“…… Who said that only those who stand in the light are heroes? ”

Humming an out-of-tune song, the fat rat shook the tin can in his hand, and tons of fuel poured on the roof of no one.

Since unlocking the "Hidden Profession" and becoming a blade under the mantle of the manager, it is difficult for a strong man to be reborn, and he feels that he has regained the meaning of his existence.

Sure enough, it's more in line with his style of play than pretending to be forced on a frontal battlefield, or making it bad out of sight.

What if no one knows?

It is enough for the manager to know.

After figuring this out, it was difficult for the strongman to feel that the plague in Xizhou City was at least half of his own credit.

"Human thing, Die! Die！ ”

Giggling, he shook the fuel tank in his hand until the last drop of fuel was poured.

After doing all this, he straightened up and looked left and right, and seeing that no one had noticed him, he quickly slipped away from the roof of the house along the safe route that the younger brothers had spotted.

A group of mutant rats with tin cans strapped to their backs excitedly followed.

These iron cans on their backs,Of course, it is not difficult for the strongman to do it himself.,But the mosquito brother took advantage of the night to fly a plane and drop it in the jungle three kilometers away in Qingshi County.,He ran over and picked it up according to the mark on the VM.。。

The cans, which were strung with rope and filled with biomass fuel with thickeners and accelerants, fell with parachutes.

Although many jars were scratched by branches or simply fell to the ground and leaked, the vast majority survived.

In a month and a half, with his familiarity with the terrain and his short and sturdy size, the strongman successively transported more than 2,100 iron cans to the hiding point in Qingshi County, transporting a total of nearly 11.2 tons of mixed fuel!

And in the early hours of last night, when everyone was offline, he received the task of dumping the fuel mixed with thickener on the roof of the weak link in the Marauder's northern defense zone.

The mission to attack Bluestone County would begin early in the morning, and he knew the news earlier than any player.

With the help of a group of younger brothers, most of the difficult tasks of the strongman have been completed.

Although his rat brothers were a little stupid and couldn't do the work of dumping fuel, they always understood the order to "follow the boss".

In fact, they don't know what the strongman wants to do, and they don't know what the smelly, viscous liquid is for, but the hordes of action make them excited.

Even those humans who can trample them to death with a single kick will subconsciously panic when they appear.

It made them feel like they had conquered the city.

And the fattest "one" that brings them together is their king!

……

"What a smell?"

The north side of Qingshi County.

The half-collapsed five-story roof is stuffed with logs and concrete, and the ruined buildings are stuffed with rubbish everywhere in the wasteland, leaving only a water-cooled light machine gun mounted on a narrow shooting hole.

Standing at the entrance to the machine gun fort, Black Wind sniffed and muttered with a frown.

"Why does it stink so much!"

From the moment he first opened it, he smelled a strange smell.

Apparently he wasn't the only one who smelled it.

Feng Si, who was squatting next to the machine gun, also wrinkled his nose.

"Shhh...... I smell it too. ”

This is the sentry post on the north side of Qingshi County.

Not far from them was the only road from Qingshi County to the city of Xizhou—although the road was too dilapidated to be called a road.

Their staff officer, Bernie, probably had a grudge against the trees in his last life, and had been mobilizing them for months to cut down trees to build fortifications and fortify bunkers.

Not only are there a large number of firepower points deployed in the south closest to Yuanxi Town, but even the north side near Xizhou City has not been less civilized.

He even suggested to Lord Liontooth that a hundred or so slaves be sent to repair the crumbling road.

In the words of the staff officer, the earth is dead, the people are alive, and the opponent will not necessarily attack from the nearest position, but may also detour to their side or even back. Strong fortifications and unobstructed supply lines can help them gain more initiative on the battlefield.

However, to be honest, Heifeng was very skeptical that the other party really had the courage to take the initiative to send it to the door.

They had a whole squad of 1,000 men stationed here, and they had received not only a few rifles, but also a dozen 100mm guns and trucks towing them.

Not only that, but there are tens of thousands of people stationed in Xizhou City behind them. In the event of an attack, a large number of reinforcements could reach the front line in a day at the latest.

But having said that, the faint smell has always made Black Wind unable to let go.

"I'll go out and have a look."

With these words in his hand, he grabbed the "Ripper" rifle leaning against the door, and followed the pungent smell.

Go downstairs and out into the street.

A breeze happened to blow by.

Roughly judging that the smell was wafting from the roof of the house next door, Black Wind alertly loaded his rifle and cautiously approached it.

Keep your feet down and climb the stairs.

However, when he made his way up the stairs to the top and pushed the half-hidden door open, he saw a scene that he would never forget.

I saw a fat rat standing up half a man tall, humming an out-of-tune song, while shaking the tin can in his hand up and down, getting the black fuel everywhere.

That scene was simply terrifying.

The rat not only spoke, but even sang.

That absurd scene made Hei Feng suspect that he was hallucinating in front of him, and he froze in place on the spot, even forgetting the movements in his hands.

The fat rat didn't notice him.

However, the "little mice" who were surrounding the fat mouse immediately noticed the uninvited guest, bared their fangs at him, and hissed and roared.

The strongman noticed the movement behind him, turned around, and his round eyes happened to meet the sight of the marauder at the door.

A smile appeared on his face that he thought would resolve the embarrassment, and Mouse Qiang did not hesitate to throw away the tin can in his hand and quickly pulled out the pistol stuck in the belt around his waist.

However, the predator was clearly not a vegetarian either, and quickly recovered from his surprise, and even took a step faster than the strongman could hard, and pulled the trigger.

Bang——!

Gunfire erupted from the rooftops.

The strongman snorted in dismay, his chest pierced by a rifle bullet, and he fell backwards to the rusty water tank.

However, this shot did not make him incapacitated, and he fired three shots with his pistol at the entrance of the top floor, forcing back the marauders who were about to rush up.

The bullets whizzed against the top of his head, and Black Wind felt his hair stand on end, completely unable to understand what was happening.

A half-human-tall mutant rat is scary enough, not only spitting out words, but also pouring fuel on the ground with an oil can?!

Even pulled out a pistol and fired at him?!

He didn't have a bite to eat last night. Medicine!

At this time, the teammates on the roof of the building next to him probably heard the gunshots and shouted at him.

"Brother, what's going on with you!?"

Black Wind shouted in horror as he opened fire on the fat rat hiding behind the bunker.

"Mouse! Half-human-tall rats! Damn it! He actually opened fire on me! ”

"Mouse?!"

His teammates were also obviously stunned, and they were silent for a while.

Hei Feng knew that he couldn't explain clearly, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to fire, hoping that the patrol would hear the gunfire and quickly come to support.

ALTHOUGH RATS DO NOT HAVE THE "CALLOUSE AND CALLOUSE" DEBUFF, THEY STILL HAVE VARIOUS DISADVANTAGES WHEN USING HUMAN WEAPONS.

The strongman who was shot in the body was in a hurry, and he felt that his life was passing by rapidly, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his stomach with every breath.

"! This physique attribute is not used at all! ”

"Forget it, anyway, Lao Tzu's resurrection CD will only be 24 hours ......"

Having exhausted the last bullet in the magazine, the strongman felt embarrassed, threw away the pistol, which was already unstable, and took out the matchbox with trembling fingers.

A flame ignited at his fingertips.

The flame was faint.

However, the moment he saw the light, whether it was the little mouse brother who was hiding around and shivering, or the predator squatting at the entrance of the corridor, his face showed a horror like a ghost.

"No!" Black Wind let out an exclamation from his mouth.

The fat mouse, however, had thrown the match on the ground and burst out with a high-pitched laugh in his mouth.

"Hahahaha! Human thing—"

“Die！”

The flames burst into flames, engulfing the fat rat entirely.

The strongman who stood in the flames and laughed wildly was like a demon coming out of hell, and the raging fire burning beside him turned the entire top floor into purgatory in an instant.

The raging fire spread quickly along the fuel on the ground and the wet marks left by the rats, igniting all the tin cans on the rats' backs.

The rats on fire screamed and struggled like crazy, jumping up and down and running to the ground, carrying the flames to nearby buildings before being burned to death.

The continuous sound of gunfire and billowing smoke quickly attracted the attention of the nearby patrol, and a team of ten people quickly came to the rescue.

Black Wind, carrying a rifle, fled from the smoke in embarrassment, and happened to bump into a ten-captain, who grabbed him by the collar.

"What's going on with the fire here!"

At the murderous gaze, Black Wind stammered.

"Old, mouse, a half-man tall mouse, it poured fuel upstairs, and when I found it, it lit a match......"

Hearing this endless narrative, the ten-master was stunned, and then said angrily.

"Are you stupid?!"

Now is not the time to say.

The ten-captain let go of his hand on the collar of the black trench coat, allowing his men to watch the suspected arsonist and order the others to put out the fire immediately.

There are no lakes and rivers in Qingshi County, and their water source mainly relies on purified rainwater and a few wells, if the fire continues to spread, the entire southern part of Qingshi County may become a fire field!

However, at this moment, there was a piercing scream from the sky.

Before the ten-captain could react to what had happened, a storm of bullets whistled in, and the concrete pavement under his feet was blasted to pieces!

Bullet-blown cement debris wreaked havoc on street corners, and a crumbling concrete wall was blasted into a steel skeleton.

Hei Feng, who lay down in time, escaped by luck, but the buddy next to him was not so lucky, and the three 10mm cannons directly rubbed off half of the man's body!

Looking up at the "heavenly fire" that fell from the sky, the rats that survived the fire stopped fleeing one after another.

In their eyes, the flames that fell from the sky were the work of their boss, and those invincible humans were fleeing in all directions under the might of the Great Horned Rat.

Instead of feeling betrayed by the boss, the horror in their eyes turned to worship.

It's just so handsome!

……

The roar of the cannons went away.

The black wind, whose eardrums were almost shattered, struggled to crawl out of the rubble.

However, everything that came into view made him instantly freeze his breath for the rest of his life.

The ten-captain who grabbed him by the collar had been crushed into pulp by the rain of bullets that fell from the sky. Several marauders next to him were also killed on the spot under machine-gun fire.

Not far from Black Wind, a marauder with a rifle on his back lay on the ground, his entire lower body was a blur of flesh and blood, and only unintelligible whimpering and wailing remained in his mouth.

The stumps and arms were severed all around.

And all this is just a breathing time.

Fear was reflected in Black Wind's pupils, the rifle in his hand shook incessantly, and his legs trembled involuntarily.

The burning roof of the building was constantly blown by the wind and sparks, and the fire had spread to the street, and a loud roar could be heard in the distance.

It is not known whether the ammunition depot was ignited by the fire or the bombs dropped from the plane.

Black Wind raised his head and stared blankly at the sky.

Planes circled in the air like mosquitoes, and from time to time the nose spewed out tongues of fire and strafed around the fire.

With each dive, countless lives are harvested.

“…… Devil. ”

Talking rats, fire-breathing flying crosses, and ghostly howls......

All of this is like him

Eyes muttered in horror, and Black Wind didn't even have time to think about who their enemy was, so he moved his lead-filled legs and ran in the direction of the machine gun fort.

Not far away, on the roof of the building, the water-cooled machine gun was spitting tongues of fire, firing wildly into the sky, venting its futile firepower.

It wasn't long before a plane whizzed past the fire, and then a bomb slammed straight into the flame-spewing building.

The flames of the explosion burst into the sky.

The scorching shockwave collided with Black Wind's chest, blowing him away as he was about to rush to support his teammates.

When he wiped the blood and debris from his face and struggled to get up from the rubble, the five-story building with the machine gun fort not far away was only three and a half stories left.

And the machine-gun fort, which was made of concrete and logs, was blown up to the point that there was no slag left.

Seeing everything in front of him, Black Wind could no longer hold back the fear in his heart, and ran out like crazy. He didn't know where he was going, he just wanted to stay away from the street.

And a similar scene.

With the arrival of the Goblin Corps fighter group, it is being staged in various parts of Qingshi County......

……

"Free fire!"

"Repeat, fire freely!"

Bullets whizzed behind him, adrenaline-pumping mosquitoes shouted excitedly, and side-swinging joysticks dodged as rollers dodge.

He's kind of found out.

Although the machine guns of these Marauders are not small and the rate of fire is fast enough, the accuracy of their anti-aircraft fire is extremely poor.

With no tracer projectiles to correct their trajectory, these predators, who had no experience in the air, could only shoot into the sky with their senses.

With a few simple evasive moves, he was able to shake off the fire that was chasing his wing, then turn around and attack the point of fire that was biting his teammate.

The tranquility of the early morning was disturbed by the noise of gunfire, and the flying bullets spread all over the sky, and the entire Qingshi County was like a powder keg that had been ignited.

The fuel that had been dumped on the roof by the strongmen was all ignited by tracer bullets mixed with magnesium aluminum powder and phenolic resin.

The entire southern part of Qingshi County turned into a sea of fire, and the marauders who had no time to escape were burned to death in their beds, and the burning streets were like walls of fire dividing the battlefield.

The marauders were quickly caught in a dilemma.

If they were to put out the fire, they would have to mobilize a lot of manpower, but once the crowd gathered, they would inevitably be targeted by planes hovering in the air.

But if they let the fire continue to spread, the supplies they stored in the south will soon be reduced to ashes in the sea of fire.

in a department store.

Lionfang stood up from the ground with his hands on the table, and in shock and rage grabbed the herald who had come running from outside to tell the news.

"Where the hell did that goddamn plane come from?!"

"I don't know, those planes are coming from the south...... There were fifty of them, oh no, fifty-two, and they didn't say hello and suddenly opened fire on us. ”

The marauder's face was full of horror written on the leader's face, and he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Just half a minute earlier, two aerial bombs had hit the building, and the deafening roar had almost made everyone here lose their hearing.

Fortunately, the pre-war building was sturdy enough that the two bombs scraped off only a bit of cement and did not cause significant structural damage.

But even then, it's scary enough.

"Fifty-two planes?! Are you sure? ”

After listening to the herald's report on the state of the battle, Bernie's face was full of surprise.

The marauder swallowed and nodded quickly.

"I'm sure! I counted carefully! ”

Bernie's heart sank.

A month and a half ago, listening to the information brought by the apostles of the Torch Church, he thought that those blue coats could have two or three planes to survive.

But I didn't expect dozens of them to come at once......

Although it is an old-fashioned propeller aircraft, the firepower that falls from the sky is undoubtedly fatal for the Chewy Bone tribe who lack anti-aircraft firepower.

He could think with his toes that the other side's ground forces were probably already on the way. There is no copper mine in Yuanxi Town, and the railway to Yuanxi Town is for their lives!

If it had been before, Bernie would have advised Lionfang to retreat, abandon his position to preserve his strength, and wait for the large army to concentrate his forces and crush it with a sea of men.

However, the other side has a plane......

Whichever way they retreat, they are looking for death.

Lionfang looked at his staff officer anxiously.

"What are we going to do?!"

Bernie said through gritted teeth.

"Don't panic! They only gained a slight advantage in the sky, but the ground still belonged to us, and without the assistance of ground forces, it would be difficult for their planes to inflict effective damage on us. ”

"The troops in the blue coats are obviously already on their way here, but they choose to attack first with planes, and eighty percent are limited in number, so they plan to use planes to create chaos and fighters for the ground forces, at this time, we must not mess up by ourselves!"

Liontooth was a battle-hardened commander, and although he panicked for a moment, he quickly calmed down.

Looking at the lion's fang, which was gradually calming down, Bernie gave his advice in a deep voice.

"Have your men find cover nearby, and don't leave cover to engage planes!" All ground machine gun positions, regardless of caliber, turn their muzzles to shoot in the air! ”

It's not a good idea, but there's no better way to do it now.

If those planes are allowed to fly away after pouring ammunition, and then pounce on them with the ground forces after they have finished replenishing their ammunition, then it is called real death!

The other side is just a propeller plane.

Bullets with a caliber of 7mm or more are enough to kill them effectively!

"In addition, you need to immediately detach a team of 100 men and do everything in your power to keep the fire in the south and keep our ammunition depots and fire points scattered in other areas! At the same time, inform the centurion of the northern defense line to prepare to engage the enemy! ”

"Xizhou City is less than twenty kilometers away from here, and our large army must have noticed it."

"As long as we hold out until reinforcements arrive, victory will be ours!"

……

"Brothers! Disperse! ”

The bullets coming from the ground suddenly became dense.

Almost all the machine-gun positions raised their muzzles and aimed them at the sky, causing a lot of trouble for the gliders who were dive-bombing.

The mosquitoes immediately made a decision and ordered the flight formation to disperse, with the strategic points marked on the VM map as the priority target, and the destruction of the enemy's living forces as the secondary goal, and each fought separately.

The strategy of dispersal and disturbance did work, and the fire network that rushed from the ground to the sky was dispersed along with the dispersal of the flying formation.

However, even so, there were still two unlucky eggs who were unfortunately swept by machine guns while diving.

A W-2 snapped its wings in the air and crashed straight into the machine gun fort on the roof. The cockpit of the other "Moth" was beaten into a sieve, and while the plane was still flying, the VMs were all dried out by bullets.

Looking at the two smoking planes, the mosquitoes were in pain, and they couldn't help but mourn in silence for their ace pilots.

"Good brother!"

"Uncle Ben will avenge you!"

The combat attrition of the flying formations continued, and from time to time planes fell from the sky, but not a single plane escaped or parachuted.

Everyone was red-eyed.

It doesn't matter if it's a pilot in the sky or an infantry on the ground.

The marauders hiding in the ruins were not even satisfied with wasting the bullets of their machine guns, and many even raised their rifles and shot them into the sky, regardless of whether they could hit or not.

After all, the wing was shot a few times, and a 7mm machine gun bullet even pierced the cockpit and flew out grazing the mosquito's left leg.

Glancing at the VM tied to his leg, the mosquito calmly clenched the joystick and lowered the flight altitude, shaking off the accumulated bullets.

As the altitude dropped, the firepower behind him plummeted.

Ignoring the light machine guns that were strafing his buttocks, the mosquito did not hesitate to accelerate towards the ammunition depot marked on the map.

The moment the sights met, he expertly pressed the button to drop the bomb.

The 100-kilogram bomb separated from the belly of the aircraft and plunged straight into the half-collapsed concrete wall.

As the explosion sounded, after a short delay, the flash sparks flew up dozens of meters into the air.

Almost as soon as the mosquito pulled up the nose of the machine, the crackling sound of ammunition detonation resounded throughout the street, and it was as lively as the Chinese New Year.

The predators who were scurrying were instantly swallowed by the smoke and flying shrapnel, and for a time the ground was full of corpses, with countless dead and wounded.

"Hahaha! Happy New Year! ”

The tense face finally stretched a trace of excitement, and the mosquito, which dropped the last bomb, continued to lock onto the artillery position on the south side of the map.

Two 100mm guns were hidden under the wooden bunkers.

The marauders seemed to know they had planes, and many of the strategic points were camouflaged with garbage or concealment.

What they don't know, however, is that the eyes of the New Alliance are not only active in the sky, but also in the ruins of the earth.

In the past month and a half, a certain rat has already figured out their position.

Where was the ammunition depot, where was the place to sleep, where was the firing point, and even the command post hidden in the department store was marked on the map by him.

Although there was no one on the artillery position, the mosquito still lowered the altitude, made up a shuttle 10mm machine gun, and took a hot bath in the artillery position hidden under the wood, in case someone went up and opened fire when the ground troops attacked.

The mosquitoes that had finished strafing were about to pull up the nose of the machine, but at this moment, a thick tongue of fire suddenly erupted from the dark window not far away.

Dadada——!

Sawdust flew on the left wing and broke in two from the middle, and the W-2 ground attack aircraft flying close to the roof of the building instantly lost its balance.

"Grass!"

As soon as the mosquito had time to blurt out a national curse, the belly of the machine came into close contact with the roof below, and rolled sideways and crashed into the half-collapsed two-story building opposite.

This time, the brain that hit the mosquito buzzed, and the connection fell off the spot, and it took ten minutes to reconnect before re-entering the game.

When he opened his blurred eyes, he found that his plane was stuck on the outer wall of the building, the back half hanging in the air, and the front half burrowing into the wall.

A twisted steel bar ran through the nose, splitting the propeller and motor in two from the middle, stopping right at the position of the joystick.

Luckily, it stopped.

If it was an inch further, he wouldn't have to make that effort to reconnect, and he would go back to the forum directly to wait for the battle report.

This time I got off the game.

"Mom...... It's also too exciting. The mosquito gasped, choking on the smoke around it and squeezing out tears.

There was a fire burning around.

Judging from the map, his current location should be the southernmost side of Qingshi County, just behind the position of the Chewing Bone Tribe!

And the VM, which is difficult for a strong man, is on the roof of a building not far from him......

Wiping the sand and blood off his face, knowing how much hatred he had pulled, he didn't dare to waste a second, so he hurriedly pulled out a Pu-9 submachine gun from under his seat, threw it into the building in front, and then reached out and grabbed the exposed steel bars of the wall, and got out of the tattered cabin.

Almost at the same time as he got out of the engine room, the bullet whizzed down the side of the street, so frightened that he didn't dare to turn his head back, and immediately rushed to the collapsed staircase.

Fleeing from the building in disgrace, the mosquito quickly turned into a small alley, but just as he was about to run away, he found that it was a dead end.

The face turned green, and the mosquito was about to turn back, only to find that the marauders had chased them to the entrance of the alley.

I'm afraid there's a hundred-man team that is being exterminated here.

Upon discovering him, a lone pilot, almost all the nearby marauders surrounded him.

The men didn't seem to intend to simply kill him, but threw cigarettes into the alley and pushed him against the cover.

The mosquito quickly emptied one magazine, touched it around its body and didn't touch the second one, and suddenly despaired.

"! You're so good at fighting fires! So many people don't put out fires, it's useless to chase me to fly a plane! ”

However, the marauders simply did not understand what he was saying.

And the mosquito estimates that even if they understand, they will not listen to him 100 percent.

Looking at the faces behind the smoke with smirks and distorted expressions, the mosquito couldn't help but think of the books he had read, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Forget it, Lao Tzu still doesn't want to...... I'll see you in a moment. ”

A dagger was pulled out of his pocket, and the mosquito was ready to make a final resistance.

However, at this moment, a dense explosion suddenly came from a distance, and the earth-shaking roar could be heard clearly even from a distance of more than ten miles.

The marauders blocking the entrance to the alley were obviously startled by the explosion, and even paused as they moved forward.

The mosquito was stunned, glanced at the time on the VM, and a trace of ecstasy instantly appeared on his face.

You can't go wrong!

That's the sound of rockets!

The offensive of the ground forces has begun!

Without any hesitation, the mosquito reached out and pressed the headset, using all his strength, and roared excitedly.

"Goblin Corps Artillery Group!"

"Shoot at Lao Tzu's coordinates!"

It's the New Year, and book friends with spiritual roots use this app to read aloud and listen to books on the road!