Chapter Sixty-Four: Battle Wheel

The Basatan No. 1 was located on the high ground, and after adjusting the gun to fully automatic, it did not hesitate to fire fourteen rounds at the black goat elder who was changing the gun.

The god of dice used data to prove that he did rely on the dice to write an essay [Dice a 1d3 determines the number of waves of bullets to be fired, each wave of bullets is ten, each wave of bullets passes a single shot-dodge confrontation, and 1d10 determines the number of hits, and because of the waist shot used by the opponent, the head skill is five]

The rest of the bullets sank into the dirt, kicking up a few clouds of dust.

Before it finished shooting, the Barsatan II in the middle fell down on its side at great speed, and hit the blood pack, if it had not been for the backpack to cushion it with such a little impact when it landed, I am afraid that it would have fallen to the ground and died by now.

But would anyone pack in the event of a firefight, without a rock mass? Especially when the enemy is around.

It screams for cover while hitting the blood pack! Support needed!

I don't know how strong his thighs are to cover him in this situation to finish a first aid kit that takes at least five seconds.

Not to mention, this kid in iron armor was forced to die by the god of dice and failed.

Its needle poked directly at the third-level armor, not only did it not fill its own blood, but it also had a big break that a certain lady lover liked to see.

The puncture of the third level of armor by this needle did not cause it to withdraw, but probably because it was too nervous, it did not realize that the needle had not pierced its flesh.

Don't ask why the god of dice would dice here to make a big defeat.

If the first-aid kit doesn't hit the blood vessels, you should be watered pork?

Originally, I wanted to say that this needle was pricked, but it did not penetrate the blood vessels, resulting in a delay in the effective time of the drug.

Who knows if it's going to be a big failure!

Should I say it's okay that I'm a KP and not a PC?

Its cry for help in the team's voice affected one person, Basatan III, who landed at the end of the line.

It only took a 180-degree turn to turn the gun at Ms. Shabu, who was shooting at long range.

However, when it heard its teammates' cries for help, it turned in the wrong direction and aimed its gun at the location of its teammates.

There were no enemies in sight—there might be one, but the Black Goat Elder who had been swept down by the opening game had already fallen to the ground, his whole body disappearing into the grass.

A hurried glance didn't allow it to spot the Elder hiding in the grass.

And Shabu behind it should be on its side at this time, and just now a turn of the Bassatan III startled Shabu, thinking that it was going to shoot at itself.

However, the exposed side of the other party made it feel that the other party was deliberately mocking itself.

This annoyance lasted less than a second, because even if it was only one side, half of the other person's face showed undisguised nervousness.

It seems that it thinks that the enemy is not behind it, but in the direction it is facing now.

There had been gunshots there before.

However, it may not know that the gunfire coming from there was fired by its teammates, not enemies.

It has only one enemy now, and that is itself that happens to be on its side!

Shabu decided to take advantage of the opportunity to approach and knock it down with a single shot.

The Black Goat Elder finally changed the Mini 14 back to a shotgun, and the man it had attacked before began the anti-war etiquette of hiding in the ravine.

The other Black Goat Elder, who had fallen to the ground at the beginning of the firefight, slowly moved slowly in the direction of Shabu.

No one cared about him, including Nordens, who looked down from the safety zone.

After this shameless thing finished shooting the black gun, he was still thinking about the two teams behind him that were about to be destroyed.

- If it could, it would even want to lick the bag after the other party was wiped out.

You must know that when the following two people started packing, they had the idea of coming out with a red card directly.

That's my bag!

Silently screamed.

However, its monologue is unheard.

The first round of action is over, and the next round moves on.

Basatan 1 disappeared under the ramp after seeing the Black Goat Elder squatting down, so it quickly glanced in the direction of the two teammates, then pointed its gun at the location where the enemy had disappeared, and loudly alerted his teammates in the team channel.

"Someone on your left is rushing over on the 3rd! No. 2 has no one to beat you now, I'll help you set up a gun, and after you finish the bag, hurry over and help No. 3! ”

Its command played a role, such as when 2 distracted himself from the needle when he heard that no one was looking at him.

Then the problem was discovered at a glance.

Not only did the needle not pierce himself, but the last trace of blood in his third-level armor burst out.

When it reached for its backpack to get another first aid kit out, it suddenly found that its hands were wet.

When I stretched it out, my hands were stained with various kinds of liquids, and some of the drinks seemed to have been squeezed, and some of the bullets were even damp as a result.

So the big failure before it was not only the loss of an innocuous third-level armor, but also the loss of its first aid kit and drink.

The only thing it could use right now seemed to be fifteen bandages stained with an unknown liquid, apart from a few cans of squished painkillers.

Quickly put a bandage on himself [Dark dice: nothing happened], and then prepared to take painkillers, and finally slowly filled up the blood.

It would have taken about four rounds to complete all of these steps, and it had forgotten to tell them that it didn't have a first aid kit.

Hearing the command, Number Three immediately turned around, and a great scout point allowed it to point its gun directly at the oncoming Shabu, ready to ride in the face.

At that moment, it fired decisively, and about five or six blood flowers exploded on Shabu's body.

If at that moment, it was not using UZI, but the M16A4 on its back, perhaps Shabu would have fallen to the ground by now.

However, these five or six 9mm bullets did not take away the entire life of Shabu, who had been in the rear and had not lost blood.

Instead, it was knocked down in the gunfire of the S12K at close range.

After knocking him down, Shabu immediately rolled to the side and fell to the ground, and now it was in the field of vision of One, and the whole person was one with the grass, and only when he was concentrating could he find the grass...... Is that human?

Unfortunately, the Black Goat Elder hiding in the ravine was clearly a hindrance to his concentration.

I'm afraid that as soon as I turn my head to search for Shabu's current location, the Mini14 will suddenly come out and blow up my head.

And if Elder Black Goat can speak, he will swear to the heavens that he will never do such a thing, and don't want to let it take a step out of this ravine before this first aid kit is finished!

Stepping out of a cell tissue counts as a loss.

If it weren't for Shabu yelling at it hysterically in the team channel, it would have even wanted Krypton to get back to the blood with a painkiller before going out.

And this first aid kit still has a second to go.

Another useful Black Goat Elder who had fallen to the ground earlier was still struggling to move in the direction where Shabu was.

After the second round of operations, it seems that the few people who are in the middle of the battle have completely forgotten the existence of the Bell of Chechapotel.