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Chapter 205: Fierce battle at the Winter Willow Camp!

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There was a fire in the winter willow camp.

About twenty plunderers, led by two tenth chiefs, took advantage of the thick fog that had not dissipated in the forest in the early morning and rushed here in two directions.

There is no sign of any sign.

The gunshot suddenly rang!

The old guard guarding at the entrance of the village was shot to death. As five molten bottles flew towards the village, they hit the wooden fence and the house at the entrance of the village, officially kicking off the looting.

The raiders wore coats made of hyena skin, accessories made of human bones and animal teeth hanging around their necks, and the bayonet-inserted Ripper rifles were like spears in their hands.

Screams and howls one after another, rude and unrestrained laughter and gunshots turned this place into a purgatory on earth.

A raging fire broke out in the village's fence walls, and the fire spread from north to south. There was no way to know how many people came in the smoke.

The man and the woman ran out of the village in despair. In a panic, someone fell from time to time and was chased by the raiders chasing behind him.

If it is of a prisoner, it is a beating, tied up his hands and feet and threw them on the side of the road. If it is of a prisoner, it will wipe the neck or poke it into the back of the heart and execute it on the spot.

At the beginning, some people tried to resist, picked up hunting rifles and bows and arrows and fought back bravely, even with the idea of ​​dying together.He rushed up with an axe that cut down the tree.

The cruel reality, however, is that almost all struggles are in vain.

In the battle of cold weapons, these survivors are no match for the plunders in terms of skills and equipment.

Before the hunter who picked up the gun to resist was shot a few times, he was pressed behind the bunker by the bullets that were shot in a dense manner. In the end, he was either shot dead in the street while retreating, or was chased by countless bayonets and stabbed into a sieve.

In fact, the survivors of the Winter Willow Camp are not weak.

But helplessly, they encountered bone chewing...

These people are completely different from the predators they have encountered before!

They are not only well-equipped, but also well-trained.

Someone covers the shooting while advancing, and knows when to get together and when to break it into pieces when charging.

Even though they had already entered the stronghold, they did not disperse into a handful of sand. Instead, they planned to wipe out the rebellious forces in the village, and divided the fleeing survivors and rushed to the northwest corner of the village.

There is a mud wall, and it is also the thickest place in the entire village.

The house next to it was far away, and there was no place to stand. The survivors who were driven there were like lambs entering a sheep pen, and could only be slaughtered and slaughtered.

A man with a fist-sized skull hanging around his neck and protruding his jaw, carrying an automatic rifle wrapped in tape, shot twice in the sky, shouting fiercely at the panicked survivors.

Holding your head in your hands, kneeling on the ground!

Let me see any small moves of you, and I will smash your head with the butt!

His name is Yu, and he is the chief of the tenth husband under the command of Gangya. He was ordered to lead his troops to the nearby area to search for supplies with another tenth husband named Tiejia.

His eyes swept across the villagers, and Yu's eyes remained on several women with pretty good looks.

A trace of greed flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down again, cursed and turned around to ask his subordinates to search for supplies.

Move quickly!Take away the food, valuable things, and burn the others!

Don't fucking grind!

Those who want to have fun, have returned to the stronghold and have time to do it for you!

The supplies prepared for the large army were stolen by a group of unidentified survivors. Their boss did not intend to give up and decided to rob the local area and search for the food, cotton coat and fuel supplies they needed from nearby survivors' settlements.

Before leaving, the staff officer wearing a navy blue coat told them in particular that they would fight quickly and do it quickly, remember not to fight in love, and not waste time on having fun.

If it weren't for the prestige of the staff, Yu wouldn't have left like this, and he would have to take his brothers for fun.

In the Chewing Bone Tribe, those staff members who wore navy blue coats had a high status.

They didn't know how to fight before, and they never won so easily like this.

Thanks to those wearing navy blue coats, they are almost invincible now. They not only resolved their enemies, but also swept across the central region, and few survivors can stop them.

The culture of the plunder is the worship of the strong.If you can take them to grab more slaves and treasures, that is their leader wolf!

Even Lord Steel-Tasted, he respected the staff officer very much. Yu didn't want to be caught and was shot to death.

He knew what his leader was. He was not ruthless in his actions, whether he was against the enemy or his own people.

He picked up more than 20 seriously injured friendly troops in the morning and were all pulled out by him to enjoy it.Yu still remembers what their boss said at that time

A burden, not worthy of living!

The villagers were taken to the well in the middle of the village.

This is the square of the village.

All the valuable spoils were found out of the house and threw them into the open space.

The two raiders walked up and pushed them with bayonets under the gun, dividing the villagers into two groups according to useful and useless standards.

They will kill a group of people who cannot walk as reserve grain.

Then let the remaining people carry their spoils and follow them back to the stronghold.

There, what awaits them will be a more cruel hell...

Seeing a raider carrying a bag of sheep horns from his home, the old man kneeling on the ground had the courage to climb up and pounce on the ground, hugging the raider's calf and begging.

That is the last little food in our family, please...at least leave some for us.

The raider was stunned at first, then smiled grimly on his face, and smashed the old man to the ground with a gun.

Where do you get old things!

Leave a little?

Let’s think about how to keep your life!

With a bang, the old man fell into the snow, and blood oozed out of his head.

The raider grabbed his collar with one hand, dragged him aside from the middle of the road, stripped off his clothes and threw them into the pile of loot.

Survivors around them were silent.

The cruelty of those plunderers made their hands and feet cold. No one dared to speak, and no one dared to resist.

Blood spread from the entrance of the village to the well in the middle of the village, and also to the depths of their hearts.

These people are devils!

Looking at the grandfather who was wandering in the corner, the boy covered his sister who wanted to scream, stared at the person who killed his grandfather, with hatred flashing in his eyes.

It seemed that I had noticed the boy's sight.

The raider glanced at him with interest, and walked in front of him as if he had discovered something fun.

That old guy is your father?

The boy didn't say anything, just stared at him.

The raider narrowed his eyes and suddenly noticed the girl in his arms, with a trace of evil thoughts flashing in his eyes.

Thinking of something fun, he pulled out a rusty dagger from the edge of his boots, threw it in front of the boy, and said in a funny tone.

Give you a chance.

If you win me, I will let you go.

If you lose, she belongs to me.

The neighbor who was kneeling beside him pulled the boy and begged the raider.

He is still a child...let him go.

Did I ask you something?

The raider pulled the bolt impatiently.

However, before he could lift the gun, he felt like something was hit by it, and a string of blood mist exploded on his back.

Bang!

Thunderous gunshots came from afar, echoing in the forest.

The blood spurted out of the raider's chest splattered the survivors around him in a panic. People lay on the ground, fleeing into the building, and hid behind the bunker.

The raiders around had no time to stop them, and their faces were also full of panic. They looked around and fired on the change slope outside the village.

However, they chose the wrong direction and the bullet landed on the snow pile about a hundred meters away from Yeshi and the strong wind.

Seeing that no one noticed him, the boy picked up the rusty dagger on the ground, pounced on the plunderer who was shot in the chest like a rabbit, and stabbed him in the chest like crazy. This knife was like chopping meat.

The raider was still twitching at first, struggling to avoid it, and blood gushed out from behind, his eyes dissipated and he stopped moving.

The raiders not far away saw it and cursed and raised their rifles, sweeping at the boy.

The bullet flew by in chaos, and I don’t know where it hit. The boy turned over and rolled to the right side of the corpse, not knowing whether it was dead or alive.

Damn, I can't bear it anymore!

The game is all very good, but sometimes it is a bit redundant!

Ye Shi cursed and pulled the bolt, aimed at the predator who was staring at the boy, and pulled the trigger again.

Bang!

This time it was a headshot!

The raider, whose head was broken, fell silently into the snow pile next to the stone well.

It's okay, Fang Changhe has arrived... It's okay one second earlier and one second later.

After taking a deep breath, Qianfeng calmly held the telescope. After searching for a while in the village, he quickly locked on the man with his jaw leaning forward.

At 2 o'clock, did you see the shack with red cloth hanging?The man next to him had a skull hanging on his chest, suspected to be the leader of a raider.

See it.

Kill him

While he was talking, the wind suddenly saw the man's eyes shot straight at him.

The moment the sight contacted, the man suddenly rushed to the side like a leopard.

Bang!

The gunshots rang out, and the bullets hit the snow, splashing a bunch of snowflakes.

Ye Shi, who was pulling the bolt of the gun, moved his eyes away from the sniper lens with a confused look on his face, unable to believe that the shot was actually dodged.

Damn it?What's going on?

We were on the west side... The strong wind looked up at the rising sun in the east, with a solemn expression and carelessness.

On the west side is a high slope.

But this faces the sun!

Now the sun has risen and the morning mist has dissipated. Eighty-mostly the reflection of the sniper lens exposed their position!

But Qianfeng felt that things might not be that simple.

The man's insight and reaction speed were almost at a level that made him feel incredible.

At this time, Qianfeng suddenly remembered the bear who was fucked by the manager in his previous decisive battle with the Blood Hand clan.

Could it be...

It's the awakened one!?

Ye Shi, who shot Miss, did not stop, immediately adjusted the gun and aimed at the next target, and shot the raider who was lying beside the wellhead with one shot.

The third one!

It is also good to not be able to kill that leader, and it is also good to kill some living power.

However, just at that moment, a shuttle of bullets suddenly shot from a distance and flew over the heads of the two.

Although he failed to hit, Ye Shi and Qianfeng had to retreat to the back slope.

Damn it!Why are the firepower of these raiders so strong?

……

Qianfeng didn't say anything, silently took a wooden grenade from his waist, carefully poked out the cover, picked up the telescope and searched in the village, and soon locked the source of fire that poured fire into them.

The man held an automatic rifle in his hand, with a bipod hanging under the barrel and a disc-shaped drum.

Good guy.

Automatic rifle modified squad machine gun?

The distance is 250 meters, the fuze time is 6 seconds, and the initial throwing speed needs to be more than 41 seconds... No, it has to be faster.I sing quietly in my mouth, and the strong wind calculates in my heart.

Generally speaking, throwing objects cannot be thrown so far, and it is even more impossible to throw out the same initial speed as the javelin.

but……

His right hand is not an ordinary right hand.

Not to mention the javelin.

Even shells are not a problem!

The arm swung violently exerted force, and the grenade came out of the wind's hand, drawing a parabola and smashed towards the village.

The light machine gun bullets quickly shot up and suppressed him back. However, with a loud bang coming from afar, the fierce fire suddenly rose upward, swept across the treetops, and suddenly stopped.

The snow from the treetops fell to the two of them.

Ye Shi shook his head, got out of the snow pile, and said excitedly while reinstalling the sniper rifle.

Brother Niu Ah, more than 200 meters, you are so fucked like a human mortar!

Even movies are not dared to shoot like this!

He picked up the telescope and observed it again, Qianfeng replied expressionlessly.

This right hand can adjust the strength... It's very useful if you get used to it.

Awesome!But what should you do if your equipment explodes?Will you be uncomfortable with your original hands?

Shut up.

The location has been exposed.

Logically speaking, it should be transferred at this time.

However, there is a forest nearby, with only a gentle slope on the west side that overlooks the village. Even if it is transferred, there is no better sniper point.

Besides, Fang Chang and the brothers quit smoking have already touched the east gate of the village, and it is time to need support!

I saw Qiyan quitting with a sickle assault rifle taking the lead, rushed in through the gate, and pushed forward with the support of a square bow and arrow.

Ye Shi, who had set up the gun again, pulled the trigger cleanly and clicked a rifle soldier who was eyeing two people, covering them to continue moving forward.

At the same time, attacks launched from afar and near caught the plunderers in the village off guard.

In just 5 minutes of fighting, more than 20 plunderers have lost 40%.

The remaining plunderers could only hide in the buildings, relying on bunkers and obstacles to avoid the harvest of sniper rifles, and were in a stalemate with the uninvited guests who invaded the village.

Morale began to shake!

I think we can destroy both of them!Ye Shi pulled the bolt and said excitedly, "There is no need for reinforcements!"

Don't be careless, keep an eye on your goals...

Before he finished speaking, the strong wind suddenly saw a red signal flare rising from the village into the sky.

A trace of bad feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

It's time for us to transfer.

Transfer?

Ye Shi was slightly stunned, thinking that it was necessary to think that people were pressed into the building and dared not move. What else can they do if they were beaten?

However, at this moment, the roar of the engine came from a distance.

Qianfeng was shocked and immediately raised his telescope and looked in the direction where the sound of the engine came.

Two trucks were parked on the edge of the forest on their north side, about five or six hundred meters away.

About forty people jumped out of the car, divided into four teams, and advanced rapidly from north to south.And their current location is just on the route of the team on the west side!

He also noticed the situation in the north, and Ye Shi's face changed instantly.

Damn...it's over now.

Forty people!

One person spitted over with one mouthful of saliva, which was enough to spit them to death!

Qianfeng's face was also not very good-looking.

Can I get it?

Ye Shi swallowed and spitted.

I can beat... a ghost!I don’t even have forty bullets!

Not to mention that moving targets may not be able to shoot one at a time, even if they shoot the head, he will not be able to solve more than 40!

After hearing Ye Shi's answer, Qianfeng made a judgment in just one second.

There is no way, I can only withdraw!

Although the rewards for missions are attractive, the opponent's strength has exceeded their business scope.

Now I will lose some ammunition if I withdraw, and I will have to throw my equipment here if I continue to shoot.

However, almost the same time he made a judgment, the VM on his arm suddenly vibrated.

A row of pop-up windows appeared.

Mission: Reinforcement of Winter Willow Camp (completed)

Mission (New): Cooperate with reinforcements to defeat the plunderers!(In progress)

Qianfeng was stunned at first, then ecstasy appeared on his face, and he suddenly looked up to the south.

I saw dozens of figures emerging from the outline of the forest in the woods!

Ye Shi, who was lying on the ground, also saw the situation in the distance, and shouted out overjoyed.

It's reinforcements!Our reinforcements have arrived!

Before he finished speaking, as the charge whistle sounded, the shouts of killing in the distance were already boiling.

Brothers, go for Ah!

Awesome!

Kill Ah!

The earth-shaking shouts swept from south to north, like thousands of troops rushing in the forest.

The person hasn't arrived yet.

But the overwhelming momentum was already scared that the plunderers in the village were all shattered and sweated all over.

A drop of sweat slid off Yu's forehead.

He was pressed into the wooden house by a sniper rifle and did not dare to look out, nor did he know how long it would take for reinforcements to come.

He only knows one thing.

If he did not retreat, he and his brothers would die miserably!

Retreat!The sound is at least a hundred people!The iron knee, hiding in another wooden house, shouted at him.

After reaching a consensus with another ten-couple, Yu immediately made a decision and shouted loudly.

Retreat!

Everyone retreats!

Winter Yanagi Underground.

The raiders could no longer hold on and left their bunkers and wounded, fled from the occupied wooden houses and sheds, and fled to the north.

The gunshots gradually faded away.

Survivors hiding in the cabinet, under the bed, and in the ruins walked out of their hiding place.

Looking at the destroyed village and the corpses scattered on the ground, they looked confused, and soon some people began to cry or kneel on the ground silently.

Not so much despair.

It's better to say it's numb.

No one knows how to face all this, and no one knows how to go next.

The boy found his sister, patted the back of her head, and murmured to comfort her.

Ma Zhanqiu, the village chief of Dongliu Camp, found the eldest son who was beaten into a sieve on the street leading to the north gate.

He held a hunting rifle in his hand, his eyes widened, and he still held two unloaded bullets in his hand.

The Adam's apple moved, and the old man closed his eyes and said nothing.

The square long with a mechanical compound bow on his back and a quit smoking with a rifle in his arms, walked out of one side of the street.

Looking at the mess of the land and the tragic situation like the purgatory of the world, I quit smoking and saliva.

Is this game so real?

It's always been, and before you come, we've seen something even worse.Fortunately, there is an emotionally dull filter. Taking off the helmet is like having a waking dream. The part of the dream that makes your brain feel uncomfortable will be blurred, so don’t worry, Fang Chang patted the shoulder of quitting smoking, just get used to it.

If you can't get used to it, you can also play it easier.

For example, fishing, hunting, and picking mushrooms.

There is no regulation on this game, and players must play it. In fact, operators have been encouraging players to find a suitable gameplay within the rules.

He nodded without understanding.

really……

If it were in reality, if he didn't say that he was so scared that he was so scared that he would be silly. How could he chat and laugh with his teammates like this?

Everyone is ordinary people, not a crooked god of war.

But thinking about it, the body in the game is different from the reality.

If you really want to be as weak as in reality, then you can still play with a hammer?

With his body, which was hollowed out by tobacco and alcohol, he would probably have to breathe for a while after running for twenty or thirty meters, let alone rushing while holding the rifle.

No doubt, you can just find a scavenger to press him to the ground and hammer him...