"If you have something to do, can I lend you your car and pay it back tenfold another day?"
While Chen Mo was driving a tank and taking his girl to play on the real battle lane, a certain French tank soldier on guard was being madly reprimanded by his commander. He and others stole the skills of his fellow countrymen, and his own tank
It was gone, leaving only a note that looked like a ghostly drawing.
The note said the same sentence above, but it was signed by Douglas MacArthur.
"MacArthur, why didn't he write about Joseph Pershing?"
The officer waved the note and wanted to kill this guy. How could such a big tank be driven away under the eyes of the other party?
But there are not many tankmen available at present, and this man has been fighting for many days and is already too tired to stand. The officer can only give up and wave his hand to let this guy prepare to close the door, while he prepares to take it.
Take the note and have a good chat with the Americans.
But what the officer didn't know was that when the unfortunate guy was taken away by the military police, he touched the heavy gold in his arms and laughed. The military police thought this guy had PTSD and couldn't help but pity this guy.
"Look what this war has done to people!
The military policeman shook his head and walked away, but he didn't know that this guy actually sold the tank to Chen Mo for two gold bricks. For this soldier, he had had enough of this kind of life, so he was rude.
He sold the tank, gave Chen Mo a truck full of fuel and ammunition, and even sold his sidearm.
On the other end, Chen Mo was driving the tank he bought. He looked so happy that he even pulled Diana into his arms and taught her how to drive the tank step by step.
"Tsk, tsk, why don't I get such treatment?"
The Scottish sniper looked really envious. He really wanted to drive a tank while driving a girl, but then this guy was hit by Chen Mo's hand and screamed.
"Maybe it's because your beard is not long enough. If you grow a few more strokes, you will have a chance, Sean!"
"But my name is not Sean!"
"Then Benji!"
"I!"
Sniper, ah no, Benji still wanted to argue, but suddenly a bullet hit the tank, and the crisp collision sound made him shrink back.
"Damn it, these idiots, see clearly, they are our own!"
On the other hand, Chen Mo, who was driving, angrily hung a British Royal Navy flag of St. George from the car, and then angrily drove towards the French position that was firing at him.
So the French on the position stared dumbfoundedly at a French tank with a British flag and an American officer coming out. Looking at Trevor's obvious rank of colonel, the French officer could only curse his superior in his heart.
A reluctant salute.
"Sir, the German position is right ahead. It's very dangerous. I don't recommend it..."
Before the French officer finished speaking, he saw the tank roaring past their trench and heading towards the front line.
"Go and eat shit, Frenchmen without eggs, you are just worthy of waving the white flag!"
While driving past the French army's position, a British man arrogantly got out of the tank and shouted at a group of French soldiers.
Trevor had a big mouth. He hadn't said anything yet. Why did his little brother speak so quickly? But now that it was over, looking at the French officer who still looked shocked with a big mouth, Trevor simply gave up.
"We are here for danger, Lieutenant Colonel. You can go back to the trenches and continue drinking coffee. We are going to attack the enemy!"
After saying that, Trevor quickly left and jumped onto the tank. Although his running posture was a bit embarrassing, when he just said those words, Trevor was still as excited as a little boy, but this excitement
The German army in front has a complete defense line and countless cannons and machine guns. Although they have Diana, Trevor is not sure whether Diana can do it, but he has already put down his cruel words.
I could only bite the bullet and watch Chen Mo drive the tank forward.
"Brother, think carefully, there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead!"
Seeing that he was about to face the German firepower when driving up a gentle slope, Trevor hurriedly held Chen Mo's hand and said solemnly.
"What are you afraid of? Don't worry. Together with Diana, we will kill them indiscriminately!"
Then Chen Mo pulled away from Trevor and pulled the two joysticks that controlled the tank's engine. Then, the tank, which looked like it was just a Saint-Chamont, roared and climbed up the slope little by little.
Behind the tank, a group of French people looked at the lonely tank slowly disappearing on the hillside with complicated expressions. The French officer first took a few steps toward the trench command post with an angry look on his face, and then angrily
He threw off his hat and went back outside.
"Everyone, get ready for battle!"
As a result, the French army, which had been demoralized, became inexplicably excited.
As for Chen Mo, when Saint-Shameng drove up the hillside, he saw helmets emerging from the German positions a thousand meters away, and there were even many black muzzles pointing at him.
"Here, do we still want to go?"
Trevor's blood dropped instantly. He swallowed. Before he could speak, he saw Chen Mo raise his right hand and pat Diana on the shoulder.
"Come on, Xiaona, show them your skills!"
Diana, who had been looking forward to this day for a long time, immediately took off the coat she had been wearing, and tore off her breeches casually. Then, under the stunned gazes of several people, Diana, wearing gorgeous armor, climbed up calmly.
He got out of the tank and stared at the German position with sharp eyes like an eagle.
Then, before the people in the car could react, Chen Mo started the tank, mumbling something while driving.
"Haha, the dump truck is here, I will create a hundred today!"
The German army also responded, and several field artillery roared in this direction, firing high-explosive and semi-armor-piercing shells one after another.
However, before the cannonball even got close, it was chopped into pieces by Diana who was standing at the front of the car. Then she was like a Valkyrie standing on the bow of the ship undergoing a storm, watching the countless gunfire coming from the front without fear.
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Chen Mo also responded to the situation by attaching a large speaker to the tank and started playing the exclusive BGM of a certain Caribbean public enemy.
Soon the majestic and cheerful music spread throughout the battlefield. Both the Allies and the Allied Powers sent personnel to observe. Then they watched a tank launch a tragic suicide attack towards the German position.
charge.
"It's such a pity for these warriors..."
Before an officer could finish speaking, he choked on his own saliva.