Chapter 92: Deadly Fireworks
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The three teams of Hanabuhara and Qinggang have a total of eighty-one people, which is the largest number of the three teams, all of them are Zhao Guangguang and Qinggang's subordinates before, and the opponents who fought desperately before now have to work together, and everyone feels very delicate.
She guessed that this was probably Wei Qi's intention, in order to tell them that now that they have become comrades-in-arms, they must learn to let go of the gap and tide over the difficulties together.
But I still couldn't help but complain in my heart: Don't put it at such a critical time to run in, and now you want to pinch these eighty-one people together, which is really more troublesome than Tang Seng going through eighty-one difficulties.
Zhao Guangguang was obviously not ready to let go of his knot, and directly proposed: "Let me be honest, let's go in two teams, no one will interfere with anyone, who will be calculated, and then talk about completing the task." β
Qinggang looked at Hanabuhara with a smile: "Platoon commander, we want to listen to a squad leader?" β
Since Huahuoyuan was promoted, Zhao Guangguang has become the squad leader, and there are no longer only ten people under him, but sixteen.
Hua Huoyuan also felt a headache, and as a person, she especially agreed with Zhao Guangguang's words; But as a platoon commander, as a petty officer who still wants to continue to be promoted, she sensibly knows that sooner or later she will need to solve the problem between Qinggang and Zhao Guangguang.
In fact, the hatred of the three big bosses of Liaoyuan is not so deep, it is just a matter of grabbing territory, grabbing resources, and fighting for face, etc., since joining the First Army, the enmity between Wei Tuofo and the two has faded a lot, and the reason why these two people are holding on to it is basically because of her.
Hua Huoyuan appeased Zhao Guangguang, pulled Qinggang aside and asked seriously: "Last time you said you were willing to die for me?" β
Qinggang's eyes moved slightly, and he licked his lips again: "Not bad." β
"Then shaking hands with Zhao Guangguang and making peace should be able to do such a trivial matter, right?"
"It's not that hard." A smile that made her heart palpitate spread across his face, "But, if you let me take a step back first, what good should I have?" β
She sighed: "What benefits do you want?" β
"Not much." He pointed to his face, "Just kiss it." β
Hanabin was unceremoniously slapped in the face.
Syllable!
Everyone froze.
She pulled up her cheeks without smiling: "Oh, as you wish, beating is kissing and scolding is love." Without giving him a chance to get mad, he turned around and walked back to the third team.
Qinggang touched the slightly reddened half of his face, not only did he not get angry, but laughed sadly, slowly dragged his steps back into the crowd, and stretched out his hand to Zhao Guangguang: "Come, Boss Zhao, smile and enmity." β
Everyone's eyes were about to fall, and Zhao Guangguang was even more straightforward: "Are you fucking a masochist?" β
Aooka replied leisurely: "You can understand that I was conquered by the charm of the platoon commander, and you can also understand that I endured humiliation." See what you like. β
At this point, everyone froze again.
Qinggang, this guy was originally endured humiliation and burden, and quite insidiously killed his previous Liaoyuan boss, and then took the position.
Most of his subordinates are also not very face-conscious, and there is no bottom, and after listening to Aooka's words, they immediately laughed with their arms without shame and pride.
Hua Huoyuan had also heard about his family history, and suddenly shuddered.
Damn, you won't be the last one to accidentally flip into the hands of this guy Aoka, right?
But for now, she still has to focus on the task first, whitewash the peace and say: "Qinggang, stop playing, get ready to work." β
"Roger, platoon commander."
The group finally set off.
The other side had clearly shrunk their defensive lines, and in the outer areas of the wasteland, they had not encountered the slightest obstruction.
But soon reached the first line of defense estimated by Wei Qi, the ground here still seems to be a land of frost, in fact, there is a criss-crossing flowing glacier underneath, the frozen ground is very unstable, the slightest mistake will step into the ice, planted into the glacier, and in a short time freeze into an iceman.
Fortunately, Hanabita had birds and didn't need to pass through the ground.
But the other party will definitely not miss such a good ambush location, once there is any means to force them to land on the ice, then they will basically finish the game.
Everyone was nervous.
Hanabara waved his hand calmly: "Team up as a pair, disperse!" β
The whole team was scattered all over the sky, far enough away from each other to make the archers who wanted to wipe out the enemy with a few arrows in despair, but it also faintly echoed, and if needed, they could quickly gather together to form a terrifying strike.
Hanabohara teamed up with Zhao Guangguang.
While paying attention to the movements around her, she was also distracted to check Zhao Guangguang's situation - his skills were half-baked, so people couldn't help but worry about whether he would accidentally rush directly into the ice river by himself.
What is the other party's means?
Wei Qi also guessed, but at the moment they themselves did not explore the bird enough, not so much to deal with its flaws, but to focus on the problem of their own team members who were not familiar with it.
Soon, they knew each other's methods.
Someone rolled in the air excitedly, but inadvertently noticed something unusual: "What's that?" β
He pointed to the sky, and everyone looked in the direction he was pointing: I don't know when it started, and the sky was already covered with dense white parachutes, and no one knew what was being carried under the umbrella.
In other words, Wei Qi and the black and white teams knew what this was at a glance, and they could immediately make targeted deployments and arrangements.
But there is not a real veteran in the Hanabara team, and no one has studied the past wars in depth.
They all stared up at the sky, trying to figure out what the other was up to with these parachutes. Hanabara and Aooka shouted at the same time in the midst of the lightning: "Full speed ahead!" Breakthrough! β
Both of them are extremely sensitive people, and although they can't figure out each other's conspiracy, they won't stupidly wait in place to be beaten no matter what.
Unlike Zhao Guangguang, who has just mastered the flying birds, he is a little fluttering, and he can't wait to let the other party see how he is invincible with the flying birds to break those unpopular tricks.
However, they were still late.
At this time, the wind is not very strong, and the parachutes flutter up and down, like a group of white jellyfish swimming leisurely, and like a sea of flowers dancing in the wind. It's good-looking.
Suddenly, as if encountering some invisible blockage, the entire group of parachutes shook almost simultaneously.
In the next moment, a few bright sparks suddenly bloomed, and the brilliant colors rendered the white into a slight reddish, and it was like unfolding a colorful picture scroll over the pale and cold wasteland, which was stunningly beautiful.
However, everyone, including Zhao Guangguang, blew their scalps.
Damn, it's not true! We're in a drill, right? Even the bombs came out, this is the rhythm of killing people?
At this time, everyone recalled a content taught during the training:
It is not completely forbidden to use fire weapons in the Ξ³ magnetic field area, but at present, there is only one type that is usually used, and that is the bomb - the parachute dropped at high altitude will slowly descend, and after reaching a critical value of the Ξ³ magnetic field to the fire weapon, it will have a chance to be triggered and detonated.
Therefore, a precision-guided weapon is equivalent to the utility of such a crude and primitive bomb in the Ξ³ magnetic field, and it is not known where it will float when it is dropped, or when and where it will explode. It can be completely blown away from the target area by unpredictable winds, or it can be detonated before it hits the ground, and the final damage is far less than expected.
Although the actual utility is not optimistic, it still has certain application value.
For example, on the eve of a large-scale battle, the use of these parachute bombs can effectively harass the enemy, obtain intelligence, inflict certain damage, and disrupt the opponent's deployment, coupled with appropriate surprise attacks or ambushes, then it is likely to achieve amazing results.
However, in order to achieve the desired goal, it is necessary to cover the target area by winning by volume, as well as increase the damage value against the enemy.
In other words, it's a money-burning thing.
The brilliant spark was only a few points at first, but the density of the parachute soon showed the ripple effect.
One spark after another bloomed wildly, and in a few breaths, the top of their heads was covered in a sea of fire, as if they were carrying out a grand fireworks showβthe deadliest of all kinds.
The height of these fireworks explosions is not low, and the impact on the ground is not great, but it threatens their group of "flying birds" in the air.
All the people complained sadly while fleeing for their lives: Damn, our hundreds of pounds can't afford to burn so much money, right? As for it!
The sparks spread out little by little, and the members of the three teams were instantly enveloped by countless falling "shooting stars".
Everyone is so adrenaline-pumping that they don't need to be ordered to all of them to sweep towards the ground - only when they are close to the ground will there be a certain gap between the "shooting stars" and the "shooting stars", which is the hope of everyone to escape.
However, if the control technique is not good and it is directly smashed on the ground, even if it does not fall into the glacier immediately, under the dual threat of "meteor" and glacier, it is basically equivalent to a dead end.
Soon, Hanabin heard an exclamation from far and near behind him:
"Help, I'm on fire!"
"Don't come here, fuck, you're going to die by yourself, and I don't owe you money!"
"Anyway, Lao Tzu is going to die, so I'll pull you on your back, who told you to beat Lao Tzu like a pig's head several times?"
"You beautiful snake cubs remember, Boss Zhao will avenge me!"
"OK, I was wrong, I swore I would never blow you up again, can you get away?"
"It's over, I can't control it, I'm going to plant it!"
At this time, Hanabi wanted to roar and let them bastards stop fighting, but the situation was urgent, she, like everyone else, was desperately trying to escape, and she didn't have the strength to take care of it too much, so she could only grit her teeth and shout: "Don't talk nonsense, follow me!" β
At this time, I heard Mike, who was panting, "Huh": "Fatty, why are you okay?" β