Inside a half-collapsed abandoned building.

Lying on the edge of the broken wall, Carl set up his sniper rifle in his hand and aimed at the street eight hundred meters away, pulling the trigger from time to time to clear out the exposed targets.

The view was so wide that the whole street was shrouded in his guns, and even a rat would not be able to escape his eyes if he tried to sneak in.

"The fifth ...... Die! ”

In the scope, a survivor carrying a bazooka bursts into a trail of blood on the back of his head. The survivor next to him seemed to be taken aback, but he didn't panic, and immediately bent down to pick up the bazooka in his hand, and hid in the bunker next to him with the others.

"This bunch of rats can't be killed...... How many more! ”

With a scolding scolding, Carl took a deep breath, expertly pulled the bolt out of the cartridge case, and began to search for the next target, continuing to pull the trigger and fire.

Team C has engaged the enemy and is engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with the local survivors.

The battle at the entrance of the Garden Street subway station was extremely fierce, and the bullets from the machine guns weaved a web of death in the empty streets!

However, the dense firepower did not intimidate the survivors, who would still attack heroically even when their teammates were beaten into a broken sieve.

This made Carl feel incredible, he couldn't imagine what kind of courage it was, let alone what made them so fearless to die.

Even though he had successfully suppressed at least 3 squads and dragged at least a dozen people, the situation of Team C did not improve, and he was still dragged into a bitter battle by the crowd tactics of these survivors.

A teammate's voice can be heard from the communication channel.

"Damn, I've already run out of drums, if it weren't for the northern suburbs, I would have thought our opponent was 'Wave'!"

"Carl! How many people do you see! ”

"Forty ...... No, maybe fifty," Karl said, licking his frozen lips, as he aimed at his prey, "you better be prepared for a tough fight, as far as I can see the target, it's like an ant!" ”

"Grass! I didn't hear of so many survivors in the northern suburbs, are they all here?! ”

"Probably."

Iron Fist bazookas, "Ripper" rifles, and the Legion's ancestral 60cm bayonet!

Looking at these familiar equipment, Karl's eyelids jumped wildly, and he always had a sense of foreboding.

He could be sure that they weren't Legion's people, so there was only one possibility, they had defeated the Legion at least once in a frontal battle!

Even if it's just the remnants of the legion!

It is impossible to defeat the Legion on a frontal battlefield with these cannon fodder alone, unless they have other hole cards.

At this time, there was a sudden movement downstairs.

As a professional scout in the team, Karl's nerves tensed instantly, and he immediately put away his sniper rifle, pulled out the pistol inserted in his waist, and lowered his footsteps and approached the door.

The movement downstairs seemed to disappear.

Most of the walls here are broken, only the load-bearing walls are barely intact, and most of the rest of the space has become a paradise for xenos, with some mutant rats and cockroaches in addition to the gnavers.

He didn't clean up the entire building of xenomorphs.

But he was sure that the movement was definitely not from the xenophobia!

Thinking of the target of the suspected Awakened he had seen yesterday, Carl felt his heart go to his throat.

There was silence all around.

He was so quiet that he could even hear his own heartbeat.

Looking at the frantically flashing signal lights of the communication channel, a drop of cold sweat slipped across Karl's forehead.

He knew he couldn't afford to delay here, and he had to move to a new sniper point as soon as possible to provide support to Team C, who were in a bitter battle!

I can only take the initiative!

With a twist in his mind, he grabbed the pistol and cautiously walked out of the room, towards the next room. There was a two-step-wide hole that led directly down to the floor below.

Listen to the sound of the movement should be near the safe passage, and after going down, just pass through the corridor to the entrance of the safe passage, and you can kill them from behind!

With his feet touching the ground, Carl squatted, but just as he was about to lean down against the wall, an arrow whizzed over his head!

"Grass!"

Shocked, Karl cursed angrily, leaned out of cover and fired three shots in the direction where the arrow was flying, and without hesitation, the other hand pulled out a grenade and threw it forward.

Boom ——!

The fragmentation grenade detonates, and shrapnel rages through the empty hall, attracting the gnawers in the next room.

Carl didn't panic at all, the number of people on the other side was unknown, and there was only one person on his side, the more chaotic the situation, the more beneficial it would naturally be for him.

That's why he didn't get rid of the xenos in the neighboring floors!

When necessary, those nibbles will be his most reliable shield, covering him from floor to level!

At that moment, another cold arrow flew over his head and nailed to the concrete wall behind him.

Karl sneered in his heart.

Bow and arrow?

What age is this, and there are still people using this kind of primitive weapons. I dare to challenge myself without even a gun, I am really tired!

"Do you have this other than a sneak attack—"

Before the last half of the syllable could be spoken, a loud explosion came from behind Carl. He didn't notice that the arrow he had fired earlier had three thumb-thick tubes tied to the sides of the arrow.

The 3X50g charge exploded instantly, and the 3X20 steel balls burst like a shower, sweeping through the room. Caught off guard, Carl's back was blown up into a bloody blur, and he screamed in pain.

"Ah——!h

Howls and blood squeezed out of Carl's throat.

In the smoke, a figure walked towards him.

Almost instinctively, Karl reluctantly raised his pistol and fired several shots at the man, only to see a string of sparks from the bullet on the man's breastplate, which did not hurt a single bit.

The magazine is empty.

Despair was written on Karl's face.

The man walked up to him, lightly reached out and took his right hand holding the gun, and easily removed the pistol from his hand.

and crushed his wrist.

Looking at the red-named target curled up on the ground like a maggot and wailing, Lao Bai looked down at the scratches on his breastplate and couldn't help but praise.

"Damn, this armor is too good to use!"

It's the armor that the manager once used!

Ordinary bullets can't be pierced at all!

At most, add a few more medals of honor to his breastplate!

The gale that came from the next room with a javelin glanced at the man curled up on the ground and croaking.

"What is he talking about?"

Fang Chang: "Probably begging for mercy?" That's how it's usually filmed in movies. ”

Lao Bai looked at Fang Chang and asked, "Speaking of that bounty task, did you say that you want to keep prisoners?" ”

Fang Chang pondered for a moment and said, "200 silver coins should be guaranteed, I feel that this sniper is very useful, why don't you keep it first...... Night Ten, what are you playing? ”

"Damn, this sniper rifle is too handsome!"

Holding the sniper rifle he picked up from the ground, Yashi's right hand rubbed against the barrel repeatedly, his eyes lit up, as if he had found a treasure.

The light green shell, the heavy receiver, the length of the gun, and the muzzle flame suppressor all show its power. The most exciting thing for him is that the optical sight on the upper rail has a maximum magnification of 6 times, and the magnification and focal length are adjustable!

It's a lot better than the earthen telescope he bought from the NPC Shop!

"I've decided," Night Eleven looked at Fang Chang with a serious face, "I'll call it a cannon in the future!" ”

Hearing this name, Fang Chang couldn't help but complain.

"Can you come up with a name that's a little less earthy?"

Night Ten rolled his eyes.

"Cut, no matter how much soil you have, it can be better than your dawn soil."

"Dawn is dirty!!"

“…… Well, there's still someone out there," said Tempest as he looked out of the hallway window at the street, "200 silver coins are already in hand, what do you say?" Do you want to continue? ”

Staring at the street below where there were gunshots, Fang Chang's heart suddenly moved, and he looked at Ye Shi and said.

"Night Ten, can you hit it from here?"

"I'll see!"

Holding a sniper rifle, Yashi leaned over to the window and glanced out, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"It's a bit far away, and the perspective is not very OK...... But it shouldn't be a big problem. ”

"The map is 800 meters away, and we are now on the 19th floor," Fang Chang shook his shoulder, "The first brother in the team to pull the big bolt, it's up to you." ”

……

Eight hundred meters away.

Entrance to the Garden Street MRT station.

Gunfire rang out incessantly, and the whole street was in chaos.

Players use homemade smoke bombs made of phosphorus, potassium nitrate and sugar, seal cigarettes in the streets, throw earthen grenades made of black powder, and bullets from miscellaneous weapons as if they don't need money, and all of them beckoned to the mercenaries' positions, and in just three minutes, they advanced the positions to the middle of the street.

"Fire! Fire! ”

"Damn, how many people are there!"

"I don't know! I only know that if I continue to fight like this, Lao Tzu's bullets will be gone! ”

The pungent smell of gunpowder filled the road, and bullets whizzed through the air.

Lambert's face was flushed with the flames of the machine gun, and he had to shoot at first, then he had to strafe in response, and now the barrel was hot.

However, even so, it still can't stop the surging attack of these survivors!

Are these people crazy?!

Aren't they afraid of death!

In order to prevent being overwhelmed, Team C's defense had to retreat again and again, and finally retreated to the entrance of the Garden Street subway station

Lambert, who had re-mounted the machine gun, couldn't help but curse in the communication channel.

"Damn! What about Carl! Is the idiot asleep? ”

"I have a bad premonition......"

"Whatever your hunch is, keep my spot! Our A and B teams are still under the subway—"

As he spoke, the teammate next to Lambert fell to the ground before a string of blood mist fluttered in his chest, and he didn't even have time to let out a muffled snort.

"Sniper!"

Lambert was so frightened that he was about to retreat when two more rockets pierced the smoke, one into the subway station and the other on the concrete stone bunker in front of them.

The flames of the explosion nearly scorched his hair, and Lambert, who had fallen to the ground, rolled and crawled, grabbed his teammate's rifle and hid in the subway.

Crossing the security checkpoint and running all the way to the platform, he rolled over and jumped into the carriage, setting up his rifle and aiming at the stairs behind him.

He said as he gasped.

"This is Team C, the surface position has been lost, we have to find a new one-"

In the middle of his sentence, a strong wind suddenly hit behind him and slammed it on the back of Lambert's head, knocking him unconscious.

"Hahaha! Back to basics, back to basics! The mosquito carrying the steel bar excitedly wanted to make up for the red-named elite monster with another stick.

Picking up a person's head for nothing, it's just refreshing!

"What are you excited about? It's only 200 silver, and if you want to get back to the capital, you're still missing a head -? ”

The mole that had come with him from the next compartment caught a glimpse of the pitch-black rifle on the ground.

Reaching out to pick it up from the ground, looking at the tactical flashlight and vertical grip hanging from the rails under the muzzle, the mole's eyes flashed with excitement.

"This rifle is handsome......"

Although it is not as good as his black swan, it shouldn't be a problem to sell two or three hundred silver coins, right?

"A pistol, and two grenades...... This body armor should also work! ”

Zhang Hai, who was covering his buttocks, had slipped over from the next carriage at some point, and was excitedly touching the elite monster with his idle hand, chattering while touching it.

"Rich, rich."

The mosquito and the mole looked at each other and communicated without a word.

'What does it have to do with him?' ’

'Hell knows! ’

……

Surface.

The street adjacent to the Garden Street tube station.

Looking at the smoke in the distance, it was obviously minus ten or twenty degrees Celsius, but Liu Jiujiu felt that his palms were oozing sweat.

As he escorted the caravan back to Brown Farm, he happened to pass by and witnessed the battle from beginning to end.

There was only one thought in his heart.

That's so strong!

The guard next to him swallowed and whispered to another guard.

"Finished fighting?"

"It seems to be ......"

"What is hidden in this subway station, why is it not only those people in the northern suburbs, but even the mercenaries of Boulder City have appeared here."

"No matter what is hidden, it's not something we can control," Liu Jiujiu swallowed and continued, interrupting the exchange of words between the guards.

"Keep going, the battle is over."

The neighbors near the wetland park may be even stronger than they think.

He suddenly understood why Mr. Brown had offered to give food to those people......

……

Voice of Boulder Radio Headquarters.

House, the radio ace host, was sitting in the studio with his feet crossed on the table, looking at the press release that his colleague had just delivered.

Although it was a very relaxed posture, his expression was not relaxed, and even gradually wrote a trace of solemnity and nervousness.

Suddenly, he jerked up straight from his chair and looked at his colleague standing in the studio.

"The Black Snake Mercenary Group lost? Lost to a bunch of hillbillies? How is this possible! Is there something wrong?! ”

The colleague standing in the broadcast studio shook his head and said.

"You're not alone, I checked with the reporter at the lookout twice, but the result was the same."

"The sneak attack of the Black Snake Mercenary Group completely angered the hillbillies in the northern suburbs, and they sent at least a hundred people to surround and suppress them. The squad left on the surface by Captain Prutt was completely annihilated, and the remaining two squads were besieged in the subway station. ”

"According to the news from the Central Casino, there are many people who have watched our show and placed bets today. We'll broadcast the news in fifteen minutes, so get ready. ”

With that, he turned and left the broadcast studio and closed the door.

House's face turned pale for a while, and the hand holding the press release turned into a fist.

Although it wasn't the mercenaries he hired, and Prit wasn't his acquaintance or friend, it wasn't long ago that he had pressed 500 chips on the Black Snake Mercenary Group to kill two people.

That's his salary for a whole week!

If this report is true, he's done it for nothing this week.

"It's a shame for these guys who have not achieved enough things to do more than they have failed, let's all go to hell! It's better not to come back! ”

House swore and crumpled the press release into a ball and threw it into the wastebasket.

He decided to write a new one, scolding the group of hillbillies in the northern suburbs who bully more and don't talk about martial arts!

……

It is one kilometre from the Garden Street MRT station.

Chu Guang, who was wearing an exoskeleton, sat on a bench on the side of the street, overlooking the battlefield filled with gunsmoke through the hummingbird drone connected to the VM.

The player has already rushed to the entrance of the subway station, and it took less than a quarter of an hour from the time he arrived at the battlefield to the time he took the subway station.

Except for the man who fled into the subway station, the other three mercenaries were all killed by the guns of his little players.

The entrance to Vault 117 is located in the middle of the tunnel.

There was little cover to be utilized, and it was to be expected that the mercenaries would be holding the exit of the shelter.

A faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, Chu Guang reached out and grabbed the war hammer leaning aside, and stood up from the bench.

"It's finally my turn."

……

Beneath the surface.

In the tunnel of the Garden Street tube station.

"Damn! Team C is gone, and we're on our own now! ”

Listening to the noise coming from the communication channel, Jerry cursed angrily and placed his rifle on the stairs next to the tunnel.

This is the only bunker in the tunnel where you can use a ground bunker.

The captain left them behind, and went into Vault 117 alone. As the leader of Team B, he was ordered to hold the entrance at all costs.

However, even with two light machine guns and two rocket launchers, it still didn't give him enough security in his heart.

They did not have reinforcements.

The last ones left here are the last ones.

According to the information provided by Team C, they will face more than ten times the number of troops. Jerry wasn't even sure if his side had enough ammo until the regimental commander came out of the shelter.

At this time, there was a noisy sound from the other end of the tunnel.

Not just Jerry, everyone's heart was in their throat.

A figure appeared in the tunnel.

Dressed in steel armor and carrying a war hammer in his hand, he pointed at them defiantly.

The moment he saw the figure appear in the tunnel, Jerry roared out with almost all his strength.

"Fire!"

Dadada——!

Orange-yellow projectiles poured down from both sides of the tunnel, cutting at the man like scissors, forming a dense network of fire.

However, a jaw-dropping scene happened.

The hundreds of bullets that poured down in an instant were like hitting an invisible wall, and there was no reaction at all.

Not even a ripple!

Changing the hammer in one hand to two hands, Lao Bai, who was in the center of the storm, shouted excitedly.

"! This hammer is too good! ”

A few minutes ago, the Master Master handed him the hammer and told him that all he had to do was press the button on the handle and aim the hammer at the enemy in a taunting motion.

Before entering the tunnel, Lao Bai was still worried about whether he could withstand it, but now it seems that this worry is purely superfluous!

The nitrogen shield that stretched out from the top of the hammer was like a transparent umbrella, blowing away all the bullets that came its way.

The firepower net seemed ferocious, but it didn't touch his armor!

"Come on, use some force!"

"That's all you can do? Didn't you have lunch? ”

Lao Bai is not sure if these elite monsters can understand his non-standard Mandarin, and he is not sure if they can hear it when they are drowned out by gunfire.

It doesn't matter, though.

Handsome is the end of the matter!

Such a cool task, please be sure to come to a few more!

Looking at the "monster" standing in the center of the fire, Jerry was frightened, and hurriedly commanded his subordinates to set up the bazooka.

However, before the man carrying the bazooka could pull the trigger, a bullet as powerful as a cannonball tore his upper body to shreds.

Jerry froze.

But in just a second, he realized what had happened, and his face changed wildly in an instant.

Gauss rifles!

These hillbillies in the northern suburbs actually have Gauss rifles!

It didn't give the mercenaries enough time to think about countermeasures.

Looking at Lao Bai, who had successfully attracted the firepower of the opposite side, Chu Guang, who put away the Gauss rifle, decisively blew the whistle that bit his mouth.

A shrill whistle rang out through the tunnel.

A deafening shout of slaughter rang out at the same time, and the players who had stuck their bayonets in it poured from the platform to the tunnel like a flood that burst the embankment.

"Kill!"

"Ulla!"

"Demacia!"

"For the sake of the manager!"

"Crush them!"

The eardrums were aching from the shouting.

Looking at the cold rays that came from the darkness, Jerry's heart was full of horror, and his will was uncontrollably shaken.

And at this moment, the monster in heavy armor and charging with a war hammer had rushed in front of them. With a flick of his hand, he blasted a machine gunner away.

Hand-to-hand combat begins.

No sooner had one of the mercenaries drawn his dagger than he was stabbed into a sieve by numerous bayonets.

Finished.

It's completely finished.

Even if their captain came out to save them in power armor, it would be impossible to break through from here.

Completely losing the will to fight, Jerry threw away his weapon like crazy, raised his hands above his head, and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

"Stop!"

"We surrender!"