Wasteland Code Survival

Soon, the Templars in the outpost were all killed by Qi Lin and the others. After removing these two outposts, Qi Lin and Cheng Yanqiu reunited again, and then quickly removed the fifth mutual aid club post from the map. The above is erased.

At this time, forty-five minutes had passed since the first outpost was unplugged.

Qi Lin and Cheng Yanqiu are in good condition, but the few players with weaker physical attributes in the team are already out of breath. As for the casualty rate, there were only a few minor injuries at the beginning. Later, due to a large amount of physical exertion Finally, a seriously wounded man appeared in the team.

This is a team member responsible for lifting the shield in the front row. When he broke into a house, he was hit in the back of the head with a gun butt by a Templar who was hiding behind the door. Then he was hit by a short-barreled shotgun. He fired two shots in the lower back—fortunately, this player possessed a few passive skills to increase survivability, so he didn't die on the spot.

However, the iron sand shot into the body will be difficult to take out for a while, and the current conditions can't perform surgery on the wounded. You can only watch him roll on the ground with great pain.

"What should I do? Do you want to separate two people and send him to the large army behind? Time is running out, we can't take him with him." Qi Lin glanced at the wounded, then glanced at the one standing on the side. Cheng Yanqiu.

"No." Cheng Yanqiu shook his head, walked to the wounded, and said a few words to the wounded in a low voice, the wounded nodded firmly, then closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

Cheng Yanqiu drew the pistol from his body, pressed it against the injured man's temple, and pulled the trigger.

"Boo!"

The bullet penetrated through the temple, then drilled out from the other side of the head, and a large pool of blood sprayed on the ground.

"Iron sand has already smashed his stomach, liver, kidney and part of his intestines. Even if he was sent back, he would be a waste. It would be better to be resurrected."

Cheng Yanqiu said, put the pistol away, and glanced at the intellectual brain on his wrist: "There are still eleven minutes to an hour, and the next post is four kilometers away. Time is very short."

"Then we can only hope that the resurrection point of the guy who was killed by us at the first outpost is farther away," Qi Lin said.

In this case, one can only hope for luck. As long as none of the fourteen mutual-aid players are directly resurrected in the City of Steel, there is still a chance for this action.

"Let's go, the last post."

"Ok."

Everyone quickly packed up their equipment, and even before the messy battlefield was cleaned up, they ran all the way to the next target, which was also the last of the six outposts.

As long as these six outposts can be removed, the consortium of the private army of the consortium can drive straight into the city wall of the steel city-as long as the private soldiers start to attack the city, the long-range strike weapons on the super aircraft carrier It will lose all its functions, unless the top leaders of the Mutual Aid Society are willing to let the entire military port area be buried with two thousand invaders.

The last outpost is very close to the City of Steel, only about two or three kilometers away. People with better eyesight can even see the situation in the outpost directly on the wall of the City of Steel.

Therefore, this last post cannot be attacked by force.

The last one said it was a post, but in fact it was just a checkpoint. There was only a small post and a barrier crossing the highway of the old age, which was controlled by manpower.

"There are four people in total. There is a Type 95 light machine gun inside the sentry box, and three power armors outside, all of which are modified p64 ​​engineering armors. The firepower is not very strong." Cheng Yanqiu said, holding the telescope.

Qi Lin didn't use a telescope, but he saw far more things than Cheng Yanqiu.

"There is also a secret post, lying on the small soil bag 20 meters behind the guard box."

The secret whistle was dressed in an earthy yellow camouflage cloak,It is almost the same color as the ground, but under Qi Lin's thermal vision, the heat is much higher than the surrounding bright red color block is so eye-catching.

"Oh? One more?" Following Qi Lin's instructions, Cheng Yanqiu aimed the telescope at the small dirt bag. After watching for ten seconds, he nodded and said: "There is indeed a secret whistle."

"Only five people? Then let the snipers just point them off? Then let a large force come to attack the city—" said the big guy lying on the side.

However, Cheng Yanqiu gave him a blank look and rejected the big guy's proposal: "We only have two snipers, whether it is the foggy Mosin Nagan or Ye Xiao's m200, they are bolt-action rifles, and the rate of fire cannot be achieved. Kill five enemies in a short time."

And if you fail to kill all these five people before the other party reacts, as long as the rest of them make a little big movement, the city of steel close at hand will be able to react immediately. When the time comes, not only touch the whistle. The action was declared a failure, and Qi Lin and their hiding place might still be hit by intensive artillery fire.

"The secret sentry can be handed over to the sniper, and the remaining ones have to be touched and knocked out. Moreover, we have to pray that no one on the wall of the steel city in the distance just looks at this outpost at this time." Qi Lin said.

"I can be responsible for the direction of the City of Steel." Ye Xiao said suddenly, 3.5 kilometers, which is already beyond the maximum range of the m200, but if it is only used as an observation post, the advanced high-magnification aiming on the m200 Gu is more than enough.

"That's all right, Foggy Eye, leave that secret whistle to you, is that okay?"

"Yeah." Fog Eye nodded. After being equipped with a special depleted uranium armor-piercing projectile, even if the lying secret whistle was wearing a heavy body armor, Fog Eye was sure to kill with a shot.

"It should not be too late. You two stay on the hillside and we will go down." Cheng Yanqiu said, turning around first, and slid down the slope on the side of the hillside.

Qi Lin and the others immediately followed, but the fog eyes that remained were taking out a roll of canvas strip and a roll of tape from the backpack, and wrapping them around Mosin Nagan's barrel one after another, only revealing A muzzle - although there is no muffler to be effective, but in this way, at least three or four kilometers away from the city of steel, you will never hear the gunshots made by Mosin Nagan.U U Reading www.uukahnshu.com

"How is the situation in the direction of the City of Steel?" Foggy asked quietly, staring at the dark whistle in the scope.

"There are only two guards on the front wall, smoking, not looking in this direction." Ye Xiao replied.

At this time, Cheng Yanqiu and Qi Lin had quietly touched them, only 20 meters away from the sentry box. Qi Lin raised his right hand and stretched out three fingers, while Fogyan had already pressed his fingers on the trigger.

"Three, two, one--"

"Boo!"

The depleted uranium armor-piercing projectile came out of Mosinagan’s muzzle and killed the secret whistle lying behind the small dirt bag in the blink of an eye. At the same time, Qi Lin and the others rushed forward quickly and took the dagger in their hands. Stabbed into the bodies of those players.

In the end, p64 light engineering armor is just a civilian thing. In order to reduce weight and reduce cost, the key protective armor is all on the legs, arms, and head and shoulders. The waist, abdomen and under the ribs are not covered with armor, but instead are used With a hollow support structure similar to an exoskeleton, there is only a thin layer of iron and heat-insulating rubber lining on the surface.

The dagger easily pierced into the power armor from under the ribs. Qi Lin stirred the tip of the knife, and the players inside the power armor were killed without a chance to struggle.

The three p64s were immediately dragged by the team to the back of the sentry box. Qi Lin and the others dragged the corpse out, and then three Cheng Yanqiu's men got into the power armor again-the whole process was less than five minutes, the three The p64 armor stood back to its original position, and if you look at it from the city of steel, it's like nothing happened.

"Now, we can sound the horn of offense—"...