Chapter 91: If you want to blame yourself, the front swing of your skill is too long
The limelight on the battlefield has been completely stolen by mosquitoes.
If there are no accidents, the MVP this time should be him without a doubt.
As the fuses behind the wooden hive ignited, fifty wooden rockets pierced the night sky with a wave of heat, like meteors falling from the sky and blasting into the marauders' positions.
A kilogram of black powder is not terrible, if it doesn't happen to fall on the side, I'm afraid it will be frightened.
However, fifty rockets carrying a kilogram of combat parts were launched at once, and it was another matter entirely.
There are even more of these rockets scurrying around without their heads than there are lying here!
A total of fifty kilograms of gunpowder were tilted at the enemy position in three seconds, and the sound of the explosion almost shattered the eardrums of the marauders.
A perfect interpretation of that sentence -
As long as the quantity is sufficient, the quantity itself is also a quality!
The billowing smoke burst out in an instant, and the thigh-thick pine tree was torn apart.
Falling bark, sawdust, and lit sparks flew across the battlefield, and hot and lying villains rolled on the ground, holding their heads and scurrying around.
Even if few were killed on the spot, the chaos was enough to make people desperate.
The players in the trenches were the opposite, their faces full of excitement reflected in the firelight.
"Mosquitoes are awesome!"
"Grass! Katyusha! β
", this is called Katyusha, it's a swarm of bees at best."
"Hahahaha, cool!"
The rockets that smashed on the position became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
The morale of the raiders collapsed in an instant.
Unable to maintain the collapsed position any longer, they fled from the burning bunkers one after another, ignoring the squad leader's shouts and shouts, and they couldn't hear them at all.
No one knows when the next wave of bombardment will come, and no one knows what awaits them behind them.
Like a fed of frightened rats, the Marauders threw their throws desperately, and ran for their lives regardless of whether they were enemies or teammates.
And just as they abandoned their positions and fled in disarray, a sharp whistle rang out through the woods.
One by one, figures jumped out of the trenches and foxholes, brandished the long and short weapons in their hands, and pounced on the fleeing marauders like hungry wolves.
"Ula!!"
"Kill!"
"Long live the Alliance!"
"Euler, Ola, Ola, Ola!"
"Whoa!"
The shouts of killing were like a tsunami, and even the order to "fight to the death and not retreat" seemed pale and redundant.
Players who hear the whistle are like wild horses breaking free from their reins, and looking at fleeing marauders is like seeing walking loot.
Completely frightened by the savagery of these blue coats, these marauders saw a barbarian more savage than themselves for the first time.
No.
They are simply not human.
It's just a bunch of gnawers who can use guns!
"Mom."
"Get out of my way, don't get in my way!"
"I surrender! I surrender, don't kill me! β
"Boss...... It can't hold on here, we have to retreat. β
"Grass!"
The brothers next to him fell one after another, and those who did not fall also lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, and the bear, who broke through in the northeast direction, soon found that he was alone.
Carrying a hundred pounds of heavy armor, he couldn't run fast at all, but here the stray bullets were swishing around, and he didn't dare to throw away the armor and run away, so he had to grit his teeth and retreat.
Such a big target is too conspicuous on the battlefield.
He got up, and before he could escape a hundred meters, he was locked into an "important target" by the blue coats who were chasing him, and surrounded him excitedly.
The bear's heart was frightened and angry, and these blue coats seemed to be not afraid of death at all, and there was no fear in their eyes, and they did not care about the casualties of their companions.
Seeing that he raised his hand with two guns, shattering a skull leaning over, two more people soon poked up with two spears.
The double-barreled shotgun is powerful enough, but there are only two bullets in the chamber, and there is no time to reload at such a close distance.
In desperation, the bear had to give up the shotgun in his hand and use his cuirass to carry the two spearheads. Then he waved his hand, grabbed it, and tore the two spears off as easily as if he were pulling cotton.
"Roar!"
He roared with a hideous face, trying to intimidate those who surrounded him with his might.
If it were an ordinary survivor, he would have been stupefied by him.
But what was standing in front of him was not an ordinary person, but a group of players who didn't speak martial arts. Although I was startled by the voice, it was much more than being scared to move my legs.
Insteadβ
More excited?
"it?!"
"This boss is a bit fierce! At least a centurion! β
"Come and help someone!"
"Okay! I'll go around, and you'll hold it back! β
Xiong looked furious, and he felt humiliated by the attitude and reaction of these people.
He pulled out the long-handled battle axe stuck in his back and slashed continuously, forcing those who approached him back, but the blue coats still leaned over unrelentingly.
At this moment, the bear suddenly sensed a dangerous aura, so he turned his head sharply to the side, and saw a man with a grim expression standing there.
The deerskin coat hung from the branches of the trees beside it, and the north wind blew.
The man wore an exoskeleton and a large long-handled war hammer stood in front of him, his hands casually folded on the hilt.
There was a hint of defiance in the man's eyes.
As if to say to himβ
"Want to try?"
The corners of the mouth were cold, and the bear's anger was hideous.
"Hehe, try it!"
In the duel of powers, he has never been afraid of anyone.
Even if it's an exoskeleton, he has to lie down in front of his strange power!
Seeing that their own NPC and the Marauder boss met their eyes, it seemed that the key plot was triggered, and the players stopped approaching one after another.
Since the manager doesn't mean to let himself and the players get involved, it's better to stay by and watch the plot with peace of mind.
If you get involved blindly and get injured by mistake and killed by the plot, it will be a big loss. Many of them have seen the cannonball-like hammer of the manager.
", Jace Hit-No?"
"What Jace beats, can that hammer fire? Obviously Bobby's! β
"What are you talking about, isn't it the Fatui's Hammer Brother?"
ββ¦β¦ Get out! β
ββ¦β¦β
Tsk, these sand sculptures.
The atmosphere that has been brewing for you for a long time has been in vain.
Never mind.
It's also something that doesn't matter anyway.
Chu Guang, who planned to make a quick decision, didn't talk nonsense, directly adjusted the output power of the exoskeleton to the maximum, and then adjusted the posture of holding the hammer, and put his thumb on the button of B mode.
Ready for everything, Chu Guang walked towards the bear with steady steps.
Looking at the oncoming man covered in flaws, the corners of the bear's mouth cracked with a cruel arc.
Although I don't know where the person in front of him has the confidence to dare to fight with him, he will not let go of this wonderful opportunity.
His intuition told him that as long as he controlled this guy, he still had a chance to live!
His right foot rubbed against the ground, and the bear's legs suddenly exerted force, like a real brown bear, roaring and rushing towards Chu Guang.
I have to admit that the fully protected armor looks really oppressive. Especially when charging, it is like a tank with full horsepower, and even the earth is faintly trembling.
"Coincidentally."
"Master's hammer, the hammer is the tank!"
Model B β
Initiate!
The high-pressure nitrogen gas was pressed into a thin layer and attached to the curved armor surface.
Chu Guang took a step forward, picked up the war hammer and swung it vigorously.
Looking at the hammer that came slowly, a sneer appeared on the bear's face, and he raised the battle axe in his hand to throw it away.
He seemed to have seen the clumsy and funny hammer fly out like a baseball with a tomahawk in his hand.
However, something happened that Xiong never expected.
At the moment when his tomahawk and hammer collided, it was as if something had exploded, directly spun the blade of the tomahawk in his hand and flew upside down.
The tiger's mouth shook and hurt, and the finger bones hurt as if they were about to crack.
Holding the empty handle of the axe, the bear was completely confused, completely unaware of what was happening.
"Goodbye."
Stabilizing the war hammer that was swinging away by the recoil, Chu Guang grinned, not giving him a chance to breathe at all, and with all his strength like striking iron, a hammer was swung out horizontally again.
Dragging the regathered nitrogen armor, it slammed into the bear's chest!
Boom ββ!
Between the lightning and the fire, there was no time to react, and the bear was directly blasted out by the hammer.
The two-meter-tall body was like a cannonball, smashing straight through the thigh-thick pine tree behind it.
"Hmm...... Cough. β
Mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth, and he didn't know how many bones were broken all over his body.
The bear's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at his chest.
I saw that the thumb-thick steel plate, the curved surface that originally protruded outward, was actually cracked and sunken inward! Even the keel that holds the armor lining is broken!
What the hell is it?
That power does not belong to human beings!
No, it's definitely not caused by force alone!
Looking at the man walking towards him with a hammer, there was a rare trace of fear in the bear's eyes.
Stretching out his hand, which had been nearly broken, the bear gritted his teeth, broke off the steel plate that had nearly crushed his ribs, and struggled to get up from the ground.
Like a beast cornered, his eyes were red, his heavy snort spewed white mist, and every cell in his body seemed to tremble.
And all of a suddenβ
When the emotions were condensed to the extreme, Xiong felt a sensation that he had never felt before rush from his chest to his whole body, penetrating every vessel, every inch of bones, every inch of muscle and skin.
The broken ribs seemed to be connected in an instant, the blood in his whole body was flowing rapidly, and he felt more awake and comfortable than ever.
At the same time, thick hairs began to grow wildly from his body, gradually crawling all over his body.
The players around them exclaimed.
"Fuck, this boss is going to evolve?!"
"What the hell?!"
"Moldy?!"
Arousal!
Recalling the hearsay rumors, Xiong instantly understood what had happened to him, and then his heart was ecstatic, and an ugly and twisted wild smile appeared on his face.
"Hahahaha, you all have to-"
Before the word "death" could be uttered, a whizzing sledgehammer slammed into his head.
The burst of nitrogen shattered his brain, and the shattered skull pressed into his chest, leaving him white and dripping with blood.
The bear's body shook and softened, and his huge body knelt directly on the ground, slowly tilting to the side.
The players watching the plot next to them were dumbfounded when they saw this.
"Damn!"
"Our managers don't talk about martial arts!"
"Don't wait for anyone to transform!"
"Hahaha, love love."
"Anyway, is this plot over?"
"There must be something strange about this native, and it may have something to do with the next expansion. Wait, there must be a follow-up, but today it must be gone, and everyone is dead. β
Hanging the hammer behind him, Chu Guang took out a piece of paper from his pocket, wiped off the "debris" hanging on the exoskeleton and collar, and looked at the body on the ground without the slightest pity in his eyes.
"Go to hell and repent."
If you want to blame yourself, the skill front swing is too long.
But the dead man can't speak, and naturally he won't pay attention to him.
The surrounding marauders were defeated.
Especially with the death of the leader, the remaining marauders who were still stubbornly resisting also dropped their weapons and gave up resistance completely.
A total of 82 players participated in the battle, 7 were killed, 3 were seriously injured, and 11 were slightly injured.
A total of 56 marauders took part in the battle, of which 27 were killed, 10 were seriously wounded, and the rest were slightly wounded.
All of them were captured, and none of these minions escaped under the combined pursuit of Perception and Agility players.
This battle is a big victory!
That being said, this battle is the most tragic since the lockdown, and the only one with attrition so far.
Although the players were extremely heroic and fearless when charging, the stubborn resistance of some of the marauders and the stray bullets flying on the battlefield still caused some casualties to the players.
Especially that "bear".
Of the 7 players who died, 2 were killed by him.
In addition, he also suffered two serious injuries, one of which was cut off and directly disabled.
In the absence of a way to perform limb retrieval surgery, the little player could only be persuaded to go offline, save a file of his genetic sequence, and then throw his remnants into the active substance extractor to return to the furnace to synthesize a new body......
"I don't want it! I don't want OB! I feel like I can save it! Makabazi shouted.
"Okay, okay, the manager said that he would give you a pension. Your gear is also stored for free these days, and I'll help you bring it back. β
"Gan! Don't steal from me. β
"Am that kind of person?!"
Watching the blue coat stun his seriously injured compatriots with bricks, and also stripped off his clothes, the captives who were brought to the brick kiln showed a look of fear on their faces.
These guys......
It's the devil!
All the bodies, friend or foe, were loaded onto pallet trucks and transported to the outpost's morgue one by one, awaiting the next step of disposal. As for the captives, Chu Guang temporarily imprisoned them in a brick kiln by the river, planted torches around them, and arranged for several players to watch.
Perhaps it was the experience accumulated in the previous team battles, but this time the work of cleaning up the battlefield was carried out quickly and smoothly.
Looking at the big man who was carried onto the stretcher, Chu Guang thought in his heart, could he not have practiced a whole unit of active substances just by this guy's corpse.
However, compared to the active substances on his body, what made Chu Guang care more was what was the hair that suddenly grew out of his body?
Could it be some kind of special function?
For example, when the limit is reached, there is an atavistic phenomenon, which leads to the increase of all attributes.
Thinking of this, Chu Guang suddenly felt a chill behind him.
Thanks to the talent he unlocked, it is quite normal, if he puts a skill, he will have to grow hair, Chu Guang would rather not have this skill.
Except for leaving some players to clean up the battlefield, rescue the wounded, and take care of prisoners of war, Chu Guang gathered twenty elites who still had combat effectiveness, and they preached.
"The main force of the enemy has been annihilated by us! All that was left in the house were the old, the weak, the sick and the sick, and the poor people they had caught. β
"Forward!"
"It's time to end this war!"