After washing up and having breakfast, seeing Jian Tong sleeping in Zhengxiang, Zhao Nuo, who had nothing to do, turned on the computer and opened the first-person shooter game "Battlefield". Then skillfully enter the multiplayer lobby and start looking for a room.

Battlefield's multiplayer lobby is globally networked, allowing players to compete with "comrades-in-arms" from all over the world against enemies from all over the world.

In the game lobby, everyone agrees to communicate in English, and game IDs are also more common in English. THIS TIME, INSTEAD OF USING HIS OWN LARGE "DEATHBRINGER", ZHAO NUO LOGGED INTO AN ACCOUNT CALLED "KING-OF-RPG" (KING OF RPG).

The RPG here does not refer to a role-playing game, but an abbreviation for a rocket-propelled grenade.

Recently, when he was playing shooting games, he always felt that it was too difficult to kill people with guns, so he set up a few trumpets and began to experiment with other weapons.

"RUNNING-KNIFE", AS THE NAME SUGGESTS, IS AN EVIL "RUNNING KNIFE PARTY", THE WAY TO PLAY IS TO FIRST RUSH TO THE ENEMY IN FRONT OF THE RAIN OF BULLETS, AND THEN PULL OUT THE SABER AND CUT THE OPPONENT'S THROAT.

"THE-CLAYMORE", AS THE NAME SUGGESTS, IS DESIGNED TO PLACE BROADSWORD MINES IN PLACES WHERE THE ENEMY DOES NOT EXPECT THEM, AND KILL THEM THROUGH GUÒ MINES. Because of the extremely obscene style of play, this account is often kicked out of the room by other players.

"CRUSHER" is an account that specializes in piloting fighter jets and helicopter gunships, using cannons to cleanse enemies on the ground from the air.

The last account is the "RPG King" that is now in use, and this account does only carry one weapon in addition to pistols and sabers, as well as various bombs:

- RPG7-V2 bazooka.

Thanks to RPGs used in Battlefield, you can destroy everything from off-road bikes to C-130 Hercules transport planes. As a result, a group of people who specialize in using RPG bazookas to run rampant and domineering have appeared, which is called "RPG God Cult".

While members of the RPG Cult do have an advantage when facing vehicles, if they encounter enemy soldiers at close range, their lives will basically be over. Therefore, players who always use RPGs will not have a very good record.

Moreover, the use of RPGs is not so easy to master.

The RPG in the game is RPG7, the famous "pit daddy", and the rocket flies extremely slowly, and sometimes even deviates.

In this game, if you want to use RPG to kill enemies, you must not only accurately grasp the timing of launch, but also calculate the amount of advance and trajectory.

Most of the time, RPG shooters will have their position exposed to the enemy as soon as they miss, and then they can wait to die!

However, Zhao Nuo has full confidence in his own methods.

Finding a random room to join the game, he entered a 10v10 match on the "Caspian Border" map.

While waiting for rebirth, I first looked at the current score, and now my own side has only killed five people, while the opposite side has killed more than forty people, and the difference between the two sides' records is really very large-

As the reading strip ended, a lush forest landscape on the border of the Caspian Sea appeared in front of me, but at this moment, a rhythmic sound of gunfire suddenly came from the headphones:

"Bang ......"

Zhao Nuo, who was holding an RPG7 bazooka, had just been reborn, and before he could even raise his weapon, he was killed by an enemy standing in front of him.

"I'll go, it's too miserable."

Even though Zhao Nuo often joined the inferior side, this was the first time he had encountered this kind of situation where he was killed as soon as he was resurrected.

Seeing the other teammates stand still after being resurrected, occasionally firing two symbolic shots, Zhao Nuo knew that they should all give up resistance, planning to lose the game directly and go to other battlefields.

-- What a bunch of unambitious guys. Zhao Nuo secretly complained in his heart, and at the same time typed a line to his teammates:

KILL. THEM. ALL (Kill them all)!

As he expected, there was a chorus of scolding among his teammates:

“WTF？”

"Are-you-kidding-me?"

"Please-don't-make-me-laugh."

Realizing that everyone else but himself had no hope of winning, Zhao Nuo reluctantly gave up his plan to convince these teammates.

Now, I can only fight alone.

With three seconds left to come back to life, he saw a guy named "AK" write on the screen in English:

"Man, there's a helicopter guy on the other side who is very good, you can't escape."

"Ha ......"

Zhao Nuo smiled faintly and typed in a sentence as fast as he could: "I'm-the-king-of-RPG!! ”

At this time, I saw a flash of white light, and I was already resurrected with an RPG in my hand.

Immediately switching to the smoke bomb thrown in front, Zhao Nuo ran wildly into the forest behind him. After running for less than two steps, he heard the sound of a helicopter propeller breaking through the air not far away, and when he looked up, he saw a pitch-black "Little Bird" helicopter flying quickly, and the machine gun below began to strafe his teammates.

Seeing the target appear, the soldier in black stopped moving, took out the RPG7-V2 bazooka, and it took less than a second to determine the trajectory of the helicopter's flight, and then aimed it diagonally in front of it for a shot.

"Whoa......

The rocket dragged a pale cloud of smoke through the air and flew straight towards the helicopter, which was still flying slowly.

At the moment when the two routes converged, only a "bang" was heard, a cloud of black smoke exploded in the air, and the helicopter spun around in a circle with black smoke and fell, and a few lines of prompts appeared in front of Zhao Nuo's eyes:

"Destroyed Vehicle - 1000"

"Long Range Kills - 500"

"One Hit Kill - 500"

Seeing that the helicopter had been destroyed, Zhao Nuo hurriedly rushed to the forest to leave the danger range, and as soon as he rushed in, he saw a blurred black shadow appear in front of him, holding a SOPMOD-M4 rifle in his hand.

Pulling out a pistol and aiming at the enemy was a shuttle of bullets, and after seeing the guy fall to the ground covered in blood, Zhao Nuo finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then I heard the sound of a whizzing sound breaking through the air overhead.

- It's a fighter jet!

The Caspian Frontier map is extremely rich in vehicles, almost all of which will appear on this map, and it's not surprising that enemies will fly fighter jets.

Changing to an RPG and lying on the ground, Zhao Nuo immediately saw a blue-and-white painted Su-27 fighter passing from a low altitude, and then flew back in a circle, as if he had discovered himself.

Changing into a bazooka, Zhao Nuo took a deep breath and shot a rocket above his head.

The speed of the fighter is much faster than that of the helicopter, so the advance is very accurate, and now he can only bet that the enemy is going to kill himself, if the fighter is not coming at him, then the rocket just now obviously will not hit.

"Come on......"

At this time, Zhao Nuo felt as if he was one with the soldiers in black combat uniforms hiding in the forest.

At the moment of life and death, even the flow of time seems to slow down.

Zhao Nuo stared at the fighter plane and swooped towards him, and then the tail was directly hit by a rocket, dragging a black smoke and falling into the woods not far away, making a deafening explosion.

Then, the prompt lit up again on the screen:

"Destroyed Vehicle - 1000"

"One Hit Kill - 500"

When he was loading the RPG with a new grenade, Zhao Nuo suddenly saw a tank-shaped black shadow not far away.

"Damn, it's too late."

Even the "king of RPGs" will not be able to solve the fighters and tanks that appear almost simultaneously in a row.

Listening to the roar of the tank engine and looking at the rapidly expanding pitch-black shadows, Zhao Nuo manipulated the black-clothed soldiers to turn around and run.

"Boom!"

The tank behind it suddenly opened fire, the screen went gray, and the blood of the black-clothed soldier was immediately deducted by 90%.

Seeing that he had no way to escape, he had no choice but to change into a bazooka, intending to fight to the death.

Just as he was about to be killed, he heard a loud bang, and then saw the turret of the tank fly into the sky in a big explosion, and the steel killing machine turned into a twisted mass of burning scrap metal.

"You don't have to wait until you die, so you have to play."

Looking at the few comrades-in-arms who rushed to his side, Zhao Nuo smiled with relief. This was followed by a command to "move forward".

-- It's time to start a turnaround.