The sound of gunfire echoed around Karkhand, and fierce street fighting finally broke out.

Valentine. Wild is manipulating his soldier named "BLAST" in the United States camp to charge forward.

Born in Melbourne, Australia, this blonde boy moved with his parents to the suburbs of Sydney when he was five years old, and has lived there ever since.

Maybe it's because he watched a lot of gunfight movies with his father when he was a child, and he has an almost paranoid love for first-person shooters.

Shooting enemies in the game became his most important extracurricular activity. And his parents, who are very enlightened in his educational methods, have no objection to his behavior of playing games every day.

On a sunny Saturday, after waking up for breakfast, he jumped into battle in Battlefield: it was great to be able to play against opponents from a foreign land in a very realistic shooter.

Of course, the premise of enjoying the fight is that the opponent is a "gentleman" who uses a regular style of play.

While Wilder was thinking, the soldier he was manipulating in an earthy desert camouflage uniform had already rushed across the corner of the corridor with a G36-C short assault rifle and rushed to the street battlefield where fierce fighting was raging on the west side.

The building he was in had already been blown up in the battle, and only three support pillars were left to hold on. He ran past the first pillar, over the second, and over the third......

"Boom!"

The sudden and violent explosion frightened Wilder, who was leaning back in his chair, stiffened and almost jumped up.

With the sound of the explosion, he saw that the soldier who was still charging forward was blown ten meters to the right by the explosion next to the third support column. The whole person spread his arms and legs, and made an "X" shape in the air and crashed into the rubble next to him, and his blood was instantly deducted.

Then, a very intimate game prompt appears at the top of the screen:

"You were killed by a broadsword mine, and you were resurrected in fifteen seconds."

"Damn, that's bad luck." Wilde scratched at his hair irritably.

――I was really depressed enough to fight the first battle, and before I saw the enemy, I was inexplicably killed by a mine. I don't know where the egg pain comes from, and in this kind of place where no one will pass by in this kind of place, which may not be the whole game.

While waiting for the resurrection, he casually opened the list of characters on both sides of the war, looking for the person who had just blown himself up with a mine, and then soon saw a name full of malice:

THE－CLAYMORE。

"It sounds like it's a landmine, so be careful." Wild nodded thoughtfully.

After resurrection, he burrowed into the building he had just built again, ready to go to the street battlefield.

Having learned the lesson of the last time, he was also extra careful when passing by the support columns.

There was nothing unusual next to the first support column, and the second and third were normal, and after making his way through the building safely, Wilder finally breathed a sigh of relief, pressed the space bar to jump over the gap in the wall of the building, and prepared to fight-

"Bang!"

A dull loud bang erupted from beneath his feet, and the soldier holding the G36C in his hand jumped out of the building, disappearing into the smoke and dust of the explosion before he could hit the ground, and only the helmet that he had originally worn on his head flew into the sky in a circle, which looked quite joyful.

“FU. CK。 Wilde scolded.

OPENING THE LIST OF CHARACTERS, AS EXPECTED, IT WAS THE BASTARD NAMED "THE-CLAYMORE" ON THE OTHER SIDE WHO KILLED HIM.

It's been two minutes since the start of the battle, and I haven't done anything but been killed twice by mines, and I haven't even seen the enemy's figure. As soon as he thought of this, Wild felt the urge to curse.

After this resurrection, he did not choose to bypass the building, but directly charged through the streets.

Using this seemingly unscrupulous charge mode, while easily exposed to enemy gunfire, at least it has the power to fight back, much better than being killed by an elusive mine.

Heading straight into the street, Wilde saw three enemy soldiers in naval camouflage fighting and retreating on the road a hundred meters ahead.

Experienced in combat, he finally found an opportunity to kill the enemy, and immediately lay down and opened fire, accurately putting down one of them, while the other two fled into the fast-food restaurant across the street.

"Don't try to escape!"

Wilder was about to stand up and chase the enemy when he saw two teammates with M4A1 in their hands rushing from the side, and the two men passed by a blue sedan with a flat tire.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, smoke filled the air, and the broadsword mine exploded at the same time as the fuel tank of the car was detonated, and the two poor soldiers evaporated from the world.

Seeing that two more of his teammates had died at the hands of landmines, Wilder couldn't help but sigh: "This is disgusting, isn't it?" ”

He looked at the scrolling kill records in the upper right corner of the screen, and found that the bastard named Broadsword had an unusually large number of kills, and all of them were killed with mines, and there was no record of any other weapons.

"How you love mines, damn bastard!"

Wilde was talking to himself when he suddenly heard the sound of a heavy engine coming from the street ahead, along with the "rumble" of the tracks crashing against the ground.

"Enemy tanks!"

Realizing that the situation was not good, he hurried to find the nearest cover, and at this time, the pitch-black silhouette of the T90 main battle tank had already appeared in his sight.

"Bang!"

The tank opened fire first, then it was crooked, and the shell landed about ten meters behind Wild, sending out a cloud of pale smoke.

And by this time, Wild had already identified the location of the nearest bunker:

- Less than twenty meters to the left, there is a flagpole stuck in a pit without any flags, this flagpole is designed for capture the flag mode and is useless in death mode.

However, in the current situation, the foxhole under the flagpole can be used as a bunker.

The tank gun in "Battlefield" is actually not so powerful in the face of infantry, as long as you find the dead angle of the tank, you will be safe, and you don't have to worry about "will I be shocked to death by hitting the wall" and other questions about splash damage.

Seeing that the tank turret began to rotate slowly, Wild's heart hung in his throat, whether he could survive or not depends on whether he ran fast enough in these few seconds!

The tank fired another shot, this time the shell landed about five meters behind Wild.

Wilder knew that the enemy gunners were getting acquainted with the maneuvering methods of the Steel Killer Qì. If you wait for the other party to fire another shot, you will definitely be blown up to the sky.

"Hurry! Come on! ”

Holding his breath and running forward, completely ignoring the bullets fired by the enemy in front of him, Wild's soldiers finally jumped into the foxhole, cutting the T90's steel body out of sight as their health dropped to a near-danger line.

“BINGO！” Wilde waved his fist excitedly, so that he would be safe-

Is it so?

A sudden burst of smoke engulfed the soldier's body, and after the violent explosion, Wild's soldiers were blasted into the air. That's all it takes, but there was a bug, and the still smoking corpse hung upside down on the flagpole in a strange posture, like a broken flag fluttering from hunting.

Seeing this scene, the firefights on the battlefield were stagnant for a moment...... Then, the comrades-in-arms in the channel began to express their "joy" in various ways:

“Hahahahahahahaha，WHAT－THE－FU*K！”

“23333333333333。”

“Somebody－please.！ I.can’t.breath！ HAHAHAHAH！ ”

Seeing this scene, even Wilde couldn't help laughing, but it soon turned into a gritted tooth expression, clenched his fists and scolded: "Bastard, I must kill you!" ”

As if in response to his words, a prompt appeared at the top of the screen for the third time:

"You were killed by a broadsword mine, and you were resurrected in fifteen seconds."