After the second ring strategy was fully launched, the 'paddling club' led by Bai Lang also received the corresponding assigned tasks.

If this 'interception' is regarded as a large-scale event, then it can be divided into three parts: 'core leadership group, backbone members, and peripheral temporary workers'.

The top few of the rankings, including the 'Iron Hand', have confidential information that outsiders don't know, they plan the attack, dominate the rhythm, formulate a strategy plan, use tactics to actively raid, interfere, contain, and then act secretly to achieve the mission goal.

At the same time, it also requires a lot of manpower. and sign a contract with the elite among the contractors, share intelligence and cooperate temporarily, and eat meat together; And subcontract some of the less important chicken rib tasks to the second-line contractors of the same camp, and jointly earn camp contributions, and will never suffer.

These tasks are passed and divided layer by layer, and finally fall into the hands of 'Bai Lang', who are unmotivated temporary workers, and they are all the type of 'focusing on participation'.

It doesn't matter if it fails, it won't affect the success or failure of the overall task; But as long as you work hard, although you can't earn much, you will definitely be able to pass and make up enough 'participation' to paddle successfully.

…

As night fell, Bai Lang appeared on the edge of the battlefield with four teammates.

They were a man with glasses, an ordinary-looking woman, a man in a vest with a sturdy body, and a shriveled and thin old man, plus Otland, who didn't have time to take off his white coat, and they gathered the 'paddling five'.

After a short contact, the atmosphere in the five-person team that distrusted each other was harmonious and friendly, and everyone was extremely polite. When Bai Lang performed his duties as a captain and responsibly inquired about his ability and expertise, except for the man with glasses, he began to shirk perfunctory.

Everyone has a common tacit understanding, and if you don't work, it's right.

Lang can feel that this group of salted fish may not be really weak chickens, but everyone has different ideas, and they obviously lack interest in the main strategy, so they have to draw a wave due to 'participation and contribution value'.

Therefore, when Bai Lang said that he would no longer force it and respect the privacy of the players, please feel free. The atmosphere at the scene was lively again, and they praised him for his leadership and captain's attitude.

Lang also thinks so, reducing constraints, giving full trust to subordinates, allowing them to play freely, and improving subjective initiative, often can burst into amazing results.

He didn't know what tasks the other contractors were assigned to, and the few he received were all active in attacking enemy positions and creating disturbances on the periphery.

The paddling group quickly sprang into action, and as he expected, the team erupted with unprecedented enthusiasm and enthusiasm under his wise leadership, and everyone showed their hands and quickly smashed and attacked one target after another.

Their tactics are restless and brutal, like those manic employees who can't wait to clock out at 5:50 p.m. on Friday, but have to rush to work violently because of the piled up workload.

…

After disrupting the fourth target, Bai Lang sensed that Fukimaru had arrived nearby through 'Must Die', and then quietly led his teammates towards the trap.

When in action, the only woman among several teammates showed absent-mindedness; And the man with 'muscle + vest + backpack' looked confused, as if he was lost on the road of life; the man with glasses was really nervous and frightened, and it could be seen from several actions that his strength was the worst, he was a real salted fish; and the last shriveled old man also showed an anxious look, looking around from time to time, with a vigilant face as if he had a premonition of danger.

When he was about to get close to Fukimaru, Bai Lang remained silent, took the initiative to speak to attract attention, and at the same time set up a 'death flag': "Partners, complete two more attacks, and our basic task this time will be completed!" What are your plans then? It's ...... that's it."

There is no emphasis on 'flag-building' in this world, so no one thinks Bai Lang's words are unlucky, but thinks that he is optimistic too early. With the attack after each attack, the enemy camp also became vigilant, and the difficulty became more and more difficult, making them feel more and more difficult for this group of salted fish...... Rumble!

Boom Boom!

The buried explosives are detonated in advance, not in pursuit of killing, but in terms of visual effect. In the dark night, a fierce wave of flame qi was rising, turning into a dazzling firelight, followed by a shock wave that swept the white waves away. Then smoke billowed and sand flew away.

"Enemy attack! We have been ......"

Boom Boom!

Several shells were fired in the wrong direction, blasting craters in the ground and flying dirt and stones in all directions. Immediately, wolf howls echoed each other, and at first glance there were more than a dozen.

"There's a werewolf, it's a trap, run away!"

In the rapid shooting, Bai Lang shouted loudly, and then ran away by example.

All his actions are just to create a chance to get out, just break up everyone and go their own way, and he hasn't lost his heart to the point of slaughtering his teammates.

Therefore, whether it is explosives or shelling, they are detonated in advance and fired in the wrong direction to deter and intimidate this group of salted fish. After a dozen werewolves appeared, everyone understood that this was no longer something that five people could handle.

In particular, Bai Lang was the first to escape, which was particularly demoralizing, but it also made a correct demonstration. The lack of trust of the crowd immediately dispersed!

At this moment, a team of corpse werewolves, under the leadership of 'Fugui Maru', intercepted and killed from the side, knocked Bai Lang to the ground in one fell swoop, and began the drama session.

Seeing this, more than a dozen werewolves rushed at the same time, and the scene was terrifying, and it was no longer something that they could fight. As a result, they immediately fought back and retreated, but soon found that werewolves in their corpse form were more difficult to kill.

Since the werewolf attacked from the direction of Bai Lang, the other four people ran away from Bai Lang, and none of them came to the rescue.

The sturdy backpacker man in a gym vest suddenly stood still, his face flushed as if he was holding his breath, his muscles were tense, his muscles exploded with anger, and he made a nasal voice of 'mmm......mmmmmmmmmm

Immediately after, the ground with a diameter of three meters under him collapsed and collapsed, spreading a large number of cracks and forming a circular pit. And his body also 'boomed' and was thrown high into the sky.

It was as if in the void, there was an invisible oversized slingshot that stretched to the limit and then violently released and ejected him.

"Ahhhh......hh

Brother Vest's ascension speed was too fast, and Bai Lang could feel the terrifying picture of the other party's flesh resisting N times the acceleration of gravity, and his face was blown out of the flesh waves by the Gangfeng, and then disappeared into the sky...... This is by no means a controllable skill.

His backpack can't be a parachute, right?

After the vest ascended to heaven in an instant, the others did not leave their hands, and the man with glasses summoned a group of horses, turned over and rode up, and ran away first; When the female salted fish was besieged by the two werewolves again, it instantly burst into countless foams and disappeared.

The last shriveled old man jumped to his feet, and just before he fell to the ground, he took out a 'skateboard' from the storage space and shouted, "Slide, slime surfboard!" ”

Then flexibly step on the two-metre-long oversized skateboard and glide at top speed on dry ground.

He controls the surfboard and twists his body constantly, and the speed is getting faster and faster. The back of the skateboard is constantly sputtering 'waves', eventually leaving sticky traces of slugs and snails crawling......

…

Bai Lang also escaped from the werewolf pursuit at this time, and 'panicked' chose a direction to escape, and those corpses divided a large number to chase him.

At the same time, the direction in which the old man fled happened to collide with a random cannonball. It exploded six or seven meters in front of him, and a large amount of mucus was automatically secreted under the skateboard, and the old man threw his waist and the sliding board under his feet took off, and the mucus formed an arc-shaped wall of waves in the air.

The old man was agile and athletic, bowing his body, bending his knees and half-crouching, touching the surface of the board with his fingertips, and flipping along the wall of slime in the air. With the help of the propulsion of the explosive air wave, it flew high, rotated 360° in the air, and after sliding to nearly ten meters, PIA landed with a bang, splashed countless waves, and flew towards the direction of the white wave.

Brother Lang was dumbfounded, what kind of principle is this?

And the old man also saw Brother Lang blocking the road, and he couldn't change direction, and yelled: "It's too late, get in the car!" ”

Bai Lang jumped subconsciously, feeling trapped in some kind of force field, and then was followed by the old man: "Squirt, slime wave!" ”

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