Chapter 92 If you want to blame, blame yourself for taking too long forward swing

  The limelight on the battlefield has been completely taken away by mosquitoes.

   If there are no accidents, he should be the MVP this time without a doubt.

  As the fuses behind the wooden honeycomb were all ignited, fifty wooden rockets drove heat waves across the night sky, falling from the sky like bolides, blasting towards the position of the predators.

  One kilogram of black powder is not terrible, if it does not fall right on the side, it may be a shock.

   Fifty rockets carrying a kilogram of combat components are launched at once, and that is another matter entirely.

   These aimless rockets are even more than the people lying here!

  A total of 50 kilograms of gunpowder were all tilted on the enemy's position within three seconds, and the sound of the explosion almost shattered the eardrums of the predators.

   perfectly interprets that sentence—

  As long as the quantity is sufficient, the quantity itself is also a kind of quality!

  The billowing smoke exploded instantly, and the pine tree as thick as a thigh was blown apart.

  Collapsed bark, sawdust, and ignited sparks flew around the battlefield, and the hot lying villains rolled all over the ground and ran away with their heads in their arms.

  Even if few were killed on the spot, the chaotic scene was enough to make people despair.

  The players in the trenches were just the opposite, their faces reflecting the firelight were full of excitement.

   "Mosquitoes are awesome!"

   "Grass! Katyusha!"

   "Fart, this is called Katyusha, at most it's a swarm."

   "Hahahaha, cool!"

  The rockets that hit the position became the last straw that broke the camel's camel.

   The morale of the predators collapsed instantly.

   Unable to maintain the collapsed position any longer, they fled from the burning bunker one after another, ignoring the squad leader's yelling and yelling, and they couldn't hear them at all.

  No one knows when the next wave of bombing will come, and no one knows what else is waiting for them.

  Like a group of frightened mice, the predators threw out the projectiles in their hands desperately, regardless of whether they were hit by enemies or teammates, they scattered like crazy to escape.

   And just as they left their positions and fled in a mess, the sharp whistle rang through the woods in an instant.

  One after another silhouettes couldn't wait to jump out of the trenches and foxholes, waving the long and short weapons in their hands, and pounced on the fleeing predators like hungry wolves.

   "Ulla!"

   "Kill!"

   "Long live the Alliance!"

   "Ola Ola Ola!"

   "Aww!"

  The sound of shouting and killing was like a tsunami, and even the order "fight to the death and never retreat" seemed pale and redundant.

  The players who heard the whistle were like wild horses breaking free from the rein, and looking at the fleeing predators, it was as if they saw walking trophies.

   They were completely terrified by the savagery of these blue coats. It was the first time for these predators to see barbarians who were more savage than themselves.

No.

   They are simply not human.

   They are simply a group of nibblers who can use guns!

   "Mom."

   "Get out of my way, get out of my way!"

   "I surrender! I surrender, don't kill me!"

   "Boss... we can't hold on here anymore, we have to retreat."

"Grass!"

  Brothers around him fell one after another, and those who didn't fall also lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead. Xiong, who broke out in the northeast direction, quickly found that he was alone.

  Carrying a hundred catties of heavy armor, he couldn't run fast at all, but stray bullets were flying here, and he didn't dare to throw away the armor and escape, so he had to grit his teeth and fight while retreating.

  Such a large target is too conspicuous on the battlefield.

  He got up, and before he could escape a hundred meters, he was locked on by the chasing blue coats as an "important target" and surrounded him excitedly.

  Xiong was frightened and angry. These blue coats seemed to be not afraid of death at all. They couldn't see any fear in their eyes, and they didn't care about the casualties of their companions at all.

  Seeing himself raising his hand twice, smashing a head that was approaching, and soon two more people poked up with two spears.

  The double-barreled shotgun is powerful enough, but there are only two bullets in the chamber, so there is no time to reload at such a short distance.

   In desperation, Xiong had no choice but to give up the shotgun in his hand and use his breastplate to hold the two spearheads. Then he waved his hand, grabbed it, and easily tore off the two spears like pulling cotton.

"Roar!"

  He roared ferociously, trying to intimidate those who surrounded him with his might.

  If it was an ordinary survivor, he must have been scared silly by him.

  But what stood in front of him were not ordinary people, but a group of players who didn't talk about martial arts. Although he was startled by the sound, it was far more than being too scared to move his legs.

   Instead—

   More excited?

   "Fuck?!"

   "This boss is a bit fierce! At least he is a centurion!"

   "Come and get some help!"

   "Okay! I'm going behind, you hold me back!"

  Xiong was furious. The attitudes and reactions of these people made him feel humiliated.

  He pulled out the long-handled battle ax stuck in his back and slashed continuously, forcing the approaching people back, but these reckless blue coats still leaned forward.

  At this moment, Xiong suddenly sensed a dangerous aura, so he suddenly turned his head to the side, only to see a man with a stern expression standing there.

  The buckskin coat was hanging on a tree branch beside it, fluttering in the north wind.

  The man was wearing an exoskeleton, and a huge long-handled warhammer stood in front of him, with his hands casually stacked on the hammer handle.

  There was a trace of provocation in the man's eyes.

   as if to say to him—

   "Want to try?"

  The corners of the mouth were drawn up coldly, and the bear's angry face was ferocious.

   "Hehe, just try it!"

   In the duel of strength, he has never been afraid of anyone.

  Even if it is an exoskeleton, it has to lie down in front of his strange power!

  Seeing that his NPC and the predator BOSS met their eyes, which seemed to trigger a key plot, the players also stopped approaching.

  Since the manager doesn't intend to let players like himself get involved, it's better to just sit back and watch the plot.

  In case of being mistakenly injured or killed by the plot, it will be a big loss. Many of them have seen the cannonball-like hammer of Mr. Manager.

   "Fuck, Jace is a snob?"

   "What kind of Jess puncher, can that hammer fire? It's obviously Poppy's!"

   "What are you talking about, isn't it Brother Hammer of fools?"

   "...Get out!"

   "..."

   Tsk, these sand sculptures.

  The atmosphere that has been brewing for you for a long time is in vain.

never mind.

   Anyway, it's irrelevant stuff.

  Chu Guang, who planned to make a quick decision, didn't talk nonsense, and directly adjusted the output power of the exoskeleton to the maximum, then adjusted the posture of holding the hammer, and rested his thumb on the B mode button.

  Being fully prepared, Chu Guang walked towards the bear with steady steps.

  Seeing that the person walking towards him was full of flaws, the corner of Xiong's mouth split into a cruel arc.

  Although I don't know where the man in front of him has the confidence to challenge him one-on-one, but he will not let go of this wonderful opportunity.

  Intuition told him that as long as he controlled this guy, he still had a chance!

  Right foot rubbed against the ground, and the bear's legs suddenly exerted strength, just like a real brown bear, roaring and rushing towards Chu Guang.

   I have to admit that the armor with full protection looks really oppressive. Especially when charging, like a tank with full horsepower, even the ground trembled faintly.

   "Coincidentally."

   "Master's hammer, the hammer is the tank!"

  B mode—

start up!

  The high-pressure nitrogen gas is compressed into a thin layer, which adheres to the curved armor surface.

  Chu Guang took a step forward, swung his hammer and swung it vigorously.

  Looking at the slowly coming hammer, a sneer appeared on Xiong's face, he raised the battle ax in his hand and swung it away.

  He seems to have seen that clumsy and funny hammer being hit by the tomahawk in his hand like a baseball.

  However, something that Ling Xiong never expected happened.

  The moment his battle ax collided with the hammer, as if something had exploded, the blade of the battle ax in his hand spun and flew backwards.

   Hukou was in pain, and the phalanges hurt as if they were about to split.

  Holding the empty handle of the axe, Xiong was in a daze, completely unable to understand what happened.

"Bye now."

   Steady the hammer that was swung away by the recoil, Chu Guang grinned, not giving him a chance to breathe at all, gathering strength like iron, and swung the hammer sideways again.

   Dragging the re-gathered nitrogen armor, it slammed into the bear's chest!

  Boom—!

   In the blink of an eye, there was no time to react, and the bear was sent flying by the hammer.

  The two-meter-high body was like a cannonball, straightly smashing down the thigh-thick pine tree behind him.

   "Hmm...cough."

   A mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth, and countless bones were broken in his body.

  Bear stared at his chest in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

  I saw that the thumb-thick steel plate, the curved surface that was originally protruding outwards, was cracked and dented inwards by the forceful impact! Even the keel that fixed the armor lining was broken!

   What the **** is it?

   That power definitely does not belong to humans!

   No, this is definitely not caused by pure strength!

  Looking at the man walking towards him with a hammer, Xiong's eyes showed a rare trace of fear.

   Stretching out the hand that was almost broken from the fall, the bear gritted his teeth, broke off the steel plate that almost broke his ribs, and struggled to stand up from the ground.

  Like a beast driven to a desperate situation, his eyes were red, his heavy nose was breathing white mist, and every cell in his body seemed to be trembling.

suddenly-

  When the emotions were condensed to the extreme, Xiong felt an unprecedented feeling rushing from his chest to his whole body, penetrating every blood vessel, every inch of bone, every inch of muscle and skin.

  The broken ribs seemed to be connected in an instant, the blood in his body was flowing rapidly, and he felt unprecedentedly sober and comfortable.

   At the same time, thick hair began to grow crazily from his body, gradually crawling all over his body.

  The surrounding players exclaimed.

   "Fuck, this BOSS is going to evolve?!"

   "What the **** is this?!"

"Moldy?!"

   Awakening!

  Recalling those rumors from hearsay, Xiong understood what happened to him in an instant, and then he was ecstatic in his heart, and an ugly and distorted laugh appeared on his face.

   "Hahahaha, you all have to—"

   Before the word "death" could be said, the roaring sledgehammer hit his head.

  The burst of nitrogen gas shattered his brain, and pressed the broken skull into his chest cavity. His back was white and dripping with blood.

  Xiong's body swayed and softened, and its huge body knelt directly on the ground, slowly tilting to the side.

  The players who watched the plot next to them were dumbfounded when they saw this.

"Depend on!"

   "Our managers don't talk about martial arts!"

   "Do it without waiting for anyone to transform!"

   "Hahaha, I love it."

   "Speaking of which, is this plot over?"

   "There must be something wrong with this native, maybe it has something to do with the next expansion pack. Just wait, there must be a follow-up, but it must be gone today, everyone is dead."

  Hanging the hammer behind his back, Chu Guang took out a piece of paper from his pocket, wiped off the "crumbs" hanging from the exoskeleton and collar, and looked at the corpse on the ground without the slightest pity in his eyes.

   "Go to **** and repent."

   If you want to blame it, blame yourself for the long swing of the skill.

  But the dead can't speak, so naturally they won't talk to him.

  The surrounding marauders were defeated.

  Especially with the death of the leader, the remaining looters who were still resisting also dropped their weapons one after another and gave up resistance completely.

  A total of 82 players participated in the battle, 7 were killed, 3 were seriously injured, and 11 were slightly injured.

  A total of 56 looters participated in the battle, of which 27 died, 10 were seriously injured, and the rest were slightly injured.

  All those who were seriously injured or slightly injured were captured. None of these minions escaped under the joint tracking of perception and agility players.

   Great victory in this battle!

   But having said that, this battle is the worst since the closed beta, and it is also the only one that has seen staff reduction so far.

  Although the players were extremely heroic and fearless when charging, the stubborn resistance of some predators and the stray bullets flying on the battlefield still caused certain casualties to the players.

   Especially that "bear".

   Among the 7 players who died, 2 of them were killed by him.

   In addition, he also caused two serious injuries, one of which was cut off with an arm and directly disabled.

In the absence of a way to perform limb replacement surgery, we can only persuade this little player to go offline, save a file for his gene sequence, and then throw his remains into the active substance extractor and return to the furnace to synthesize a new body...

   "I don't want it! I don't want an OB! I think I can still save it!" Makabazi yelled.

   "Okay, okay, the manager said that he will give you a pension. Your equipment is also stored for free these days, and I will help you bring it back."

   "Damn! Don't steal my things."

   "I'm that kind of person?!"

  Looking at these blue-coated compatriots who stunned their seriously injured compatriots with bricks, and took off his clothes, the captives who were brought to the brick kiln showed expressions of fear on their faces.

   These guys...

   It's a devil!

  All the corpses, regardless of whether they were the enemy or the enemy, were carried onto a cart and transported to the morgue at the outpost one by one, waiting for the next step of processing. As for the captives, Chu Guang temporarily detained them in a brick kiln by the river, placed torches around them, and arranged for several players to watch.

   Perhaps it was the experience accumulated in the previous team battles, this time the work of cleaning the battlefield was carried out very quickly and smoothly.

  Looking at the big man being carried on the stretcher, Chu Guang thought to himself, maybe just this guy's corpse can produce a whole unit of active substances.

  However, compared with the active substances on his body, what Chu Guang cares more about is what is the sudden growth of hair on his body?

   Could it be some kind of special function?

  For example, when the limit is on the verge of atavism, the phenomenon of atavism occurs, which leads to an increase in all attributes.

  Thinking of this, Chu Guang suddenly felt a chill behind his back.

  Thanks to the fact that the talent he unlocked is still normal, if he uses a skill, he will have to grow hair all over his body. Chu Guang would rather not have this skill.

  Except for leaving some players to clean the battlefield, rescue the wounded, and guard the prisoners of war, Chu Guang summoned 20 elites who still have combat effectiveness, and they gave a lecture.

   "The main force of the enemy has been wiped out by us! Only the old, weak, sick and disabled, and those poor people caught by them are left at home."

"go ahead!"

   "It's time to end this war!"

  (end of this chapter)