"Second Update......

It is true that the British coalition forces, including Genting Hills, lack guns, bows and arrows, but that doesn't mean that there are no at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Some of the deep consciousness that survivors developed in peacetime is still deeply ingrained.

For example, the trust and fear of firearms cannot be reversed in a while, and in the eyes of many people, the best way to kill people is still to shoot bullets into the enemy's body.

So more or less, survivors who get guns, whether from the roulette wheel or by other means, will subconsciously treat guns as a hole card.

By the time this team showed intent to raid the British city garrison, these people with guns had already been concentrated...... Ground floor.

Flying down from the sixth floor is a ranged skill.

The mysterious team that raided here saw the skills fall, and a red blanket flew out of the center of the team, spinning and expanding at the same time, just above everyone's heads, and the skills of the British City Alliance fell, all of them fell on the suspended flying carpet, and disappeared after bursting out with a huge light.

The appearance of this equipment caused the battlefield to freeze for a second, and then the gunfire erupted.

"Nice stuff."

Xia Bai, who was watching the battle from the top of the building, said a rare whisper, and then disappeared with people.

The gunners of the British City coalition on the first floor began to fight back.

This caught the mysterious team off guard.

Shooting from a high place will naturally take advantage, because of the existence of this idea, the soldiers of the mysterious team subconsciously thought that the gunner of Yingcheng should be on a certain floor above, but who would have thought that it was on the first floor.

The glow of blood and defensive equipment flickered together, and the screams were louder than before.

This kind of gunfight is not a gunfight in people's fixed thinking, this is a shooting in which the gun can have a level, bullets with light, ballistic skills, and the conventional shooting angle, dodge space and cover, etc., all of which are not accurate, and all will be redefined.

Especially in this kind of large-scale counter-shooting, sometimes the reaction speed dodges the timing is no longer useful, and the comparison is who shoots accurately and whose defensive equipment is better.

Bulletproof equipment is far better than heavy concrete walls.

In this case, the resulting situation is that both sides shoot at each other, and then the people at the front of the line fall one by one.

There were about 500 gunners of the British City Coalition Army gathered here, and more than half of them were killed in a round of counterfire that lasted for tens of seconds, and their result was that they only killed dozens of people from the mysterious team.

It's not that their evolution level is not enough, but that there is a huge gap between their archery skills and cooperation with the people of the mysterious team, which is the difference between professional and unprofessional.

The skills on the sixth floor are still falling wildly, compared to the weird blanket that can't see the level, and both sides want to see if the survivor's mental power using the ranged skill is exhausted first, or if this blanket can't hold on first.

Here are the two sides that are still firing at each other.

From the outbreak of the battle to now, that is, more than a minute, but the number of dead on both sides has exceeded six or seven hundred, which is the power of firearms at this stage.

This will decrease as the end times go deeper, and bulletproof equipment will become more and more common.

At this time, four teams were killed from both sides of the station, each with about 3,000 people, two of them were directly towards the mysterious team, and the other two were sticking towards their rear.

Obviously, Genting had only used ranged attacks to draw the enemy in order to draw them closer.

Mo Ye has not planned to let go of this mysterious team since she made up her mind, she has been greatly influenced by Ye Zhongming unconsciously, Ye Zhongming's concept is to kill everyone who provokes me, so that when someone wants to provoke you in the future, they will first weigh their own strength and the consequences they will face.

It is also a means of eschatological self-preservation.

As for whether this team is a member of that system, and whether it will have any impact if he offends them, Mo Ye doesn't need to think about it.

That man said that to survive in the last days is to be the enemy of the whole world.

The ammunition consumed by the intense shooting was very terrifying, and Mo Ye didn't see a particularly adequate supply on this team, she didn't think that this team of less than a thousand people could maintain this kind of firepower for a long time, if it wasn't for their arrogance, or for a backhand.

Behind an inconspicuous window, Mo Ye's eyes have been patrolling in the distance since the battle, and she no longer cares about the battle downstairs, because there is no accident that the British City coalition will win, she is just looking for the source of her uneasiness.

Is it there?

Mo Ye's gaze stopped at some of the shadows that were gathering not far away, the sky was already dark, and the distance was a little far away, and it was not very clear.

In normal times, the night management of the city within the city is very strict, and the lights and the like are not allowed to be turned on casually, for fear of attracting mutated life from the sky. But today, there was great chaos, several places in the city were in flames, thick smoke was continuous, the light from the battle was one after another, and the line of fire of bullets cut through the air from time to time, so that the entire city within the city was lit up.

"Two teams appeared at two o'clock and eleven o'clock, the former was very numerous, at least thousands, and the latter was very similar to the team below in terms of equipment and march, it should be a road number. More than five hundred. ”

Xiaohu flashed the room, with blood on his body, and went out to investigate the situation just now.

"You take Hatsune's team to meet the one in the direction of eleven o'clock, and the one in the direction of two o'clock is handed over to Xia Bai."

Mo Ye calmly gave the order, and he went downstairs as well.

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The coastline in the dark, the tide brings not only the waves, but also endless sea beasts.

The huge hill had already floated to the sea hundreds of meters away, and all kinds of mutated sea beasts had swarmed onto the beach, rushing in the direction of Yungang.

The sentry post that was originally set up here disappeared for unknown reasons, so no one alerted Yungang.

Countless sea beasts surged wildly, and when they reached one place, they suddenly split into two strands, each heading in the direction of the sides, while the one with the largest number in the middle began to slow down.

If someone were to look at the march route of these sea beasts in the sky, they would find that two waves of sea beasts were moving towards Yungang from the side, and they actually wanted to surround this human city.

The blue eyes on the hill turned and looked in one direction of the deep sea, and there was a very anthropomorphic emotion in his eyes.

There is hatred, there is unwillingness, there is anger......

The body of the hill began to rise, and the parts under the surface of the sea gradually revealed, and the thick black body was like a stone pillar breaking out of the ground, almost increasing the height of the hill crazily!

Countless thick, milky white tentacles climbed onto the beach, and the hill finally revealed its full body.

In the center of the hundred-meter-tall body, two purple seventh-level magic crystals shone strangely in the moonlight. (To be continued.) )