Hilgava's voice made everyone hide in the bunker. They didn't know what Tarawi had done or if someone else was coming.
Not out of fear, but for safety.
"What's coming?" Caldera said.
Hilgava said: "Two iron lumps, T34-85!"
"I'm tired, my dear, that's a tank that can compete with the Tiger tank!" Caldera exclaimed.
"Be careful!" Hilgava said: "We haven't found any other weapons behind the tank yet!"
Caldera said: "Leave it to me, go around behind them and poke them, haha, I'm good at this..."
With that he disappeared into the darkness, huge and agile.
Guan Sandu is already sitting in the tank preparing for the battle, facing the tank to see who is stronger!
Zhang Feng was very worried, but he couldn't speak anymore. He had already thought that the old man had already been determined to die when he came here. He had a chat with Zhang Feng here just now, and Zhang Feng told him his plan. To eat Tarawi's things.
Guan Sandu was very excited after hearing this, and kept saying yes, and also told a lot of dirty information about Tarawi. Most of his properties were ill-gotten gains, and they were all bloody, and there was also the blood of their team members back then.
Zhang Feng didn't ask much about this. There is nothing wrong with fighting and sacrifice, but this account still needs to be settled clearly.
Now it's time for settlement.
"Old man, take your time and open it!" Zhang Feng said.
"Haha, this car is mine, so of course I have to drive it leisurely!" The old man had a bright smile on his face, and then said: "Oh, by the way, some of the technologies of these cars should be patentable. Anyway, they don't exist in the world now. The drawings are just I think you can use it in that cave!"
Zhang Feng said: "Old man, you hid it deep enough. Find it out for us after the battle!"
"OK!"
Zhang Feng's tone was serious, but there was an ugly smile on his face. Emiko watched coldly from the side.
Click click... The sound of tank tracks made the ground shake, but then there was an explosion.
Porphyrin, boom...
Fire broke out not far away, and the tanks continued to rush towards them, firing at the same time. The shells exploded near them, and they were not accurate.
Zhang Feng pulled Emiko and said: "Old man, hurry up, get off the car..."
But the old man didn't move and said to Zhang Feng: "Xiao Feng, you are a great general of the country. I can smile all the time. With your generation, we are all worth it... Haha, I can't even imprison you..."
"Old man, old man..."
Zhang Feng shouted but did not catch up. This is the old man's destination. It would be a pity for him to pull him down.
Two blue flames erupted from the back of the chariot, just like a rocket taking off. The propeller pushed the chariot forward, and its speed suddenly reached more than 300 meters away.
Por, poof...boom...
It exploded without any surprise. If the tank hit it at high speed, it was knocked over and then exploded. A tank behind it also exploded, and the shock wave of the explosion spread here.
"Old man..." Zhang Feng choked.
Emiko still stood there quietly, with no movement on her face.
Porphyris…
The explosion was getting louder and louder. It was probably the shells inside the car and the tank that exploded, shaking the ground.
After a while, Caldera ran up to the front and asked, "What's going on?"
If Caldera hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been killed.
"It's the old man who drove the chariot and died with them!" Zhang Feng felt sad.
"Ah, this, this, how is it possible, why didn't you stop him..." Caldera didn't understand.
Zhang Feng said: "The old man left with a smile. This is the best ending for him. I should be happy for him!"
"this… "
Caldera still didn't understand why he didn't stop him and why he let the old man die. What's the best ending? He also said that he would be happy for him.
Do not understand!
Zhang Feng said: "The old man has gone to accompany his brothers. There are not many Iron Bloods left. He has been lurking in this city for twenty or thirty years. He is too lonely. Now that he has such a chance to fight, he My life is perfect and I have no regrets in this life. If I don’t let the old man go, he will regret it. Then he will die with regrets. Isn’t it sorry for him? And the old man feels that living is meaningless! "
After saying this, Caldera understood.
But he was angry.
He went to get a machine gun and fired wildly to see the old man off.
"Let's go in!" Zhang Feng said.
What else can Tarawi have at this time? Is there anyone left to confront Zhang Feng
At this time, Tarawi was just as Zhang Feng thought. He was stunned and slumped on the sofa. The tank disappeared within a few minutes of driving out. How could this happen
"Boss, boss, what are we going to do?"
Talavi had two of his men left.
"What should I do? What should I do? I raise you wastes. They are all waste..." Tarawi
Swearing.
He is unwilling to fail and does not want to accept the reality, but does he have the strength to deal with the enemies approaching step by step.
Want to commit suicide? That was even more impossible. He didn't want to die. The worst outcome was that there might still be a chance of survival by cooperating with that hateful Easterner.
"Boss, we should leave now, otherwise they will come in and find opportunities to deal with them after they leave!"
In fact, my subordinates still have some illusions about Tarawi, because Tarawi has many industries in many countries. As long as they can escape, they will have the opportunity to make money, and there will be more money.
Tarawi said: "Escape? Haha, where to escape? We can't defeat them here, even if we can escape, can we defeat them?"
"But, boss, we can't wait to die here!" the subordinate said.
Tarawi said: "Who said you have to wait here to die? Go out and talk to him!"
"this… "
The two of them did not expect that the boss wanted to surrender. This is not the boss's style.
"What? You still want to fight them?" Tarawi asked.
"No, boss!"
"Okay, let's go now!"
Tarawi stood up and walked out. Unknown to him, the two men behind him looked at each other and then grabbed him from behind.
"What are you doing, what are you doing, let me go, let me go..." Tarawi struggled.
The subordinate said: "Boss, I'm sorry. Only in this way can we live. We all know that the Orientals will not let us go. Negotiation? Humph, we will still die in the end. We tie you up and take you to them, and they will Let us go!"
"You, you, you can't be like this, how do I treat you normally!" Tarawi struggled, but how could his old and weak body be the opponent of two strong men
The subordinate said: "Haha, boss, please help us. You are going to surrender anyway. Wouldn't you have more face this way?"
"That's right, boss, just do something good once, and we will come and collect your body!" said another subordinate.
"No, no, you can't do this to me...let me go..."
Tarawi knew very well that these were two different things. Why did he want to save face now? There was a difference between active surrender and passive surrender.
"Let's go!" His subordinates punched him.
How could his delicate body bear it? It was so painful that it immediately became obedient.
Tarawi never imagined that he would end up in the hands of his two closest bodyguards. He usually treats them so well. Why
Why