In yesterday's rally, the Chinese Type 90-II main battle tank only led by 7 points.
"Calling the driver, logistics and ammunition team, immediately change to armor-piercing rounds!"
"Driver received!"
"Logistics and ammunition team received!"
The Huaxia Type 90-II main battle tank immediately moved to the ammunition reloading area and switched to armor-piercing rounds.
"Damn, I didn't expect the Russians to pull this trick!"
Dean Miao looked at the points on the leaderboard; the Russian T-90 had already overtaken them.
The pressure to win the championship suddenly increased!
"Logistics and ammunition team, hurry up! Didn't you eat dinner last night???"
Since Dean Miao has decided to participate in today's competition, he will not hold back.
So there's only one goal: the championship!
After reloading, the tanks from various countries frantically locked onto targets and fired across the field.
However, because the reloading process had taken too long, the T-90 had been in the lead.
Other countries' vehicle points are neck and neck, and the gap between them is never widening.
"Principal Su, if this drags on, we'll only be second best at best!"
Dean Miao stared anxiously at the points leaderboard.
Su Lin stared intently at the battle unfolding on the field.
The only way to shorten the points gap now is to utilize the superior mobility of the Chinese Type 90-II main battle tank.
Solve more goals quickly!
"Order the driver to proceed at full speed and engage the target unit!"
"Flick shot? What does that mean?"
"Never played CF???"
Su Lin countered with a question to Major General He.
"I've never played it, but I've played Beach Head a few times."
Then I remembered that, let alone CF, Tencent hasn't even been established yet.
(Thanks to Brother Xuchen Sunshine for the great massage. I'm working overtime today, I'll see if I can manage six updates tomorrow.)
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