them.
"Crack!"
The iron lid was closed again.
"not good!"
"Ahem!"
"It's a smoke bomb!"
"And tear gas!"
"Ahem!"
"Quick! Cover your mouth and nose, close your eyes!"
"Ahem..."
"Damn it, these bastards, they want to torture us to death!"
To be continued...