Chapter 208: They Are True Warriors!
Outside the battery factory.
Gunfire rang out, and bullets roamed the streets.
Suddenly, one of the marauders reached out of cover and aimed the iron fist bazooka on his shoulder at the gate of the battery factory.
Although he was soon set on fire, the trigger was pulled down.
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Makabazi yelled and threw herself aside.
Almost as soon as the words fell, a rocket whizzed through the street and slammed diagonally into the outer wall of the battery factory.
The flames exploded, and shards of cement scattered in all directions, revealing large shards of steel bars.
A player leaning against a wall is caught off guard and falls to the ground by a passing bullet, and the crouching player immediately grabs him by the collar and drags him back behind cover with the other squads covering.
In the streets outside the battery factory, sporadic flames burned.
A pickup truck with welded steel plates broke down in the middle of the road, the steel plates on the front of the car had been recessed, and antifreeze was leaking out of the hood and spilling on the ground.
The Marauder sitting in the driver's seat was as fragmented as the bombproof plate that had been blasted open, and there was no whole piece of flesh left on his body. However, the fixed machine gun in the back of the car was unscathed, and it was still firing wildly at the battery factory, continuing to vent its firepower.
"Their firepower is too fierce!" The power-based [Construction Site Boy and Brick] tried to set up a light machine gun to return fire, but was pressed back before he could show his head.
Marauders with rifles clinged to the sides of the street and pressed in the direction of the battery plant.
Under the suppression of machine-gun fire, Edge Paddle had to retreat to the battery factory with the squad members who had just been beaten out and shrink the defensive line.
Just one round of firefighting.
They lost three of their squad members, and there were only seven of them left in Team B!
Although the marauders also paid five casualties, they were not worth the weight of the ferocious offensive.
"!"
Leaning against the back of the cover, the edge paddled and cursed as he changed the magazine, glancing at the machine-gun pickup that broke down in the middle of the road.
That shot didn't blow the car up!
How thick do their tanks have to be?!
Or is your face too dark??
"We've got to find a way to get rid of their machine guns!"
Seeing the captain looking at him, the [Construction Site Boy and Brick] holding a light machine gun shouted loudly: "What about the sniper! Don't aim at it, you order someone! β
[Debt Big Eyes] angry's nose was crooked: "There is a sniper with a hammer, a semi-automatic sniper with wool!" The scale marks of the scope are all drawn by myself! β
Construction site boy and brick: "Brother Water! What do we do now! β
The edge paddled and looked at the other team next to him.
"Do you still have tubes on your team?"
Drum shampoo: "One last shot left!" β
The edge paddled and gritted his teeth, and was about to give the order for the tube to knock it out, when the cry of the makaba suddenly came from the side.
"Wait, don't worry, use me yet!"
With that, ignoring the bullets whizzing behind him, Makaba spread his legs and ran backwards, and quickly took out a barrel larger than his face from the truck.
To be precise, this shouldn't be a tube, it's more like a portable rocket nest!
There are 12 steel pipes inserted in the rocket nest, each of which is about 1100mm long and 20mm in diameter, and all the steel pipes are inserted with a rocket weighing more than a pound!
When I saw this thing, I was shocked by the edge paddling.
"Fuck, what the hell?!"
"Jab! Get out of the way! β
As he spoke, Makabazi excitedly pulled the trigger.
I saw the twelve steel pipes, all spewing flames and smoke in unison! Twelve elongated rockets cut a parabola, cone-shaped toward the center of the street.
Honestly, this thing doesn't have a lot of promise.
But in the face of absolute numbers, it doesn't matter what the head is!
Half of the street covered by rockets burst into flames, and at least three of them smashed within three meters of the truck, and one of them hit the steel plate in front of the fixed machine gun!
The charge of 144gT is not much, but the power is enough to be comparable to 2~3 grenades.
The Heavy who was standing on the gun emplacement, was instantly blown up and fell to the outside of the truck, no longer moving.
The machine guns ceased fire instantly.
The players and survivors in the factory are much less stressed!
Throwing away the bazooka, Makabazi threw his fist excitedly, shouted Ness, picked up his rifle again and ran behind cover.
Including Lu Bei of the guards, as well as several local survivors who fought side by side with the players, they were completely dumbfounded.
What kind of weapon is this?!
It's a bit powerful.
The construction boy and the brick seized the opportunity, set up a light machine gun, pulled the trigger and fired into the street, and the raid of the marauders was instantly repulsed.
The administrator had given him two hundred rounds of ammunition, and now there were more than a hundred left, and if he saved a little, he should be able to hold out for a while.
Looking at the macaba who ran to the side of him and squatted, his eyes were about to bulge out.
"? That thing is a mosquito rocket? β
Makabazi laughed.
"20mm twelve-pack jab! Awesome, no? I bought it from the bazaar for 20 silver coins. β
Edge stroke: "20 silver coins?!" Awesome! Anything else? β
It's too cheap too!
Makaba shook his head: "It's gone!" This thing is a one-off thing, and it is said to cost 200 silver! After the mosquito sent me, he said that he would never make such a cost-effective weapon again! β
Edge paddling: "......"
The marauders squatting on the street were all blown up by this rocket, obviously not expecting such a powerful weapon to be hidden on the opposite side.
However, the deterrence of that rocket did not last long.
Under the chirping and shouting of the Ten-Commander, someone quickly reacted, rushed to the machine gun pickup under the cover of his teammates, and took the place of the fallen machine gunner.
Soon, however, the marauder jumped out of the car and ran away into the rubble.
Seeing this scene, he shouted excitedly with his big eyes of debt pointing at the semi-automatic rifle.
"Their machine guns are broken!"
"See! Brothers, hold on, victory is in sightβ"
The words on the lips were only halfway through, and the face of the edge paddling was dark.
The other players around were the same, and before they had time to rejoice for a while, they saw another pickup truck with welded steel plates appear at the end of the street, and stopped directly behind the original scrapped pickup truck, using its wreckage as a cover, hiding the body and driver's seat.
The stationary machine gun unleashed its fire again, sweeping towards the players' bunkers with three small shots.
Caught off guard, the [Construction Site Boy and Brick] holding a light machine gun was killed by random gunning, and finally got rid of the fire suppression, and the marauders began to move forward again.
Feeling the bullets whizzing overhead, the edge paddling couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Dog's planning!
It's been targeted again!
"How many marauders has this Nima brushed?!"
Debt Big Eyes shouted.
"At least 4 teams! I've heard that the group of marauders at the experimental base seems to be three or four armored pickups! β
"Gan! That's half the way!? β
At this time, there was a shout from another team of players behind him.
"They went around to the back of the factory!"
At the same time, gunfire was heard from the south side of the rear of the factory, and the marauders who had circled from the frontal battlefield to the back broke out into a fierce exchange of fire with Group A.
Dragged the legion-sized light machine gun from the corpse of [Construction Site Boy and Brick], and couldn't help but say.
"Why don't you rush? There may be hope for a wave! When they surround you, you will finish the calf directly! β
"Rushing now is tantamount to giving away people's heads! Their machine guns are mounted right outside! β
The edge paddled and gritted his teeth, loaded the rifle with a bayonet, and shouted loudly.
"Prepare to abandon the wall, and we will withdraw to the factory in a moment!"
Honestly, it's not a good idea.
The more you are surrounded, the more you should break through outward, only by fighting out can you open up the situation, and being trapped behind the bunker can only wait to be dumpling.
These marauders are very clever, and they are even using the tactics they used before, frontal fire, and detached a team of men to sneak up from the flank.
If there are a little more men, the edge paddling will choose to get a team out of the fire gap and find a way to get behind the machine gun pickup.
But now, he has no better way.
It's different from last night's battle.
Although it was also a situation of winning more with less, they only needed to hold on at that time, even if there was one person left in the end, it was considered a victory.
And now, there are more than a hundred villagers behind him!
"Grass!"
With a curse in his mouth, he shouted as he opened his throat with a stroke on the edge.
"Team A covers, Team B withdraws to the factory!"
"Roger!"
Without radio, command can only rely on shouting and whistling.
But fortunately, there are all veteran players here, and the cooperation is very tacit, and you can understand what the other party wants to express with a look and a few simple gestures.
The player on the edge of the fence retreats backwards in an orderly manner, retreating into Team B in the factory, and then covering Team A to retreat backwards.
When the marauders saw the survivors on the edge of the wall retreating, they did not immediately catch up, but cautiously sent a few people forward to find out the situation in the factory area.
Taking advantage of the brief respite, the edge paddling brought the two teams together and counted the casualties.
Two ten-man teams, of which Team A is a little more optimistic, with four players reduced. The B team that followed him before was more miserable, there were only four people left, and the reduction was a full sixty percent!
Most of the people who are alive are also wounded.
But even so, no one was afraid!
"Twenty rounds of ammunition per person, everyone evens out the bullets. The VMs are all taken off, put together, there are locations on them, and our people will find them for us. β
Taking a deep breath, the Edge Guy glanced around at the players standing in front of him, and said in a sonorous tone.
"This is our last line of defense!"
"Hold on!"
"Until the last man!"
He was met with a high fighting spiritβeven exuberant roars and shouts.
"Roar!"
"Whoa!"
"Decisive battle!"
Outside the factory, marauders have surrounded the place.
The edge paddled and the young guard led the survivors of the factory to the warehouse behind the factory.
It is enough to squeeze an area of hundreds of square meters, where the connection to the outside world, except for a large door, there is only a row of vents.
If they are guarding the outside and succeed in blocking the raiders of the marauders, then everyone here will be alive.
If that fails......
Hengzhu is also dead, and there is no way to escape anywhere else anyway.
The transfer was completed quickly.
However, ten survivors remained on their own initiative, picking up the only iron rifles and shotguns they had, ready to fight alongside them.
However, edge paddling didn't expect much from their combat effectiveness, after all, whether it was equipment or combat quality, they were far inferior to the cunning hungry wolves outside.
In as short language as possible, the edge paddling allows the guard NPCs to lead them to the second line of defense, so that they don't get confused by the command in front.
All deployments were quickly completed, and the footsteps and chirping outside were getting closer.
The pull tab of the smoke grenade was pulled open, and the edge stroke was thrown along with the other players, throwing the smoke bomb into the open space of the factory.
Smoke soon filled the building.
Almost at the same time, marauders with rifles rushed in.
The edge paddled with a roar of rage, threw out a lit Molotov cocktail, and grabbed the assault rifle hanging from his chest, leaned out of cover and fired.
"Death to the master!"
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Outside the factory.
Listening to the sound of gunfire coming from inside the battery factory, the ten-captain beaver, who was in charge of directing the operation, was in an unusually heavy mood.
This was supposed to be a textbook raid.
According to the plan, they would end the battle in five minutes, and then spend twenty minutes packing up the loot and retreating like a wind before enemy reinforcements arrived.
However, no one expected it......
The survivors were stunned and dragged them for half an hour!
The original raid turned into a brutal attack,
He couldn't understand why the survivors were so tenacious. Obviously, he had left them two escape routes, as long as they could go east or west.
However, they didn't seem to have thought about escaping at all, so much so that many of his deployments were useless.
What Beaver couldn't figure out the most was that he had obviously concentrated two armored pickup trucks and fifty subordinates, and had even broken through the walls of the factory and entered the factory.
But those still did not surrender.
The truly brutal battle has just begun!
The marauder with the broken arm wailed in pain as he was dragged out of the factory by his comrades.
Ignoring the pain-contorted expression on his face, the beaver strode forward and grabbed him by the collar and asked.
"How's it going inside? Why haven't you dealt with them yet! β
The wounded man was speechless because of the pain.
The marauder who dragged him out was not too seriously injured, but the frightened expression on his face was obviously frightened.
No matter how he asked, his mouth kept repeating a sentence incoherently.
"Crazy! Those people are a bunch of crazy people! β
The beaver frowned.
Surrounded by wailing wounded.
There were constantly wounded marauders, who were carried out of the factory.
10 people......
20 people......
Explosions and gunfire continued.
Even though their men had rushed in countless times, they could not completely occupy the entire factory anyway.
The people who stayed inside were like crazy, they didn't seem to be afraid of death at all.
Even if you are shot several times, you must pull a cushion on your back before you die.
After learning about the battle ahead from one of his subordinates, the beaver felt a chill in his fingers and forgot to breathe for a while.
What kind of monster is he fighting against?
At this moment, a marauder ran from behind.
"Boss! Steelfang-sama tells us to retreat! β
"Retreat?!"
The beaver stared at him in disbelief, his wide-jailed pupils bloodshot, "We're going to attack soon!" You come and tell me to retreat now! β
The marauder who was grabbed by the collar said with a hint of panic on his face.
"It's Steelfang's order...... Enemy reinforcements are approaching and will arrive in as little as 10 minutes. β
The raid has failed.
Even if they completely capture the factory, the remaining time will not be enough for them to retreat with supplies, but will be surrounded and suppressed by the enemy's positive forces.
An armored pickup truck, with 27 corpses and countless wounded...... They have already paid too many casualties in this battle!
The beaver gritted his teeth, he was not reconciled.
Even if he couldn't take anything away, even if he just dug out the intestines of these people and hung them on the wall, it would make him feel better than just withdrawing them!
However, he quickly calmed down.
Horde allows defeat, but disobedience.
If he refuses to carry out the order, even if he pays a heavy price to knock this place down, a bullet awaits him when he returns.
The beaver gritted his teeth and looked at the smoke-filled factory and the messy clearing in front of it.
Even if ten thousand were reluctant, he finally gave the order.
"Withdraw!"
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Not long after that explosion rang out.
The commander of the spring water received the task of reinforcing the battery factory, and immediately rushed over with his own team.
He was probably the first reinforcement to arrive here.
However, when he arrived, he found that the battle was over.
His mood sank to the bottom, and he whispered, gesturing to his teammates, motioning for them to disperse and move closer.
"Hopefully we didn't come too late......"
The smell of blood and burnt barbecue permeates the factory area.
As soon as he stepped through the gate of the factory, the spring commander was not far from the door, and soon saw a bloody corpse.
He couldn't see VM on half of his arm, probably he took it off and put it with his teammates, and his lower body was no longer visible, but his expression was very peaceful.
Unable to confirm his identity, Izumi was in a heavy mood and quickened his pace to enter.
Following the traces of the battle, he explored the warehouse behind the factory, and at the door of the half-open warehouse, he saw a bloody man.
His legs were gone, and two bones could even be seen under the bloody half of his trousers, but he still held a rifle in his hand, one eye was half-squinted, and the other was no longer open, not knowing whether it was scraped by shrapnel or stuck with blood.
Quan Shui didn't even recognize who he was for a while, and hurriedly walked forward.
"Brother, are you alright?"
He regretted saying this.
That's not a good thing.
A mouthful of blood coughed up in his mouth, and when he saw that it was a friendly army, he smiled at the edge of the stroke.
"What can it be...... Even this network connection is so bad, Lao Tzu has been disconnected twice. β
"Wait, I've got a bandage hereβ"
Edge paddling hurriedly stopped him.
"Don't! This is not a small injury for me, and it is a waste to use it! β
Commander of the Spring: "Then you don't save it?" β
"Hey, it's all clouds," the Rim Guy sighed and said helplessly, "and I don't think a bundle of bandages can hold me back, you might as well find a place to help me ......"
Just as he was about to ask the spring water to help him, his eyes suddenly fell behind the crack in the door of the warehouse, and he saw a pair of worried eyes, looking straight at him.
The game is sometimes a bit redundant to be realistic.
Especially those NPCs, they are so human-like.
So much so that he is always in an inexplicable place, producing an inexplicable sense of substitution.
Speaking of which......
There's smoke everywhere here.
It's exactly like in the fire.
The Adam's apple moved, and the edge looked at the spring.
"Let's change places."
Izumi immediately understood what he meant, and nodded solemnly.
"Okay, I'll take you out."
Edge paddled and cursed, placing his hand on his exoskeleton.
"Don't be so serious...... Damn, it makes me feel like I'm really gone. β
Everyone is a good brother for 50 yuan.
Three days later, he was a good man again.
Early death early CD.
If it weren't for the fear that the marauders hadn't left, he would have gone down long ago.
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Outpost.
Through the hummingbird drone, Chu Guang had a full view of the tragedy in the battery factory.
The survivors have been evacuated from the premises, and the evacuation continues with the help of reinforcements.
According to the battle report sent back from the front, the two squads responsible for the evacuation plan of the survivors of the battery factory, a total of twenty players, were all killed!
The marauders besieging the battery plant consisted of five teams of ten, in addition to two armored pickup trucks with fixed machine guns.
After dropping nearly thirty corpses, the Marauders took possession of the factory for a time, but were soon heroically repelled by the players inside the factory.
"They are a real group of warriors." Liu Ding held his breath and said slowly.
"Yes." Chu Guang, who was wearing power armor, nodded slightly, his eyes staring at the tactical eyepiece, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
Liu Ding looked at Chu Guang and said seriously.
"My lord, their men have suffered heavy casualties, we should take advantage of the victory and pursue them now!"
"The marauders stationed at the experimental base are short of supplies, we just need to surround them on high ground, and at most a week they will have to surrender!"
Chu Guang nodded.
"Well, that's a good idea indeed, but that's what the other side thinks too."
Liu Ding was slightly stunned, and didn't react for a while.
Chu Guang paused for a moment and continued.
"The marauders stationed at the Zhongzhou Aerospace Ecological Experimental Base are retreating, and they are heading in the direction of Tianshui City."
Just half a minute ago, Chu Guang received a report from the Niu Ma team.
The marauders stationed at the experimental base in Middle-earth began to retreat north.
To be honest, this was also expected by Chu Guang, otherwise he would not have sent a team of cattle and horses over to take a look.
In just one day, the two battles in the morning and afternoon caused those marauders to directly lose half of their troops, not only did they not grab any supplies, but they also lost an armored pickup.
Unfortunately, there are no vehicles that can maneuver quickly.
Otherwise, this is a good time to pursue.
Chu Guang secretly said in his heart that it was a pity.
However, it is worth rejoicing that this group of marauders chose to withdraw, presumably because there are no reinforcements available in the back, and they probably won't come back for a while.
They need to reinvigorate themselves and develop new plans for aggression.
And on your own side, you can also buy a little respite.
Hearing that the administrator said that the group of marauders had withdrawn, Liu Ding's face was full of surprise, and then a look of joy appeared.
"They withdrew?! That's great! β
Chu Guang glanced at him.
"Don't be too happy, we've pulled out one of the jackals' teeth at best, and they'll be back, and they will."
Fighting is to open up space for development.
And the latter is the key to solving all problems.
A large wave of refugees is approaching, and there are several times more than the displaced people stationed outside the permanent farm.
Food, drink, and lazar for these people, as well as housing and warmth, will be a big problem.
The evacuation of the second group of survivors will not begin until the first survivors have been settled.
There are still a lot of troubles waiting for Chu Guang to solve.
One of the most important things in particular right now is......
His "silver coins" are running out of money.
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(After thinking about it, it's better to finish writing a plot, and I'm sorry for the delay for a while, sorry brothers.) οΌ