If you are the god who has your feet on the auspicious clouds at this moment, you will be able to find out. A red bungalow surrounded by low walls has become the most lively and noisy place in the whole city.

On the right side of the red room, three strong men with cat-waisted sneaking have already placed six pairs of tiger eyes around the red room, and no wind or grass can escape their eyes.

And in the blue and white second-floor room facing the upper left corner of the red room, there were only two people who had sporadic exchanges with Gong Moliang, but in fact, this house was full of four people, that is, a complete formation.

One of the team members with a high-powered rifle made a cameo appearance as a sniper, and the other three team members, already fan-shaped, slowly touched the door of the main entrance of the red room.

The three people on the right surrounded and suppressed, the main entrance was blocked, the window would expose the location of Gong Moliang, and there was only a cold wall on the left.

Smoke. The fog bomb can only delay the countdown time of death, and the moment the smoke clears, that is, when Song Yijie dies in Huangquan.

All hopes can only be pinned on the desperate Gong Moliang.

The urban planning of M City is obviously unreasonable, and it can even be described as terrible. Not only are there various types of housing buildings, but they are placed in whatever position you want. As a direct consequence, M City is like a labyrinth of boulders, where all kinds of buildings are intertwined, and if you are not careful, you may pass by the enemy.

If it is the side with the advantage of numbers, it will definitely prefer the plains and hills with open terrain, rather than this kind of dead city with broken walls and overgrown weeds. But for Gong Moliang, who is fighting alone, there is no better place to sneak attack in the dark than this kind of chaotic city.

Gong Moliang didn't know if the two teams knew about each other's existence, but as long as he was there, it would be more appropriate to use this lack of virtue at this moment.

Gong Moliang, who was hiding in the dark in advance, avoided the sight of the three people on his right, and made a tactical detour, coming directly behind the three of them. At this time, you can choose to sneak attack, but the position of the three people is not concentrated, which leads to the fact that once you miss, you will have to face the crossfire in three directions.

Gong Moliang hid behind another wall and fired several shots into the sky, dropping an attractive smoke. After the fog bomb, it quickly turned around and hid behind a green-painted house.

The three people on the right were obviously startled, and they didn't notice the existence of outsiders all the way, but they were about to storm at the critical moment, but suddenly heard a fire in the backyard. They didn't know that there was a fish pond waiting for them behind them.

It wasn't just the three on the right who were attracted attention, but the three on the opposite side also temporarily changed their strategy of attacking.

Especially when the sniper who was covering the second floor in the distance and observing discovered Gong Moliang's deliberately exposed whereabouts, he followed the guidance and also discovered the existence of the three people on his right hand.

When you know that the deadline is approaching, the most painful thing is waiting, every minute and every second is unbearable torment for Song Yijie in the room. This dilemma of not being able to survive and not being able to die made him rush out and be a hero for a second.

Just when Song Yijie's thoughts poured into his heart, a fierce firefight suddenly broke out outside the house.

"What's going on? Why did the teams on both sides that wanted to pick up my head fight first? Did you use magic? ”

This kind of joy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe is tantamount to nectar after a long drought, which makes Song Yijie's whole person, from his heart to his spleen, and then to every toe, tremble like a soul.

Gong Moliang said lightly, "It's just a simple number comparison, three and one, as long as this team is not a salted fish, and it has a good tooth (well-armed), the best beef is still inferior pork, there is no comparison at all." ”

Although he was ridiculed as a pig, Song Yijie was still very happy, "What is the next step, being tossed back and forth by you like this, my courage to become a ball is actually full of blood." It turns out that winning more with less is such a pleasant enjoyment, no wonder you always like to take risks, it's really not interesting. ”

Looking at a rookie who can be killed by stealing people's buttocks, and saying unashamedly that he won't take him to play, Gong Moliang responded coldly, "You think it's as simple as stepping on a tightrope on a cliff and walking peacefully, you can fight more and less, and my idle egg hurts to fight alone." You think it's heroic to win more with less, but in my opinion, it's all about being fed. If you can be relied on, I would rather lie down the whole time and give you this seemingly infinite scenery, but in fact countless dangerous occupations on the reef. ”

"Heroes?" Gong Moliang sneered, "What heroes do you need in this world, they are just clowns who are grandstanding and pleasing others." ”

Song Yijie heard that Gong Moliang was satirizing those anchors who often staged the heroism of "desperate turnaround", so he had to regret that he had nothing to do.

"Then I'll just hide in the house quietly."

Gong Moliang listened to Song Yijie's slightly low tone, and also felt that he should not be angry at will, which further confirmed that Gong Moliang was still wavering about whether to broadcast live, which made him seem irritable.

Happiness is the purpose of the game, and no one can use victory to restrain others, even if this person is your best friend, you don't have this right.

Realizing this, Gong Moliang was also moved by compassion, although this approach is irrational, but in front of the word "brother", emotion will always prevail over reason.

"Do me a favor."

Song Yijie is in a state of lovelessness, and in the state of fugue, he seems to see a useless soul, wandering lonely in the empty world, helpless, and unable to find even a temporary foothold.

Gong Moliang's voice was not loud, but in the completely lost room, it was so loud that it was deafening.

"Aren't you afraid that I will become cannon fodder in the next second after I rush out?"

Gong Moliang smiled, "What about cannon fodder, isn't there another word, called dust falling, you are the one who made the final decision." ”

I never thought that my game novice could be so important, Song Yijie couldn't wait to ask, "What do I need to do?" ”

"Don't you want to try the feeling of doing more with less, today, I will fulfill your wish, so that you can also enjoy the taste of being touted."

Song Yijie was already in high spirits, "Say, how to do it?" ”

Gong Moliang quickly went through the situation of the entire battlefield in his mind, and divided the entire battlefield into four areas.

One is a sniper at a distance, one is a three-person squad in front of him, and the other three-person squad is the third one, and Song Yijie occupies one piece alone.

Connecting these four points together becomes a quadrilateral shape that can change shape at will, and in Gong Moliang's few mathematical careers, the conclusion that the triangle is the strongest has become the key to breaking the game.

Remove this point of Song Yijie, and the remaining three points will be stuck, so that the space that can be operated will suddenly be much more flexible.

"Yijie, follow the route I just walked to, behind the low wall opposite me."

Song Yijie acted according to the plan.

"Have you arrived?"

Song Yijie, who had already arrived at the designated place, replied, "I arrived, and I saw a lot of tempting big butts." ”

"Hold back." Gong Moliang stopped repeatedly, "Look to your left hand, can you see a black and long barrel." ”

Song Yijie quickly found the person depicted by Gong Moliang, "See, is it on the second floor of the blue and white." ”

"Yes, if you want one to be ten, this person is your biggest obstacle."

A person who likes to shoot in the back is the most intolerable thing about the existence of the same kind.

Grinning, Song Yijie said with a little cruelty, "I understand, I promise to arrange him clearly." ”

What should be done, what should be said, Gong Moliang has done it.

Shrugging his shoulders, Gong Moliang said, "A chrysanthemum remnant, I hope you can get your wish." ”