Chapter 13: Desperate Charge

Ling Ling, who calmed down, and Ye Yuxin were busy cleaning up in the kitchen, and lay on the sofa a little tired. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Now, your left arm?"

Ye Yuxin's gaze was a little evasive, and she tried her best to pretend to be strolling with all her heart.

"Uh..."

He stood up casually and said, "We're going to work harder, hurry up to level 10 and get that summoning order." ”

"What kind of organization is the 'legend' group in your mouth? Are you so eager to reorganize? Ye Yuxin asked.

"Let's go, I'll take you for a while, and with your intuition, you should be able to guess something."

After speaking, he walked straight into the study.

"Who the hell are they?"

This doubt has been haunting Ye Yuxin's heart since the appearance of Geng Chao and the five people, lingering. However, he told himself that now he had such an opportunity to reveal the answer with his own eyes. Her heart couldn't help but get nervous, and she hurriedly followed, she didn't want to miss this opportunity to solve the doubts in her heart.

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"Raphael, come here, add Manshushava as a friend."

"Applying, please wait."

"The other party has agreed to add you as a friend."

An idea suddenly flashed through Ling Ling's mind, and he said to 'Raphael' with a wicked smile: "Raphael, how long does it take for Dad to level up?" Who is the highest level in the server right now? Who has the highest win rate and what is it called? ”

"Dad, you still need 94 XP to level up. The highest-ranked person on the server right now is 'Twilight Dawn', level 3, with a 100% win rate of more than 300,000 people, and your ranking is over 290,000. ”

"Daddy, your friend Manshushava is applying to be in your arsenal, do you agree?"

"Yes."

As soon as Ling Ling finished speaking, he saw a dazzling light light light up in the darkness, and then Ye Yuxin's body appeared.

I have to say that Ye Yuxin's figure in the game is even more proud, with a concave and convex front and back, with a deadly temptation, even Ling Ling, who has read countless women, couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"How many people do we fight?" Ye Yuxin had just met him, but he just glanced at it and asked.

"64's it, Raphael, start matching." Ling Ling directly called out to the elf and gave it an order.

"Entering the waiting room."

The next moment, the two of them appeared in a gloomy room that was overcrowded. Ling Ling took her hand and walked to the corner, carefully examining the contents of the map this time.

"This is a complex terrain of a tropical jungle, 5 kilometers in length, our birth point is at three o'clock, and there is a commanding height of about 150 meters at 3 kilometers, which will take in everyone's figures, and we will get that commanding height as soon as possible!"

Ling Ling looked at the map projection of the system on one wall and said seriously.

Ye Yuxin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and in just a few seconds, she analyzed this seemingly very complex jungle terrain so thoroughly, and suddenly she looked at Ling Ling with an impressive look in her eyes.

The time to count the seconds passed quickly, and it was dark in front of them, and everyone appeared in a tropical jungle. As soon as Ling Ling's vision recovered, he didn't stop for the slightest, took Ye Yuxin's hand, and quickly arrived at the commanding heights according to the combat policy he had specified before he came in.

Ten minutes later, the two had reached the high ground and set up the sniper rifles in their hands together.

"Huh? Yours is a Barrett M82? “

After Ye Yuxin glanced at the M-107 in his hand, he pulled the bolt of the gun expressionlessly, quickly adjusted his shooting posture, and said in an extremely calm tone: "Didn't you say that I don't deserve the name 'Manshu Shahua'?" ”

"Uh..."

He remembered that he had said something like, "What's wrong?" ”

Ye Yuxin responded to him with a huge gunshot.

"One!"

In the interval between the two chatting, their own personnel are rapidly decreasing, and it seems that the enemy personnel have carried out encirclement-style coordinated operations, which is not at all like teammates randomly matched by the system, and there is still some tacit understanding in cooperation.

"They look like they're going to be dumplings."

Ling Ling maintained a lying position and quickly fired three consecutive shots with a blank face.

"They know there are snipers." Ye Yuxin glanced at him and said with a hint of reminder.

"What if you know?"

This time he fired two shots in a row, then adjusted the muzzle slightly, and fired again.

"They're encircling and moving towards here." She reminded a little nervously.

"You know how many people are on the other side?" Ling Ling asked.

"I'll take a look."

Ye Yuxin called up the information of this battle in the system, there were a total of 64 people on it, all divided into two camps, of which the red name was already killed, and all the enemy camps were numbered by hostile personnel.

"According to the information, there are still 18 people alive in the opposing camp. Our personnel, including the two of us, and five of them. ”

Another gunshot, but not from the Ling Ling M-107, but from a sniper rifle in the distance.

"Listen to the sound, it should be AWM, and the effective shooting distance is compared to ours, which is not enough."

Ling Ling chuckled lightly and adjusted the muzzle of the gun again. This time, he did not shoot very decisively, as he had just done, but after calibrating again and again, he entered the shooting state.

In Ye Yuxin's eyes, at this time, he entered the shooting state very quickly, and the difference between long-distance shooting and close-range shooting is very big. His breathing was very even, very light and light, and the rate of his breathing was slowly decreasing.

Until the moment he stopped breathing and his body was still, the sound of a huge gunshot echoed in the tropical jungle.

"Hit?" Ye Yuxin asked.

"You shouldn't have that question."

Ling Ling adjusted his posture expressionlessly, and re-aimed the pitch-black and cold muzzle of the gun at the bottom. It seems that without the threat of snipers, the enemy loses the ability to resist and is mercilessly slaughtered by Ling Ling.

The continuous burst of fire, the almost non-stop sound of sniper guns, spread wantonly in the jungle, a haze that seemed to be controlled by death, shrouded deep in the jungle, the hearts of every enemy personnel.

After a few minutes, it seemed that he could not bear such a tormenting fear, and in desperation he unleashed a final wave of what seemed to be a mighty charge. Although there were not many people still alive, they still tacitly formed an encirclement momentum, quickly contracted the encirclement, and rushed forward with a fearless momentum that was about to kill him.