At this time, Ye Tianming also noticed that the Indonesian soldiers on both wings suddenly retreated to the distance without any warning without any signs.
Ye Tianming was shocked, "Fuck it," these Indonesian monkeys wanted to carry out large-scale coverage bombing here, so they naturally didn't want to die under the bombing of their own people."
Ye Tianming threw away the heavy machine gun in his hand, ran wildly and shouted to the headset: "Feng Zhen! Throw away all heavy weapons and retreat immediately."
"Captain! How could we leave you? If you want to die, you will die together. If you want to live, you will leave together." Feng Zhen hissed and shouted
"Old Feng! You are fucking farts. Leave quickly. There is not much time left. This is an order." Ye Tianming shouted wildly
There was still no one moving. Ye Tianming, who threw away his heavy weapon, could definitely break the world record at a speed of 400 or 500 meters.
Crossing the slope top position, bent down and grabbed the individual missile launcher beside Longye, and shouted without stopping: "What are you still waiting for? Run quickly." Only then did everyone throw away all the heavy weapons and follow Ye Tianming
Running all the way
Those in the world who are following this war have sentenced them to death. Heavy artillery, known as the 'God of the Battlefield' during World War II, no one can escape from the ascension under its bombing.
Ye Tianming is a man who can create miracles, but this time he can still create miracles with his brothers again? Only God can know that as he said, the situation on the battlefield has changed so much that it has not arrived.
At the last moment, no one can win
The ground under your feet began to tremble violently, the ground was lifted up by dozens of meters above the sky, shrapnel and gravel and all kinds of messy things flew everywhere
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"
Just one time, hundreds of shells fired volleys, and the hillside where they were their positions was blown down a few meters, and the area was razed to the ground within a few miles.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!" Another volley, the shells were two hundred meters closer to them, Ye Tianming and others had already felt the hot air flow surging behind them, shrapnel and gravel and soil fell behind them ten times
A few meters away
With a muffled groan, a Chinese man running at the end and no longer had the strength to fall to the ground with a shrapnel in his legs and looked at the Chinese man who was lying on the ground. The dozen people running suddenly paused.
The Chinese shouted: "You guys run away, I'm dead, don't worry about me."
Ye Tianming turned around and shouted wildly, lifted his body of 160 or 70 kilograms with his left hand over his head and carried it on his shoulders, and continued to run forward.
The Chinese shouted in tears: "Brother Ye, let me go quickly, otherwise none of us will run away and we will all die here."
"Shut up the fuck. I, Ye Tianming, had not left a brother on the battlefield and wanted to die, so we would die together. When we arrived in the underworld, we picked up weapons together and found these Indonesian monkeys to fight.
Fight to the death”
"Okay!" The Chinese man wiped his tears and shouted: "Brother Ye! He followed you as a hero when he was alive, and I will follow you as a ghost hero even if he died."
"Haha!!!" Ye Tianming laughed wildly at the sky, "God, I want to see if you dare to take my life away from Ye Tianming."
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!" Another volley. Every time the volley was fired, the shells would extend forward by 200 meters.