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Tang Yue's gaze was fixed on the situation on the mountain, her mind rapidly calculating every detail. The US commander wanted to cripple their four tanks, hoping that they might still have a chance to turn the tide.

But how could that be? Couldn't he see that the American soldiers had already scattered and fled? Regrouping them wouldn't be easy. Besides, how could she possibly give them that chance?

She turned to look at Sun Jinan and Zhang Dabing, then turned her head towards the mountain: "Let's go up the mountain and give the American army a surprise!"

Sun Jinan and Zhang Dabing nodded immediately. A faint light emanated from the three of them, and they vanished in an instant. This was how it appeared to outsiders, and of course, it was also due to Tang Yue's clever trick.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, the county magistrate, who was directing the young and strong men, was focused on assigning tasks to capture the lone Mi Jun and was completely unaware of Tang Yue and the others' departure.

Several sharp-eyed young men witnessed the goddess vanish into thin air. Their eyes widened, their mouths agape, their faces filled with shock and awe. They were speechless with admiration for Goddess Tang Yue.

Tang Yue led the two of them up the mountain like ghosts, the mountain wind rustling the grass and trees, but it couldn't affect them in the slightest. As they traveled, Tang Yue pondered her plan in her mind.

She originally planned to lure the US tanks to a small pond on the mountain, where there were many utility poles standing on the mountain above the pond. Moreover, they were high-voltage lines.

While they were at the foot of the mountain, she devised a perfect plan to lure the US tanks into the pond. By then, the four Chinese tanks had already crossed the pond quite far.

They could then cut the high-voltage power line directly, and the line would fall into the pond, electrocuting and destroying the US tanks.

But when she reached the mountain and saw the American army's brand-new tanks, she suddenly changed her mind. China really needed these advanced equipment. Besides, she didn't have many of these things in her spatial storage, and it would be a waste to just destroy them. It would be better to bring them over for China to use, which would be making the most of them.

Moreover, China's current tank technology is far inferior to that of the United States. It would be a good opportunity to take them back as prototypes. Who knows, after some research, China might surpass them in technology?

"Company Commander, what are our next steps?" Sun Jinan asked in a low voice, his eyes full of excitement and anticipation.

Tang Yue's eyes were sharp as she stared at the large corner ahead, a faint smile playing on her lips: "No rush, we're ready. Once the Chinese tanks have passed that corner, you can go there and wait to collect our prisoners of war."

Remember, your marksmanship needs to be accurate; there are 12 of us after all.

Zhang Dabing clenched his fist and said excitedly, "Great! Let's see how arrogant those American soldiers can be now!"

They seemed to already know Tang Yue's plan. After all, they had just witnessed the miracle of American soldiers descending from the sky at the gate of Shanhe County, and they could easily accept such things.

Meanwhile, the fighting on the mountain intensified. Under the command of their commander, the four Chinese tanks advanced methodically toward the corner, firing their cannons as they went, attempting to draw the attention of the American troops.

The commander in the US tank kept a close eye on the movements of the Chinese tanks ahead, a hint of contempt and smugness flashing in his eyes: "Pursue! We must wipe them out completely on the mountain!"

The Chinese army is truly shameless, actually using our American tanks against us. Let's cripple them all and see how arrogant they still are!

Under his command, six US tanks roared and accelerated, closely following the speed of the four Chinese tanks.

Tang Yue, Sun Jinan, and Zhang Dabing stood on the hilltop above the sharp bend, quietly waiting for the American tanks to arrive. In reality, it would be more accurate to say that Tang Yue was waiting for the Chinese tanks to round the bend; once they were out of the Chinese soldiers' sight, Tang Yue could act with impunity.

The moment they had been waiting for had finally arrived. As soon as the four Chinese tanks turned the corner and disappeared from the American army's sight, Tang Yue's eyes instantly sharpened like an eagle's.

She didn't make any complicated movements; she simply waved her hand lightly at the six US tanks below, and the six tanks immediately disappeared from their spot.

The soldiers inside the US tanks had no idea what was happening. They were still thinking that once they entered the sharp corner, they could use the principle of refraction to carry out a precise strike, but all they felt was a sudden dizziness.

Then, they plummeted from the sky. "Ah! What's going on?" A U.S. soldier screamed headfirst as he fell from the sky, his face pale and his eyes filled with fear and disbelief.

That's it, how could they possibly survive? Despite all the high-altitude training they've done, suddenly falling from such a height without any protection, they'd be crippled even if they didn't die.

At the same time, Sun Jinan and Zhang Dabing, who were waiting on the other side of the corner, heard the commotion and immediately rushed out with their guns.

The twelve US soldiers who had "fallen" from the tank landed on the ground with a "thud." Seeing the two brightly colored men rushing out, they ignored the pain in their bodies and struggled to get up.

"Don't move! Hands behind your head!" Sun Jinan roared, his voice echoing through the mountains, full of intimidation.

A U.S. soldier tried to resist and had just picked up his gun when Zhang Dabing reacted quickly, firing a shot that grazed the soldier's ear. "Move again, and the next shot won't be so polite!" Zhang Dabing's eyes were fierce, and he kept his gun pointed at the soldier.

The American soldiers were intimidated by this display of power, and reluctantly lowered their weapons, covered their heads with their hands, and slowly squatted down. Sun Jinan and Zhang Dabing cautiously approached and quickly tied them up one by one with ropes.

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