The game is like that, no one in this world is mentally retarded. Basically, the longer your liver lasts, the more money you charge, and the better you must be than others, unless you operate really too watery.

However, operating this kind of thing is one percent of the talent, plus 99 percent of the acquired effort, you can practice the operation. But the most important thing is that the most important thing is the one percent talent!

Seeing that the number of people in the Falling Snow Pavilion has reached 79, the list of infected people is still tenth.

Why is it that there are also 79 people, the land of the hidden dragon is the first, but the snow pavilion is the tenth?

Yang Fan understood that no matter what, the camp should have a major blood change.

He'd known about it for a long time, and he'd always known it.

It's just that he can't bear this group of brothers!

Although the braised eggs are very vegetable, the vegetables are picky, and the rookie who can fall to death by jumping off a cliff. Even if he was already like this, Yang Fan was still reluctant to kick, and even told him to be eager for love, don't kick people indiscriminately.

For these are his brothers who were born and died with him! The brothers are weak, and he should give help, not give up! Yang Fan is like this, I can't say what a great mother Yang Fan is, it's just that he has his own principles, and he won't give up any brother! Right or wrong, he doesn't know, but that's his principle.

Unless someone else doesn't log in to the game all day, doesn't play, and retires, then Yang Fan will remove him from the camp.

It's just that the boiled eggs are online every day, and players who can play for six or seven hours a day, in the camp channel chat, you can see the boiled eggs chatting almost every day, but why is this person's strength so good.

"Awareness! The awareness of boiled eggs is not in place, do you really need me to send some strategies and bring newcomers? ”

When Yang Fan was thinking, he had already followed the crowd to the blank speedboat door.

The door was clean and there was no one in the door.

"Are they all in? Mr. Yang. A family member named Wolf Picker asked Yang Fan.

Yang Fan nodded: "They all followed the military division to kill in, and the people outside should be cleared, let's go!" ”

"Bitter melon, Gu Fan, come here, let's follow Mr. Yang into the ship and teleport to the blank transfer station!" The wolf picker was followed by two more people.

They are Yang Fan's roommate Bitter Gourd, and Gu Fan, the two of them are running behind, at least not dead.

When fighting a team battle, being able to survive, being obscene, being an old coward, being a Voldemort, isn't this a kind of strength?

Looking at this group of figures, Yang Fan seemed to have returned to the beginning.

That maverick Yang Fan did not obey the arrangements of his superiors, and always acted alone and rushed into the enemy camp. In one battle, the enemy planted an undercover agent, and after the undercover agent knew the route of the Flying Eagle special forces, he was ready to snipe the Flying Eagle troops along the way. That day, it was because Yang Fan did not obey the command, did not hesitate to have too many people next to him, and liked a solo show, so he left the team without his life and killed the enemy camp alone.

That day, he acted alone, killing the enemy camp to the ground, and the crowd was scattered, and then in order to protect Yang Fan, a large number of teammates chased Yang Fan out, only to find that his side had planted an undercover agent, and the route of the flying eagle had been known to the enemy.

Yang Fan made a great contribution to that solo action, but he was still punished! Since then, Yang Fan has intensified, and finally in the first battle in South Africa, he survived alone, and all the others died.

He didn't know if it was the luck of being a "bastard" to let himself survive. But he felt that the battle was because of the absence of him, which led to the failure of the entire battle. If he was in the ranks, would he die with his brothers, or would he lead his brothers to win that battle?

No one knows this question because in the real world, there are no ifs! To be dead is to be dead, and not to be resurrected.

Breaking away from the group, acting alone, not cooperating with other people's output, and playing individual operation shows, is that a bastard?

This question will never be answered.

Yang Fan thought a lot at this moment, and before he knew it, his eyes were already ruddy, and he didn't dare to recall the past.

"Mr. Yang, do you want to go in? Advisor: They don't know what's going on inside. The wolf picker said again, he was wearing a green military uniform (fashion), his eyes were hot, and he was looking at Mr. Yang, waiting for orders.

At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly realized that a soldier who is willing to obey the arrangement and can listen to the command is of great benefit to the whole team.

So even if the wolf pickers and Gu Fan didn't show the same operation as Sunset, in Yang Fan's eyes, this group of brothers was as good as Sunset!

"Brothers! Kill with me, count one, two, three, enter the ship together, and dismantle the blank! Yang Fan shouted, and the sound shook the sky.

He grabbed the troll and fired a shot into the sea.

Thundered!

Suddenly, the sea exploded, the water splashed, the silver bottle burst into the water slurry, the waves stirred, the waves were turbulent, the sound was deafening, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

The wolf picker, Gu Fan, and bitter gourd didn't say much, and all rushed to the door of the speedboat of the blank house, and the three of them waited for orders.

Yang Fan jumped and got on the speedboat.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

Yang Fan clenched the firearm in his hand and shouted:

"Brothers! Kill! ”

"Damn, go up and do it." The wolf picker felt his blood boiling all over his body, changed his magazine, kicked open the door of the cabin, and rushed into the speedboat.

"Dry dry dry dry dry stone rotten."

"him."

Although Yang Fan was a little speechless, he said in his heart that your cultural level is about the same as mine, and the idioms are all used indiscriminately.

But it doesn't matter how you use it, just have the right momentum.

Yang Fan got off the boat, and the fight in front was already inextricable, and after the four of them came over, they were almost fighting here.

The natural thing to take the lead is to crave someone to love.

As soon as he rushed out of the cabin, he immediately heard the sharp laughter that longed for someone to love: "Ahahaha, the vegetable picks his feet, what monk, help him up and fight." Wine day, help the monk up and beat him, damn a chicken, it's awesome for you! ”

"Good strategist." The drama spirit wine went to the sky to help the monk up.

Su Jiu, Lu Dan, and Seventeen, who were standing next to them, shot the monk's head continuously, and immediately knelt down as soon as they got up, not even giving them a chance to jump.

"Run? Keep running! Dead Monk. Xi Jing Jiutian scolded him while treating the monk.

Blank - the monk had just been pulled up, and he was shot by four or five people in a row, and he was killed in an instant.

Stood up again and knelt down.

Stand up.

On your knees!

Stand up.

On your knees!

After going back and forth four or five times, I longed for someone to laugh non-stop: "Vegetables, too vegetables, vegetables pick their feet!" With such strength, you dare to beep on the horn, who gave you the courage? ”

The boiled egg shouted: "That's it! Who gave you the courage, and when you die, you will tell you that you don't ask the old dog, and the falling snow pavilion is not easy to mess with. ”