Inside a semi-collapsed abandoned building.
Carl, lying beside the broken wall, set up his sniper rifle in his hand, aimed at the street 800 meters away, pulling the trigger from time to time to clear out the target exposed to the cover.
The view here is very wide, and the entire street is shrouded under his gun. Even a mouse can't escape his eyes if he wants to sneak into it.
The fifth one... die!
In the scope, a survivor carrying a bazooka burst out of blood mist on the back of his head.
The survivor next to him seemed to be startled, but he was not panicked. He immediately bent down and picked up the rocket launcher in his hand and hid in the bunker next to him with the others.
This group of endless rats...how many more are there!
After cursing inwardly, Carl took a deep breath, skillfully pulled the bolt and took out the shell case, began to look for the next target, and continued to pull the trigger to fire.
Team C has already taken the enemy and is in fierce exchange of fire with local survivors.
The battle situation at the entrance of Garden Street Metro Station was extremely tragic, and the machine gun bullets weaved a net of death on the empty streets!
However, the dense firepower did not scare the survivors, and even if their teammates were beaten into fragmented sieves, they would still attack bravely.
This made Carl feel incredible. He could not imagine what kind of courage it was, and he could not imagine what made them so fearless.
Even though he had successfully suppressed at least three teams and dragged down at least a dozen people, the situation of Squad C had not improved at all and was still dragged into a hard battle by the survivors' human-sea tactics.
The voices of teammates came from the communication channel.
Damn, I have already ripped out a drum. If it weren't for the northern suburbs, I would have thought our opponent was "Wand"!
Carl!How many people have you seen?
Forty... No, maybe fifty, licking his frozen lips, Carl aimed at his prey and said, "You better be prepared for a tough battle, just as I can see the target, just like an ant!"
Grass!I haven't heard of so many survivors in the northern suburbs. Are they all here?!
perhaps.
Iron Fist Bazooka, Ripper Rifle, and the 60cm bayonet heirloom of the Legion!
Looking at these familiar equipment, Carl's eyelids twitched wildly, and he always had an ominous premonition.
He could be sure that they were not members of the Legion, and there was only one possibility that they had defeated the Legion at least once on the front battlefield!
Even if it's just the remnants of the legion!
It is impossible to defeat the Legion on the front battlefield with these cannon fodder alone, unless they have other trump cards.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement from downstairs.
As a professional scout in the team, Carl's nerves tensed instantly. He immediately put away his sniper rifle, pulled out the pistol inserted at his waist, and lowered his footsteps and approached the door.
The movement downstairs seemed to disappear.
Most of the walls here are damaged, leaving only the load-bearing wall barely intact. Most of the remaining space has become a paradise for alien species. In addition to the getters, there are also some mutant rats and cockroaches.
He did not clear out the alien species in the entire building.
But he was sure that the movement was definitely not sent by a different species!
Thinking of the target of the suspected awakened person I saw yesterday, Carl felt that his heart had reached his throat.
The surroundings are quiet.
He could even hear his heartbeat as quiet as he could hear his heartbeat.
Looking at the flashing signal lights of the communication channel frantically, a drop of cold sweat slid across Carl's forehead.
He knew that he could not delay here and had to move to a new sniper point as soon as possible to provide support to Team C who was in a tough battle!
I can only take the initiative!
With a twist in his heart, he grabbed the pistol, walked out of the room carefully, and touched the room next door.There is a two-step wide hole that can directly descend to the floor below.
The sound of the noise should be near the safety passage. After going down, you can kill them from behind by interspersing from the corridor to the entrance of the safety passage!
With his feet touching the ground, Carl squatted down, but just as he was about to get short and approach the wall, an arrow flew over his head!
Grass!
Carl cursed angrily, poked out the cover and fired three shots in the direction of the arrow flying. He pulled out the grenade without hesitation and threw it forward.
boom!
The broken grenade detonated, and shrapnel raged in the open hall, attracting the nibblers in the next room.
Carl was not panicked at all. The number of people on the other side was unknown, and there was only one person on his side. The more chaotic the situation was, the more beneficial it would be to him.
This is also the reason why he did not remove the alien species on the adjacent floor!
When necessary, those nibblers will become his most reliable shield to cover his transfer between floors!
At this moment, another cold arrow flew over his head and nailed to the concrete wall behind him.
Carl sneered in his heart.
Bow and arrow?
What era is this? There are people using this primitive human weapon.I dare to challenge myself without even a gun. I am so tired of living!
Is this the only skill you have besides sneak attacks?
Before the last half of the syllable was released, the loud explosion came from behind Carl.He did not notice that on the arrow that had been shot earlier, there were three round tubes as thick as thumbs on the side of the arrow.
The 3X50g charge exploded instantly, and 3X20 steel balls exploded like a sudden rain, sweeping and raging in the room.
Caught off guard, Carl's back was blown into blood and screamed in pain.
Ah！
The howling and blood squeezed out of Carl's throat.
In the smoke, a figure walked towards him.
Almost instinctively reacted, Carl barely raised his pistol and shot several times at the man, but only saw the bullet hitting the man's breastplate and making a string of sparks, which was as if it were tickling and unable to hurt him.
Massage empty.
Despair was written on Carl's face.
The man walked up to him, reached out and grabbed his right hand with a gun, and easily took the pistol out of his hand.
And crushed his wrist.
Looking at the red-name target curled up on the ground like a maggot, Lao Bai looked down at the scratches on his breastplate and couldn't help but praise him.
Damn, this armor is so easy to use!
It is worthy of being the armor that the administrator once used!
Ordinary bullets cannot be penetrated!
At most, let him add a few more honorary medals to his breastplate!
The strong wind came from the room next to him with a javelin and glanced at the man curled up on the ground and croaked around.
What is he talking about?
Fang Chang: Maybe begging for mercy?This is how it is usually filmed in movies.
Lao Bai looked at Fang Chang and asked: Speaking of the reward mission, did you say you wanted to keep the prisoners?
Fang Chang thought for a moment and said: 200 silver coins should be guaranteed. I feel that this sniper is of great use, why don’t you keep it first... Ye Shi, what are you playing?
Damn, this sniper rifle is so handsome!
Holding the sniper rifle picked up from the ground, Ye Shi rubbed his right hand repeatedly on the barrel, his eyes emitting light, as if he had discovered a treasure.
The light green shell, the thick receiver, the length full of security and the flame suppressor of the muzzle all show its power.
What made him most excited was that the optical scope on the rail above had a maximum magnification of 6 times, and the magnification and focal length were adjustable!
This is much more useful than the native telescope he bought from the NPC store!
I decided, Ye Shiyi looked at Fang Chang with a serious face, and called it a cannon from now on!
When Fang Chang heard this name, he couldn't help but complain.
Can you give a slightly less rustic name?
Ye Shi rolled his eyes.
Cut, no matter how much soil you are, you can still be better than your dawn soil.
It’s dirt there!!
...Okay, there are still people outside. He looked at the street outside through the corridor window, and Qianfeng said, "The 200 silver coins have been obtained, what do you say?"Do you want to continue?
Staring at the streets below with gunfire, Fang Chang suddenly felt a move in his heart and looked at Ye Shi and said.
Ye Shi, can I get it from here?
Let me take a look!
Ye Shi, holding a sniper rifle, approached the window, glanced outside, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
It's a bit far away, the perspective is not very OK...but the problem shouldn't be big.
The map is 800 meters away. We are now on the 19th floor. Fang Chang held his shoulders. The brother who was the first to pull Dashuan in the team to see you.
……
Eight hundred meters away.
Garden Street Subway Station Entrance.
Gunshots were heard constantly, and the whole street was in chaos.
Players used earth-made smoke bombs made of phosphorus, potassium nitrate and white sugar to seal the smoke on the street, throwing earth-made grenades made of black gunpowder, and bullets from miscellaneous weapons seemed to be free of money, and they all greeted the mercenaries' positions, and in just three minutes it pushed the positions to the middle of the street.
Open fire!Open fire!
Damn, how many of them still have!
have no idea!All I know is that if I continue to shoot like this, my bullets will be gone!
The pungent smell of gunpowder spread throughout the road, and bullets flew around in the air.
The flames shot from the machine gun illuminated Lambert's face red. At first he just fired, but later he had to shoot and respond. Until now, the barrel has heated up.
However, even so, it is still impossible to stop these survivors from surging offensives like a tide!
Are these people crazy?!
Are they not afraid of death?
In order to prevent being flooded by the sea of people, Team C's defense line had to retreat again and again, and finally retreated to the entrance of the Garden Street Metro Station
Lambert, who had reinstalled the machine gun, couldn't help but curse in the communication channel.
Damn it!Where is Carl!Is that idiot asleep?
I have a bad feeling...
No matter what premonition you have, keep your position!Our teams A and B are still under the subway
While he was talking, a blood mist swelled in his chest with his teammate beside Lambert. He fell to the ground without even having time to make a muffled groan.
Sniper!
Lambert was extremely frightened and was about to retreat when two more rockets pierced the smoke. One shot into the subway station and the other shot hit the concrete stone bunker in front of them.
The explosion of fire almost burned his hair, and Lambert, who had fallen to the ground, rolled and crawled, grabbed his teammate's rifle and hid in the subway.
After crossing the security checkpoint and running all the way to the platform, he turned over and jumped into the car, and set up a rifle and aimed at the stairs behind him.
He said while gasping.
Here is Squad C, the surface position has been lost, we must find new ones
Halfway through his words, a strong wind suddenly came from behind him, hitting Lambert's head, knocking him unconscious.
Hahaha!I’ve made a return, I’ve made a return!The mosquito carrying steel bars was so excited that he wanted to make up for the red elite monster.
It’s so satisfying to pick up a head for free!
What are you excited about?It's only 200 silver dollars, and I'm still a man who wants to pay back the money?
The mole that he touched from the next carriage with him caught the black rifle on the ground at a glance.
He reached out and picked it up from the ground, looking at the tactical flashlight and vertical grip hanging on the rails under the muzzle, the mole's eyes flashed with excitement.
This rifle is handsome...
Although it is not as good as his black swan, selling two or three hundred silver coins should not be a problem, right?
A pistol and two grenades... This bulletproof vest should be useful too!
Zhang Hai, who was covering his butt, had slipped over from the next car at some point. He was using his idle hand to touch the elite monster excitedly, muttering while touching.
Become rich, be rich.
The mosquitoes and moles looked at each other and communicated speechlessly.
‘What does it have to do with him?’
‘God knows!’
……
The surface.
The street adjacent to Garden Street Metro Station.
Looking at the smoke filled the distance, it was obviously a weather of more than ten or twenty degrees below zero, Liu Jiuyue felt sweat seeping out of her palms.
He was escorting the camels back to Brown Farm and happened to pass by here and witnessed the entire battle from beginning to end.
There was only one feeling in his heart.
That's so strong!
The guard beside him swallowed and whispered to another guard in a low voice.
Finished?
It seems to be...
What is hidden in this subway station? Why aren’t it just those people from the northern suburbs, but even the mercenaries from Giant Rock City appearing here?
No matter what is hidden, it is not something we can control. It interrupted the whispering of the guards. Liu Jiuyue swallowed and continued.
Keep on the road, the battle is over.
Neighbors near the wetland park may be stronger than they thought.
He suddenly understood why Mr. Brown took the initiative to give food to those people...
……
The headquarters of the Voice of the Rock Radio.
As the ace host of the radio station, House is sitting in the studio, with his feet tilted on the table, looking at the press release just sent by his colleague.
Although it was a very relaxed posture, his expression was not relaxed, and even gradually wrote a hint of solemnity and tension.
Suddenly, he suddenly sat up from the chair and looked at his colleague standing in the broadcast room.
Did the Black Snake Mercenary Group lose?Lost to a group of country bumpkins?How is this possible!Did you get something wrong?!
The colleague standing in the studio shook his head and said.
It was not just you who was surprised. I repeatedly confirmed to the reporters at the lookout table twice, but the results were the same.
The sneak attack of the Black Snake Mercenary Group completely angered the country bumpkins in the northern suburbs, and they sent at least one hundred people to encircle and suppress them.The team that the Prut regiment commander left on the surface was completely wiped out, and the remaining two teams were besieged in the subway station. It should be a lot of danger now.
According to news from the Central Casino, there are many people who watched our show bets today.We will broadcast this news in fifteen minutes, you can prepare it.
After saying that, he turned around and left the studio and brought it to the door.
House's face turned blue and white, and he held the press release's hand and usurped his fist.
Although it was not the group of mercenaries he hired, and Prit was not his acquaintance or friend, he only squeezed 500 points of chips and was the Black Snake Mercenary Group to die.
This is his salary for the whole week!
If this report is true, he will be in vain this week.
These guys who are not good at making things better are so shameful. Let's go to hell!It's better not to come back either!
House cursed and slandered the press release and threw it into the wastebasket.
He decided to rewrite one and scold the group of rural bullies in the northern suburbs who bully the few with the more and do not speak of martial ethics!
……
Garden Street Metro Station is one kilometer away.
Chu Guang, wearing an exoskeleton, sat on a bench on the street, overlooking the battlefield filled with smoke through a hummingbird drone connected to the VM.
The player had already rushed to the entrance of the subway station, and it took less than a quarter of an hour from arriving at the battlefield to taking the subway station.
Except for the person who fled into the subway station, the other three mercenaries all died under the spears of his little players.
The entrance to Shelter No. 117 is located in the middle of the tunnel.
There was almost no shelter to use, and it was expected that those mercenaries would definitely guard the exit of the shelter.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Chu Guang reached out to hold the warhammer leaning against the side and stood up from the bench.
It's finally my turn to appear.
……
Under the surface.
In the tunnel of Garden Street Subway Station.
Damn it!Team C is gone, we have to rely on ourselves now!
Listening to the noise from the communication channel, Jerry cursed and put the rifle in his hand on the stairs next to the tunnel.
This is the only land bunker in the tunnel.
The captain left them and went to shelter No. 117 alone.As the captain of Team B, he received an order to keep the entrance at all costs.
However, even with two light machine guns and two rocket launchers, it still could not bring him enough security.
They did not reinforce.
The one left here is the last one.
According to the information provided by Squad C, they will face more than ten times the force.Jerry wasn't even sure if the ammunition on his side was enough to last until the regiment commander came out of the shelter.
At this time, a noisy sound came from the other end of the tunnel.
Not just Jerry, everyone's heart was raised to their throats.
A figure appeared in the tunnel.
He was wearing steel armor, holding a war hammer in his hand, pointing at them provocatively.
When Jerry saw the figure appearing in the tunnel, he almost used all his strength and roared out.
Open fire!
Da da da da da!
The orange-yellow ballistics poured from both sides of the tunnel, cutting towards the man like scissors, forming a dense firepower net.
However, an eye-catching scene happened.
Hundreds of bullets poured out in an instant were like hitting an invisible wall, without any reaction at all.
There was no rippling even!
Holding the hammer in one hand changed to two hands, Lao Bai, who was in the center of the storm, shouted excitedly.
Damn it!This hammer is so awesome!
A few minutes ago, the manager handed the hammer to his hands and told him that he just needed to press the button on the handle, aim the hammer at the enemy, and make a mocking move.
Before entering the tunnel, Lao Bai was worried about whether he could hold it up, but now it seems that this kind of worry is purely redundant!
The nitrogen shield spread out from the top of the warhammer was like a transparent umbrella, blowing all the shots away.
The firepower net seemed fierce, but he didn't touch his armor!
Come Ah, point power Ah!
You have this little ability?Didn't have lunch?
Lao Bai was not sure whether these elite monsters could understand this inappropriate Mandarin, and even more so whether they could hear it when they were drowned in gunfire.
But it doesn't matter.
Just be handsome!
Such a pleasant task, please make sure to have a few more!
Looking at the monster standing in the center of the firepower, Jerry was frightened and quickly directed his men to set up a rocket launcher.
However, the man carrying the bazooka had not pulled the trigger, and a bullet that was as powerful as a cannonball, tearing his upper body to pieces.
Jerry was stunned.
But in just one second, he came to his senses and his face changed wildly.
Gauss rifle!
These rural gay guys in the northern suburbs actually have Gauss rifles!
The mercenaries did not leave enough time to think about countermeasures.
Looking at Lao Bai who had successfully attracted the firepower on the other side, Chu Guang, who put away Gauss' rifle, decisively blew the whistle biting in his mouth.
A harsh whistle rang out in the tunnel.
The deafening shouts of killing sounded at the same time, and the players who inserted the bayonets rushed from the platform to the tunnel like a flood breaking the dam.
Kill Ah!
Ula!
Demacia!
For the manager!
Crush them!
My eardrums were so painful that they were shocked by the shouts.
Looking at the cold lights coming from the darkness, Jerry's heart was filled with horror and uncontrollable wavering of his will.
At this moment, the monster wearing heavy armor and charging with a war hammer had rushed to them.He raised his hand and waved it lightly, and then bombarded a machine gunner with a light wave.
A close fight began.
A mercenary just pulled out his dagger and was stabbed into a sieve by countless bayonets.
completion.
It's completely finished.
Even if their captain drove out to save them in power armor, it would be impossible to break through here.
Having completely lost his will to fight, Jerry threw away the weapon in his hand like crazy, raised his hands above his head, and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.
Kaiser!
We surrender!
Carl, lying beside the broken wall, set up his sniper rifle in his hand, aimed at the street 800 meters away, pulling the trigger from time to time to clear out the target exposed to the cover.
The view here is very wide, and the entire street is shrouded under his gun. Even a mouse can't escape his eyes if he wants to sneak into it.
The fifth one... die!
In the scope, a survivor carrying a bazooka burst out of blood mist on the back of his head.
The survivor next to him seemed to be startled, but he was not panicked. He immediately bent down and picked up the rocket launcher in his hand and hid in the bunker next to him with the others.
This group of endless rats...how many more are there!
After cursing inwardly, Carl took a deep breath, skillfully pulled the bolt and took out the shell case, began to look for the next target, and continued to pull the trigger to fire.
Team C has already taken the enemy and is in fierce exchange of fire with local survivors.
The battle situation at the entrance of Garden Street Metro Station was extremely tragic, and the machine gun bullets weaved a net of death on the empty streets!
However, the dense firepower did not scare the survivors, and even if their teammates were beaten into fragmented sieves, they would still attack bravely.
This made Carl feel incredible. He could not imagine what kind of courage it was, and he could not imagine what made them so fearless.
Even though he had successfully suppressed at least three teams and dragged down at least a dozen people, the situation of Squad C had not improved at all and was still dragged into a hard battle by the survivors' human-sea tactics.
The voices of teammates came from the communication channel.
Damn, I have already ripped out a drum. If it weren't for the northern suburbs, I would have thought our opponent was "Wand"!
Carl!How many people have you seen?
Forty... No, maybe fifty, licking his frozen lips, Carl aimed at his prey and said, "You better be prepared for a tough battle, just as I can see the target, just like an ant!"
Grass!I haven't heard of so many survivors in the northern suburbs. Are they all here?!
perhaps.
Iron Fist Bazooka, Ripper Rifle, and the 60cm bayonet heirloom of the Legion!
Looking at these familiar equipment, Carl's eyelids twitched wildly, and he always had an ominous premonition.
He could be sure that they were not members of the Legion, and there was only one possibility that they had defeated the Legion at least once on the front battlefield!
Even if it's just the remnants of the legion!
It is impossible to defeat the Legion on the front battlefield with these cannon fodder alone, unless they have other trump cards.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement from downstairs.
As a professional scout in the team, Carl's nerves tensed instantly. He immediately put away his sniper rifle, pulled out the pistol inserted at his waist, and lowered his footsteps and approached the door.
The movement downstairs seemed to disappear.
Most of the walls here are damaged, leaving only the load-bearing wall barely intact. Most of the remaining space has become a paradise for alien species. In addition to the getters, there are also some mutant rats and cockroaches.
He did not clear out the alien species in the entire building.
But he was sure that the movement was definitely not sent by a different species!
Thinking of the target of the suspected awakened person I saw yesterday, Carl felt that his heart had reached his throat.
The surroundings are quiet.
He could even hear his heartbeat as quiet as he could hear his heartbeat.
Looking at the flashing signal lights of the communication channel frantically, a drop of cold sweat slid across Carl's forehead.
He knew that he could not delay here and had to move to a new sniper point as soon as possible to provide support to Team C who was in a tough battle!
I can only take the initiative!
With a twist in his heart, he grabbed the pistol, walked out of the room carefully, and touched the room next door.There is a two-step wide hole that can directly descend to the floor below.
The sound of the noise should be near the safety passage. After going down, you can kill them from behind by interspersing from the corridor to the entrance of the safety passage!
With his feet touching the ground, Carl squatted down, but just as he was about to get short and approach the wall, an arrow flew over his head!
Grass!
Carl cursed angrily, poked out the cover and fired three shots in the direction of the arrow flying. He pulled out the grenade without hesitation and threw it forward.
boom!
The broken grenade detonated, and shrapnel raged in the open hall, attracting the nibblers in the next room.
Carl was not panicked at all. The number of people on the other side was unknown, and there was only one person on his side. The more chaotic the situation was, the more beneficial it would be to him.
This is also the reason why he did not remove the alien species on the adjacent floor!
When necessary, those nibblers will become his most reliable shield to cover his transfer between floors!
At this moment, another cold arrow flew over his head and nailed to the concrete wall behind him.
Carl sneered in his heart.
Bow and arrow?
What era is this? There are people using this primitive human weapon.I dare to challenge myself without even a gun. I am so tired of living!
Is this the only skill you have besides sneak attacks?
Before the last half of the syllable was released, the loud explosion came from behind Carl.He did not notice that on the arrow that had been shot earlier, there were three round tubes as thick as thumbs on the side of the arrow.
The 3X50g charge exploded instantly, and 3X20 steel balls exploded like a sudden rain, sweeping and raging in the room.
Caught off guard, Carl's back was blown into blood and screamed in pain.
Ah！
The howling and blood squeezed out of Carl's throat.
In the smoke, a figure walked towards him.
Almost instinctively reacted, Carl barely raised his pistol and shot several times at the man, but only saw the bullet hitting the man's breastplate and making a string of sparks, which was as if it were tickling and unable to hurt him.
Massage empty.
Despair was written on Carl's face.
The man walked up to him, reached out and grabbed his right hand with a gun, and easily took the pistol out of his hand.
And crushed his wrist.
Looking at the red-name target curled up on the ground like a maggot, Lao Bai looked down at the scratches on his breastplate and couldn't help but praise him.
Damn, this armor is so easy to use!
It is worthy of being the armor that the administrator once used!
Ordinary bullets cannot be penetrated!
At most, let him add a few more honorary medals to his breastplate!
The strong wind came from the room next to him with a javelin and glanced at the man curled up on the ground and croaked around.
What is he talking about?
Fang Chang: Maybe begging for mercy?This is how it is usually filmed in movies.
Lao Bai looked at Fang Chang and asked: Speaking of the reward mission, did you say you wanted to keep the prisoners?
Fang Chang thought for a moment and said: 200 silver coins should be guaranteed. I feel that this sniper is of great use, why don’t you keep it first... Ye Shi, what are you playing?
Damn, this sniper rifle is so handsome!
Holding the sniper rifle picked up from the ground, Ye Shi rubbed his right hand repeatedly on the barrel, his eyes emitting light, as if he had discovered a treasure.
The light green shell, the thick receiver, the length full of security and the flame suppressor of the muzzle all show its power.
What made him most excited was that the optical scope on the rail above had a maximum magnification of 6 times, and the magnification and focal length were adjustable!
This is much more useful than the native telescope he bought from the NPC store!
I decided, Ye Shiyi looked at Fang Chang with a serious face, and called it a cannon from now on!
When Fang Chang heard this name, he couldn't help but complain.
Can you give a slightly less rustic name?
Ye Shi rolled his eyes.
Cut, no matter how much soil you are, you can still be better than your dawn soil.
It’s dirt there!!
...Okay, there are still people outside. He looked at the street outside through the corridor window, and Qianfeng said, "The 200 silver coins have been obtained, what do you say?"Do you want to continue?
Staring at the streets below with gunfire, Fang Chang suddenly felt a move in his heart and looked at Ye Shi and said.
Ye Shi, can I get it from here?
Let me take a look!
Ye Shi, holding a sniper rifle, approached the window, glanced outside, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
It's a bit far away, the perspective is not very OK...but the problem shouldn't be big.
The map is 800 meters away. We are now on the 19th floor. Fang Chang held his shoulders. The brother who was the first to pull Dashuan in the team to see you.
……
Eight hundred meters away.
Garden Street Subway Station Entrance.
Gunshots were heard constantly, and the whole street was in chaos.
Players used earth-made smoke bombs made of phosphorus, potassium nitrate and white sugar to seal the smoke on the street, throwing earth-made grenades made of black gunpowder, and bullets from miscellaneous weapons seemed to be free of money, and they all greeted the mercenaries' positions, and in just three minutes it pushed the positions to the middle of the street.
Open fire!Open fire!
Damn, how many of them still have!
have no idea!All I know is that if I continue to shoot like this, my bullets will be gone!
The pungent smell of gunpowder spread throughout the road, and bullets flew around in the air.
The flames shot from the machine gun illuminated Lambert's face red. At first he just fired, but later he had to shoot and respond. Until now, the barrel has heated up.
However, even so, it is still impossible to stop these survivors from surging offensives like a tide!
Are these people crazy?!
Are they not afraid of death?
In order to prevent being flooded by the sea of people, Team C's defense line had to retreat again and again, and finally retreated to the entrance of the Garden Street Metro Station
Lambert, who had reinstalled the machine gun, couldn't help but curse in the communication channel.
Damn it!Where is Carl!Is that idiot asleep?
I have a bad feeling...
No matter what premonition you have, keep your position!Our teams A and B are still under the subway
While he was talking, a blood mist swelled in his chest with his teammate beside Lambert. He fell to the ground without even having time to make a muffled groan.
Sniper!
Lambert was extremely frightened and was about to retreat when two more rockets pierced the smoke. One shot into the subway station and the other shot hit the concrete stone bunker in front of them.
The explosion of fire almost burned his hair, and Lambert, who had fallen to the ground, rolled and crawled, grabbed his teammate's rifle and hid in the subway.
After crossing the security checkpoint and running all the way to the platform, he turned over and jumped into the car, and set up a rifle and aimed at the stairs behind him.
He said while gasping.
Here is Squad C, the surface position has been lost, we must find new ones
Halfway through his words, a strong wind suddenly came from behind him, hitting Lambert's head, knocking him unconscious.
Hahaha!I’ve made a return, I’ve made a return!The mosquito carrying steel bars was so excited that he wanted to make up for the red elite monster.
It’s so satisfying to pick up a head for free!
What are you excited about?It's only 200 silver dollars, and I'm still a man who wants to pay back the money?
The mole that he touched from the next carriage with him caught the black rifle on the ground at a glance.
He reached out and picked it up from the ground, looking at the tactical flashlight and vertical grip hanging on the rails under the muzzle, the mole's eyes flashed with excitement.
This rifle is handsome...
Although it is not as good as his black swan, selling two or three hundred silver coins should not be a problem, right?
A pistol and two grenades... This bulletproof vest should be useful too!
Zhang Hai, who was covering his butt, had slipped over from the next car at some point. He was using his idle hand to touch the elite monster excitedly, muttering while touching.
Become rich, be rich.
The mosquitoes and moles looked at each other and communicated speechlessly.
‘What does it have to do with him?’
‘God knows!’
……
The surface.
The street adjacent to Garden Street Metro Station.
Looking at the smoke filled the distance, it was obviously a weather of more than ten or twenty degrees below zero, Liu Jiuyue felt sweat seeping out of her palms.
He was escorting the camels back to Brown Farm and happened to pass by here and witnessed the entire battle from beginning to end.
There was only one feeling in his heart.
That's so strong!
The guard beside him swallowed and whispered to another guard in a low voice.
Finished?
It seems to be...
What is hidden in this subway station? Why aren’t it just those people from the northern suburbs, but even the mercenaries from Giant Rock City appearing here?
No matter what is hidden, it is not something we can control. It interrupted the whispering of the guards. Liu Jiuyue swallowed and continued.
Keep on the road, the battle is over.
Neighbors near the wetland park may be stronger than they thought.
He suddenly understood why Mr. Brown took the initiative to give food to those people...
……
The headquarters of the Voice of the Rock Radio.
As the ace host of the radio station, House is sitting in the studio, with his feet tilted on the table, looking at the press release just sent by his colleague.
Although it was a very relaxed posture, his expression was not relaxed, and even gradually wrote a hint of solemnity and tension.
Suddenly, he suddenly sat up from the chair and looked at his colleague standing in the broadcast room.
Did the Black Snake Mercenary Group lose?Lost to a group of country bumpkins?How is this possible!Did you get something wrong?!
The colleague standing in the studio shook his head and said.
It was not just you who was surprised. I repeatedly confirmed to the reporters at the lookout table twice, but the results were the same.
The sneak attack of the Black Snake Mercenary Group completely angered the country bumpkins in the northern suburbs, and they sent at least one hundred people to encircle and suppress them.The team that the Prut regiment commander left on the surface was completely wiped out, and the remaining two teams were besieged in the subway station. It should be a lot of danger now.
According to news from the Central Casino, there are many people who watched our show bets today.We will broadcast this news in fifteen minutes, you can prepare it.
After saying that, he turned around and left the studio and brought it to the door.
House's face turned blue and white, and he held the press release's hand and usurped his fist.
Although it was not the group of mercenaries he hired, and Prit was not his acquaintance or friend, he only squeezed 500 points of chips and was the Black Snake Mercenary Group to die.
This is his salary for the whole week!
If this report is true, he will be in vain this week.
These guys who are not good at making things better are so shameful. Let's go to hell!It's better not to come back either!
House cursed and slandered the press release and threw it into the wastebasket.
He decided to rewrite one and scold the group of rural bullies in the northern suburbs who bully the few with the more and do not speak of martial ethics!
……
Garden Street Metro Station is one kilometer away.
Chu Guang, wearing an exoskeleton, sat on a bench on the street, overlooking the battlefield filled with smoke through a hummingbird drone connected to the VM.
The player had already rushed to the entrance of the subway station, and it took less than a quarter of an hour from arriving at the battlefield to taking the subway station.
Except for the person who fled into the subway station, the other three mercenaries all died under the spears of his little players.
The entrance to Shelter No. 117 is located in the middle of the tunnel.
There was almost no shelter to use, and it was expected that those mercenaries would definitely guard the exit of the shelter.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Chu Guang reached out to hold the warhammer leaning against the side and stood up from the bench.
It's finally my turn to appear.
……
Under the surface.
In the tunnel of Garden Street Subway Station.
Damn it!Team C is gone, we have to rely on ourselves now!
Listening to the noise from the communication channel, Jerry cursed and put the rifle in his hand on the stairs next to the tunnel.
This is the only land bunker in the tunnel.
The captain left them and went to shelter No. 117 alone.As the captain of Team B, he received an order to keep the entrance at all costs.
However, even with two light machine guns and two rocket launchers, it still could not bring him enough security.
They did not reinforce.
The one left here is the last one.
According to the information provided by Squad C, they will face more than ten times the force.Jerry wasn't even sure if the ammunition on his side was enough to last until the regiment commander came out of the shelter.
At this time, a noisy sound came from the other end of the tunnel.
Not just Jerry, everyone's heart was raised to their throats.
A figure appeared in the tunnel.
He was wearing steel armor, holding a war hammer in his hand, pointing at them provocatively.
When Jerry saw the figure appearing in the tunnel, he almost used all his strength and roared out.
Open fire!
Da da da da da!
The orange-yellow ballistics poured from both sides of the tunnel, cutting towards the man like scissors, forming a dense firepower net.
However, an eye-catching scene happened.
Hundreds of bullets poured out in an instant were like hitting an invisible wall, without any reaction at all.
There was no rippling even!
Holding the hammer in one hand changed to two hands, Lao Bai, who was in the center of the storm, shouted excitedly.
Damn it!This hammer is so awesome!
A few minutes ago, the manager handed the hammer to his hands and told him that he just needed to press the button on the handle, aim the hammer at the enemy, and make a mocking move.
Before entering the tunnel, Lao Bai was worried about whether he could hold it up, but now it seems that this kind of worry is purely redundant!
The nitrogen shield spread out from the top of the warhammer was like a transparent umbrella, blowing all the shots away.
The firepower net seemed fierce, but he didn't touch his armor!
Come Ah, point power Ah!
You have this little ability?Didn't have lunch?
Lao Bai was not sure whether these elite monsters could understand this inappropriate Mandarin, and even more so whether they could hear it when they were drowned in gunfire.
But it doesn't matter.
Just be handsome!
Such a pleasant task, please make sure to have a few more!
Looking at the monster standing in the center of the firepower, Jerry was frightened and quickly directed his men to set up a rocket launcher.
However, the man carrying the bazooka had not pulled the trigger, and a bullet that was as powerful as a cannonball, tearing his upper body to pieces.
Jerry was stunned.
But in just one second, he came to his senses and his face changed wildly.
Gauss rifle!
These rural gay guys in the northern suburbs actually have Gauss rifles!
The mercenaries did not leave enough time to think about countermeasures.
Looking at Lao Bai who had successfully attracted the firepower on the other side, Chu Guang, who put away Gauss' rifle, decisively blew the whistle biting in his mouth.
A harsh whistle rang out in the tunnel.
The deafening shouts of killing sounded at the same time, and the players who inserted the bayonets rushed from the platform to the tunnel like a flood breaking the dam.
Kill Ah!
Ula!
Demacia!
For the manager!
Crush them!
My eardrums were so painful that they were shocked by the shouts.
Looking at the cold lights coming from the darkness, Jerry's heart was filled with horror and uncontrollable wavering of his will.
At this moment, the monster wearing heavy armor and charging with a war hammer had rushed to them.He raised his hand and waved it lightly, and then bombarded a machine gunner with a light wave.
A close fight began.
A mercenary just pulled out his dagger and was stabbed into a sieve by countless bayonets.
completion.
It's completely finished.
Even if their captain drove out to save them in power armor, it would be impossible to break through here.
Having completely lost his will to fight, Jerry threw away the weapon in his hand like crazy, raised his hands above his head, and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.
Kaiser!
We surrender!
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