Originally, Ye Feng didn't know who was commanding these stick players, but they actually stood on the rooftop of the central building, and Li Linxi actually stood up alone to clear people.

At this glance, you can see that Li Linxi is in command.

"Your head, I want it."

Ye Feng smiled, and the quadruple mirror locked on Li Linxi's head.

Bang.

A 98K voice rang out.

"There are only a few people left who haven't asked, and that Han Guoyan should be among these people."

Li Linxi asked one by one, and there were only a few left who didn't ask.

But at this moment.

Bang.

A blood dance directly erupted from Li Linxi's head, and it directly turned into a box.

"It's the Han guy."

Seeing the name of the killer, Li Linxi was stunned, he never expected that Ye Feng had actually left the central building and went to the back.

"Quick, disperse, go to the building in the direction of 200 and besiege him."

Taking advantage of the last opportunity to speak, Li Linxi shouted loudly.

A 98K ring.

The sticks on the rooftop players were in a mess in an instant.

Kill Li Linxi and successfully kill 26 times.

"One more."

Ye Feng looked at the stick player on the messy rooftop, and did not evacuate immediately, but cut the bullet, another shot.

Bang.

In the midst of the chaos, one of the stick players was killed by a headshot.

Ye Feng, successfully killed 27 times.

Finish this shot.

Ye Feng didn't have time to think about it.

Swap points now.

"Today, I will let you see the guerrilla warfare in my Han Kingdom, what is called running away with one shot."

Ye Feng smiled proudly.

Although the poison circle has been brushed, it is only the second wave of circles, and it is not very painful.

Ye Feng wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to get more heads in this closed city.

On the rooftop, more than two dozen stick players frantically rushed towards Ye Feng's position, like a death squad charge.

"Kill this Han Guoyan."

"He's so hateful."

"Old Yinbi, kill him..."

One by one, the stick players shouted and cursed angrily, like an army of pants, fiercely surrounding the house where Ye Feng was originally located.

For a while.

Twenty or so people surrounded the house.

"Smecta, throw thunder."

"Throw."

More than 20 people surrounded a house, which was also extremely spectacular, and then several of them threw thunder at the second floor of the house.

Boom, boom, boom.

A grenade exploded in the room.

"Rush."

Angry stick players rush towards the house at the same time.

But I searched for a while.

But there was no one at all.

"He ran again."

"I don't know where it went."

"Bastard."

The stick player cursed angrily.

That's when it happened.

In a house on the side, a 98K voice suddenly sounded.

A stick player who surrounded the house where Ye Feng was originally called into a box.

28 kills.

"He's in the 300 direction."

"Rush."

Hearing the gunshot, the stick players came back to their senses and rushed frantically towards the location of the gunshot.

"One more."

Ye Feng smiled and shot his head again.

29 kills.

The bolt sniper in his hand is not a burning stick, but a real magic weapon, a hundred shots, one shot will lock the soul.

After firing two shots, Ye Feng didn't even think about it, he just turned his head and ran.

Ye Feng naturally estimated the distance, it was only enough time for him to shoot twice, and if he had more, he would be surrounded tragically.

"I'll go, the anchor 29 killed, it's too pros and cons."

"In the last league, the anchor personally killed 27 and broke a record, and today I invisibly refreshed the record."

"Hahaha, I can only say that the anchor is cheating, don't you think the anchor is walking a duck? After two shots, he ran away, and dozens of sticks chased him behind. ”

"The anchor has won the essence of my guerrilla warfare in the Han Kingdom, and I think that these people who have closed the city will be wiped out by the anchor sooner or later."

"I also think that the city is only so big, and now the poison circle has also been refreshed, although the game's refresh mechanism is that the more people jump, the higher the probability of refreshing items, but fifty or sixty people jump in a place, it's good to have a gun, and there is definitely not much medicine."

"It's true that the anchor has three first-aid kits and energy, which he licked, and there is no pressure in the second wave circle."

The sailors in the live broadcast room talked one after another.

Watching Ye Feng's live broadcast of this game, they knew what it meant to be undercover and what guerrilla warfare was.

Next.

Ye Feng naturally follows the old routine.

Shoot two shots and take two heads and run.

Circling around the city all the way, the stick players who had no command were also crazy and rushed forward frantically, but after being killed by Ye Feng a few more people, they also learned to be smart and surrounded Ye Feng from all directions.

But Ye Feng is not stupid.

If they get it, it's a dead end.

So.

After Ye Feng took these stick players around in a big circle, he ran to Sancang outside the closed city, continued to circle around to collect people's heads, and then ran to the mountain again.

It's a lot of fun.

Wait until the second wave of poison is over.

The poison ring also became more painful.

"Damn, this Han Guoyan is too cunning, hit and run."

"No, I'm out of medicine, I'm going to be poisoned, who has medicine?"

"I don't have any medicine, I can't resist it."

"What should I do? Could it be that you just watched this Han Guoyan leave? If this spreads in the world e-sports circle, we will be embarrassed and embarrassed, and more than 50 people have not killed a single Han Guoyan. ”

"He shot again, on the hill ahead, we let him out, even if he was poisoned, we would drag him to death, I don't believe he has medicine."

"Yes, keep rushing..."

Under Ye Feng's torture, these stick players are about to collapse.

was taken around by Ye Feng for I don't know how many laps.

Originally, there were more than twenty people, but now there are less than fifteen people, about eleven or twelve.

That is to say.

Now Ye Feng's number of kills has reached 40.

On the hill on the right side of the city, Ye Feng was stuck on the top of the mountain, looking at the dozen or so stick players rushing below, they had no cover, and it was a good opportunity to take the lead.

"It's hateful."

"It's over."

Li Linxi watched the battle in God mode, watching more than a dozen players rush towards the hill frantically, without any cover, and immediately clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

But he couldn't do anything.

And in his live broadcast room.

"Han Guoyan is actually leading us players by the nose."

"Are these people so stupid? Rush without bunkers? ”

"Hey, they have no choice, they don't have any medicine on their bodies, they just want to drag that Han Guoyan to death, so they can be considered a win."

"Did you really win? I think that Han Guoyan has already killed 40 people, all of them are ours. ”

The sticks in the live broadcast room were unwilling to discuss.

"The third wave of poison is already painful, and their blood volume should be crippled."

Ye Feng was stuck behind a tree, looking at the stick players who rushed madly, and he didn't panic at all.

Such a good opportunity to collect people cannot be wasted.

"Dead one."

Leaning out, the quadruple mirror was turned on, and the moment the mirror was opened, the gun was immediately fired.

Crashed.

A stick player sprinting towards the top of the hill goes straight into a box.

41 kills.

And then.

Ye Feng didn't use 98K anymore, but put the quadruple mirror on the M4 and fell into a single shot.

Turn your head right and shoot at the player below the club.

Click.

Click.

Click.

One shot, one shot.

Just like using a sniper, it dotted out a blood mist on the body of the stick player, and frantically collected people's heads.

"He's on the mountain."

"Leave a few people to set up guns, and a few more to rush with me and kill this Han Guoyan."

"Rush."

A stick player shouted, leading a few men towards the hill.

The rest of the people were shooting against Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng is not so stupid.

Just when the gang rushed halfway up the mountain.

Ye Feng collected four heads again.

45 kills.

"The wind is howling, bye-bye."

Ye Feng laughed.

Turning his head and running towards the back.

Enough to collect so many heads in the closed city.

The next thing is to enter the circle, Ye Feng has no medicine, only a first-aid kit and a bottle of painkillers.

As long as there is a car, Ye Feng can live.

"Bastard, he's running away again."

When a few sticks rushed to Ye Feng's position, he looked at the empty tree and was extremely depressed.

"I'm bloodless."

"Me too..."

And at this very moment.

Below, there were also bursts of exclamations from the players who rushed up to the club.

One by one, the amount of blood directly poisoned to the end, directly into a box.

See.

One by one, the stick players were poisoned to death like this, from beginning to end, from Ye Feng's undercover, to now, they didn't even catch Ye Feng's tail, although they fired a lot of shots, but not a single bullet hit Ye Feng.

And he was being played around by Ye Feng.

The essence of guerrilla warfare was completely shown by Ye Feng in the game.

"At this moment, I can't describe my admiration for the anchor, if I can only describe it in three words, it is, you cheat."

"It's too bad, there are nearly 60 people in the closed city, and the anchor killed 45 of them."

"In addition to the skills of the anchor, this game is the tough psychological quality, as well as the good throwing of grenades."

"You said that you missed a point, the anchor can win, and he can retreat from the closed city, that is relying on the guerrilla warfare of our Han Kingdom, sure enough, as soon as the guerrilla warfare comes out, everything is a paper tiger, not terrible."

"Now there are only 21 survivors, if the anchor really eats chicken, then the blow to the national e-sports circle will be great."

"Hahaha, it makes sense, who let that Jin Zhengbo provoke us that time, this time Ye Feng doubled it back and slapped him in the face..."

Watching Ye Feng's cheating killing, the sailors in the entire live broadcast room were excitedly discussing, which was called an excitement.

45. Kill it.

That's higher than any kill record.

Unconsciously.

Ye Feng has set another record that is difficult to complete.

Unless someone creates a custom room in the future and provokes the whole room to seek revenge.

Otherwise, it's really hard.

After all, in addition to mental quality and technology, this kind also depends on luck.

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