This Game Is Too Realistic

2021-09-02

  Chapter 92 To blame, blame your own skills for too long.   The limelight on the battlefield has been completely destroyed The mosquito snatched it.

If there is no accident, this time the MVP should be him.

As the leads behind the wooden honeycomb were all lit, fifty wooden rockets pushed the heat wave across the night sky, like one after another flaming meteor falling from the sky and blasting towards the robber position.

One kilogram of black powder is not terrifying. If it doesn't fall right on the side, I'm afraid it will be shocked.

However, fifty rockets carrying a kilogram of combat parts are launched together, that is another matter entirely.

There are even more rockets scurrying around here than there are people lying here!    A total of fifty kg of gunpowder all tilted on the enemy's position within three seconds, and the sound of the explosion almost shattered the eardrums of those robbers.

A perfect interpretation of 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 trees thick as thighs were all split up and in pieces.

Crumbled bark, sawdust, and ignited fire star flying around on the battlefield, hot lying villains rolled all over the floor, covered head and sneaked away like a rat.

Even if few people were killed on the spot, the chaotic scene was desperate enough.

The players in the trenches were just the opposite, with excitement written on their faces reflected in the flames.

"Mosquitoes are awesome!"

"Fuck! Katyusha!"

"Fart, it's called Katyusha, it's at best A swarm of bees."

"hahahaha, cool!"

The rocket that hit the ground became the last straw that crushed the camel.

The morale of the robbers collapsed instantly.

Can no longer maintain the collapsed position, they fled from the burning bunker, ignoring Small Captain's yelling, and could not hear them.

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 scared rats, robbers threw out their throwing objects desperately, regardless of whether they were hit by the enemy or their teammates, they scattered like crazy and fled for their lives.

And just as they left their positions and fled in chaos, the sharp whistle resounded through the woods in an instant.

The silhouettes jumped out of the trenches and foxholes, waving the long and short weapons in their hands, like hungry wolves, pounced on the robbers who fled.

"Ula!!"

"Kill!"

"Long live the alliance!"

"Oula, Oula, Oula !"

"ao ao ao!"

The shouting of killing is like a tsunami, and even the command of "unreturned" is pale and superfluous.

The players who hear the whistle are like wild horses breaking free from the reins, and the robbers looking towards fleeing are like seeing spoils of war walking one by one.

Being completely terrified by the brutality of these blue coats, these robbers have seen Barbarian even more brutal than themselves for the first time.

No.

They are simply not human.

It's just a group of gnaws who know how to use guns!    "Mom."

"Go away, don't block my way!"

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

"The boss... I can't hold it here anymore, we have to retreat."

"Fuck!"

The brothers next to him fell one after another, and the ones who didn’t fall were also lying there. After playing dead on the ground, the bear who moved towards the northeast direction quickly found that he was alone.

Carrying a hundred kilograms of heavy armor, he couldn't run fast at all. However, the stray bullets sou sou were flying around, and he didn't dare to throw away the armor and escape, so he had to bite his teeth and fight while retreating.

Such a big target is too conspicuous on the battlefield.

He got up, and before he escaped a hundred meters, he was locked into an "important target" by the blue coats who were chasing him, and surrounded him excitedly.

In the bear's heart, both shocked and angry, these blue coats seem to be not afraid of death at all, there is no fear in his eyes, and he doesn't care about the casualties of his companions.

Seeing that he raised his hand with two shots, smashing a head that was approaching, two people soon came up with two lances, screaming.

The formidable power of the double-barreled shotgun is big enough, but there are only two bullets in the barrel, so there is no time to change the bullet at such a close distance.

In desperation, the bear had to give up the shotgun in his hand and use his breastplate to hold the two spearheads hard. Then he waved his hand, grabbed it, and broke the two lances like cotton.

"roar!"

He roared grimly, trying to intimidate the people surrounding him with his might.

If it is an ordinary survivor, he must be frightened by him.

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

Instead--

More excited?

"Fucking?!"

"This BOSS is a bit fierce! At least it is a Hundred-men Commander!"

"Come and personally help!"

p>

"Okay! After I walk around, you guys hold it in check!"

Xiong looked furious, and the attitude and reaction of these people made him feel humiliated.

He pulled out the long-handled battle axe inserted in his back and hacked continuously, driving people who approached back, but these act recklessly blue coats still leaned forward reluctantly.

At this moment, Xiong suddenly noticed a dangerous breath, so he suddenly turned his head to the side, and saw a man with a cold expression standing there.

The deerskin coat was hung on a branch beside it, fluttering with the north wind.

The man is wearing an outer skeleton, and standing in front of him is a huge Warhammer with a long handle, and his hands are randomly folded on the handle of the hammer.

The look in the man's eyes was a bit provocative.

As if to say to him--

"Want to try?"

The corners of his mouth were coldly twitched, and the bear was angry and ferocious.

"Hehe, try and try!"

In a battle of power, he has never been afraid of anyone.

Even if it's an outside skeleton, you have to lie down in front of his strange power!

Seeing that their own NPC and the robber BOSS met, it seemed that the key plot was triggered, and the players also stopped the approach of begin to stir.

Since the manager doesn't mean to let the players come in, it's better to stay at ease and watch the plot.

If you get hurt by accident and get killed by the plot, you will lose a lot. Many of them have seen the cannonball-like hammer of Master Manager.

"Fuck, Jace beater?"

"What Jace beater, can the hammer fire? Obviously Bobby’s!"

"What are you talking about, isn't it the hammer of the fools?"

"...Go away!"

"..."

Gee, these sand sculptures.

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

Forget it.

Anyway, it's irrelevant.

Chu Guang, who intends to do it quickly, is not nonsense, and directly adjusts the output power of the outer skeleton to the maximum, then adjusts the posture of holding the hammer, and puts the thumb on the button of B mode.

Be fully prepared, Chu Guang stepped on a steady pace, moved towards Xiong walked over.

Seeing the oncoming man is full of weak spots, the corners of the bear's mouth are cracked with a cruel arc.

Although I don't know where this person is confident and dare to stand alone with him, he will not let go of this wonderful opportunity.

Intuition tells him that as long as he controls this guy, he will still have a glimmer of survival! The    right foot rubbed the ground, and the bear's legs suddenly exerted force, just like a real brown bear, roaring towards Chu Guang.

I have to admit that the fully protective armor looks really oppression. Especially when charging, it was like a tank with full power, and even the ground was trembling faintly.

"It's a coincidence."

"Master's hammer, the one that hammers is the tank!"

Mode B——

Start!

The high-pressure nitrogen is pressed into a thin layer and attached to the curved armor surface.

Chu Guang steps forward, picking up Warhammer and swinging it vigorously.

Seeing the hammer that came slowly, a sneer appeared on the bear's face, and when he raised the battle axe in his hand, he lifted it up.

He seemed to have seen that clumsy and funny hammer was hit by the battle axe in his hand like a baseball.

However, Ling Xiong didn't expect what happened.

At the moment when his battle axe and the hammer touched, as if something exploded, he directly turned the battle axe in his hand and flew upside down.

The pain of the tiger's mouth is trembling, and the finger bone is so painful that it is about to split.

Holding the empty axe handle, Xiong was completely confused and didn't understand what was going on.

"Goodbye."

Steady Warhammer, who was swept away by the recoil, Chu Guang grinned, giving him no chance to breathe at all, squeezing his strength like a hammer with a hammer Waving sideways again.

Dragging the regrouped nitrogen armor, fiercely hit the bear's chest!

Boom——!   In a flash, there was no time to react, and the bear was blasted off by the hammer.

The two-meter-high body was like a cannonball, and it smashed the thick-thigh pine tree behind him.

"Hmm...cough."

A big mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and the whole body had no idea how many bones were broken.

Xiong's eyes widened, staring at his chest in disbelief.

I saw that the thumb-thick steel plate, the curved surface that originally protruded outward, was forcibly cracked and dented inward! Even the keel that fixed the armor lining broke off!

What the hell is it?   That power definitely does not belong to humans!

No, this is definitely not caused by pure force!   Looking at the man walking towards him with a hammer, a rare trace of fear floated in Xiong's eyes.

Stretching out his hand that was almost broken and broken, 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 wild beast driven to a desperate situation, his eyes are red, his heavy nose sprays with white mist, and every cell in his body seems to be trembling.

Suddenly——

When the emotions condensed to the extreme, the bear felt a sensation that he had never felt before pouring from his chest to his whole body, penetrating every blood of his vessels, every inch of skeleton, every inch of muscle and skin.

The broken ribs seemed to be connected in an instant, and the blood throughout his body was flowing rapidly, and he felt sober and comfortable like never before.

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

The surrounding players exclaimed.

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

"What the hell is this?!"

"Moldy?!"

Awakening!

Recalling those hearsay rumors, Xiong instantly understood what had happened to him, and he was ecstatic in his heart, with an ugly and distorted laugh on his face.

"Hahahaha, you all have to—"

Before the word "Death" could be spoken, the sledgehammer that came from howling banged on his head.

The bursting nitrogen smashed his brain, and pressed it into his chest cavity along with the broken skull, leaving behind a white, drenched with blood.

The bear's body swayed softly, and his huge body knelt directly on the ground, slowly tilting to the side.

The players watching the plot next to them were dumbfounded.

"Damn!"

"Our manager doesn't talk about martial arts!"

"We don't wait for someone to transform into action!"

"Hahaha, I am in love."

"Is this story over yet?"

"There must be something wrong with this native. The next expansion is related. Wait, there must be a follow-up, but today is definitely gone, everyone is dead."

Hanging the hammer behind him, Chu Guang slipped from his pocket. He took out a piece of paper, wiped off the "debris" hanging on the outer skeleton and collar, and looked at the body on the ground without the slightest pity in his eyes.

"Go to hell and confess."

To blame, blame yourself for too long a skill front.

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

The robber around was defeated.

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

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 people participated in the robber, of which 27 died, 10 were seriously injured, and the rest were slightly injured.

All the serious and minor injuries were captured, and none of them escaped under the joint tracking of the sensory player and the agile player.

This battle is a great victory!

But having said that, this battle is the most tragic one since the beta test, and it is the only one where there has been attrition so far.

Although the players performed extremely bravely, fierce and unafraid of death when charging, but some robber’s put up a desperate struggle and the stray bullets flying on the battlefield still caused a certain amount of damage to the players. casualties.

Especially the "bear".

Of the 7 players who died, he killed 2 of them.

Apart from this, he also caused two serious injuries. One of them had his arm cut off and was directly physically disabled.

When there is no way to perform the surgery, the little player can only be persuaded to go offline, save his genetic sequence, and then throw his remnant into the active material extraction The instrument is returned to the furnace and a new body is formed...

"I don't want it! I don't want an OB! I feel like I can save it!" Makabazi yelled.

"Okay, okay, the manager said, I will give you a pension. Your equipment the past few days is also free to store, I will help you take it back."

"Gan! Don't steal my things."

"I am that kind of person?!"

Watching these blue coats stun their seriously injured compatriots with bricks, After taking off his clothes, the prisoners who were brought to the brick kiln all showed fearful expressions on their faces.

These guys...

They are the devil!

All the corpses, whether foe or foe, were carried on the pallet, truck after truck to the morgue at the outpost, waiting for the next step. As for the captives, Chu Guang temporarily imprisoned them in a brick kiln by the river, with a torch around them, and arranged for a few players to watch.

Maybe it is the experience accumulated in previous team battles. This time the work of cleaning the battlefield is going on very quickly and smoothly.

Looking at the big man being carried on the stretcher, Chu Guang thought in his heart, maybe just a corpse of this guy can train a whole unit of active substance.

However, compared to the active substances on his body, what makes Chu Guang more concerned about him is what the hair that grows out of his body is?   Is it some kind of special function? For    example, the phenomenon of returning to ancestors occurs when it is on the verge of a limit, which causes the whole attribute to rise or something.

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

Thanks to the innate talent he unlocked, it's still normal. If you use a skill, you have to grow hair. Chu Guang would rather not have this skill.

Excluding some players who were left to clean the battlefield, rescue the wounded, and detain the prisoners of war, Chu Guang gathered twenty elites with battle strength, they exclaimed.

"The enemy's main force has been wiped out by us! Only the old, weak, sick and disabled, and those pitiful persons caught by them are left in the house."

"Go forward!"

"It's time to end this war!"

(End of this chapter)