In the Winter Willow camp, there was a fire.

About twenty marauders, led by two ten-captains, took advantage of the dense fog that had not cleared in the forest in the early morning, and divided into two directions to kill here.

There was no warning.

Suddenly the gunshots rang out!

The old doorman guarding the village gate was shot dead, and five Molotov cocktails flew towards the village and smashed on the wooden fence and the houses at the village gate, officially kicking off the looting.

The marauders wore coats made of hyena skin, accessories made of human bones and animal teeth around their necks, and the rifles of the rippers with bayonets resembled spears in their hands.

Screams and howls came one after another, rude and unbridled laughter and gunshots, turning this place into a purgatory on earth.

A raging fire ignited on the fence wall of the village, spreading from north to south, and the smoke filled the air with no telling how many people came.

The men and women ran desperately out of the village, and in the panic someone fell and was overtaken by the predators chasing behind them.

If there is value as a prisoner, he is beaten, tied hand and foot and thrown on the side of the road, and if there is no value of a captive, he is wiped in the neck or poked in the back of the heart, and executed on the spot.

At first, some people tried to resist, picking up shotguns and bows and arrows to bravely fight back, and even had the idea of dying together. Carrying an axe to cut down a tree, he pounced.

The harsh reality, however, is that almost all of the struggles are in vain.

In the fight of cold weapons, these survivors are no match for the marauders in terms of skills and equipment.

The hunters, who had picked up their guns and resisted, had not fired a few shots before they were pressed by the influx of bullets behind their covers, unable to move, and finally either killed in the street as they retreated, or were chased by numerous bayonets and stabbed into a sieve.

In fact, the survivors of Camp Winterwillow are not weak.

But helplessly, they encountered chewing bones......

These people are completely different from the predators they have encountered before!

They are not only well-equipped but also well-trained.

There are people to cover and shoot when you advance, and when you charge, you know when to get together and when to break into pieces.

Even after attacking the stronghold, they did not scatter into a handful of sand, but systematically swept away the resistance in the village, and divided and surrounded the fleeing survivors and drove them to the northwest corner of the village.

It was a mud wall, and it was the thickest wall in the entire village.

The next room was far away, and there was no place to put their feet, and the survivors who were driven there were like lambs in a sheepfold, waiting to be slaughtered.

The man with a fist-sized skull around his neck and a protruding jaw, carrying an automatic rifle wrapped in duct tape, slammed two shots into the sky, shouting at the panicked survivors with a ferocious expression.

"Put your head in your hands and kneel on the ground!"

"If I see you make any small moves, I'll smash your skulls with the butt of my gun!"

His name was Yu, and he was the commander of the Ten under the command of Steel Tooth, and he was ordered to lead his troops to search for supplies in the vicinity along with another captain named "Iron Knees".

His gaze swept over the villagers, and Yu's gaze stayed on a few women who were not bad.

A hint of greed flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down again, and with a curse in his mouth, he turned to beckon his men to loot supplies.

"Hurry up! Grain, valuable things to take away, the rest burned! ”

"Don't grind!"

"If you want to have fun, wait until you get back to the stronghold, and there will be time for you to toss!"

Supplies for the large army were snatched up by a group of unidentified survivors, and their boss decided to loot the food, clothing, and fuel they needed from the nearby survivor settlement.

Before leaving, the staff officer, who was wearing a navy blue coat, gave them a special explanation, asking them to fight quickly, and remember not to fall in love with each other, let alone waste time on fun.

If it weren't for the prestige of the staff officer, Yu wouldn't have said anything and just left, so he would have to take his brothers to have fun.

Among the Chewing Bone tribe, those staff officers who wore navy blue coats had a high status.

They had never fought before, and they had never won so easily.

Thanks to those in navy blue coats, they are now almost invincible, not only taking out the enemy, but sweeping across the Midlands, with few survivor colonies able to stop them.

The culture of the predator is the worship of the strong. If you can take them to grab more slaves and treasures, that's their head wolf!

Even Lord Steel Tooth has a lot of respect for that staff officer, and Yu doesn't want to be caught, so he was shot and sacrificed to the flag.

He knew what his temperament was, and he would be ruthless to his enemies and his own people.

The more than 20 seriously wounded allies he picked up in the morning were all pulled out by him to give him pleasure. Yu still remembers what their leader said at that time-

Burdensome, unworthy to live!

The villagers were taken to a well in the middle of the village.

This is the square of the village.

What to eat, what to wear, what to use...... All the trophies of some value were found out of the house and thrown into the open space and piled up.

Two marauders stepped up and shoved them with bayonets at gunpoint, dividing the villagers into two groups according to the criteria of useful and useless.

They will kill a group of people who can't walk as a reserve food.

Then let the rest of the people, carrying their spoils, follow them back to the stronghold.

There, an even more brutal hell awaits them......

Seeing a marauder carrying a bag of croissants from his house, the old man kneeling on the ground did not know where he got the courage, so he jumped on the ground and hugged the marauder's calf and pleaded.

"That's the last bit of food in our house, please...... Leave us at least a little. ”

The marauder was stunned for a moment, then with a sinister smile on his face, he smashed the old man to the ground with the butt of his rifle.

"Where's the old thing!"

Leave a little?

Let's think about how to save your life!

There was a bang, and the old man fell to the snow, blood oozing from his head.

The marauders grabbed him by the collar with one hand, dragged him aside from the middle of the road, stripped off his clothes and threw him in the pile of booty.

The surrounding survivors were silent.

The ferocity of those marauders made their hands and feet cold, and no one dared to speak, let alone resist.

The blood spread from the entrance of the village, all the way to the well in the middle of the village, and also to the depths of their hearts.

These people are devils!

Looking at his grandfather in the corner, the boy clutched his sister, who wanted to scream, and stared at the man who killed his grandfather, his eyes flashing with hatred.

It seems to have noticed the boy's gaze.

The marauder looked at him with interest, and walked up to him as if he had found something interesting.

"That old thing is your father?"

The boy didn't speak, just stared at him.

The marauder narrowed his eyes, and suddenly noticed the girl in his arms, and a hint of evil thought flashed in his eyes.

Thinking of something funny, he pulled out a rusty dagger from the side of his boot and threw it in front of the boy, saying in a childlike tone.

"Here's a chance."

"If you win me, I'll let you go."

"If you lose, she's mine."

The neighbor who was kneeling next to him grabbed the boy and pleaded with the marauder.

"He's still a kid...... Leave him alone. ”

"Did I ask you?"

The marauder impatiently pulled the bolt.

However, before he could raise the muzzle of the gun, it was as if he had been hit by something, and a cloud of blood exploded on his back.

Bang——!

Thunderous gunshots could be heard in the distance, echoing through the forest.

The blood spurting from the marauder's chest splashed the faces of the survivors around them, and the people fell to the ground in panic, scattered into the buildings they had fled into, hiding behind cover.

The surrounding marauders had no time to stop, their faces were also full of panic, and their eyes searched everywhere, firing at the changing slope outside the village.

However, they chose the wrong direction, and the bullets clattered down on a snowdrift about a hundred meters away from Night Ten and the Tempest.

Seeing that no one noticed him, the boy picked up the rusty dagger on the ground, pounced on the marauder who had been shot in the chest like a rabbit, and stabbed him in the chest like mad, and the knife went down like a piece of meat.

The marauder was still convulsing at first, struggling to dodge, until blood poured out of his mouth and nose behind him, and his eyes were dilated, and he no longer moved.

The marauders not far away saw it, raised their rifles in anger, and swept them at the boy.

In the chaos, the bullet whizzed by, and I don't know where it hit, and the boy rolled over and rolled to the right side of the body, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Damn, I can't bear it!"

This game is pretty good for everything else, but sometimes it's a bit redundant to be real!

Yashi swore and pulled the bolt of the gun, aimed at the predator who had been eyeing the boy, and pulled the trigger again.

Bang——!

This time it's a headshot!

The marauder, whose skull had been shattered, fell silently into the snowdrift next to the stone well.

"It's okay, Fang Changhe and quitting smoking just happened to arrive...... A second earlier and a second later is out of the way. ”

Taking a deep breath, Tempest calmly held the binoculars, and after searching the village for a while, quickly locked on the man with his chin tilted forward.

"Do you see the shack with the red cloth at 2 o'clock? The man next to him, with a skull hanging from his chest, was suspected to be the leader of the Marauders. ”

"See."

"Kill him—"

As he spoke, the wind suddenly saw the man's gaze straight at him.

The moment they made eye contact, the man suddenly pounced to the side like a leopard.

Bang——!

Shots rang out, and bullets hit the snow, splashing a bunch of snowflakes.

Ye Shi, who was pulling the bolt of the gun, took his eyes off the sniper scope with a confused expression, and couldn't believe that this shot had been dodged.

"? What's the situation? ”

"We're ...... on the west side," Tempest glanced up at the rising sun in the east, his expression solemn, "careless." ”

The west side is a high slope.

But this one is facing the sun!

Now that the sun has risen, the morning fog has cleared, and eighty percent of the reflections from sniper goggles have exposed their position!

However, Tempest felt that things might not be so simple.

The man's insight and reaction speed were so fast that he found it incredible.

At this time, Tempest suddenly remembered the "bear" who was knocked over by the administrator with a hammer during the previous decisive battle with the Bloody Hand Clan.

Don't......

Is it the Awakened!?

The night ten who fired Miss did not stop, and immediately adjusted the muzzle of the gun to aim at the next target, and shot the marauder lying next to the wellhead to death.

"The third!"

If you can't kill that leader, it's not bad to kill some living forces.

However, at that moment, a shuttle of bullets suddenly came from a distance, whizzing over the heads of the two men.

Although it missed, it forced the night ten and the wind to retreat to the back slope.

"Gan! Why is the firepower of this group of marauders so fierce! ”

“……”

Tempest didn't speak, silently took a wooden-handled grenade from his waist, carefully poked out of cover, picked up a telescope and searched the village, quickly locking on to the source of fire that poured fire on them.

The man held an automatic rifle with a bipod hanging from the barrel and a disc-shaped drum.

Boy.

Automatic rifle to shift machine gun?

"The distance is 250 meters, the fuze time is 6 seconds, and the muzzle velocity of the throw needs to be more than 41 seconds...... No, it has to be a little faster. The mouth was silent, and the wind was calculating in his heart.

Under normal circumstances, a projectile cannot be thrown that far, let alone the same muzzle velocity as a javelin.

But......

His right hand is no ordinary right hand.

Not to mention javelins.

Even if it's a cannonball, it's no problem!

With a sharp blow of the raised arm, the grenade escaped from Tempest's hand, drawing a parabola and smashing towards the village.

The light machine gun bullets quickly gathered and suppressed him, but with a distant explosion, the ferocious fire suddenly rose upward, swishing across the treetops, and came to an abrupt halt.

The snow that slipped from the treetops smashed two people.

Ye Shi shook his head, got out of the snowdrift, and said excitedly as he put the sniper rifle back on.

"Brother, cow, more than 200 meters of trough, you are a human mortar!"

Movies don't dare to shoot like this!

Picking up the binoculars again to observe, Tempest replied casually with an expressionless face.

"This right hand can adjust the power...... It's pretty easy to use when you get used to it. ”

"Awesome! But what if your equipment explodes? Wouldn't it be uncomfortable with the original hand—"

"Shut up."

The location has been exposed.

It stands to reason that this is the time to transfer.

However, there is a forest nearby, and only a gentle slope on the west side overlooks the village, so there is no better sniper point to move from.

Besides, Fang Chang and the quit brothers have already touched the east gate of the village, and it is time to need support!

I saw the quit smoking with a sickle assault rifle taking the lead, rushing in through the gate with a roar, and advancing with the support of a long bow and arrow.

Ye Shi, who re-set up his gun, cleanly pulled the trigger, clicked off a rifleman who was staring at the two of them, and covered the two of them to move on.

Attacks from afar and near at the same time caught the looters in the village by surprise.

In just five minutes of fighting, more than 20 marauders have been reduced by 40%.

The remaining marauders had to hide inside buildings, relying on bunkers and obstacles to evade the sniper gun harvest and stalemate with the uninvited guests who had invaded the village.

Morale is starting to falter!

"I think we can wipe out both of them!" Ye Shi pulled the bolt of the gun and said excitedly, "I don't need any reinforcements at all!" ”

"Don't be careless, keep an eye on your target......"

Before he finished speaking, the wind suddenly saw a red signal flare rising into the sky from the village.

A bad feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

"It's time for us to move."

"Transfer?"

Ye Shi was slightly stunned, thinking to himself Is this necessary, people are pressed in the building and dare not move, what else can they do?

However, at this moment, the roar of the engine was heard from a distance.

Startled, Tempest immediately lifted his binoculars and looked in the direction the engine was coming from.

I saw two trucks parked at the edge of the forest on the north side of them, about five or six hundred meters away.

About forty people jumped out of the car, divided into four squads, and advanced rapidly from north to south. And their current position is right on the path of the westernmost team!

Also noticing the situation in the north, Ye Shi's face changed instantly.

"it...... This is the end of the calf. ”

Forty people!

One person spit it out, and it's enough to vomit them to death!

Tempest's face is also not very good-looking.

"Can you hit it?"

Yashi swallowed and spitted.

"I can hit it...... What a ghost! Lao Tzu didn't have forty bullets! ”

Not to mention that the moving target may not be able to shoot one at a time, even if it is a headshot with a gun, it is impossible for him to solve more than forty of them!

After hearing Yashi's answer, it only took a second for Tempest to make a judgment.

"There is no way, I can only withdraw!"

While the rewards for the quest are tempting, the strength of the opponents is already beyond the scope of their business.

If you withdraw now, you will lose some ammunition, and if you continue to fight, you will have to lose your equipment here.

However, almost at the same time as he made his judgment, the VM on his arm suddenly vibrate.

A line of pop-ups appears.

[Mission: Reinforcement of Winterwillow Camp (Completed)]

[Mission (NEW): Cooperate with reinforcements to defeat the Marauders!] (Ongoing)】

The wind was stunned for a moment, then ecstasy on his face, and he looked up sharply to the south.

I saw that in the woods, dozens of figures had emerged from the outline of the forest!

Ye Shi, who was lying on the ground, also saw the situation in the distance and shouted out with joy.

"It's reinforcements! Our reinforcements have arrived! ”

Before the words fell, as the charging whistle sounded, the shouts of killing in the distance were already boiling.

"Brothers, rush!"

"Ollie!"

"Kill!"

The earth-shaking shouts swept from the south to the north, like thousands of troops rushing through the forest.

People have not yet arrived.

But the momentum of the mountains and seas was already terrifying, and the marauders in the village were all broken, and they were sweating profusely.

A drop of sweat slipped down Yu's forehead.

Crushed by a sniper rifle in the wooden house, he didn't dare to look out, and he didn't know how long it would be before reinforcements arrived.

He only knows one thing.

If he hadn't withdrawn, he and his brothers would have died a terrible death!

"Withdraw! This voice is at least a team of hundreds! Iron Knee, hidden in another wooden house, yelled at him.

Reaching a consensus with the other ten-captain, Yu immediately made a decision and shouted loudly.

"Retreat!"

"Everyone, retreat!"

Camp Winterwillow.

The marauders could no longer hold on, leaving behind their bunkers and wounded, fleeing from the occupied huts and sheds, and fleeing towards the north.

The gunfire faded away.

The survivors, hidden in the cupboards, under the bedboards, and in the ruins, came out of their hiding places.

Looking at the destroyed village and the corpses scattered on the ground, they were dazed, and soon some began to cry or fell to their knees in silence.

It's not so much desperation.

It's rather numbness.

No one knows what to do with this, and no one knows what to do next.

The boy found his sister, patted her on the back of the head, and muttered a few words of comfort.

Ma Zhanqiu, the village chief of the Dongliu camp, found his eldest son who had been beaten into a sieve by the marauders on the street leading to the north gate.

He had a shotgun in his hand, his eyes wide open, and two bullets that had not been loaded.

The Adam's apple moved, and the old man closed his eyes and remained silent.

Fang Chang, who carried a mechanical compound bow on his back and quit smoking with a rifle, walked out from the side of the street.

Looking at the mess of this place, and the miserable situation like purgatory on earth, quit smoking and spitting.

"Has this game always been so real......

"It has always been, and we've seen worse before you came. Fortunately, there is an emotional blunt filter, taking off the helmet is like having a lucid dream, and the parts of your brain that make you feel uncomfortable in the dream will be blurred, so don't worry," Fang Chang patted the shoulder of quitting smoking, "Just get used to it." ”

Can't get used to it, there are also easier ways to play.

For example, fishing, hunting, mushroom picking, etc.

There are no rules about how players have to play, and in fact, the operator has been encouraging players to find their own way of playing within the rules.

Quit smoking nodded as if he didn't understand.

Truly......

If it was in reality, he would not say that he was scared to pee his pants at this time, he must have been scared stupid, where could he talk and laugh with his teammates like this?

Everyone is an ordinary person, and they are not crooked-mouthed gods of war.

But think about it, the body in the game is not the same as the real one.

If you really want to be as weak as your body in reality, then you still play with a hammer?

With his body hollowed out by cigarettes and alcohol, he would have to catch for a while when he ran twenty or thirty meters, let alone rush while holding a rifle.

There is no doubt that any scavenger can be hammered to the ground......

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(I don't dare to say before eleven o'clock in the next chapter, around eleven o'clock...... I read it twice and then uploaded it. ）