Chapter 19: Team Battles
Lin Feng finally relaxed, threw the automatic rifle in his hand aside, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, his internal organs were like fire, and his breath was full of fishy smell.
", why did Brother Lin do this", Zhang Tiecheng jumped out of the big truck with emergency brakes and rushed over, his big fan-like hand was about to slap on Lin Feng's shoulder, and Cen Tianxiang on the side suppressed the tyrant with firepower and kept retreating.
"Don't..", Lin Feng coughed violently, refusing this affectionate move, his current body could not withstand this beat.
"What a terrible giant, those monsters outside are similar to ants in front of it" Zhang Tiecheng's face was a little nervous, and he was not sure that he could solve such a large biochemical weapon in his heart, and said: "This is a tyrant?" ”
Lin Feng nodded, habitually reaching out and touching his pocket, but feeling empty: "Brother Zhang, do you have any cigarettes?" ”
"Of course there is, how can this thing be missing", Zhang Tiecheng took out a cigarette case, handed one to Lin Feng, and then took out the fire and lit it: "But Brother Lin is young, how can he take this bite?" ”
Then he persuaded earnestly: "This smoke, it's better to smoke less, it's good for the body...."
Zhang Tiecheng suddenly remembered his identity as a player, and his lifespan was no longer linked to these, so he could only wave his hand: "Anyway, it's not a good thing." ”
Seeing that Cen Tianxiang in the distance was beginning to show his decline, and he was about to be unable to suppress the tyrant, Zhang Tiecheng burst into a shout, tore off the tights on his body, and rushed over with his bare upper body.
Lin Feng stayed where he was, took a deep puff of his cigarette, and felt that the pain all over his body was a little lighter, and he said in his heart that it was no wonder that the soldiers on the battlefield liked to smoke.
In the cockpit of the T72 tank that overturned on the side, Ida finally opened the hatch sealed by Lin Feng and climbed out with difficulty.
Then I saw Lin Feng not far away, covered in blood and a little embarrassed.
Ada's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she didn't even care about the ankle injury, and rushed over with a sentence: "You bastard!" ”
"What, isn't this all right?" Lin Feng stabilized Ada, who was almost falling, and pointed to the two who were fighting with the tyrant not far away: "Look, my teammate is here." ”
Ida also noticed that there were other people present, and her excitement quickly calmed down and returned to her usual appearance.
In the compartment of the big truck, Yin Ting also got out of the car and ran over, she had no combat ability, so she could only do some auxiliary work.
"Brother Lin", Yin Ting said hello, her expression still looking haggard, "Is there anything I can help with?" ”
"Zhang Xiao was eliminated?" Lin Feng noticed Yin Ting's low mood: "It seems that everyone has experienced something. ”
"It's that he's too impulsive, we shouldn't act alone", Yin Ting said sullenly, looking at Ada: "Who is this?" ”
"Ada, my friend" Lin Feng threw away the cigarette handle: "She's injured, you help her to the car to rest for a while." ”
"What about you?" Ida asked.
"It's none of your business here, take care of your injuries." Lin Feng waved his hand.
"Sister Ida, let's go, they won't be in danger", Yin Ting persuaded, helping Ida towards the truck.
When the two left, Lin Feng took out two items from his personal space.
Stamina supplements and bandages.
Stamina supplement: produced by the system, it can be applied to any scene, and it is forced to recover 30 points of stamina, and the interval between use: 24 hours.
Lin Feng hadn't used it before, because using these two things required a safe environment.
Drinking the potion in one gulp, the liquid in the entrance turned into a magma-like heat stream, flowing to the whole body, a feeling of being torn apart and reconstituted emerged from the place where the heat flow passed, Lin Feng snorted, and stood bent over with a knife, his forehead was covered with sweat drops.
After a full three minutes, this pain gradually disappeared, Lin Feng felt a lot more relaxed, and opened the system panel to see:
"[Stamina]: 56/145".
"It seems that it was only 26 o'clock before", Lin Feng shook his head and closed the panel.
Although the system accurately represents the physical condition in the form of data, it is not very useful in battle.
Lin Feng is not a puppeteer, he has suffered multiple injuries, of course he can feel it, just look at the data given by the system.
There will be no situation where you open the system panel and find that you only have a little stamina left, only to know that you are about to hang up.
The upper limit of physical strength represents physical fitness, also known as a "health bar", rather than the level of exhaustion of the body.
If you run 20,000 meters and lie on the ground tired, your physical strength will not drop a little, at most you will show a state of [exhaustion].
Because running does not cause you to lose your physical fitness, but may increase the upper limit of your physical strength.
The increase and decrease of physical strength is related to the actual physical condition, so Lin Feng's use of physical strength supplements will have such a big reaction.
On the battlefield in the distance, the tyrant has already gained the upper hand, with one arm protecting his head and blocking the ****-like metal storm.
Another fist was smashing down on the top of Zhang Tiecheng's head like a nail, like a battering ram.
Zhang Tiecheng was surrounded by an air hood, like an eggshell protecting Zhang Tiecheng, and under the heavy blow of the tyrant, there were already cracks, and the whole person was half sunk into the dirt, and it was submerged into his waist.
Cen Tianxiang, who was exporting firepower in the back, saw this scene, looked anxious, switched the ballista to sniper mode, and fired point after shot, opening several blood holes in the tyrant's body.
But compared to its massive body, the blood hole opened by the bullet was negligible, and the bleeding quickly stopped, and it scabbed over in just a few breaths.
Realizing the threat of Cen Tianxiang in the distance, the tyrant shook off Zhang Tiecheng, who was like a nail, and walked towards Cen Tianxiang with heavy steps.
"This layer of skin is too thick!" , Cen Tianxiang shot again and again, but he couldn't stop the tyrant's progress.
"Big man, it's not so easy to think about your grandfather!" Zhang Tiecheng roared violently, got out of the pit, and rushed towards the tyrant, trying to hold it back.
The tyrant looked at the tiny human holding its heel at his feet expressionlessly, and stomped heavily on his right foot, the dirt on the broken floor surged, Zhang Tiecheng was shocked and flew out, and then the thick bone joint of his right hand clenched into a fist and bent down.
Like playing baseball, the tyrant's right fist came from the bottom up, and an uppercut hit hit the ground and hit Zhang Tiecheng who fell to the ground.
The strong wind was blowing, and the tyrant's fist was like an iron mountain hitting him head-on, and Zhang Tiecheng also used all his strength to punch blatantly.
The two collided with each other like an egg on a meteorite.
Zhang Tiecheng spurted blood, his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he was thrown far behind and crashed into a building ruin.
The tyrant got rid of Zhang Tiecheng, who was as obstructive as kraft candy, let go of the restraints, and rushed directly towards Cen Tianxiang.
The huge body was getting faster and faster as it ran, and the heavy footsteps stepped on the bluestone slab out of cracks, and the furious momentum seemed unstoppable.
Cen Tianxiang faced the behemoth that rushed over, his face turned pale in an instant, and the huge ballista became a heavy burden at the moment.
Even if she retracted the ballista to her personal space in time, it was impossible for Cen Tianxiang to survive the tyrant's powerful attack with her physical fitness that had not broken the limits of the human body.