Survival in the Mist: Beginning Evolution Pingtouge

Chapter 289 A Little Red Flag

This time, the little devil's emperor is also their king, actually a puppet emperor.

Originally, he was just a small official in the gang, which was considered to be the rank of the chief, but their gang leader suddenly called him and gave him the position of gang leader, telling him that the position of the emperor would also be replaced by him.

The original gang leader Yamamoto Wuliu, as long as he retreated to the second line and became the deputy gang leader, he was appointed as the emperor's adjutant after he captured the imperial city, but in fact he was still in charge of the emperor's power.

In fact, both he and the puppet who became the emperor knew why they gave up the position of the emperor?The reason is very simple, it is worried that Huaxia players will be assassinated again.

With the lessons learned by the previous emperor, the real bosses of gangs and clubs dare not be the throne again, lest they be killed by two swords.

Yamamoto Wuliuken's puppet emperor, the cowardly group, stared at each other with a gloomy old face and said, "Why panic, I don't bring someone here to protect you? It's not so easy for Chinese players to assassinate you, give me Sit safely in your seat and don't appear timid.

If we lose this national war again because of your performance, you are ready to commit suicide by caesarean section. "

"Hi!"

The puppet emperor's face changed greatly in fright, why are he sitting upright?He stared intently at the officials appointed under the main hall.

In the entire hall, the atmosphere was quite serious, and even the sound of panting could not be heard.

At this time, Zuo Bing, who was outside the city, was already sitting on the rocking chair that had been taken out, holding a binoculars and watching while shaking it, like a little devil's imperial city wall.

Besides his pet, Wu Tong and Sun Zitao were also beside him.

"How about the leader giving you a chance to command the artillery, we will fight wherever you say, anyway, the little devil will definitely not be able to meet us." Wu Tong narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

Zuo Bing yanked and tugged, put down Wan Jiang, and pointed to a little red flag on the bedside: "Whoever fires the cannon accurately, let him blow down that shitty flag for me."

"No problem, anyone can do it." Wu Tong smiled, took a sip of wine, then walked to the front of the tank on the far side, and patted the lid of the car.

The observer inside the tank quickly opened the observation port.

Wu Tong didn't turn his head back, but said to the people inside: "The king said, let you blow down the little devil's national flag, and give you a chance to shoot."

The observer inside twitched the corner of his mouth, but still shouted yes.

If you hit it, just hit it, and you give me a chance to give it a shot, what if you don't hit it?Substitution or punishment? ?

Afterwards, the observer told the tanker inside the order, which was conveyed verbatim.

The tanker was also quite helpless, and shook his head with a wry smile, and immediately asked the next to him, the reloading major, to pile the bubble stones into the bucket, and then began to adjust the barrel.

"boom"

With a loud noise and the recoil from the shells, the left soldier was not only shocked enough, but his ears were also buzzing.

"Don't say anything before firing. Let me cover my ears." Zuo Bing cursed, but in fact his voice was unusually loud.

There is a characteristic of most people, that is, they have to hear themselves speak to be sure that what they say is right?Even if you are talking to yourself, you still have to hear it.

Could it be after the sound of the guns shook?The voice of his own voice will be very small when he hears it in his ears, so whether he is muttering softly or speaking normally, his voice is much louder than before he was not shocked.

In the next second, the shell landed in a parabola on the position of the devil's flag on the city wall. Not only did it accurately blow up the little red flag, but it also shattered the soldiers on the bedside and the city wall.

Zuo Bing looked at Wu Tong excitedly, and basically said in a roaring voice: "This is a beautiful shot, go back and give the brother who fired the cannon some more delicious food, and give him two bottles of wine as a reward. "

"No problem, this kid is the most accurate shooter among our entourages, and it's been a long time, so don't worry if you compare him to me.

What are we going to do next?Are you going to be the king of singers and conduct it? "Wu Tong returned to the left, and sat down next to him regardless of the dirt on the ground.

"How to fight in HD? The national flag is all gone, keep bombing, kill as many devils as you can, if the city is broken, let's see a wave of attack, pull some people in by the way, and kill them Let the king die again." Zuo Bing said, then stood up and put away the binoculars.

He was about to start firing non-stop, and he didn't want to suffer here. If he stayed for three to five minutes, his ears would probably be completely deaf.

After Wu Tong responded, Zuo Bing quickly withdrew more than 300 meters with his pet, then rode on the devil's muscular donkey and looked at the little devil's city in the distance.

Boom boom boom...

Following the old house's order, the tanks and artillery opened fire at the same time, and the shells roared and flew towards the devil's city wall.

"hidden!"

"Baga! Conceal!"

"Hurry up and apply to the Emperor to activate the city wall defense system. We won't be able to handle it anymore."

The little devils panicked, and their national flag was blown to pieces with a single shot, and a lot of places on the top of the city were already lying down.

Now those shells on the opposite side fell from the sky and hit the position where they were, and none of them was not afraid.

Zuo Bing frowned when he saw that many rocks had been blown off the kid's bedside.

"What's the idea of ​​the little Japanese devils? Why don't you turn on the defense system until now? As long as you turn on the defense system, our shells are basically useless, and they won't kill them."

Ozawa, who was standing next to him, thought for a while and said weakly: "Could they want to test our weakness? Do they want to lure us to attack the city and then ambush us?"

"It's possible, but if the little devil really thinks so, doesn't he think I'm a fool?" Zuo Bing said.

Xiao Qing interjected: "I think they might still want to lure you, husband, into a sneak attack, assassinate their king like last time, and then find an opportunity to kill you."

"I think this idea is more reliable, but no matter how you think about it, I feel that this little devil treats me as a fool.

You said that I have sneaked once, so I naturally know that they will take precautions. How could it be the second time? "

"Then is it possible that their defense system does not consume enough energy?"

When Zuo Bing heard Xiao Ze's words, he slapped his head hard.

"Hey, I forgot if you didn't tell me that turning on the defense system requires electricity. If they turn on the defense system now, it is estimated that the power will not be enough later, and we can directly break the city."

But when he thought about it again, he felt something was wrong. It seemed that the Japanese had any other tricks up their sleeves?
"By the way, since we can get tanks and cannons, the little devil must be able to find them too. Why haven't we seen them until now?" Zuo Bing finally found out what was wrong.

(End of this chapter)