Chapter 200 Feint raid support and server first kill!

  【Mission: Shelling the target area! 】

  【Requirement: Launch 10 rockets to the target area on the map. 】

  【Reward: Each rocket landing within the area can provide 5 war points, and within the precise landing range can provide 10 war points. 】

   "Fayel!"

  Amidst the pitch-black ruins, an excited cry sounded.

   Following Mosquito's order, the mouseman standing next to the rocket launcher immediately lit the fuze with a match, and then ran away.

  Tail flame jet!

  Accompanied by whistling sounds, rockets with tail flames vacated from the guide rails of the launcher, drew a beautiful parabola in the night sky, and slammed into the predator's position fiercely.

  The face was illuminated by the rocket's tail flame, and the mosquito's face was printed with an excited expression.

   "Hahaha! Crap! This is so cool!"

  【A strong man is too difficult】Worship is written all over his face.

   "Awesome! Boss, did you make this Katyusha?"

  I heard about the power of goblin technology on the forum, and now I finally see it.

   This is too hardcore!

   "What Katyusha, I call it Tempest 1.0!"

The production of the jab rocket failed. The speed of the rocket could not be improved, and the penetration and power were not enough. The mosquito simply gave up the original design plan and changed the caliber from the original 20mm small water pipe to 90mm. The weight has been directly increased from 20g to 6kg, and the old business has been resumed.

   What he didn't expect was that the new design not only passed the review, got the support of R&D funds from the outpost base, but also purchased 20 pieces at one time!

  The cost of each rocket is 120 silver coins, the purchase price is 140 silver coins, and the profit is as high as 20 silver coins! This order alone earned him 400 silver coins!

Knew it.

  Bigness is power!

  The 6kg T-En-T is no joke, it is much more powerful than the warhead he made with black powder before!

   And the most important thing is that these rockets have been bought by the outpost, not with his own money.

  Looking at [The Strong] who was still standing there stupidly waiting for the explosion, Mosquito urged immediately.

   "Quickly reload! When the Eastern Front starts to attack, we have another round of shelling missions!"

  [The strong man is too difficult] Immediately came to his senses, and nodded excitedly.

   "Okay brother!"

  …

   "Fire!"

   South of the experimental base.

  In a silent woods, gunshots erupted instantly, and the flames resounded throughout.

  At the moment of receiving the order to attack, Group A, which was in charge of a feint attack on the southern position, immediately launched an attack, and the bullets rushed towards the predator's position on the **** densely.

  The players in the feint group are mostly equipped with bolt-action iron-pipe rifles and Ripper rifles.

   Before the battle began, they each received 40 rounds.

   And their mission is only one—

   That is, make every effort to contain the main force of the predators on the south side of the experimental base, and buy time for the sixteen teams ambushing on the east side!

  The Marauder's machine gun fired condescendingly towards the woods, and the bullets swished and flew over the players' heads.

  The players scattered in the forest are struggling.

   And at this moment, there was a whistling whistling from above the head, and one after another rockets passed through the forest and slammed into the high ground in front of them fiercely!

  The flames flickered, and the sound of explosions resounded throughout.

  The predators were obviously stunned by the saturation blow, and the firepower deployed on the high ground was instantly reduced.

  Looking at the explosion close at hand, the players lying in the woods were shocked.

   "Damn it, the mosquitoes are awesome!"

   "666, **** it... I thought the rocket was going to fall on top of my head!"

   "A few seem to fly a little far..."

   "It doesn't matter! One hit is enough!"

  Explosions continued in the experimental base.

  The explosives tied to the hyena were detonated by hot shrapnel, and the predator holding the rope was killed on the spot, and there were many casualties around.

  The man with the tattoo on his face looked out the window.

  Looking at the chaotic battlefield, the face illuminated by the fire showed a hint of surprise and disbelief.

  Although he expected that the group of people he met in the morning might run back to rescue soldiers, he never thought that they would come so quickly, and launched an attack that night.

   And it was so vicious when he shot it!

  The voice of the predator who was following behind him was trembling.

   "Could it be someone from Boulder City?!"

  Ka pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

   "It's not like...you listen to their gunshots."

  The person who calmed down came back to his senses.

   "The Ripper Rifle?"

  Ka nodded, a stern look flashed in his eyes.

   "Should be a survivor from the northern suburbs of Qingquan City."

   Without hesitation, he immediately ordered.

   "Pass my order, all the staff will do their best to defend the position!"

  "The reinforcements will arrive before dawn, as long as we survive tonight, victory will belong to us!"

  …South Line.

  Five mutant brown bears locked in iron cages were led to the edge of the battlefield.

  Listening to the gunshots around, the mutated brown bear let out an angry roar, struggling desperately, and the steel bar thick as a thumb creaked unbearably.

  The predators pulled the latch that locked the cage, pushed the cage down the **** with all their strength, and quickly fled back behind the bunker.

  The mutated brown bear broke free from the cage, and rushed towards the players' lines, driven by Molotov cocktails and machine gun fire.

  Looking at the brown bear rushing towards him, Lian Dayan was startled instantly.

   "Fuck! These predators don't talk about martial arts!"

   "The Molotov cocktail is blocked! Don't let it rush over!"

   He paddled on the edge of the water and shouted, and at the same time threw the Molotov cocktail in his hand.

  The Molotov cocktail hit the pine tree, and the ignited kerosene scattered in all directions.

  The nearby players obviously wanted to go with him, and threw out the Molotov cocktails in their hands, and quickly pulled out a isolation zone formed by flames on the slope.

  The mutated brown bears did not dare to run downhill again, fearing that their fur would be set on fire, so the five brown bears could only flee to the side, and two of them were killed by bullets whizzing around on the battlefield on the way.

   However, everything has pros and cons.

  Although the flame prevented the mutated brown bear from rushing towards the players' position, it also exposed their position to the flames.

  The two small players whose positions were exposed were quickly caught fire by the predators on the slope, and were sieved by the bullets that came.

   Casualties on both sides are constantly rising.

  The situation on the southern front has reached a stalemate!

  In the temporary command post, Vanus, staring at the VM screen, spoke thoughtfully.

"This plan is very risky... If the southern front collapses and your opponent chases down from the high ground, even if your people gain an advantage on the eastern front, your opponent can easily penetrate from the south side of the high ground to your eastern front On the flanks of the position, form a pincer attack with the troops on the slope."

  Vanus didn't say the last half of the sentence, he believed that Chu Guang must know the consequences.

  If he was in command, he would definitely not take such a risk, but would divide the troops into four groups and launch attacks from four directions at the same time.

   In this way, even if one front is defeated, as long as the other three lines gain an advantage, he can still win the battle.

  Of course, this is based on the absolute superiority of troops or equipment.

   If there is no obvious advantage, he will definitely not let his men fight a battle that is impossible to win.

   Unless his superiors ask him to.

   "Your hypothesis cannot happen."

  Hearing this confident voice, Vanus raised his eyebrows.

"Why?"

  Chu Guang said without hesitation.

   "Unless they come up with three times as many troops as me, and wipe out the four squads I deployed on the Eastern Front with a total of forty infantry on the hillside."

   "There is no need for annihilation at all, as long as more than half of the casualties—"

   "Let's make a bet."

  Hearing this sentence, Vanus hesitated slightly.

   "What bet?"

   "10,000 dinars," Chu Guang said with a faint smile, "People who bet on me will fight to the last moment, even if there is only one person left, they will never retreat."

  He trusts his players.

   Having experienced the baptism of several wars, they are already experienced veterans, and some have even died on the battlefield once.

  They have more than just the courage to fear death.

If this battle goes well, all teams have successfully completed their missions. Chu Guang plans to launch a trade union system and a mercenary system in the next version, allowing some players with strong organizational skills to serve as team commanders themselves, and to cooperate with familiar teammates. Cooperate and dominate the local battles in the campaign.

  Among a hundred players, there will always be a dozen or twenty players with outstanding abilities.

   Letting them play to their strengths is more valuable than keeping them in the trenches.

  At that time, Chu Guang will consider focusing his work more on training junior officers and his personal guards.

  The SS will be mainly composed of indigenous people.

   After all, this is a very boring job, and players are unlikely to be interested in this job.

  Chu Guang's firm tone made Vanus undecided, but he would naturally not refuse such a gift of money.

  Fear of death is the nature of living beings. Even the clone infantry of the legion will fear death because of their survival instinct.

  There are only 40 people, facing the condescending firepower, if they can persist until the reduction of 30% of the staff, they can be called elites.

  He didn't believe that a group of pampered shelter residents could have this awareness.

   Shrugged, Vanus said.

   "Then bet."

   Besides, even if he loses, it doesn't really matter.

  Anyway, his ransom of 2 million won't be paid in a short time...

  …

  【Mission: Army Raid! 】

  【Explanation: The comrades on the southern front bought us precious time, and the firepower of the marauders has been pinned down to the south! It's time to give them a heavy blow. When the whistle sounds, the whole army will attack! 】

  Eastern position.

   It was still a calm, until the harsh whistle sounded from the forest.

  In the silent forest just a few seconds ago, the boiling killing intent and the roar of charging surged towards the high ground like an overwhelming force.

  The looters standing behind the bunker had a look of panic on their faces.

   They couldn't count for a while, how many people are there at the foot of the mountain!

   "Kill!"

   "Ulla!"

   "Brothers, go!"

   "Demacia!"

   "Grab points! Grab points!"

   Surge up to the high ground together, and there are bullets pouring down like a torrential rain!

  The machine gunner at the window on the third floor was turning the muzzle of his gun and pulling the trigger. However, before the gunshots were fired twice, a stream of blood sprayed from his head, and he fell on the sandbag.

  The predator who was squatting next to him hurried forward, took over the machine gun and was about to shoot, but just as he leaned his head over, a bullet opened his skull, and his brain and blood sprayed all over the place.

  The roof of the double-storey villa five hundred meters away.

  Ye Shi, who pulled the bolt of the gun, exhaled calmly, with an excited expression printed on his face.

   "Two! Twenty points! Do you have extra points for headshots in this game?"

   "Stop talking nonsense... concentrate on aiming!"

  The distance of hundreds of meters has exceeded the range of the bow and arrow. Fang Chang simply acted as an observer and reported to Ye Shi next to him.

   "Our people have advanced to the front... Shall we go together?"

   The fastest rushing team has rushed to the high ground.

  The progress of group B was even smoother than expected. Sixteen teams with nearly 160 people directly tore a hole in the defense line, and the predators guarding there were completely stunned.

  Machine guns are no longer available.

  Probably no one is really there.

  Holding the binoculars, Fang Chang observed calmly.

   "Wait for the order, our battle position has not moved."

  The order has not been updated, it seems that they are not the protagonists of this battle.

   But it doesn't matter.

  As the support group, they are the same as the A group held by the southern line. As long as they stay in their positions, they can get points.

  …

   "Drive! Hurry up! The teammates are all up, if you don't rush, we will fall behind!"

   Riding on the back of a big pyrene bear, with its fluffy white fur pulled by its tail, it waved the iron-pipe rifle in its hand, roaring loudly.

  Although the voice is not loud, the momentum is in place.

   "You, won't you be hit if you stand so high?"

   Just as she was talking, a bullet whizzed past the big pyrene bear's ear, scaring her so much that she almost turned around and ran away.

  Tail pulls it back.

   "Don't be afraid! The tail is down and there is Sisi!"

   Da Sisi rushed along with him and gave the white bear a thumbs up.

   "That's right, don't worry about rushing, it's just to protect Xiaoyu's smile, we will ride you in turn!"

   "I, I, I don't want to be ridden at all!"

  The white bear with a steel plate hanging on its chest and on top of its head looked like it was about to cry, but still mustered up the courage and rushed forward.

  However, soon after rushing to the high ground, she was surprised to find that after seeing her, the predators seemed to be stupid for a moment, and even forgot to shoot for a moment.

  Could it be...

   True to what they said.

  You are actually very strong?

   Just as the White Bear Knight charged, the Eastern Front of the Marauders had completely collapsed.

   The players who attacked the high ground had no intention of confronting the raiders at all, and rushed into the formation like a swift wind.

   Killing a regular target only costs one point.

  However, if you follow VM's mission prompts, reach the target point, and occupy favorable terrain on the map, you can get 10 war points for everyone in the team!

  A team of ten.

  Even if only one person touches it, the task is considered complete.

   If you stick to the point for more than three minutes, or wait until the next command is updated, you can get another 10 war points.

  That’s 20 points!

   It’s not too much to grab 5 points in one battle, right?

   It's **** money!

  Different from Group A, which is dominated by bolt-action rifles, the 16 teams in Group B are mostly composed of players equipped with automatic rifles, and each team is equipped with at least three "sickle" assault rifles!

  These players who acted as assaulters received 60 rounds of ammunition and two grenades before attacking.

   In addition, each team is also equipped with a support soldier carrying an iron fist rocket launcher.

  This kind of bazooka produced by the Legion, the warhead is charged with T en T, and it is very useful whether it is anti-vehicle or anti-infantry.

  Especially when dealing with targets hiding in buildings or behind bunkers, one shot of the tube will blow the person and the bunker together.

  …

  The Eastern Front suddenly encountered fierce firepower, and the predators guarding the high ground finally reacted.

  The group of people who were bitten by them in the woods did not dare to move forward because of their superiority in firepower.

   It's because those people are themselves the bait for a feint attack...

  The players in Group A, who were prepared to sacrifice, did not take a step back no matter what the casualties were.

  The predators on the high ground launched two consecutive offensives towards the bottom of the high ground, but they were repelled by them.

  The troops in the experimental base began to be mobilized, and the predator squads guarding the south line, led by the ten commanders of each team, quickly moved towards the east line to support.

  However, at this moment, the second round of rocket salvo fell on top of their heads.

  The buzzer hanging on the side of the rocket made a piercing buzz, roaring from the air, like the long cry of a death eagle dog.

   In the open space in front of the experimental base, a series of flames exploded. Not many people were killed on the spot, but countless people were frightened.

   "Ahhh!"

   "Hand! My arm!"

"help me…"

  The wailing sound continued on a messy battlefield.

  Standing in front of the window, Lao Bai looked at the dazzling fire outside the window, with a surprised expression on his face.

   "Damn it...the commotion is big enough."

   These two rounds of rockets are the masterpieces of mosquitoes?

  This is too hanging!

  Hearing footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door, Lao Bai's heart moved slightly, stretched out his handcuffed hands, grabbed the quilt, and quickly stood by the wall next to the door.

  The door was slammed open, and two looters with rifles rushed in.

   Before the two of them found him, Lao Bai threw the quilt in his hand on the two of them, and then exerted all his muscles, handcuffed one of them, and bumped the other into the wall with his shoulder.

  With the power of 17 points and the explosive power of breaking through the boundaries, the two of them had no time to react.

  Twisting the neck of the man in his arms, Lao Bai took advantage of the situation with an elbow, and ended the knocked-out predator against the wall.

   "Fuck, the wound on the stomach is cracked again."

  A physique with 7 points is logically not low.

  Why hasn't healed yet!

Instead of looking at the corpse on the ground, Lao Bai picked up a pistol from the ground, shot and smashed the chains of the handcuffs and anklets, then threw the pistol away, picked up the Legion-style weapon "Eripper" rifle on the ground, and walked out outside the door.

  There was a chaotic sound of footsteps downstairs, no one cared about him at all.

  Walking down the stairs, Lao Bai was about to slip out through the back door, but he didn't expect to bump into an acquaintance in the corridor just as he went down the stairs.

  Ka and his subordinates behind him saw Lao Bai.

Surprise flashed across their faces for a moment. The two predators immediately raised their automatic rifles and were about to fire. However, as an awakened person, Lao Bai reacted significantly faster, and grabbed the nearest rifle with his left hand. Grabbing the Ripper rifle in his right hand, he stabbed directly at the man behind Ka.

   poof—

  The bayonet pierced into the chest and pierced the man.

  Old Bai stirred with his backhand, and blood spurted out. The man was like a balloon with a hole in it, his pupils dilated in pain, and he fell into a pool of blood.

  Song finished off the predator, Lao Bai looked at the man with the tattoo on his face.

   "You spared my life, and I will spare yours."

"Surrender."

  The rifle in his hand seemed to be stuck by iron pliers. He couldn't understand what Lao Bai was talking about. There was a sharp flash in his eyes, and he pulled out the dagger with his left hand and stabbed Lao Bai's throat.

  However, he soon realized what a serious mistake he had made.

  What he thought was a quick blow was as slow as an ant crawling in the eyes of the opponent.

   Without saying a word, Lao Bai raised his kick, kicked him in the chest, kicked him flying, and fell heavily to the ground.

  The air in the chest cavity was squeezed out, and an unknown number of ribs were broken.

  Ka only felt as if his chest had been hit by a truck, coughing like drowning, but what he coughed up was not water, but blood.

   "I told you to save your life, why bother?"

   Throwing away the Ripper rifle in his hand, Lao Bai picked up the automatic rifle that the leader of the predators had dropped on the ground, stepped forward and picked him up from the ground.

  At this time, dense footsteps suddenly chased in from outside.

   rushed into the lobby of Building 3 first.

  [Battlefield Atmosphere Group] was about to rush to the corridor, and happened to see Lao Bai standing in the corridor, and his eyes were suddenly ecstatic.

   "Fuck? Old Bai?"

  The hostage ran out by himself?

   This also captured one!

   Lao Bai, who was carrying the leader of the predator, also saw him, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

   "Fuck, are you guys moving so fast?"

  The battlefield atmosphere team laughed.

   "That's necessary! Seeing that you've been miserable on the forum all day, isn't this here to save you!"

  50 silver.

   Can you please hurry up?

  For not knowing the task, Lao Bai smiled and cursed to get the **** out, and then continued after a pause.

   "Those looters seem to have run towards the ecological park below Building 3. There is an elevator and a fire exit on the first floor leading there. By the way, how is the battle outside?"

  The battlefield atmosphere team said with a smile.

"It's basically over! Our people pushed up from the Eastern Front and surrounded the troops deployed by the predators on the Eastern Front in Building 5. It is estimated that the siege is over at this moment. There are about ten teams left He was transferred to the southern front for support, and the battle has come to an end... Listen, the charge sentry, the brothers in the feint attack group also charged."

  The piercing whistle echoed on the ground, becoming the last straw that crushed the psychological defense of the predators.

  The battle line began to collapse.

  The last stubborn resistance gradually turned into a dying struggle.

  The routed marauders were either overwhelmed by tomahawks and bayonets in close combat, or shot behind cover in half-dug foxholes.

  [Commander Quanshui] led the team to completely occupy Building 3. After cutting off the power supply of the elevator, they forcibly opened the two gates of the fire exit.

  The cold air from the first floor is poured into the aisle.

  The players light a fire at the door.

   Wearing a five-style exoskeleton, Liu Ding, the deputy captain of the guard, walked to the front line of the position and shouted at the predators surrounded by the ecological park.

   "Your leader has been captured, surrender is your only way out!"

   "Put down your weapons, raise your hands, and come out consciously!"

   "Ten minutes later, no one will stay!"

  The other side of the battlefield.

   Find Lao Bai of his VM through the map of Battlefield Brothers, and charged into the tent directly opposite Building 3 with a rifle in his hand.

  In the tent, lay a dying Claw of Death, with a metal box embedded in its stamina, I don't know what it was used for.

  An old man stood beside Death Claw.

  After seeing him, the old man stopped what he was doing immediately without any hesitation, and simply raised his hands.

"I surrender."

   Having participated in so many battles, Lao Bai can still understand the words "I" and "surrender", but what should I do with that beast?

   Just when Lao Bai was hesitating whether to take the first kill, his VM suddenly vibrated, and a line of light blue pop-up windows appeared.

  【Congratulations to the player "Baiju Guoxia" for completing the first kill against Deathclaw. 】

  【Reward: 10 silver coins and 50 tributes. 】

  【Please choose whether to announce the whole server: Yes/No】

  Seeing this line of words, Lao Bai, who was about to start, was stunned for a moment.

   What the hell?

  Is this okay too?

  (end of this chapter)