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When players first entered the world of Wakanda, they were very excited, because the desert scenery is very good, and it is the first copy of this game. Basically, all players are full of energy and holding weapons, ready to meet the wild monsters. attack.

Then half a day later, the idle leisure and the unchanging scenery successfully defeated the patience of most players, and they became lazy. Some people couldn't even stand the heat, so they went offline and hung up.

Fortunately, Chris had expected that quite a few of the selected players could bear the loneliness. In addition, he also prepared some NPC armed personnel and drivers for the transport team. Will directly participate in the battle, but do chores such as driving, sentry, camp building, food cooking and so on.

In order to increase the mission success rate of the transport team, Chris also let Simon and four police players join the team, just to ensure that the transport team can still operate normally after a large-scale hang-up occurs. In the convoy of several kilometers, most of the members are asleep, ignoring the fact that the sweltering environment is very likely to cause them to suffer from heatstroke in their dreams. A small number of players and NPCs are tremblingly following the vehicle in front and heading towards an unknown direction, while keeping an eye on their surroundings along the way. environment to prevent any monsters from jumping out and attacking the convoy.

Speaking of Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, the panda put it down and looked around with the heavy machine gun in his arms. He suddenly saw an unnatural protrusion on the small sand dune more than a hundred meters away on the left side of the convoy. It seemed that there was something below. Like lurking.

"Notify the back, I found something unusual, I'm going to shoot with a heavy machine gun." The panda man said to the Mexican next to him, and the latter immediately ran in small steps, running from the front of the truck to the compartment on top of the slow-moving truck At the rear, the small red and yellow flag in his hand was raised towards the rear, and waved towards the rear. The flag bearer on the second car saw it and waved the same movement backward.

In this way, using the semaphore, the pandaren's words quickly spread from the front car to the rear car. The whole convoy quickly raised its vigilance, and the heavy machine gunners and automatic riflemen on the front of the car were ready to shoot.

When the flag bearer issued the semaphore, the pandaren also pulled the bolt of the Mark core heavy machine gun on the front of the car, turned the muzzle, and pointed at a suspicious place from a distance. Another NPC gunner quickly knelt down beside the heavy machine gun, holding the bullet chain.

When everything was ready, the pandaren pulled the trigger without hesitation. Amidst the bang bang bang bang, a series of bullets flew a hundred meters away with a whistling sound, knocking dust around the raised sand pile. Scattered in all directions, and in the middle of the boiling water, a huge fat yellow lizard the size of a car flew out of it.

Different from the deafening roar where monsters appear in movies and TV dramas, this giant lizard that was driven out by bullets is very pragmatic. In the barrage of pandaren, it silently moved towards... the rear He quickly slipped away, no matter how his body was splashed with blood, scales and pieces of meat, he desperately moved his limbs and fled away from the convoy.

However, the power of modern firearms is really overbearing. This giant monster, which was able to defeat a non-elite hundred-man army in ancient times, let alone attack, did not even take out 20 meters to escape, and lay on the ground unable to move. The man was brutally beaten to death with a heavy machine gun.

"Stop the fire, stop the fire!" Li Gangjing, who was on the co-pilot, hammered the roof of the car hard. After the vibration of the front of the car stopped, he waved to the players on standby in the car behind.

"The convoy doesn't stop, go to a few people to see if there is anything worth bringing back on that corpse... If there is no, just cut some meat back and try it tonight to see if it can be eaten."

"You can't eat it." Simon, who was also in the same car, lifted the tent of the car and looked out, turned his head and said decisively before the players in the car jumped out of the car.

"The large lizards that can survive in such a dead desert must live on dead human flesh. The meat is extremely foul-smelling and highly poisonous, so it cannot be eaten."

The players at the back of the car didn't know whether it was because they didn't believe it, or because they wanted to get out of the car to ventilate and move around. Several people jumped out of the car from behind with their weapons in their hands, and ran over excitedly. Then the car didn't drive far. He ran back cursing.

"What the hell, sure enough, the meat of that big lizard stinks."

"It's disgusting, it's so disgusting."

"Nonsence."

"Compared to the problem of stinky meat, I think it's better to think about what to do next." For some reason, Simon looked into the distance and said suddenly.

"How to say?"

"We killed a living creature."

"Well, that's right?"

"In a desert full of dead people, we killed a giant lizard, and then our convoy was several kilometers long." Said Simon raised his head and looked towards the sky.

"I don't know what time it is, but I look at the sky, the world is about to enter night."

Li Gangjing in front almost immediately heard what Simon wanted to express, and opened his mouth to curse.

"Pandaren, you heard it, quickly signal backwards, the team speeds up, stay away from here!"

Chapter 204: Chapter 190 Ninth Wakanda Desert Journey

The transport convoy "run wildly" in the direction directed by the little demon Younis.But after all, the desert is not a good terrain. The so-called running wildly is just a change from ordinary walking to a trot. He was still watching the stinking lump of rotten meat from behind, not far away at all.

In charge of commanding the convoy, Lao She, who was on the same truck as Younis, looked up at the sky, estimated the time, and then looked down at the long convoy behind him, sighing a long time.

"Stop the car, form a team, prepare for defensive operations, and then go back with a few people, take the flamethrower and roast the lizard carcass for me, and burn it clean."

"It's useless. When that lizard died, the nearby undead already sensed it. What they are hungry for is soul, and fresh meat is just incidental." Younis, who was sitting on a fixed wheelchair beside him, squeezed his said the voice.

"At least it's better to reduce the attraction a little bit." Lao She said, and as he spoke, he jumped down with the holy flame of expelling demons and an automatic rifle, and began to command the convoy.

"There is an open space in front of the right, leaning over, all the trucks form a circle on it, the players get off with weapons and ammunition, and go on guard, the logistics operators deploy the camp, and prepare dinner... Hurry up, leave us time Not much more!"

Lao She seemed to quickly set up a defensive position. However, the reality was not as expected. When the sky started to dim from the bright sun, it took almost an hour for more than a hundred vehicles to form an unsatisfactory circle. In a regular circle, a group of players and NPCs hurriedly carried firewood from the truck, and set up fire piles of different sizes outside the truck's defense line.

The fire is very important, it is the means of lighting the position tonight.

In addition, Lao She also had some silver sticks with unknown runes engraved on the surface removed from a truck, and had them driven into the sand under their feet.

"What's the use of this?" Simon, who had nothing to do, asked curiously.

"Prevent some damn thing from coming out from under our feet later." Chang Wei, who was carrying a silver stick and was swinging a hammer to smash it into the ground, replied so concisely.

"But I didn't feel the undead under my feet?"

"When the blow is at its most intense, ghost things will come out from below." Chang Wei checked the silver stick halfway into the ground, nodded in satisfaction, took another stick from the side, and continued working.

Chang Wei firmly believed that these silver sticks would be useful, why?Because the dealer sent them to the car!

Now that there are props, there will definitely be a time when you can use them during the mission, and at that time, you should use it, but it is useless, causing the mission to fail, then you are stupid, no wonder anyone.

Seeing Chang Wei's swearing face, Simon swallowed back what he was about to say.

Amidst the busyness, night gradually fell, and the temperature dropped rapidly, from heat stroke to the level that could freeze people to death. Put on a cotton coat.

And this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is the sound of rustling footsteps from around, and the faint and sparse figures, because it is still far away, the fire from the fire pile near the defensive circle does not shine clearly .

"Fire a few rounds from the heavy machine gun." Standing on the roof of a truck, Lao She, who could not see anything through binoculars for a long time, shouted at the truck machine gunners on the left and right.

"Use tracer and regular bullets, not silver plated bullets."

"Understood." A machine gunner shouted in response, then slightly adjusted the Mark core heavy machine gun in his hand, and pulled the trigger at the figure in the distance.

Amidst the heavy gunshots, a series of bullets flew into the distance. Lao She quickly raised his binoculars and looked in the direction of the bullets, intending to observe the results of the battle.

Well, it is true that one or two shadows fell down, but Lao She couldn't tell what was knocked down by the heavy machine gun because it was too far away.

"It's zombies and skeletons." Simon seemed to be aware of Lao She's distress, and replied.

"That action mode is only available to zombies and skeletons with a little flesh hanging on their bodies. Well, next, it's time for them to charge."

After finishing speaking, those slow-moving guys in the distance, like athletes who had been pumped, quickened their pace and rushed towards the defensive circle at a speed that was several times faster than the previous few seconds. Have.

"Calm down, hold on, wait for them to get closer, at least close to the fire, and then shoot after you can see their figures!" Lao She raised his loudspeaker and shouted.

"There are still a lot of bullets, but the distance is not close, we can't waste bullets..."

Lao She yelled like this, and those players who were eager to try and prepare to hug the fire also resisted the urge and continued to wait. Anyway, it didn't take long, and the fire pile was 150 meters to 50 meters away from the defensive circle.

Soon, the first enemy, a skeleton soldier with only a few rotten fragments left on his body as Simon said, rushed into the range of the fire with the iron piece in his hand, and rushed towards the convoy with a lot of life. He rushed over... and was smashed into broken bones by the first few rifle bullets.

"Fire, hit me!" The rifleman player sitting in the truck compartment shouted excitedly. Immediately, the players in the compartment and on the roof all raised their weapons, including heavy machine guns, automatic rifles, and bolt-action rifles. They all tilted towards the dead in the distance and rained bullets.

The power of modern firearms is astonishing, even the weapons of World War I are the same. In terms of workmanship and accuracy, they may not be comparable to the weapons of later generations, but in terms of power and range, they are even worse than the latter Be bigger.

Therefore, although there were many zombies and skeletons charging towards the defensive circle in groups, there were four or five thousand in the first wave of attack, but none of them could successfully pass through the fire and approach the defensive circle Within a range of 50 meters, whether it was a zombie with a tough skin or a skeleton that moved like the wind and was theoretically immune to piercing attacks, they were all torn apart by the bullets.

The first wave of attacks by zombies and skeletons lasted less than 10 minutes before they were completely wiped out by the players. People in the truck defense circle immediately cheered.

Lao She did not relax his vigilance. He had been holding up his binoculars to watch the battle situation. After the skeletons and zombies died, he immediately issued an early warning.

"Don't let your guard down. The battle is not over yet. Brothers, replace the silver-plated bullets now. I'm afraid there will be insubstantial enemies like wraiths that will appear later... It's not so good. Skeleton and zombie cannon fodder will come to consume our energy first." With bullets and vigilance, a wave of resentful spirits took the opportunity to attack, Simon, I suspect that there are intelligent individuals among these undead."

"After all, this is the world of death where the undead from the entire American continent will come." Simon spread his hands and said relaxedly.

"Among so many undead, it is not surprising that a few individuals with memories and wisdom from their lifetime were born."

"Fuck, don't say such horrible words in such a relaxed tone..." the pandaren behind holding a torch shouted at Simon.

"By the way, why are you and Younis so relaxed? Aren't you afraid of death?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Simon said in surprise.

"Younis and I won't be attacked by the undead here, why should we be afraid?"

"what!"

Chapter 205 : Chapter [-] Wakanda Desert Journey ([-])

The pandaren didn't bother to ask Simon now, why he and the little demon Younis were not attacked by the undead, because Lao She on the roof was roaring loudly, and the battle outside was about to break out. People continue to ask.

Outside the fire, a large mist like sea waves is slowly pressing towards the convoy. If there is no light from the fire, in the middle of the night, without moonlight, a wave of skeletons and zombies has just been defeated, and they are celebrating Players may not be able to spot these weird white mist.

"Shoot a flare over..." Lao She shouted to the left and right.

"Raise your guns and get ready to shoot. No matter what you find later, as long as the fog passes over the fire, fire for me."

"What are you shooting for?" a player asked.

"It's so white in the distance that I can't even see what's inside with a telescope."

"Just shoot in, don't care what you shoot, whether you understand the fire coverage or not." Another player replied instead of Lao She.

"Ok!"

A "little sun" emitting light and humming rose from the ground, and flew obliquely to the sky more than a hundred meters away, illuminating the white mist that floated close to the ground.

"Simon, take a look." Lao She waved for the Necromancer to come over. The latter climbed onto the roof of the car and just glanced at it without using binoculars, so he turned his head and said to Lao She.

"Get your men to fire."

"Where to hit?"

"Just hit the fog and cover it with firepower. This layer of fog is not fog, but dirty negative energy full of resentment. The fog must be full of wraiths, ghosts and other ghosts."

"Fuck!" Even Lao She, who has always been calm and calm, couldn't help but swear after hearing Simon's words.

If the necromancer was not brought on this mission, even the experienced Lao She would have been overwhelmed by the attack tonight, and then overturned. The entire army may not have been wiped out, but the heavy losses are obviously inevitable.

"Fire now, hit me to death, the firepower is covered!" Lao She yelled loudly, and he was the first to raise the automatic rifle in his hand, and fired bursts into the distance.

The sound of the gun was an order. Even though Lao She's words had not been spread, when he raised his gun and fired into the distance, the players guessed that there must be something wrong with the fog, and quickly followed suit, pouring the bullets over.

The silver-plated bullets shot into the mist like raindrops, and immediately tore apart the slowly advancing clouds, just like a pure white cloth being pierced by sunlight, and it was hit by the rain of bullets as it was advancing layer by layer like a wave. Had to stay put.

In addition, as the bullets shot into the white mist, there were horrific screams, one after another, each screaming worse than the other, and each sentence getting sharper.

"Fuck, what the hell is in there..."

"A Chinese Ghost Story belongs to Yes."

"Then who, quickly bring the [-] mortars and incendiary bombs, now is not the time to save shells."

The players were shouting and busy. In addition to the heavy machine guns and automatic rifles on the roof and inside the car, which were pouring barrages at the fog, they also quickly took out several 60MM caliber mortars and incendiary shells, and took a little aim. , and started a rapid fire against the fog.

The cannonball flew into the sky with a whistling, and then, under the pull of gravity, smashed to the ground, exploding clusters of flame flowers.

The rate of fire of a mortar depends on the speed of a person's hand. As long as your artillery group cooperates tacitly enough and the supply of shells can keep up, the rate of fire of a mortar with a lever rifle is not a dream.

However, in the current battle, the player's attack target is a large area of ​​fog, and the accuracy requirements are not high. The supply truck is in front of your side, and the supply of shells is very good. Therefore, even if there are less than ten mortars bombarding , The shells fired out still produced the effect of barrage coverage, exploding into pieces and appearing in pieces.

Facing the raging fire that can disperse the "cold", the ghosts hiding in the mist could no longer hide. The flames from the shells mercilessly burned their illusory bodies, even if they were separated by a long distance. This time, the players squatting on the truck saw the evil voices struggling and flying in the flames, and their desperate wailing before they were on the verge of extinction.

"It's cool!" Li Gangjing shouted and danced in the carriage.

"Fire a few more rounds, don't let these ghosts get close!"

As if responding to Li Gangjing's shout, the mortars in the rear sped up a little more, and the shells hit the front one after another, roaring continuously, blasting out a sea of ​​flames, hot, rising and bursting into flames. The flames ignited, almost forcibly dispelling the white mist covering the ground.

The players in the convoy's defense line also cheered up and accelerated their shooting speed. Because of the lighting of the incendiary bombs, the originally blurred enemy shadows were displayed, and the shooting accuracy was greatly improved, making them very enjoyable.

Everyone had a great time, except Lao She, who stood silently by the side, calculating the ammunition consumption in his heart, with a complex expression, his right hand covering his heart, feeling like he was about to have a heart attack.

"Well, I finally understand why back then every time I returned from a battle on Mars, even if I won the battle, the logistics officer had to pull out a handful of hair." Lao She sighed, just like that, just like that Ten or 20 seconds, not to mention bullets, those mortars smashed out at least more than 200 incendiary bombs.

how to say?

It's really extravagant, really wasteful. To fight ghosts in the mist, silver-plated bullets are enough. No matter how ghostly the ghosts are, when faced with the barrage of heavy machine guns and automatic rifles, they will surely You can't dodge it... How can you dodge the overwhelming bullets in front of you, as dense as a rainstorm?

However, waste is waste, and Lao She is very clear that this is an indispensable firepower bombardment. On the one hand, such overwhelming firepower bombardment can increase the enthusiasm of the players on the side, kick away the fear of NPCs, and improve morale. As for being frightened and running around, which in turn destroyed the formation and the situation.

Don't think that such a thing won't happen, Lao She glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, saw the pale face of the NPC inside the car formation gradually turning blood, and knew that the bombing was not a loss.

Second, the bullet screen covering the head and face can effectively intimidate the commanders behind these undead. Although Lao She is a little suspicious of Simon's words, this does not prevent him from using this wave of shells to test. If these undead really exist According to the words of the intelligent individual, after the burning barrage covering the earth, it will definitely take corresponding actions.

Chapter 206 : Chapter [-] Wakanda Desert Tour ([-])

The undead retreated. These dead people who were supposed to die endlessly with the player, after being beaten up by shells and bullets, were like sea water at low tide. Before they officially collided head-on with the dam, they were confused The retreated and ran away.

Including the sparse skeletons and zombies left on the battlefield, they also took stiff steps and slipped away in the mist, and those ghosts who were just "sent away" by the player from a long distance from the beginning to the end, even more so. If the players can't appreciate their "shocking" appearance up close, they will leave in a hurry.

This is abnormal, very abnormal, so abnormal that ordinary players feel that there is something wrong with these dead people.

"Okay, their retreat has confirmed that there are indeed intelligent individuals among these dead faces, and they are still higher-level units that can command and control these undead." Lao She called the leaders of the team together and gathered around a fire. Dui held a small meeting, and then said the first sentence at the beginning of the meeting.

"Now let's talk about it, what will we do in the second half of the night? Simon." Lao She clicked Simon's name to let him stand up and speak.

Apparently, the necromancer was a little uncomfortable with the current atmosphere. In the small circle, he scratched his head and stood up. He hesitated for a while before finding a topic to speak.