Doomsday: It’s not too much for me to hoard a strategic reserve

In the blink of an eye, the Flaming Sun rushed into the orc crowd.

Bang!

With a loud bang, an orc in the front was knocked straight up.

But the orcs are all fierce and fearless of death.

When they faced the steel behemoth of the Flaming Sun, they still pounced one after another.

Some even jumped high and crashed directly into the front windshield of the Flaming Sun.

The banging sound was endless, and a large amount of blood splashed out.

Li Muyu saw the orcs close at hand hitting the windshield, and then splattered blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

She tried to restrain herself from screaming in horror.

Her hands gripped the armrests of the chair, her knuckles white from excessive force, but she didn't notice it.

After the Flaming Sun rushed into the orc, the shooting holes on all four sides of the car simultaneously extended the muzzles of the black hole holes.

Tap-da-da....

Tongues of fire began to erupt from the muzzle.

Large swathes of orcs fell like cutting wheat.

Although it is automatic shooting, with the help of high-definition cameras, all muzzles are constantly fine-tuned, shooting as much as possible at the heart of the orc.

Xia Yang also looked calm, he leaned in front of the scope and kept shooting.

Although the Lieyang is constantly moving, and there are constantly orcs impacting, and the car is a little shaky, with the assistance of spiritual powers, Xia Yang is almost empty.

Every bullet can take out an orc.

At this time, the system panel has been closed by Xia Yang, otherwise the prompts for various harvesting contribution points must have been brushed.

In the village not far away, a large number of orcs poured in like a tide.

Mengmeng has also been informing Xia Yang of the damage to the Lieyang through his thoughts.

Under the siege of the orcs, the durability of the Lieyang will naturally decrease.

But in a short time, it fell by less than one percent.

It can be seen that ordinary orcs have caused very little damage to the Flaming Sun.

Xia Yang thought for a while and said loudly: "Mengmeng, stop!" Concentrate your firepower and keep attacking! Also let the attack drone take off and blow up the special lady with grenades!

"Understood!"

The Lieyang stopped and was instantly submerged in the tide of orcs.

The voice of Mengmeng's announcement also continued to sound in Xia Yang's mind:

the durability of the Lieyang decreased by 1.05%, 1.1%, 1.13...

At the same time, the muzzles of the Lieyang in all four directions were constantly spouting deadly tongues of fire.

Attack drones take off, dropping grenades in the areas with the highest concentration of orcs.

Boom....

The explosion sounded, and a vacuum was suddenly cleared.

However, it will soon be filled by the new orcs.

These orcs don't know what to fear, they just instinctively rush towards their goals.

Or under the command of high-level orcs, launch an indomitable charge.

Xia Yang was unmoved, and he turned Barrett to the side shooting hole.

He constantly looks at the orcs through the scope and looks for his target.

Xia Yang didn't fire a shot, but kept looking for it among the dense orcs.

After the Lieyang stopped, the orcs pounced on them like wolves that smelled fishy.

At this time, on the windshield of the Lieyang, the hideous face of the orc will appear from time to time.

Li Muyu was already pale with fright, and his hands and feet involuntarily trembled.

They clinged to the glass, looked at the two people in the car with blood-red eyes, and slammed their hands the windows.

Neither Xia Yang nor Li Muyu themselves noticed that when Li Muyu's spirit was highly nervous, there seemed to be a faint flash of electricity in her eyes.

Even in the air in the cockpit, there was a slight crackling of electricity ....

Xia Yang pursed his lips lightly, patiently looking for a target.

Finally, at a position of eight hundred meters, he found a special orc.

This orc did not rush forward like other orcs, it just hid behind the orc crowd, and the roar that came out of its mouth was more like commanding.

And this orc's eyes are less bloodthirsty madness, but seem to have a certain wisdom.

Xia Yang, who had experienced the battle of killing orcs in his previous life, almost judged it at a glance after finding this orc.

This is a mid-level orc!

"Found you!" Xia Yang whispered to himself.

The aiming aperture quickly locked onto the heart of the orc's chest.

The distance of eight hundred meters is not too close, and the requirements for shooting accuracy are very high.

Xia Yang is assisted by the spiritual power, and the Lieyang is in a static state at this time, so it is not difficult to hit.

However, the middle-level orc had been hiding behind the orc crowd, rarely revealing the location of the heart.

It can be said that the opportunity is fleeting.

And after this distance is fired, it takes about a second until the bullet hits the target.

Therefore, it is also necessary to make a certain prediction of the trend.

Xia Yang's breathing was steady, and his brain was also running rapidly with the assistance of spiritual powers.

All kinds of data, parameters, and the dynamics of the orcs seemed to be transformed into data flow at this moment, and Xia Yang was making rapid calculations in his mind.

He slowly held his breath, and the index finger of his right hand gradually pressed the trigger.

Opportunity arises!

Between the two orcs in front of the intermediate orcs, a gap appeared.

Xia Yang's right index finger smoothly flicked back.

Bang!

Barrett shook, and a 12.7mm sniper bullet burst out of the chamber, spinning at high speed and shooting into the distance.

A second later.

Xia Yang saw in the scope that the middle-level orc's body trembled violently, and a blood flower bloomed on his chest.

Hit the target!

Xia Yang did not bother to observe anymore, but directly brought up the system panel.

The text prompts above are as dense as the barrage of the hot live broadcast room.

And new tips are constantly emerging, tumbling upwards.

A line of 0.5 contribution points in the text prompt, mixed with a prompt with different content, is naturally very conspicuous.

Xia Yang saw it at a glance:

Congratulations to the host for killing the intermediate orcs and gaining 8 contribution points.

The host kills an intermediate orc for the first time and rewards an additional 80 contribution points for a chance to draw a prize.

Ness!

The reason why Xia Yang stayed was to kill the middle-level orcs.

In Xia Yang's impression, the strength of the intermediate orcs is a little weaker than that of the D-level source beasts, and it is reasonable to contribute 8 points.

The first kill was not surprisingly given an additional reward, and Xia Yang was very satisfied.

After the intermediate orcs hung up, those ordinary orcs appeared in a brief chaos.

And their attacks are no longer so concentrated, and the damage to the Flaming Sun has decreased significantly.

In addition, some orcs farther away began to wander in place, no longer swarming in the direction of the Flaming Sun.

Xia Yang stood up, took Barrett back, and casually put it in the gap behind the driver's seat.

Then he picked up the polar winter suit, fur hat, gloves hanging next to him ... Start wearing.

"Xia Yang, you... What are you doing? Li Muyu couldn't help but ask.

Xia Yang grinned and said, "Of course, I will meet these orcs for a while!" "

Although killing an orc is only 0.5 contribution points, it can't stand the number of orcs here!

As long as there is enough mosquito meat, you can also eat a full meal!