Unexpectedly, with the advancement of the tank division, the snipers on the opposite side had to take action. The moment they raised their heads, they were shot by two bullets.

In less than a minute, all the snipers in the four teams died.

"430 points...no, not enough."

Su Mo wiped the soil on his glasses and made up his mind instantly. The magic patterns on his legs lit up, and he kicked violently, and he rushed out of the trench.

In an instant, five or six sniper rifle bullets were fired in this direction, and there were machine gun bullets that were constantly sweeping. Unfortunately, they were all very accurate and were far behind.

Su Mo's crazy sniping behavior has been noticed by the opponent. But they only know the general direction, and the blind cat bumps into the dead mouse.

In the dark night, a vague figure passed by, jumping in three or two steps, jumping onto the rear armor of his own tank.

The movement was very light, and the tank soldiers found no abnormalities.

In this way, rows of tanks continued to advance. In the darkness, there was almost nothing that could stop them.

The main gun of the tank where Su Mo was sitting kept roaring, and the armor trembled from time to time, and his ears were almost deaf.

About a minute later, the tank was already very close to the trench opposite, leaving only one or two hundred meters away.

The machine gunner in the black gold tank climbed out from the top, intending to control the heavy machine gun and give the opponent a ruthless shuttle.

He suddenly saw Su Mo on the back armor and was shocked and his heart almost popped out of his throat. Su Mo took out his ID from his arms in time to indicate his identity as the killing force.

"Oh, it turns out to be the sir, I was shocked." The soldier's tone was obviously much more relaxed.

"It's okay, I just take a ride and I will leave when I reach the enemy trench." Su Mo explained.

"I understand, understand." The machine gunners' company nodded, obviously knowing the role of the killing troops.

"Hey, Cole, what are you doing!" The roars of other soldiers came from the tank.

"It's okay, I'm here!"

The machine gunman quickly controlled the heavy machine gun, aimed the muzzle at the opponent's position, and fired wildly. The red flame exploded at the muzzle, and the metal shell hit the armor.

Just as the tank ran through it, the track suddenly pressed something.

Amid the violent explosion, flames exploded inside the tank, and the machine gunner directly exploded out, and his body was divided into four sections. Metal fragments smashed two layers of armor all the way, piercing the tank through.

Su Mo also flew out, drew a parabola in the air, rushed out more than ten meters, and then fell to the ground with a dog chewing mud.

His face was covered in mud, his head was dizzy, and his ears were buzzing. He slapped himself twice, and Su Mo temporarily woke up.

There is still 1/3 of the magic energy left in the white-level defense cover, which is why it is separated by two layers of armor.

He looked at the tank in the distance, and the 50-ton behemoth had been completely scrapped.

A small half of his body disappeared, revealing hideous metal edges and corners.

The turret at the top was gone. I looked around for a while and found it behind me. The long gun barrel was bent, and there was still black smoke coming from it, and a thick and pungent smell of white gunpowder.

"Damn it, anti-tankre!"

There are generally two types of anti-tank mines, one is the anti-track mine that explodes the "foot", which is the earliest anti-tank mine.

This mine must be detonated by a tank pressing on it, and the tank tracks must be destroyed by lightning explosives.

Another type is to use a large cone angle medicine to cover hollow charges, so that the mines will detonate and form a high-speed flip projectile to penetrate the base armor.

The metal jets and high-speed metal projectiles formed after the explosion can penetrate the armor at the bottom of the tank, killing the tank crew inside, causing them to completely lose their combat effectiveness.

The GK-1 anti-tank ray that exploded the black gold tank was the GK-1 anti-tank ray. The ray is a large cone angle, consisting of a metal lightning shell, a tower-shaped pressure transfer plate, a fuze, a charge, etc. The diameter is 304 mm and the total weight is 8.5 kg.

There must be white gunpowder inside, otherwise the heavy tank would not have been directly cracked.

Su Mo stood up, his whole body shaking a little. Fortunately, he had enough magic energy, and his body was hard and could withstand it.

Otherwise, if an ordinary person has a defensive cover of the same level as him, he will be directly shocked and seriously injured by the shock wave.

This 600-meter plain area is already bumpy and dilapidated. After 50 tanks bombardment, the trenches on the opposite side were plowed and corpses were everywhere.

Su Mo shook his head and felt that his state was back. He was indeed a little scared, but what's the use of being in a battlefield where flesh and blood flows everywhere?

The old monkey once told him: Don’t be blinded by fear! When you are afraid, death will come to you! Little bastard!

Lanfeng's circuit lit up, and Su Mo held two guns and rushed out like a cheetah.

He was rushing all the way, and the enemy's trenches were conveniently placed in front of him. He took a sudden step forward and drew more than ten meters in the air.

In his eyes, the five or six soldiers in the trench were extremely conspicuous. The red halo of human body allowed Su Mo to easily find their location.

The arms were raised, and the two guns roared. Seven or eight bullets flew out, aiming at the head and heart.

"Hmph~ah~" A few hummed, all the soldiers in the trench fell down. Blood burst out and sputtered on the dirt wall on the side.

Crazy advance, Su Mo's eyes were cold and cruel. He kept shooting and reaping his life.

Every time they cross a trench, the enemies around them will be killed by mercilessly. They often only feel a gust of wind floating over their heads, and then their eyes will turn black and die in a clean and neat way.

Bed is an imperial soldier who just joined the army a month ago and is a typical new recruit.

The sound of bombardment kept blowing, and iron flowers often exploded around, temporarily illuminating the surrounding scenes. Corpse! Broken corpses! Some were even Bed's fellow countrymen.

He held the gun tightly, as if it was the only life-saving straw. A scream came from afar. He wiped his forehead because he was afraid of the cold sweat, and his hands kept trembling.

Bed knew they were sure to lose, so he wanted to escape. But there were all veterans around him. If they were caught, they would be dealt with directly with military law.

Just as he was decadently stuck to the wall and his heart was grabbed by fear.

A blurry black shadow passed by above, and his blood-red eyes seemed to be a ferocious beast driven by instinct, eating.

Seven or eight metal bursts, and the fire shone above the trenches. It seemed as if a gust of wind had blown by, and the surroundings returned to silence.

Bed looked around foolishly, and all the soldiers in the same trench as him were dead. Blood was gushing out of the wound, and even in the dark, he could feel the bloody redness.

"I, I'm not dead..." Just as Bed was secretly happy to survive.

He felt his pants legs a little wet, as if some liquid was soaking the fabric.

"I was so scared that I was peeing my pants?"

Bed reached out to touch it, and it was sticky and put it in front of his nose and smelled it. It turned out to be blood...

He looked down at his chest, where there was a pitch-black bullet hole, and blood was coming out, hot and warm.

Bed fell into the blood-soaked trenches, his fingers clenched into fists as if he was trying to grab the lost life...

His arms gradually lowered and his fingers gradually relaxed. He and his comrades died in the battlefield, and finally, they could rest forever...
Chapter completed!