He rushed to the position in a hurry.
The warrior took out his telescope and looked at the opposite side. He vaguely glanced at the person coming, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
fine.
It's my darkest.
It seems that this time we are coming to the Storm Corps.
Compared to the reckless men in the Death Corps, this wave should be played at least.
I saw a hundred people lying 500 meters away, using the help of the bunker on the high and low slopes, digging up the fox pit with a shovel, intending to dig forward while digging.
Seeing that the brothers were acting so hard, the warrior decided to show some real skills and looked at Beaufort on the side and ordered seriously.
Don't rush to open the fire first, wait until they get closer before firing!
yes!Sir!
After receiving the order, Beaufort nodded, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart. Who started to rattle from afar yesterday?
However, just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the boss kick the machine gunner in the ass.
You get out of here, I'll do it.
The machine gunner was stunned for two seconds, then quickly stood up and fired the only heavy machine gun in the entire 100-man team.
Seeing that the boss was about to die again, Beaufort wanted to persuade him laugh and cry, but before his hand touched his shoulder, he heard two gunshots.
Two dust sprinkles emerged from afar.
Beaufort stared at his boss blankly.
...Sir?
Looking at the smoked barrel, the warrior coughed and said embarrassedly.
Cough... I just tried the feel and accidentally got out of fire.
After saying that, he glared at the machine gunner on the side.
Why is this insurance not closed?
The machine gunner, who was scolded, had a grievance expression on his face. It took him a long time to hold it out.
Sir, what you told me yesterday, let me open the insurance when I see someone.
The warrior was stunned.
Have I said it?
Machine Gunner: …
Beaufort: …
Although he only fired twice, the clone soldiers in the trench seemed to have heard the signal and then carried the gun out of the trench and pulled the trigger towards the opposite side, regardless of how far the distance was.
I heard the sound of slap in the positions, and the gunshots were like the New Year, but there was a loud thunder and little raindrops.
These cloned soldiers are not very smart at all, and their long-distance hit rate is not ordinary.
It is precisely because of this that almost no officer will distribute automatic weapons to cloned infantry, which is purely torture logistics.
However, even so, hundreds of people fired in one direction at the same time, and the firepower network formed still has a certain deterrent effect.
The bullet suddenly flew to my side, which scared me the most, who was digging the fox pit. I quickly buried my head lowered, for fear of being sent away by the stray bullet.
The new people next to Cute are completely different.
Although I was also shocked, it was a completely different style of painting.
The bullet fell less than half a meter next to his head.
His eyes were fascinated by the splashed sand, and he subconsciously shrank his head, but soon his face showed an excited expression.
Mom, this is so exciting!
Not only was he not afraid, he even reached out to search for the bullet's landing point, and actually found a warhead embedded in the soil and twisted in shape.
The discovery of the new world suddenly appeared on his face, his eyes wide open.
Damn it!This FPS game can also find bullet warheads!
And it's hot!
Just look at this detail, can he blew it out!
Ah Nai next to him glanced at him and soon realized something was wrong.
Brother, where is your gun?
I was embarrassed to smile when I was buried.
Not grabbed it!
Ahn was shocked.
Damn it!Then what are you doing?
Isn't there a shovel?Hiddenly Wei'an smiled with a smile, then glanced at the handful on his back, "It's okay, I'll use yours when you die."
Ah Nai: ???
At this moment, he suddenly heard a whoosh sound in his left ear, and the hot touch almost flew over his earlobe.
The bullet didn't hit him.
Instead, he hit another player twenty meters away from behind him.
Wow!
The exaggerated screams echoed in the open space, and a blood hole was instantly printed on the player's shoulder. The tiger's body shook violently, and then it was like a mask of pain, twisting into a ball on the ground like an earthworm.
After twisting for a long time, I suddenly saw that everyone around me was looking at me. The guy couldn't continue acting, so I stopped with a embarrassed smile.
Hehe, I forgot, it seems that I don’t feel any pain... Which of you has bandages?The blood was pouring out.
I rolled my eyes the darkest and moved my eyes away from this guy.
It's okay to have bandages.
It's about to die, I'm going to need a hammer and bandage.
Looking at the crackling gunshots in front of me, I pulled out my pistol at the darkest, fired a shot in front, and shouted loudly.
Brothers!The shovel moves and scatters hard!Don't stop!
Nono!
The warrior is not a human being!
I just gave him the head like this, and I always felt that this guy was cheap.
I have to give him some color!
My darkest eyes rolled around, and suddenly I had an idea in my heart and shouted.
The BOSS in the G53-7 section is right in front!Catch that guy named Pangolin, kill him, and reward him with 1,000 silver coins!
When they heard the reward of 1,000 silver coins, the new Cutes who were scattering and lying down were instantly excited!
Several people almost didn't stand up. They just lifted their shoulders half an inch, but were suppressed by the firepower in the front positions.
But in addition to the reckless man, there are also more rational players among these newcomers, who shouted at me and asked.
Boss, how to display ID mode Ah?
This sentence made me confused.
What, ID mode?
Then Cute said for granted.
For Ah!It just shows the character's name. Otherwise, how could I know which one is called a pangolin?
As soon as I heard this, I suddenly reacted.
Right.
The new guys have never seen that guy.
Don't worry about that much, just grab the flat nose and the ugliest hammer
As soon as the words fell, a blood mist broke out on my darkest forehead, and I didn't even have time to let out a muffled sound and then dropped.
Seeing the commander dead, all the new Cutes were stunned.
Damn...
Big brother?
My head was broken into a watermelon, and the person was obviously cold.
Ah Nai looked at the lying beside him with a confused look on his face.
What should we do now?
He swallowed his saliva after being buried in the soil.
Don't ask me...I want to be quiet.
The truck that sent them over had already driven away.
Only a small motorcycle was left behind, as if it was the commander's own, probably when he was planning to charge.
A power player gritted his teeth, unable to stand the grievance of being suppressed by the enemy's firepower, and even more so that he could not bear the endless digging of pits and digging soil, and let out a roar.
Brothers!Go Ah!
Avenge my darkest brother!
This voice immediately received responses from countless robes, and the players got up from the ground one by one.
The gun had a bayonet, and the gun had no guns held the shovel, and with the roar of mountains and thunder, it launched a fearless charge.
Go Ah!
Aaa！
Blow up gold coins and dog things!
It turns out.
One hundred people scattered and rushed forward, which was somewhat more useful than running forward in groups.
And these new Cutes are not completely without their own thinking.
Seeing someone being sent away by a machine gun, the others quickly changed their minds and began to move their snakeskins.
However, it turns out that this kind of operation common in FPS games is of no use in almost completely real virtual reality games.
That is a machine gun with a firing rate of 600 per minute!
Not to mention that the machine gun is a boss with the second awakening and the three stages of agility sequence.
In just one minute, the last person fell to a position fifty meters away from the position, and all the members of the entire 100-man team were killed.
As this group of newcomers went offline collectively, posts about death summary also emerged on forums in another world.
Alas, it's true that I should dig the trenches honestly...
Yes... It's so stupid to leave the bunker.
Even if you want to rush, it takes the right time... I found that the rifle on the opposite side was actually not accurate, but that machine gun was too silly!
Next time I have to find a way to get the whole earth cannon, at least take off the machine gun!
Who shouted that fucking voice?
I remember being a silly man from the power department.
Grass!Who are you talking about?!
You are talking about!XX!Silly criticize!
%￥！
……
Unlike the new Cutes who are crying and howling, the warriors are so happy this time.
The express delivery that was given by the debt-to-eye before was not sincere at all. This time, Cute's new will not only dig holes, but also perform shows for him to show, which is really thoughtful.
In order to express his gratitude, he specially found a place that was not inconvenient to go offline, went to the forum to praise it, but when he clicked on the forum, he almost spit out a sip of Coke.
Good guy.
This is how I treat myself as a boss and I’m going to beat Ah!
I don’t know who started it, but the Cute new in the entire forum is spreading. Killing the pangolin can explode a thousand silver coins.
Seeing the players chatting more and more enthusiastic, the content became more and more severe, and some even suggested getting a big sugar Ivan, sweat unconsciously oozing out of his palms.
He quickly cut into the group he had built before and tagged several alliance commanders.
What's going on with you?Didn’t you agree to give me a head?Why did it turn into a gold coins?!
I'm the darkest: Damn!You guys finally came out. Isn’t it too ruthless just now?My master didn't finish his words!
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: Cough cough... I saw you fired a shot, and I thought you were urging me to send you away as soon as possible.
The Mole Escaped in the Canyon: Hahahaha!
I'm the darkest: %!
Battlefield atmosphere group: Put yours aside in advance. Whoever takes care of those new Cutes, just give them the heads honestly. Don’t ruin your good things.
Commander Quanshui: Why do you care? I think it’s pretty good. Don’t you think that yesterday’s wave was too deliberate?Doing everything is the only way to go, how can this be real?(Bad smirk)
Debt Big Eye: That’s it!I just thought about it, it was so stupid to give the head directly.
My darkest: +1, let alone you are a strong man in your 20s, and you are worried that you will be defeated by several new Cutes?
Seeing that these dogs were still making excuses, the warrior almost stopped spraying and typed at the speed of light.
Damn it!Don't you see what they are discussing!
Commander Quanshui: Don't worry, I won't give them very strong weapons, just a few rifles that are under the box... At worst, you can hide in the anti-cannon hole and let those clones come on.
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: …
Paddle at the edge: I suddenly became interested, it means that it’s our day.(Bad smirk)
Young construction site and tiles: I'll lead the team!(Bad smirk)
Looking at the smirk expression, the warrior only felt that the anus tightened.
Seeing that he had been offline for more than ten minutes, he turned off the computer cursingly and quickly put on his helmet and returned online.
……
That night.
At the command center of Zone 53, Colway finally received a report from the front line.
And the moment he saw the report sent from Section 7, he was stunned.
...The ammunition in Section 7 is exhausted?!What's going on?
He had only been there during the day yesterday and specially checked the supply situation on the front line. Logically speaking, the amount of ammunition in a benchmark unit is still appropriate.
Why didn’t I even pass 48 hours? Is this ammunition not enough?!
Is this a pill used as peanuts?
The officer who reported the situation continued with a serious expression.
In the past two days, the alliance has sent small troops to raid Section 7 of our defense zone twice.
Colway didn't doubt his pangolin would be cheating on such a thing, but he couldn't help asking.
Is the situation true?
The officer nodded.
I specially sent someone to the front line to see... The bodies that were not processed outside the trench will never be fake.According to the battle report they provided, they wiped out more than 250 enemies in the past two days, seized more than 240 rifles, one pistol, and nearly 6,000 ammunition.
He paused, and he continued.
They have sent the seized weapons to the Logistics Department... Some of the weapons need to be repaired, but they should be able to be repaired.
I didn't listen to the following words at all.
When he heard that he had killed more than 250 enemies, Colway's eyes suddenly widened and he stood up from the chair with a blink of an eye.
Good guy!
More than 250 people!
Two teams of 10,000 people set up a front and shot against each other, and they may not be able to achieve this record even if they shoot for a day.
His first reaction was not that the pangolin was using troops like a god, but that the commander of the alliance was crazy?
After calming down, he turned his gaze to the strategic map, pondered for a long time, and a trace of enlightenment suddenly appeared in his eyes.
...Are they excluding dissidents through this method?
The officer standing next to him hesitated slightly, but nodded quickly.
This possibility is not ruled out.
After all, the alliance is not alone. General Griffin sent them an ultimatum. They will definitely negotiate on whether to conduct a ceasefire and divide the two voices of the main war and the main and the two factions.
Colway could even guess.
The reason for reconciliation is nothing more than that of the alliance and its size is too small compared to the legion. If it evolves into a full-scale war, I am afraid it will not be able to hold on for even three days.
This is indeed true.
Whether it was the expedition to the Great Rift Valley, the seizure of the Trail Blazers, or the invasion of Luoxia Province later, it was not the overall will of the Legion.
Including corporate assistance to alliances, it is only a trivial matter among many matters for companies.
If a full-scale war really breaks out, it is hard to say which of the Legion or the Enterprise has a better advantage, but he has no doubt that the alliance in the small land will definitely not last for one round.
But even so, there must be voices of pro-war factions within the league.
After all, although it is difficult to guess the specific supply status of the Legion, it is not difficult to guess the overall problems.
Based on this speculation, if he was the main party within the alliance, he would definitely give such a statement to the main party.
‘Since you are so confident to win the second half, then you can bring your people with you.Or at least come up with evidence to prove that the legion is really unable to fight.’
This is not difficult to explain why the league uses such a stupid move as adding fuel to the tactic.
Staring at the strategic map on the table, Colway narrowed his eyes and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
Unfortunately, they picked the wrong opponent and ran into a powerful general under my command.
After saying that, he saw the officer.
Allocate half of the ammunition in Section 6 and Section 5 and transfer it to Section 7!Be sure not to let them see our reality!
The officer hesitated.
But...what if they adjust their tactics next time and attack other defense lines?
Colway smiled and looked confident.
Since it is a test of the reality and reality, it is impossible to have a hammer and a stick around. It must be a point to break the surface. I dare to conclude that they will come again in two days!
No matter what.
Dead people will not be fake.
If you can use a little ammunition to consume the most resolute vitality of the opponent's resistance, you will make a profit no matter how you think about it!
Not only that, this method can also support the war.
The enemy can never come empty-handed, and the weapons and ammunition they bring can be recycled!
Don’t rush to send the seized equipment and ammunition to the maintenance team. After I draft the battle report, I will send it to the superior command center together!Let them find a way to give us some ammunition!
The officer's eyes lit up.
This idea is wonderful!
With 100,000 troops lined up on the front line, there are always a few teams that are not very critical in the defense area, or are relatively backward, and are not so easy to be attacked.
As long as the command center is aware of the situation here, it will definitely give them some ammunition!
Thinking of this, the officer immediately stood up and saluted and said excitedly.
yes!
Messages are reported layer by layer.
It really came to Griffin within two days.
He was not surprised that the alliance sent a small force to raid the Legion's defense line.
Strategic prudence and tactical boldness do not conflict.
And that ultimatum was just a unilateral notice from him, not a serious ceasefire agreement, and he never expected the alliance to be scared by a piece of paper and dared not even shoot.
If you were the commander on the other side, you would also send a small force to test it to see how much the other party is and dare to clamor for you to pay the price.
But that centurion named Pangolin is a bit interesting.
Griffin has read his resume.
Although it was promoted by the idiot McClass and was born in a entourage, his ability and loyalty were indeed beyond words.
He hunted the two-story mother of Dead Claws with his own strength. When he was defeated, he took his commander across the desert and broke through the enemy's encirclement and returned to the rear.
Whether loyal or brave, they were perfect and impeccable, even to the point where he couldn't help but admire them.
Delegating such talents to the front line is a waste.
Anyone who is a Willant or has half of the Willant bloodline will transfer him to the personal guard as the captain.
The Wirants' distrust of foreign races was innate, and the reason can be traced back to the early days of the Wasteland Age.
Will this person have problems?The adjutant standing next to Griffin hesitated, I always feel... he fought too smoothly.
Griffin tapped his index finger on the table.
This possibility is not ruled out, even the Willant people may betray us, let alone an alien?But so far, apart from the problem of being a big eater, I have not seen any other problems. I will not arbitrarily deal with a person with credit by intuition.
Ever since the pangolin came back with Colway, his men had been monitoring the man and found that he had no abnormalities except for eating and using the toilet for a longer time, and he had never even left the battalion gate.
If such people have problems, they are suspicious that they cannot count their hands.
Griffin thought for a moment, had an idea in his mind, and looked at the officer standing at the gate of the camp and ordered.
Send telegrams to the front line and be sure to give priority to the ammunition in the G53 defense zone!The alliance is very likely to launch a retaliatory counterattack against the G53-7 defense zone, and they must not see that there is a problem with our ammunition supply!
In addition, send a war correspondent to the G53-7 defense zone.
After a pause, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Such a heroic record should not be left in the command center, but the entire army should be connected!
It must be made known to everyone!
……
The heroic deeds of the G53-7 defense zone and the pangolin are undoubtedly the rain after a long drought for the Falcons and the Legion Alliance who lost the League and lost Oasis No. 9.
Although a large number of grassroots officers expressed doubts about this record, they could not find any problems after seeing the photos taken by the reporter.
The appearance and physique were obviously not residents of Luoxia Province. In short, this credit was not made up by civilians Make up the numbers...
In a certain defense area, in the military camp, several soldiers gathered together, chatting about the radio she heard while eating and the newspaper she had recently sent to the military camp.
Have you heard of it?G53 defense zone annihilated another 100-man team yesterday!
That pangolin, right? I know him!I heard that while following McClass in the southern part of the River Valley Province, he killed a five-story death claw with his bare hands!
unarmed?!I heard that I didn’t take a weapon?A soldier with muscular muscles widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
He is also a well-known ruthless man in the team, but his highest record is just killing one of the two-high dead claws.
And he used guns and traps.
The soldier who was blowing his lips curled.
unimportant!What weapon doesn’t look like a toothpick in front of monsters of that level?He solved the monster that even the Heart of Steel could not solve.alliance?Haha, no matter how many people come, he can kill him.
A soldier who didn't speak from beginning to end couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.
It's so scary...
At the same time, the pangolin comrade who was staying in the defense zone G53-7 was not as happy as it was at the beginning, and he couldn't laugh at all on his face.
It's not because of killing one's own people.
Although he still had a moment of silence, it was so comfortable to hold the head with a machine gun.
And because I am performing an undercover mission, I will not be punished by the managers no matter what I do, and I do not have to deliberately let those new people out of the way.
When others act as undercover, they always raise their guns one inch higher. If they can, they won’t kill people. As an undercover agent, they will not only kill people, but also fear that they will not be killed. They also have to shoot the corpse twice more.
However, not long after, he soon discovered that the league's offensive was getting stronger and stronger.
Or more accurate.
It is those new people who have grown up.
Especially those Cute Newcomers who have died once, after experiencing the painful three-day withdrawal, they deeply realized that life is hard-won.
So, they didn't want the death of Light Speed to finally show some serious attitude. Under the guidance of old players, they quickly mastered the skills to survive on the battlefield.
Although these newcomers are not very skilled, when a group of people get serious, they still cause considerable trouble to the work of comrades pangolins.
Originally, I only used one shuttle to send someone away, but now I have to need at least two shuttles.
And you have to beware of the secret tricks that Cute newcomers use at all times.
For example, in a recent offensive, these newcomers even used gas tank bullets, and a local cannon almost lifted his machine gun position.
Fortunately, that thing had no other advantages than being more dynamic, and only killed a few clone soldiers and a tenth chief.
Quanshui explained this that it was made by Cute's newcomers using arms in the warehouse, sugar and gas tanks in the kitchen, and fertilizers bought from their fellow villagers.
He almost believed it!
If there was no expert guidance behind this, he would eat a piece of shit on the spot!
The new Cutes are getting stronger and stronger, and the battlefield is gradually feeling a little difficult.
Especially when he suddenly realized that he was not only treated as a copy boss by these Cute newcomers, but the commanders even regarded him as military training instructors and left all the Cute newcomers to him for training.
Good guy.
He wanted to do three jobs alone!
It’s a big loss to just give one salary!
In the anti-cannon hole.
Looking at the depressed captain, Beaufort swallowed and asked nervously.
Captain, how many people have we killed in the past few days?
The upset warrior replied casually.
More than a thousand, what's wrong?
Beaufort said with a bitter face.
Captain, our brothers' ammunition has already reached the bottom, and all the people coming from the Thousand People Team are going to be exhausted!No more supplies are sent... I'm afraid we can only go up and fight with them for bayonets.
The warrior was about to reply impatiently, then fight for a bayonet.
But at this moment, a sentry ran in in a hurry and said with a look of joy.
Report to the sir!The supply car is here!
The warrior was stunned for a moment, then the dark clouds on his face were swept away, and he stood up from the chair in surprise.
Now, ammunition is delivered.
Beaufort was also stunned, looking at the captain with disbelief, his eyes becoming different from before.
The entire army is short of ammunition, and can evenly release ammunition and send it here.
Could this guy be the illegitimate son of a big guy?
The warfielder smiled and picked up the officer's hat and put it on.
Let's take a look at our fight and get some supplies!
The group came outside the barracks, and there were more than a dozen trucks parked on the side of the road, and boxes of ammunition were filled with dangling.
Seeing the ten men happily lifting boxes of ammunition from the car, the sorrow on Beaufort's face was swept away, and his eyes were filled with excitement and excitement.
...This must be the ammunition of a team of thousands of people!
The warrior's mouth also raised his mouth, coughed lightly, and said pretentiously.
It seems that the superiors attach great importance to us.
Beaufort quickly chuckled and flattered.
Of course... you are a war hero now, and your heroic deeds are still commending on the radio yesterday!I heard that the news had spread throughout the army long ago, and maybe the war reports would be sent to Triumph City.
The Warrior just laughed without taking this praise seriously.
Hahaha, you have made contributions too!
After patting the adjutant on the shoulder, the warrior walked forward, picked two boxes and glanced at them, and suddenly noticed the number on the box.
G40-1、G40-2……
This is……
Defence zone number?
Suddenly, he realized something, and a look of interest appeared in the warrior's eyes.
He let go of the truck in front of him quietly. He turned to the one at the tail of the team and picked two boxes to open the blind box for inspection.
Very coincidental.
The tail numbers are also 1 and 2.
However, the previous number has become G41.
Seeing this, the warrior was shocked.
Good guy.
Or a continuous number?!
The warrior took out his telescope and looked at the opposite side. He vaguely glanced at the person coming, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
fine.
It's my darkest.
It seems that this time we are coming to the Storm Corps.
Compared to the reckless men in the Death Corps, this wave should be played at least.
I saw a hundred people lying 500 meters away, using the help of the bunker on the high and low slopes, digging up the fox pit with a shovel, intending to dig forward while digging.
Seeing that the brothers were acting so hard, the warrior decided to show some real skills and looked at Beaufort on the side and ordered seriously.
Don't rush to open the fire first, wait until they get closer before firing!
yes!Sir!
After receiving the order, Beaufort nodded, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart. Who started to rattle from afar yesterday?
However, just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the boss kick the machine gunner in the ass.
You get out of here, I'll do it.
The machine gunner was stunned for two seconds, then quickly stood up and fired the only heavy machine gun in the entire 100-man team.
Seeing that the boss was about to die again, Beaufort wanted to persuade him laugh and cry, but before his hand touched his shoulder, he heard two gunshots.
Two dust sprinkles emerged from afar.
Beaufort stared at his boss blankly.
...Sir?
Looking at the smoked barrel, the warrior coughed and said embarrassedly.
Cough... I just tried the feel and accidentally got out of fire.
After saying that, he glared at the machine gunner on the side.
Why is this insurance not closed?
The machine gunner, who was scolded, had a grievance expression on his face. It took him a long time to hold it out.
Sir, what you told me yesterday, let me open the insurance when I see someone.
The warrior was stunned.
Have I said it?
Machine Gunner: …
Beaufort: …
Although he only fired twice, the clone soldiers in the trench seemed to have heard the signal and then carried the gun out of the trench and pulled the trigger towards the opposite side, regardless of how far the distance was.
I heard the sound of slap in the positions, and the gunshots were like the New Year, but there was a loud thunder and little raindrops.
These cloned soldiers are not very smart at all, and their long-distance hit rate is not ordinary.
It is precisely because of this that almost no officer will distribute automatic weapons to cloned infantry, which is purely torture logistics.
However, even so, hundreds of people fired in one direction at the same time, and the firepower network formed still has a certain deterrent effect.
The bullet suddenly flew to my side, which scared me the most, who was digging the fox pit. I quickly buried my head lowered, for fear of being sent away by the stray bullet.
The new people next to Cute are completely different.
Although I was also shocked, it was a completely different style of painting.
The bullet fell less than half a meter next to his head.
His eyes were fascinated by the splashed sand, and he subconsciously shrank his head, but soon his face showed an excited expression.
Mom, this is so exciting!
Not only was he not afraid, he even reached out to search for the bullet's landing point, and actually found a warhead embedded in the soil and twisted in shape.
The discovery of the new world suddenly appeared on his face, his eyes wide open.
Damn it!This FPS game can also find bullet warheads!
And it's hot!
Just look at this detail, can he blew it out!
Ah Nai next to him glanced at him and soon realized something was wrong.
Brother, where is your gun?
I was embarrassed to smile when I was buried.
Not grabbed it!
Ahn was shocked.
Damn it!Then what are you doing?
Isn't there a shovel?Hiddenly Wei'an smiled with a smile, then glanced at the handful on his back, "It's okay, I'll use yours when you die."
Ah Nai: ???
At this moment, he suddenly heard a whoosh sound in his left ear, and the hot touch almost flew over his earlobe.
The bullet didn't hit him.
Instead, he hit another player twenty meters away from behind him.
Wow!
The exaggerated screams echoed in the open space, and a blood hole was instantly printed on the player's shoulder. The tiger's body shook violently, and then it was like a mask of pain, twisting into a ball on the ground like an earthworm.
After twisting for a long time, I suddenly saw that everyone around me was looking at me. The guy couldn't continue acting, so I stopped with a embarrassed smile.
Hehe, I forgot, it seems that I don’t feel any pain... Which of you has bandages?The blood was pouring out.
I rolled my eyes the darkest and moved my eyes away from this guy.
It's okay to have bandages.
It's about to die, I'm going to need a hammer and bandage.
Looking at the crackling gunshots in front of me, I pulled out my pistol at the darkest, fired a shot in front, and shouted loudly.
Brothers!The shovel moves and scatters hard!Don't stop!
Nono!
The warrior is not a human being!
I just gave him the head like this, and I always felt that this guy was cheap.
I have to give him some color!
My darkest eyes rolled around, and suddenly I had an idea in my heart and shouted.
The BOSS in the G53-7 section is right in front!Catch that guy named Pangolin, kill him, and reward him with 1,000 silver coins!
When they heard the reward of 1,000 silver coins, the new Cutes who were scattering and lying down were instantly excited!
Several people almost didn't stand up. They just lifted their shoulders half an inch, but were suppressed by the firepower in the front positions.
But in addition to the reckless man, there are also more rational players among these newcomers, who shouted at me and asked.
Boss, how to display ID mode Ah?
This sentence made me confused.
What, ID mode?
Then Cute said for granted.
For Ah!It just shows the character's name. Otherwise, how could I know which one is called a pangolin?
As soon as I heard this, I suddenly reacted.
Right.
The new guys have never seen that guy.
Don't worry about that much, just grab the flat nose and the ugliest hammer
As soon as the words fell, a blood mist broke out on my darkest forehead, and I didn't even have time to let out a muffled sound and then dropped.
Seeing the commander dead, all the new Cutes were stunned.
Damn...
Big brother?
My head was broken into a watermelon, and the person was obviously cold.
Ah Nai looked at the lying beside him with a confused look on his face.
What should we do now?
He swallowed his saliva after being buried in the soil.
Don't ask me...I want to be quiet.
The truck that sent them over had already driven away.
Only a small motorcycle was left behind, as if it was the commander's own, probably when he was planning to charge.
A power player gritted his teeth, unable to stand the grievance of being suppressed by the enemy's firepower, and even more so that he could not bear the endless digging of pits and digging soil, and let out a roar.
Brothers!Go Ah!
Avenge my darkest brother!
This voice immediately received responses from countless robes, and the players got up from the ground one by one.
The gun had a bayonet, and the gun had no guns held the shovel, and with the roar of mountains and thunder, it launched a fearless charge.
Go Ah!
Aaa！
Blow up gold coins and dog things!
It turns out.
One hundred people scattered and rushed forward, which was somewhat more useful than running forward in groups.
And these new Cutes are not completely without their own thinking.
Seeing someone being sent away by a machine gun, the others quickly changed their minds and began to move their snakeskins.
However, it turns out that this kind of operation common in FPS games is of no use in almost completely real virtual reality games.
That is a machine gun with a firing rate of 600 per minute!
Not to mention that the machine gun is a boss with the second awakening and the three stages of agility sequence.
In just one minute, the last person fell to a position fifty meters away from the position, and all the members of the entire 100-man team were killed.
As this group of newcomers went offline collectively, posts about death summary also emerged on forums in another world.
Alas, it's true that I should dig the trenches honestly...
Yes... It's so stupid to leave the bunker.
Even if you want to rush, it takes the right time... I found that the rifle on the opposite side was actually not accurate, but that machine gun was too silly!
Next time I have to find a way to get the whole earth cannon, at least take off the machine gun!
Who shouted that fucking voice?
I remember being a silly man from the power department.
Grass!Who are you talking about?!
You are talking about!XX!Silly criticize!
%￥！
……
Unlike the new Cutes who are crying and howling, the warriors are so happy this time.
The express delivery that was given by the debt-to-eye before was not sincere at all. This time, Cute's new will not only dig holes, but also perform shows for him to show, which is really thoughtful.
In order to express his gratitude, he specially found a place that was not inconvenient to go offline, went to the forum to praise it, but when he clicked on the forum, he almost spit out a sip of Coke.
Good guy.
This is how I treat myself as a boss and I’m going to beat Ah!
I don’t know who started it, but the Cute new in the entire forum is spreading. Killing the pangolin can explode a thousand silver coins.
Seeing the players chatting more and more enthusiastic, the content became more and more severe, and some even suggested getting a big sugar Ivan, sweat unconsciously oozing out of his palms.
He quickly cut into the group he had built before and tagged several alliance commanders.
What's going on with you?Didn’t you agree to give me a head?Why did it turn into a gold coins?!
I'm the darkest: Damn!You guys finally came out. Isn’t it too ruthless just now?My master didn't finish his words!
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: Cough cough... I saw you fired a shot, and I thought you were urging me to send you away as soon as possible.
The Mole Escaped in the Canyon: Hahahaha!
I'm the darkest: %!
Battlefield atmosphere group: Put yours aside in advance. Whoever takes care of those new Cutes, just give them the heads honestly. Don’t ruin your good things.
Commander Quanshui: Why do you care? I think it’s pretty good. Don’t you think that yesterday’s wave was too deliberate?Doing everything is the only way to go, how can this be real?(Bad smirk)
Debt Big Eye: That’s it!I just thought about it, it was so stupid to give the head directly.
My darkest: +1, let alone you are a strong man in your 20s, and you are worried that you will be defeated by several new Cutes?
Seeing that these dogs were still making excuses, the warrior almost stopped spraying and typed at the speed of light.
Damn it!Don't you see what they are discussing!
Commander Quanshui: Don't worry, I won't give them very strong weapons, just a few rifles that are under the box... At worst, you can hide in the anti-cannon hole and let those clones come on.
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: …
Paddle at the edge: I suddenly became interested, it means that it’s our day.(Bad smirk)
Young construction site and tiles: I'll lead the team!(Bad smirk)
Looking at the smirk expression, the warrior only felt that the anus tightened.
Seeing that he had been offline for more than ten minutes, he turned off the computer cursingly and quickly put on his helmet and returned online.
……
That night.
At the command center of Zone 53, Colway finally received a report from the front line.
And the moment he saw the report sent from Section 7, he was stunned.
...The ammunition in Section 7 is exhausted?!What's going on?
He had only been there during the day yesterday and specially checked the supply situation on the front line. Logically speaking, the amount of ammunition in a benchmark unit is still appropriate.
Why didn’t I even pass 48 hours? Is this ammunition not enough?!
Is this a pill used as peanuts?
The officer who reported the situation continued with a serious expression.
In the past two days, the alliance has sent small troops to raid Section 7 of our defense zone twice.
Colway didn't doubt his pangolin would be cheating on such a thing, but he couldn't help asking.
Is the situation true?
The officer nodded.
I specially sent someone to the front line to see... The bodies that were not processed outside the trench will never be fake.According to the battle report they provided, they wiped out more than 250 enemies in the past two days, seized more than 240 rifles, one pistol, and nearly 6,000 ammunition.
He paused, and he continued.
They have sent the seized weapons to the Logistics Department... Some of the weapons need to be repaired, but they should be able to be repaired.
I didn't listen to the following words at all.
When he heard that he had killed more than 250 enemies, Colway's eyes suddenly widened and he stood up from the chair with a blink of an eye.
Good guy!
More than 250 people!
Two teams of 10,000 people set up a front and shot against each other, and they may not be able to achieve this record even if they shoot for a day.
His first reaction was not that the pangolin was using troops like a god, but that the commander of the alliance was crazy?
After calming down, he turned his gaze to the strategic map, pondered for a long time, and a trace of enlightenment suddenly appeared in his eyes.
...Are they excluding dissidents through this method?
The officer standing next to him hesitated slightly, but nodded quickly.
This possibility is not ruled out.
After all, the alliance is not alone. General Griffin sent them an ultimatum. They will definitely negotiate on whether to conduct a ceasefire and divide the two voices of the main war and the main and the two factions.
Colway could even guess.
The reason for reconciliation is nothing more than that of the alliance and its size is too small compared to the legion. If it evolves into a full-scale war, I am afraid it will not be able to hold on for even three days.
This is indeed true.
Whether it was the expedition to the Great Rift Valley, the seizure of the Trail Blazers, or the invasion of Luoxia Province later, it was not the overall will of the Legion.
Including corporate assistance to alliances, it is only a trivial matter among many matters for companies.
If a full-scale war really breaks out, it is hard to say which of the Legion or the Enterprise has a better advantage, but he has no doubt that the alliance in the small land will definitely not last for one round.
But even so, there must be voices of pro-war factions within the league.
After all, although it is difficult to guess the specific supply status of the Legion, it is not difficult to guess the overall problems.
Based on this speculation, if he was the main party within the alliance, he would definitely give such a statement to the main party.
‘Since you are so confident to win the second half, then you can bring your people with you.Or at least come up with evidence to prove that the legion is really unable to fight.’
This is not difficult to explain why the league uses such a stupid move as adding fuel to the tactic.
Staring at the strategic map on the table, Colway narrowed his eyes and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
Unfortunately, they picked the wrong opponent and ran into a powerful general under my command.
After saying that, he saw the officer.
Allocate half of the ammunition in Section 6 and Section 5 and transfer it to Section 7!Be sure not to let them see our reality!
The officer hesitated.
But...what if they adjust their tactics next time and attack other defense lines?
Colway smiled and looked confident.
Since it is a test of the reality and reality, it is impossible to have a hammer and a stick around. It must be a point to break the surface. I dare to conclude that they will come again in two days!
No matter what.
Dead people will not be fake.
If you can use a little ammunition to consume the most resolute vitality of the opponent's resistance, you will make a profit no matter how you think about it!
Not only that, this method can also support the war.
The enemy can never come empty-handed, and the weapons and ammunition they bring can be recycled!
Don’t rush to send the seized equipment and ammunition to the maintenance team. After I draft the battle report, I will send it to the superior command center together!Let them find a way to give us some ammunition!
The officer's eyes lit up.
This idea is wonderful!
With 100,000 troops lined up on the front line, there are always a few teams that are not very critical in the defense area, or are relatively backward, and are not so easy to be attacked.
As long as the command center is aware of the situation here, it will definitely give them some ammunition!
Thinking of this, the officer immediately stood up and saluted and said excitedly.
yes!
Messages are reported layer by layer.
It really came to Griffin within two days.
He was not surprised that the alliance sent a small force to raid the Legion's defense line.
Strategic prudence and tactical boldness do not conflict.
And that ultimatum was just a unilateral notice from him, not a serious ceasefire agreement, and he never expected the alliance to be scared by a piece of paper and dared not even shoot.
If you were the commander on the other side, you would also send a small force to test it to see how much the other party is and dare to clamor for you to pay the price.
But that centurion named Pangolin is a bit interesting.
Griffin has read his resume.
Although it was promoted by the idiot McClass and was born in a entourage, his ability and loyalty were indeed beyond words.
He hunted the two-story mother of Dead Claws with his own strength. When he was defeated, he took his commander across the desert and broke through the enemy's encirclement and returned to the rear.
Whether loyal or brave, they were perfect and impeccable, even to the point where he couldn't help but admire them.
Delegating such talents to the front line is a waste.
Anyone who is a Willant or has half of the Willant bloodline will transfer him to the personal guard as the captain.
The Wirants' distrust of foreign races was innate, and the reason can be traced back to the early days of the Wasteland Age.
Will this person have problems?The adjutant standing next to Griffin hesitated, I always feel... he fought too smoothly.
Griffin tapped his index finger on the table.
This possibility is not ruled out, even the Willant people may betray us, let alone an alien?But so far, apart from the problem of being a big eater, I have not seen any other problems. I will not arbitrarily deal with a person with credit by intuition.
Ever since the pangolin came back with Colway, his men had been monitoring the man and found that he had no abnormalities except for eating and using the toilet for a longer time, and he had never even left the battalion gate.
If such people have problems, they are suspicious that they cannot count their hands.
Griffin thought for a moment, had an idea in his mind, and looked at the officer standing at the gate of the camp and ordered.
Send telegrams to the front line and be sure to give priority to the ammunition in the G53 defense zone!The alliance is very likely to launch a retaliatory counterattack against the G53-7 defense zone, and they must not see that there is a problem with our ammunition supply!
In addition, send a war correspondent to the G53-7 defense zone.
After a pause, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Such a heroic record should not be left in the command center, but the entire army should be connected!
It must be made known to everyone!
……
The heroic deeds of the G53-7 defense zone and the pangolin are undoubtedly the rain after a long drought for the Falcons and the Legion Alliance who lost the League and lost Oasis No. 9.
Although a large number of grassroots officers expressed doubts about this record, they could not find any problems after seeing the photos taken by the reporter.
The appearance and physique were obviously not residents of Luoxia Province. In short, this credit was not made up by civilians Make up the numbers...
In a certain defense area, in the military camp, several soldiers gathered together, chatting about the radio she heard while eating and the newspaper she had recently sent to the military camp.
Have you heard of it?G53 defense zone annihilated another 100-man team yesterday!
That pangolin, right? I know him!I heard that while following McClass in the southern part of the River Valley Province, he killed a five-story death claw with his bare hands!
unarmed?!I heard that I didn’t take a weapon?A soldier with muscular muscles widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
He is also a well-known ruthless man in the team, but his highest record is just killing one of the two-high dead claws.
And he used guns and traps.
The soldier who was blowing his lips curled.
unimportant!What weapon doesn’t look like a toothpick in front of monsters of that level?He solved the monster that even the Heart of Steel could not solve.alliance?Haha, no matter how many people come, he can kill him.
A soldier who didn't speak from beginning to end couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.
It's so scary...
At the same time, the pangolin comrade who was staying in the defense zone G53-7 was not as happy as it was at the beginning, and he couldn't laugh at all on his face.
It's not because of killing one's own people.
Although he still had a moment of silence, it was so comfortable to hold the head with a machine gun.
And because I am performing an undercover mission, I will not be punished by the managers no matter what I do, and I do not have to deliberately let those new people out of the way.
When others act as undercover, they always raise their guns one inch higher. If they can, they won’t kill people. As an undercover agent, they will not only kill people, but also fear that they will not be killed. They also have to shoot the corpse twice more.
However, not long after, he soon discovered that the league's offensive was getting stronger and stronger.
Or more accurate.
It is those new people who have grown up.
Especially those Cute Newcomers who have died once, after experiencing the painful three-day withdrawal, they deeply realized that life is hard-won.
So, they didn't want the death of Light Speed to finally show some serious attitude. Under the guidance of old players, they quickly mastered the skills to survive on the battlefield.
Although these newcomers are not very skilled, when a group of people get serious, they still cause considerable trouble to the work of comrades pangolins.
Originally, I only used one shuttle to send someone away, but now I have to need at least two shuttles.
And you have to beware of the secret tricks that Cute newcomers use at all times.
For example, in a recent offensive, these newcomers even used gas tank bullets, and a local cannon almost lifted his machine gun position.
Fortunately, that thing had no other advantages than being more dynamic, and only killed a few clone soldiers and a tenth chief.
Quanshui explained this that it was made by Cute's newcomers using arms in the warehouse, sugar and gas tanks in the kitchen, and fertilizers bought from their fellow villagers.
He almost believed it!
If there was no expert guidance behind this, he would eat a piece of shit on the spot!
The new Cutes are getting stronger and stronger, and the battlefield is gradually feeling a little difficult.
Especially when he suddenly realized that he was not only treated as a copy boss by these Cute newcomers, but the commanders even regarded him as military training instructors and left all the Cute newcomers to him for training.
Good guy.
He wanted to do three jobs alone!
It’s a big loss to just give one salary!
In the anti-cannon hole.
Looking at the depressed captain, Beaufort swallowed and asked nervously.
Captain, how many people have we killed in the past few days?
The upset warrior replied casually.
More than a thousand, what's wrong?
Beaufort said with a bitter face.
Captain, our brothers' ammunition has already reached the bottom, and all the people coming from the Thousand People Team are going to be exhausted!No more supplies are sent... I'm afraid we can only go up and fight with them for bayonets.
The warrior was about to reply impatiently, then fight for a bayonet.
But at this moment, a sentry ran in in a hurry and said with a look of joy.
Report to the sir!The supply car is here!
The warrior was stunned for a moment, then the dark clouds on his face were swept away, and he stood up from the chair in surprise.
Now, ammunition is delivered.
Beaufort was also stunned, looking at the captain with disbelief, his eyes becoming different from before.
The entire army is short of ammunition, and can evenly release ammunition and send it here.
Could this guy be the illegitimate son of a big guy?
The warfielder smiled and picked up the officer's hat and put it on.
Let's take a look at our fight and get some supplies!
The group came outside the barracks, and there were more than a dozen trucks parked on the side of the road, and boxes of ammunition were filled with dangling.
Seeing the ten men happily lifting boxes of ammunition from the car, the sorrow on Beaufort's face was swept away, and his eyes were filled with excitement and excitement.
...This must be the ammunition of a team of thousands of people!
The warrior's mouth also raised his mouth, coughed lightly, and said pretentiously.
It seems that the superiors attach great importance to us.
Beaufort quickly chuckled and flattered.
Of course... you are a war hero now, and your heroic deeds are still commending on the radio yesterday!I heard that the news had spread throughout the army long ago, and maybe the war reports would be sent to Triumph City.
The Warrior just laughed without taking this praise seriously.
Hahaha, you have made contributions too!
After patting the adjutant on the shoulder, the warrior walked forward, picked two boxes and glanced at them, and suddenly noticed the number on the box.
G40-1、G40-2……
This is……
Defence zone number?
Suddenly, he realized something, and a look of interest appeared in the warrior's eyes.
He let go of the truck in front of him quietly. He turned to the one at the tail of the team and picked two boxes to open the blind box for inspection.
Very coincidental.
The tail numbers are also 1 and 2.
However, the previous number has become G41.
Seeing this, the warrior was shocked.
Good guy.
Or a continuous number?!
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