Silence! The intensive gunshots just like exploding beans and the ear-splitting explosions suddenly stopped. The Indonesian soldiers were quietly waiting for reinforcements. Ye Tianming was also waiting for Indonesian reinforcements. But their purpose was exactly the same, which was to wait for the reinforcements to arrive.
, completely eliminate the opponent
The world is also quiet. No one who is paying attention to this war understands why these Chinese people stay there when they can obviously leave. What are they waiting for? Are they waiting to die? No matter how well-informed the military experts are,
I can’t figure out the purpose of these Chinese people’s stay. I can only hold my breath and wait for the answer to the mystery.
Suddenly, everyone in the world who was paying attention to this war exclaimed, "Tank! It's actually the 'Arjun' main battle tank. These Chinese are going to be doomed."
"boom!"
"boom!!!!"
Thick smoke rose up from the position on the top of the slope, and flames shot into the sky. Four tanks were rampaging unscrupulously. With every shell dropped, a brother would fall in a pool of blood.
The Indonesian soldiers cheered, and after a loud "boom", a Chinese man whose legs were blown off by artillery shells at the knee level laughed wildly and rolled down the hillside, blood flying all the way, "Fuck you Indonesian monkey, I
Even if I die, I will drag you with me to hell, and I will never be done with you."
The rapidly rolling figure got under the tracks of a tank. The Chinese man had more than a dozen high-explosive grenades hanging all over his body. He was holding one in his hand with the safety on and was puffing out smoke.
"boom!"
"boom!!!!"
Explosions one after another rang out under the tank. The 'Arjun' main battle tank, known as a mobile bunker, was thrown six or seven meters into the air, and fell with a crash more than ten meters away, turning into a pile of scrap metal.
"Uh!" The Indonesian soldiers laughed wildly, and the cheers stopped abruptly. They looked at the top of the slope with incredulous eyes as three more figures rushed out.
"boom!!!!"
A cannonball fell in the middle of the three people. After the smoke, there was a Chinese who kept standing, covered in blood, and shouted sternly: "I am really unwilling to die."
"Ah!!!" Several howls like wounded beasts resounded from the position, and seven figures suddenly jumped out of the position. "Brothers, wait for me, I want to go on the road with you."
"Haha!!!! Is this what it feels like to be a fucking hero? It feels so fucking good." A Chinese man ran towards the tank with two high-explosive grenades in both hands.
The artillery shells fell immediately behind them, and the three Chinese were thrown out by the airwaves of the artillery shell explosion. They were blasted into the sky with a smile on their faces.
Two Chinese finally ran to a tank at the same time. One of them kicked the other out, "Why the hell are you trying to fight with me? I've long wanted to be a hero."
The Chinese who was kicked out rolled all the way down the hillside. A loud "boom" sounded above his head. When he raised his head despite the pain all over his body, he saw a ball of fire rising into the sky and a howl of grief and indignation above him. He shouted, "Fuck you Zhou Qing, I miss but you won't let me die, what kind of brothers are you?"
The other two Chinese rushed to the tank and laughed wildly: "Brother Ye, they are professional soldiers and we can't compare with them, but we are also Chinese and we are not afraid of death." Then there were two more loud bangs.