In the dark night, people's eyesight is not good, and they treat Wang Feng and Liu Yong as stones.

Looking at the more than ten people passing by, Liu Yong had palpitations, looking at the green sign on their chests, his toes were clenched.

They are the top class of last year's champion - Class 4!

It's the second day of the second ring, and there are still thirteen of them!

They didn't find themselves, and Liu Yong praised Brother Feng in his heart:

Luckily he held me down! Luckily, he thought of a way to plant grass on his body.

Otherwise, camouflage alone would not have been able to escape their scrutinizing eyes.

Wang Feng also held his breath, he knew the young man who took the lead in this class.

He is really much stronger than last year, under the cold wind, he still wears short sleeves, revealing strong biceps, and his physique is strong, Wang Feng thinks that he is a few points inferior to him.

The fourth class quietly infiltrated the Beacon Village, silent, fast and orderly, and well-trained.

After they stayed away, Liu Yong breathed a sigh of relief, gasped, propped up his body, prepared to get up, and said:

"It's dangerous! It's horrible! Walk without a sound! Class 4 deserves to be the champion class......"

"Poof!"

Liu Yong didn't finish speaking, and was forcibly pressed down by Wang Feng again.

This time, Liu Yong was defenseless, his face was in close contact with the ground, and his whole face was pressed into the mud.

Knowing that there was another situation, he held his breath and didn't dare to move, the grass was slightly moist, and he couldn't breathe after his face was stuffed into the soil.

“……”

Wang Feng saw that the logo on the chest of this class was orange, and there were about six people.

A thin man looked down, walked over to him, and opened his mouth and shouted:

"Captain! There's really a firefight down there! ”

"Well, let's sit back and wait to pick up our gear! Ha ha! ……”

"Haha good! Need a break now? ”

As he spoke, the thin man walked up to Wang Feng, turned around, pouted his butt and pressed against Wang Feng.

Wang Feng raised the scorpion pose and pointed it at his ass, and if he dared to come down a little, he could shoot.

Shooting in advance is equivalent to one more round of chances for yourself, six people, it may be a little difficult to make them annihilated, but you might as well try!

Before he could touch it, the captain suddenly shouted:

"Rest, mom, rest! It's time to start fighting and rest! Can you be lazy with one less fucking steal?! ”

The thin man was scolded, straightened up helplessly, and shifted his gaze to the battlefield below:

"Yes, yes, yes! …… Captain, huh! It's almost time to decide the winner, let's go! ”

Their captain looked at his watch, and then looked down, and was serious:

"Be careful when you cross fire! They had been exchanging fire for ten minutes, and the people nearby might have rushed over! Remember! Grab your gear and run! Don't be in love! Got it?! ”

"Yes!!"

The other five roared in unison.

"I'll go! Are you fools? We're lurking! Be quiet! ”

"Yes~"

“……”

Liu Yong raised his pistol, his eyes asking Wang Feng if he would get rid of them in one go.

Wang Feng held down his pistol and shook his head, now was not the time to strike.

A class of two people, revealing the location, is not a good thing.

"Brother Feng! Let's go, it's a mess here! ”

Liu Yong remembered the two tribulations he had just escaped, and he was a little afraid.

Wang Feng licked his dry lips and said with a smile:

"Chaos? Isn't that exactly what we want? It's not messy, we're not going to grab things openly! Beacon VillageBeacon Village, no beacon, no village! ”

Liu Yong was stunned:

"It's... What a beacon village! ”

……

……

Half an hour later.

"Brother Yong! Run! Don't be greedy at this time! It's going to hang! ”

"Wait, wait, wait! Right away! Soon! I'll go! Howzer ah! Find out...... Black grenade...... Black grenades! ”

"Brother Yong, hurry up! The firepower is almost uncontrollable! ”

Wang Feng held the M134 hand-cranked Gatling and roared, he had already fired more than 1,300 rounds, only killed 14 people, and scored one point.

The barrel of the Gatling gun burned crimson, and it could not be fired, otherwise the barrel would soften and easily explode.

And the body of the gun is very heavy, and the recoil is extremely large, even if Wang Feng carries it, he feels very difficult.

"Let's go!"

Liu Yong picked up a large number of weapons, and his back was full, and when Wang Feng saw him, his eyebrows raised.

"Are you here to rob? Can you run with so many weapons? ”

Wang Feng said speechlessly.

The two broke into the interior of Beacon Village, where in addition to a large number of weapons left by eliminated soldiers, there were also many rare weapons and equipment.

Wang Feng only took an M134, an expensive optical sight.

And Liu Yong, who took:

Hand grenades, flashlights, smoke grenades, grenades, 40mm M430 multi-purpose empty cartridges, Type 77 pistols, Nepalese sabers, large bags of bandages, eightfold mirrors, etc......

During the time when Wang Feng covered Liu Yong to pick up things, Gatling was about to be scrapped.

Because the firepower of the outside world is too great, hundreds of people are coveting this supreme treasure of weapons, and they are blushing for it.

"That's it! Evacuate! Pull strings! ”

Liu Yong struggled to pick up many weapons and ran to the backyard, and Wang Feng followed.

As soon as he left the first room, a few people rushed in, swept in a flurry, and were occupied by other squads in two or three times.

"Boom!! ……”

Gatling exploded, causing a burst of ringing in his ears, and red-hot iron shot into the wall.

Wang Feng immediately stopped shooting, the barrel of the M134 rotated weakly, and his hands were sore.

Now that time is very urgent, Liu Yong threw away some weapons in his hand, grabbed Wang Feng's hand anxiously, and said with concern:

"Brother Feng?! You okay?! … Fast! … Come to the weapons warehouse! Beacon Village is indeed an arms storehouse! There's all kinds of weapons in it! ”

Wang Feng threw away Gatling, and suddenly felt that his whole body was much lighter.

As he ran, he was shocked as he broke into a warehouse.

Dozens of Gatlings were placed on the weapon rack in an orderly manner, and there were all kinds of guns in the back row, which was simply an arsenal.

Liu Yong grabbed a handful of Gatling, didn't stand firmly, and almost fell to the ground:

"I'll go! This Gatling is so heavy?! Brother Feng just saw that you picked it up so easily! ”

Grabbing Gatling, the gunfire outside became more and more intense, and Wang Feng urged:

"Let's go! If you don't leave, you really can't leave! ”

The two of them rushed out of the warehouse and slipped away from the backyard, which was also guarded, but not as many as the main entrance, more than twenty, four squads.

Wang Feng was holding an M134 Gatling, and no one dared to provoke him too much.

Gatling's 7.62mm bullet didn't hurt more than just a hit.

If you're unlucky, the full-shaped empty cartridge will shoot out some flesh, and it's normal to be bruised and swollen.

"Run!"

Wang Feng stood halfway up the slope and urged Liu Yong.

"Ouch...... Whew, it's too heavy, it's too tired! ……”

"Throw your grenade gun away! So what is it used for? ”

Wang Feng reached out and pulled the MK19 howitzer in his arms, which was as thick as a cannon.

"Don't! I finally found the black grenade! Don't throw this! Then I'll throw the others! ”

"Hurry up! Ten seconds! I can only last that long! ”

"Yes!"

Liu Yong threw away the Nepalese grenades, and the Type 77 pistol was gone, as long as the howitzer, Wang Feng suspected that he was a grenade fan.

Don't look at the small size of the grenade gun, but the mass of the grenade is very large.

Liu Yong carried three boxes in the camouflage tactical backpack, each box was at least twenty kilograms, which was equivalent to carrying a person, and he was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

Continuing to escape, some people chased out of the warehouse.

more, he was still attracted by the weapons in the warehouse, and did not pursue Wang Feng.

On the hillside, some teams saw Wang Feng come out with oil and water, and wanted to rub a little, chasing Wang Feng and them.

Liu Yong gasped heavily, and his speech was a little unfavorable:

"Brother Feng! I can't run! Let's fight back! ”

Wang Feng looked back and saw that they were still pursuing, so he wanted them to know that there were no soft persimmons in Class 40, and yelled:

"Kill!!"