Chapter 387 The next version of the sea of ​​​​tactics!

   On the street just south of the library, gunshots sounded like firecrackers, mixed with the screams of wounded soldiers and the roar of death claws, creating chaos.

   The whole street has been turned into a **** meat grinder.

   The narrow streets cannot be used, and the soldiers of the legion can only fill in a small group of ten people and a group of five people.

   In the face of the completely infuriated Death Claw, the bulletproof armor on their bodies is of no use at all, and the 7mm rifle in their hands is like a burning stick.

   On the other hand, look at the death claw that is nearly two stories high.

   The half-meter-long claws were just swiped lightly, and one person was cut in half diagonally, with organs and flesh scattered on the ground.

   It was a hell-like tragic situation, which made the soldiers around him turn pale, and their stomachs turned upside down.

   "Fire to suppress it! Don't be afraid!"

   "Damn, didn't the artillery blow it up?!"

   "Grass... our bullets can't penetrate at all!"

   "It's not that it can't be worn, it's that its wounds heal too fast!"

"what--!"

   did not dodge in time, and another soldier was torn in half.

   Looking at the subordinates who suffered continuous casualties, Corway, who was standing on the roof wearing an exoskeleton, gritted his teeth, as if blood was dripping in his heart.

   Standing next to Colway, the adjutant who also wore an exoskeleton swallowed and said with difficulty.

   "Sir...why don't we just send it to the sky without the artillery?"

  Send infantry to deal with Deathclaw...  

  This is crazy in his opinion!

  Hunting and war are two completely different concepts, especially in the face of such an unreasonable monster as Death Claw, even a soldier who has experienced many battles is not easy to use.

  Colway sullen and said nothing.

   Of course he knows that hunting and war are two concepts. To deal with this kind of monster, 100mm artillery is better than rifle, and three 100mm indirect fire is enough to overturn the whole street.

However--

What General    McClane wanted was the guy's head, not a puddle of smashed meat.

   At this time, a soldier with blood on his forehead trotted down from the front line, stood in front of Colway and gave a military salute.

   "Sir! Our squad has already suffered more than half of the casualties!"

   "Brothers can't stand it anymore!"

   The adjutant on the side also advised.

   "If you keep fighting like this, even if you fight the rest, you may not be able to get that beast's head."

   They brought only one centurion.

  Although it should be enough, no one thought that this death claw would be so difficult to deal with! A 100mm artillery shot was fired in the vicinity, and it seemed that they were all crippled. However, after waiting for a few minutes, the internal and external injuries turned out to be good.

   Is this still a carbon-based creature?

  Colway also clearly saw that, in this way, there is no meaning other than increasing casualties.

   They need infantry guns, iron fist bazookas, anti-armour weapons that can deal with mutants, and… local cannon fodder.

   gritted his teeth, he ordered.

   "Withdraw!"

  …

  On the top floor of the library, next to the guardrail on the roof, one person and one bear are quietly lying behind the shelter, watching the exchange of fire on the nearby street.

   "Oh! Come on, Big Trash!" The twinkling tail clenched his fists, and whispered excitedly, cheering for Death Claw on the next street.

   The flesh piled up beside him looked worriedly at the besieged Death Claw and whispered.

   "Should we help it?"

   It always feels like it can’t hold up anymore.

   However, Tail immediately rejected her proposal and said with a serious face.

   "Meat, this is a duel between men! It's better for us not to interfere."

   What kind of a duel is a group of people beating one up!

   Looking at A'wei who was talking nonsense with his eyes open, Rourou spit out a word in his heart, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

   But if you think about it, it’s really not very helpful.

   If it was just a ten-man team, they would be able to deal with it, but the opposite was a hundred-man team, and there was indirect fire support.

   The other party really wanted to go all out to surround them, and they rushed them in minutes.

And the most terrible thing is, in case the battlefield is not cleaned properly, and some fish slip through the net, let the headquarters of the Heart of Steel know that there are people who are suspected to be companies here, and what awaits them is probably the washing of the ground with 400mm artillery. .

  Even if they can escape, the survivors here will suffer because of them.

  Although Rourou doesn't think that Awei has thought as much as she does, she has to admit that at this time, silently OB is the best choice.

so……

  It's better to support this "big trash man" mentally.

   As if responding to the expectations of the two, the huge death claw let out a shrill roar, and the leaves downstairs were shaking.

   Facing the undead monster, the soldiers of the legion finally couldn't stand it anymore. They evacuated from the narrow bunkers and began to retreat back in an organized manner.

  When the last soldier in black robes withdrew from the street, the centurion who was waiting in the distance also withdrew.

   Amber pupils glared at the backs of the black-robed soldiers, the "big trash gentleman" did not chase after him, but swayed his **** tail and retreated in the opposite direction.

   Watching that stalwart back disappear into the night, Tail waved his fist back excitedly.

   "Good big trash!"

  Rourou: "Trash-kun will cry when you hear it..."

  …

  Fortunately, the battle last night was a false alarm. The Legion and the Death Claw outside were both injured.

   Standing at the window on the third floor, Wu Tao's face was full of sadness, smoking one after another, his thoughts became a mess.

   There are legion people outside, and a group of bloodthirsty aliens live under their feet. I heard that there are savages who drink blood...

   He didn't sleep well all night yesterday.

   At this time, Wang Xu, who was carrying an iron-barreled rifle, came over.

   This middle-aged man in his thirties is a famous hunter in Xiangling Town, but at this moment his face is tired and decadent, with thick bags under his eyes.

   He hadn't slept at all last night, and stood on guard on the roof all night.

   "Old Wu."

   looked at Wang Xu, who was walking towards him, Wu Tao put out the cigarette and stuffed it back into his sewing pocket.

"What's wrong."

   Wang Xu was silent for a moment and said.

   "Or... let's move."

   "Move?" Wu Tao said with a wry smile, "Where can we move?"

"No matter where you go, it's better than staying here." Wang Xu said firmly, "We can't put our safety on a beast, not to mention it doesn't know where it has gone now, God knows when the Legion's people will come back. Maybe we will vent our anger... What are you going to do then?"

   Hearing Wang Xu's words, Wu Tao fell into silence, not knowing how to answer.

  Perhaps as he said, it is the right choice to move out of this place of right and wrong early.

   However, this sentence is easy to say, how can it be so simple to do?

   They have lived here for a century, and no matter how difficult the conditions here, at least they still have a home here.

   Leaving here means that they have to wander in the wasteland, and the ghosts know that there is something more terrifying waiting for them ahead.

   might be worse than it is now.

   His brows were wrinkled with a hint of grief of premature aging. Wu Tao looked at the devastated street outside the window and sighed after a long while.

   "Let me think about..."

  Wang Xu was about to say something when a man came in trotting outside. The man was the guard at the gate of the settlement, and panic was written all over his face.

   "Old Wu, someone is coming from outside!"

  Are you here again? !

   Hearing this, Wu Tao was nervous for a while, but he quickly calmed down when he thought about what the foreigners told him about the reinforcements earlier.

   "Someone? Where is it?"

   The doorman who came to report the letter said nervously.

   "There are about 20 fences in the garage on the north side... They each have an automatic rifle, which is similar to the style of the three outsiders!"

   Wu Tao moved in his heart and said immediately.

   "Let them wait for me for a few minutes!"

"it is good!"

   The doorman nodded quickly, turned and left the room.

  Wu Tao didn't stay here too long, and followed him out the door, but instead of going outside the library, he came to the second floor and found three foreigners who came here the day before yesterday.

   knocked on the door three times, and after hearing a "please come in", he reached out and pushed the door open.

   However, before his legs entered the door, a strong smell of blood wafted towards him.

  I saw a roll of plastic sheeting on a long table dragged from nowhere, and on the plastic sheet lay a corpse with a broken stomach.

Next to    were the **** viscera and a few bones removed from somewhere in an aluminum tray.

   Looking at Si Si, who was holding a slender knife in his hand, his breath froze for a moment, and his stiff expression was like seeing a ghost.

  Siss casually looked at the NPC at the door.

   "Is something wrong?"

  The Adam's apple moved, Wu Tao swallowed hard and stammered.

   "Outside, there's a group of people...their guns look similar to yours."

A look of surprise appeared in   Siss' eyes.

   So fast?

   Throwing the scalpel in the tray, Sisi took off the plastic gloves and linen mask and said immediately.

   "Take me there."

   "Okay..." Wu Tao, whose face was pale, nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and walked towards the door with a weak calf.

   When he was going downstairs, he lost his footing and almost fell down. He had to grab the handrail of the stairs quickly to stand firm.

   Sisi, who followed behind him, glanced at the back of this guy with a strange expression.

   is not just dissecting a specimen...

   As for being scared like this?

  …

  The north side of the library, the fence next to the garage.

   Looking at Si Si who appeared on the wall, the big-eyed brother standing in front of the team waved his arms and joked with a smile.

   "Yo, rich woman Lei roar!"

   "I said I'm not..."

  Siss said helplessly, looking over his head and looking at the familiar faces next to him, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

   There were a total of twenty-five players present, all of them from the Death Corps.

   The one with the highest level is naturally the team leader's fringe dude.

   This big guy has broken through the LV20 bottleneck. Although the sequence is a perception system, his overall combat quality is not weak at all, and he is a proper T1 echelon player.

   Most of the rest of the players are above LV10, with strength and agility as the main, supplemented by physique and intelligence, all of which are the backbone of the alliance's combat power.

   What surprised her was not the presence of so many bigwigs.

   It was the person she shook on the forum last night, who arrived early this morning.

   "Shouldn't there be too many people coming?" Said the edge with a smile.

   "How could that be?" Smile, who had regained his senses, smiled and continued, "Thank you for your support."

"Haha, you're welcome, we mainly came to the new map to join in the fun, and we planned to come over here in two days," said the edge with a hearty smile, "By the way, there are more than a hundred good brothers in the back. Well. If the fleet is almost full, remember to let me know in advance."

   "It doesn't exist. The more people, the better. Vault 79 is equivalent to an underground city. The area is larger than the combined refuges in the alliance. We can't explore it all alone."

   After a pause, Sis continued.

   "Stop standing outside, come in and talk."

   The survivors at the gate put down the ladder.

More than 20 players from the    Death Corps crossed the wall one after another, and soon entered this survivor settlement called Xiangling Town.

   In the face of this group of uninvited guests, the survivors living here have worried expressions on their faces.

  Although they seem to be kind, the weapons in their hands are not at all amiable.

   But the player didn't bother them, and went straight to the "dungeon" entrance on the second floor of the library.

   Along the way, Edge Paddle and Sis briefly explained how they got here.

   About two or three o'clock in the morning, Brother Mantou drove the "Dragonfly" transport plane and threw them and the airdrop box into the mountainous area 20 kilometers away from Ruigu City.

   Since the Northern Expedition, not only the players of the Burning Corps, but the vast majority of players in the alliance have learned to parachute through constant practice.

   Now in the entire new alliance, almost all the corps above the T2 echelon are quick reaction troops, and each person is "special force".

   Whether hunting or fighting, it doesn't matter!

  The edge of the water: "The chickens were originally planned to come, but they received other tasks last night, and the entire corps was transferred to the front line to support the springs and them."

  Siss: "Ruigu City is getting more and more lively."

The edge paddled the water and said with a smile: "Yeah. And I heard Lao Bai and the others say that the plan seems to be hinting in the group that the next version will push the battle line to the next-door Luoxia province, and then this will be our bridgehead westward. ."

Sis: "For the next version, we will wait for the next version. The most urgent task is to clear Vault 79. Last night, the troops of the Legion came over once, and I don't know when they will come again next time. If they let them Knowing that there's a sanctuary hidden here will be a big problem."

   Looking at Si Si, who frowned tightly, he said with a smile while paddling on the edge.

   "Legion, don't worry too much over there."

  Siss glanced at him unexpectedly.

"Oh?"

   The edge stroke continued.

"Before going online just now, the battlefield guy was still telling us in the group that the Legion seemed to be planning to pull a team of locals from the Fallen Leaf Camp to deal with the death claw, saying who could drag the death claw's head back, Ten slaves and the title of centurion."

   Hearing this information, Si Si showed a surprised expression on his face.

   The head of the death claw?

   That thing...

Is there any special use for   ?

   And listening to what he meant by this sentence, the Legion seemed to be in a position to win the death claw and would not give up until its goal was achieved.

  Why don't you worry?

"and then……"

"Then? What's the use of it?" The edge said with a smile, "As soon as we heard about this good thing, our battlefield buddies sneaked into that team on the spot, and the legionnaires even gave him a rifle... Although The Ripper who pulled the bolt."

   "Ah this...he stopped peeling potatoes?"

"No, he said that he would peel potatoes during the day, but he had to peel them at night. The task that the dog planned for him was too much. He decided to do something that a man should do," the debtor cut into the topic, hehe. He smiled and said, "Yesterday we were still teasing him, saying that when he becomes the leader of the puppet army, we can be recruited too."

   Can it still be like this? !

  Siss was stunned on the spot.

   calmed down, she hesitated.

   "But in this case... don't you have to meet Brother Quan Shui and the others?"

   said with a smile on the edge.

   "It's okay, we've discussed it with the Stormtroopers. When it's time to meet, let's set a fixed time to practice, and treat it as an exercise."

   Anyway, the player will not really die, as long as the equipment is not lost, it is not a loss.

   Properly release the water, and give some "credit" to the good brother. It didn't take long for the puppet army on the opposite side, and the officers were all their own.

   It's not up to them to decide how the battle will be fought.

   "...In short, we have people on the opposite side. If the Legion has any big moves, he will report to us in advance in the group or on the official website. We can focus on the strategy of Refuge No. 79."

  Siss looked at these guys in amazement.

   This operation is too showy...

  …

  Library on the second floor.

   Pushed the door open and went in, just like Wu Tao, he was startled by the "bloody" corpse on the table.

   "I rely on... what is this thing?"

  Siss replied in a casual tone.

   "The savage we met in Vault 79... I was a little concerned about it at the time, so I brought it back and scrutinized it."

  The construction site boy and Brick swallowed, then leaned over to look at them both cowardly and curiously, then looked back at Si Si and asked.

   "Did you find anything?"

  Siss' expression suddenly became a little subtle.

"Well... how can I say it, it has two more ribs than a normal person, thicker leg bones, and the distribution of body muscles and the structure of the brain are quite strange. Rather than calling it a savage, it is better to say... this guy is more It's like a combination of a human and an animal."

   "Fuck...is it so underworld?" I said in a daze.

   The edge of the water frowned slightly.

"Are you sure?"

   "Not sure, I'm just a little doctor in the pathology department, don't embarrass me too much..." Sisi sighed and suddenly noticed the tail squatting in the corner.

   "Awei, what are you doing?"

   "I'm saying hello to the manager of Vault 79! Hey, hello, are you there? Mr. NPC, we're going to interrupt again today."

   Hearing the sizzling electric sound, his tail patted the radio, muttering his last effort, trying to wake him up.

   "It's weird...it was fine yesterday."

   Rou Rou raised his bear claw and scratched the back of his head.

   "Is it broken?"

   The sesame paste standing next to him had a troubled expression.

   "Do you still want to bring it?"

  Siss: "I think it's better to bring it."

  Tail touched his chin and nodded solemnly.

   "Tail also thought, what if the manager just overslept?"

   "Emmm...it's not entirely impossible."

   Although this possibility is very small...

  Siss felt that it was more likely to be delayed by other things. After all, from the setting of this game, managers were very busy.

   However, in any case, it is better to keep this key mission item with you. If there is any urgent matter, please communicate in time...

  …

   "Brother Meng! Rush!"

   "Ouch!"

  The sound of gunfire in Refuge 79 resounded continuously. No matter whether there was a charge whistle or not, the tactics of the Death Corps were as sturdy and brutal as ever.

  With the addition of more than 20 good brothers, the speed of conquering the level is significantly faster.

   The tarantulas that were taller than their calves rushed towards the players like a tide, but they still fell downwind in the face of the dense firepower net, and fell into the bottomless abyss like dumplings.

   Even if there are occasionally two fish that slip through the net and break through the overlapping firepower nets, the gun stocks and bayonets that are waiting for them will not change in any way.

   From the entrance of the sanctuary to the buildings in the central research area, one by one was quickly taken down without much resistance.

   It was not until only half the distance from the central research area that dangerous alien species such as Death Claws began to appear, the progress of the strategy gradually slowed down.

   However, Sisi was puzzled that the "Yongshi" who helped them open the door to Vault 79 didn't contact them all day.

   is like disappearing.

  Siss didn't take it seriously, and continued to lead people to raid the shelter.

   The legion’s people came again that night, but they didn’t get too close, just glanced at it from a distance and left.

  The players took the prey out of the shelter and got angry in the open space outside the library. The smell of barbecue quickly filled the entire Xiangling Town, making the local survivors greedy.

   Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

After   , players from the Death Corps arrived one after another, and the number of players stationed in Xiangling Town had exceeded 100.

   Just when everyone was about to forget about the radio and the "Yongshi" who claimed to be the manager, on the morning of the fourth day, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the radio after a long absence.

   "...How many of you are here?!"

   Sisi, who was sitting in the room, was nibbling on dry food. He was startled by the sudden sound, and the cake in his hand almost fell to the ground.

   "A hundred or so... What's the matter?"

  Siss was going to continue asking him what he had been doing these days, but the person on the radio didn't give her a chance to ask questions.

   "Do you need so many people?! I mean... so many people, what if the books in the library are damaged?"

   That voice was a little nervous.

  Siss said comfortingly.

"Don't worry, we cherish knowledge and won't break things here. Also, we've moved those books to an empty room on the third floor...including the survivors who live there, and we'll do our best to keep them safe. "

  "..." The radio did not speak for a long time and fell into a long silence.

  Siss couldn't help but feel a little weird.

   Isn't it better to have more people?

   The speed at which they attacked the shelter in the past three days was almost several times that of the first day. According to her estimation, it only takes three days at most to successfully bring out the serum.

   Although it's not that he can't understand the nervousness of "there are many strangers at home", Sis always feels that his worries are a little unnecessary.

and……

   "Speaking of which, why does your voice sound a little weird?"

"Strange?"

   "Well," Si Si nodded, recalled for a moment and said, "It feels... more hoarse than before."

   There were two coughs on the radio.

   "I have a little cold these two days... a small problem."

  Siss: "Oh, it doesn't matter, right? Do you need cold medicine? Or tell us your location, and we'll bring you out while we search for serum—"

   The radio interrupted her.

   "No, I'm safe here, and my affairs don't matter. Serum in the research area, please, be sure to bring it out, for...for the people who are still alive in this world!"

   "Don't get excited, we will be successful soon."

   Although he said this sentence in a comforting tone, the expression on Si Si's face became more and more strange.

   I don't know if it's her illusion.

   I always feel that this guy's voice... it sounds a little hollow.

   Is it really okay?

   (end of this chapter)